However, just as the island lord of Golden Drum Island was about to approach Du Xuan, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It turned out to be Bai Niu. He rushed behind Du Xuan and blocked the path of the Golden Drum Island Master.
The white bull's eyes were cold, and a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth. His appearance was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking the attack of the Golden Drum Island Lord.
The island lord of Golden Drum Island seemed to have lost his mind, completely disregarding the existence of the white bull, and still thrust his sword towards the heart of the burly man who was the white bull in disguise.
White Bull sneered, pointed his finger, and easily blocked the sword of the Golden Drum Island Master.
His strength was so great that the sword of the King of Golden Drum Island could not advance even an inch further.
The island lord of Golden Drum Island looked extremely grim. He hadn't expected that his full-force attack would be so easily blocked by the white bull.
He realized that the person in front of him was no ordinary person, and a sense of fear began to rise in his heart.
But he had no way out and could only grit his teeth and continue the attack...
When the island lord of Golden Drum Island saw the white ox's palm coming down, his expression changed. He thought to himself that something was wrong and hurriedly thrust his sword forward, trying to pierce the white ox's palm.
However, to his surprise, a crisp cracking sound suddenly rang in his ears, and he immediately felt a lightness in his hand. The sword he had been gripping tightly had turned into countless fragments, which fell to the ground.
"What?!" The island lord was utterly astonished, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the fragments of the sword scattered all over the ground.
Although this sword wasn't a top-tier magical artifact, it was still of the highest quality. The fact that it was shattered into pieces by the white bull's palm strike was beyond his imagination.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, a deep sense of fear and shock welling up inside him.
Seeing the island lord in a panic, the white ox sneered, not intending to give him a chance to catch his breath.
He strode forward, extending a hand as large as a fan, and reached out to grab the island master of Golden Drum Island.
The white bull's palm carried a sharp whistling sound, as if it were about to tear the air apart.
Upon seeing this, the island lord turned pale and hurriedly used his movement technique to try to dodge the white bull's attack.
However, the white bull was extremely fast and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Left with no other choice, the island lord had to swing his broken sword again, hoping to block the white bull's attack.
However, the white bull was extremely strong and easily knocked the broken sword away, then grabbed the island lord's shoulder.
The island owner felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and was lifted up.
He struggled in terror, but the white bull was too strong, and he couldn't break free at all.
The white ox lifted the island lord into the air and coldly said, "Daring to draw your sword in front of my master, you truly have no regard for death!"
After saying that, he forcefully swung his arm, throwing the island lord far away. The island lord flew through the air in an arc before crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to his feet, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.
But faced with the White Bull's formidable strength, he could only grit his teeth and dare not advance easily again.
The next moment, he glared fiercely at the white bull, his heart filled with anger and humiliation.
He knew he had lost this battle, and in a very humiliating way.
His pride was severely hurt, but he was unable to cause any real harm to the white bull.
Left with no other choice, he had to flee this place that he found shameful.
So he stomped his feet on the ground, and his whole body instantly transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky and flying outwards.
Having been defeated in one move and humiliated in such a way, how could he possibly save face?
His figure drew an arc in the air and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
His departure was not unexpected, as everyone present was still shocked by the powerful strength displayed by the white bull.
However, at that moment, Bai Niu glanced indifferently in the direction where the King of Golden Drum Island had gone, but did not chase after him.
He seemed unconcerned about the escape of the King of Golden Drum Island, merely smiling slightly before flicking his finger.
A streak of lightning shot out, tearing through the sky like a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the island lord of Golden Drum Island.
The island lord of Golden Drum Island had just rushed out of the Heavenly Divine Mountain when he glanced back and saw that no one was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought he had successfully escaped the crisis and was temporarily free from the threat of the white bull.
But to his utter surprise, a streak of lightning shot in from the horizon and filled his vision.
The lightning bolt moved with incredible speed, almost like teleportation, and arrived in front of the King of Golden Drum Island in the blink of an eye.
He tried to dodge, but it was too late, because the lightning was too fast.
His eyes widened in horror as the lightning drew ever closer, his heart filled with despair.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning bolt shot over and instantly engulfed it.
Boom!
With a loud bang, before the King of Golden Drum Island could even let out a scream, he was turned into a fireball.
The lightning was extremely powerful, instantly reducing the island lord of Golden Drum Island to ashes.
As the lightning dissipated, only charred remains remained in the sky, proving that the Lord of Golden Drum Island had once existed.
The white bull stood quietly in place, a cold smile on his face.
His gaze swept around, as if to tell everyone that anyone who dared to offend his master's authority would pay a heavy price.
For a moment, everyone on the cliff fell silent.
Although the lord of Golden Drum Island may not be considered a top cultivator in this world, he is still a rogue immortal, and would be a powerful figure in any other place.
However, now that it has fallen into the hands of the White Bull, it is like an infant, completely at the mercy of others.
This sent a chill down everyone's spine. They considered themselves to be quite strong, but how many of them could withstand even a few blows from such a powerful enemy?
Among this group, Qi Yuntian is the most powerful. As one of the leaders of a major immortal sect, he is renowned and his strength is unfathomable.
Even he wasn't entirely confident he could defeat the white bull before him.
However, he had overestimated his own strength. If Bai Niu were to actually make a move, let alone Qi Yuntian, even if the founder of the Qingyun Sword Sect were to descend to earth personally, he probably wouldn't be a match for Bai Niu.
Unless the Primordial Saint himself descends to earth to take action, no one below the Saint level can rival the White Ox.
They exchanged a glance, and finally Qi Yuntian stepped forward and approached Hu Le.
He cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "This humble Taoist, Qi Yuntian, greets the Immortal Master! I am very grateful."
In Qi Yuntian's eyes, anyone who could be addressed as "Master" by that mighty and burly man must possess unfathomable cultivation.
He couldn't discern Hu Le's true strength, not because Hu Le lacked cultivation and magical power, but because his own cultivation was insufficient to see through him.
Therefore, facing such an unfathomable being, he naturally dared not be negligent in the slightest.
Seeing this, the others followed suit and stepped forward to greet Hu Le.
Even Zhao Jianyin, who was usually the most arrogant and domineering, was much more restrained at this moment and dared not act rashly.
After all, who would dare to offend such a mysterious and powerful figure?
For a moment, everyone appeared unusually reserved and cautious.
At this moment, Hu Le looked at Zhao Jianyin, suddenly smiled indifferently, and said, "You little devil, you've got some tricks up your sleeve!"
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