Holding the pardon, Zhu Chi was fearless. He walked towards Qin Luo with an arrogant expression, "Seeing this pardon is like seeing the Emperor himself. Kneel down now!"
The Emperor of Great Xia is the supreme being of Great Xia, whose power shakes the four seas and whose martial prowess dominates the eight wastelands. Even the older generation of immortal cultivators on the immortal mountains must bow their heads and kneel before him.
Qin Luo smiled lightly. It wouldn't matter who came today, let alone a get-out-of-jail-free card. He directly punched out.
The light from his fist was as dazzling as the sun.
Zhu Chi hadn't expected Qin Luo to dare to make a move. He gripped his immunity token tightly and closed his eyes in terror.
Boom!
Space distortion.
The main hall of the county government office collapsed with a loud crash.
A dazzling golden light emanated from the immunity token, its power so terrifying that even Qin Luo was forced back.
"What domineering power!"
Qin Luo retreated back into the courtyard.
The smoke and dust cleared.
Zhu Chi stood amidst the ruins. He opened his eyes and found himself unharmed. He couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Hahaha, this young master has an immunity token. What can you do to me?"
Mu Baichuan collapsed in the ruins of the courtyard wall. The power released by the death-exemption token was enough to kill a Nascent Soul expert, yet the refined and gentle young Taoist was unharmed.
"Your Highness, run!"
Mu Baichuan shouted loudly, enduring the pain.
The most powerful aspect of the "immunity token" is not the token itself, but the prestige of the Great Xia Emperor. Once the Emperor's prestige fails, the "immunity token" can only buy time.
The young Taoist priest was clearly not buying it.
Qin Luo didn't use his full strength in that punch just now; he was afraid of causing uncontrollable damage, so it was just a casual punch.
"Use whatever other tricks you have up your sleeve," Zhu Chi said, emboldened by his immunity from death.
Qin Luo raised his head.
The yin and yang energies flowed in his eyes.
Qin Luo's consciousness merged with heaven and earth.
In Jinyang City, dark clouds appeared above the county government office, while the rest of the city was sunny and clear. This sight caused the people to stop and watch, and they dared not approach the county government office even a step closer.
Amidst the ruins of the courtyard wall, Mu Baichuan sensed the changes in the celestial phenomena. His lips trembled. "He is a Dao-Merging Saint?!"
Above the Nascent Soul stage is the Deity Transformation stage.
Above the Transformation of Spirit is the Union of the Dao.
Saints who have attained the Dao are those who establish their own sects. They are in harmony with the rules of heaven and earth, and master the power of those rules. With every move they make, they possess terrifying power.
Mu Baichuan had cultivated for many years and seen countless geniuses, but he had never seen such a young Dao Integration Saint. He dared not imagine just how strong Zhang Fulong, the abbot of the Dragon Tiger Temple, was to be able to cultivate such a young Dao Integration genius.
They are definitely not someone the Prince of Zhenbei's Mansion can afford to offend.
Mu Baichuan was filled with regret, realizing that his failure to discover the terror of Longhu Temple in time had led to this situation.
Ziyue thought it was going to rain.
She hid under the eaves.
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Zhu Chi felt a sense of impending death. He quickly gripped his immunity token tightly, saying, "I have an immunity token; I will not die."
"Thunder!"
Qin Luo gave a soft shout.
A bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds and fell from the high sky, the golden lightning connecting heaven and earth in a magnificent sight.
A thunderclap resounded.
The earth shook violently.
Zhu Chi was struck by lightning.
The golden light released by the death-exemption token resisted the tribulation lightning. Zhu Chi could not withstand this terrifying power. He knelt on the ground, coughing up blood, his body feeling like it was about to fall apart. Even so, he dared not let go of the death-exemption token in his hand.
Click!
He crushed the pardon he had been given.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. The moment the pardon shattered, a golden figure soared into the air. That imposing figure, radiating power without anger, was bathed in lightning and stood tall between heaven and earth.
Zhu Chi fell to the ground in a sorry state.
The pardon he held had lost its luster.
Zhu Chi lay on the ground, struggling in his death throes, his eyes filled with fear of death. "Your Majesty, save me..."
The golden figure high above withstood the tribulation lightning, emanating a terrifying aura. The people of Jinyang City all knelt and kowtowed, for it was the supreme pressure emanating from the emperor.
Ordinary creatures cannot even lift their heads.
Qin Luo, however, was focused on the golden figure.
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy narrowed her beautiful eyes and murmured softly, "I never expected that such a powerful being could appear in the mortal world after I left. Interesting."
The power of that figure must be unimaginable to have gained the approval of the Purple-Haired Fairy. Qin Luo remained calm, for it was merely a mark and not enough to make him fear.
As the tribulation lightning dissipated, the tall figure slowly descended, and the golden hand fell towards Qin Luo.
The golden hand was as large as a mountain, raising dust from the ground. Zi Yue's bright eyes widened. She felt like the sky was about to collapse. But when she saw her senior brother's back, she felt relieved. She felt that even if the sky collapsed, her senior brother could hold it up.
Qin Luo's eyes swirled with yin and yang energies. He extended his right hand, and the yin and yang energies coiled around his right arm. The moment he shook hands, a long sword materialized in his hand.
The longsword was black on one side and white on the other. Qin Luo held the black and white sword, like the lord of gods who held life and death in his hands. Behind him, space distorted, reflecting a hazy scene.
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy revealed a rare shock. She could see scenes that ordinary beings could not see, and behind Qin Luo, there was a magnificent scene of thousands of immortals worshipping.
Qin Luo swung his sword at the golden figure.
He dared not be careless.
This was his all-out strike.
Black and white sword light soared into the sky, easily slicing open the golden hand. Then came the enormous figure. Even after the golden figure collapsed, the sword light did not stop.
The black and white sword light cleaved through the dark clouds and slashed towards the high heavens. When the sword light disappeared, Qin Luo saw the towering mountains and a figure that blotted out the sky passing by.
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