The golden light struck the Linglong Pagoda, creating a huge explosion that shook the entire Xuanzhi Mountain. The younger generation turned pale with fright, and even the stewards and elders were shocked.
The protective array of Xuanzhi Mountain is only activated in times of crisis, but now it has been forced to activate by a young Taoist priest, so you can imagine how embarrassed it must be.
In the palace at the highest point of Xuanzhi Mountain, Ye Xuanzhou opened his eyes. He clenched his fists, and his pupils were bloodshot.
Xu Kun frowned. Pan Long had been beheaded, but Qin Luo remained calm and didn't reveal much of his abilities.
Qin Luo pointed his peach wood sword at the top of the sky, his robes billowing, and said forcefully, "Tell your sect leader to come out here!"
"You're not qualified!"
Xu Kun walked on air, and when he landed, ripples appeared in the space. "I've come to meet you."
"It's the Grand Elder!"
"Excellent! With the Grand Elder's intervention, this arrogant Taoist priest will surely be suppressed!"
The younger generation of Xuanzhi Mountain exclaimed excitedly.
They knew that the Grand Elder was a Nascent Soul expert, a rare talent even in Yanbei County.
"please!"
Qin Luo smiled and reached out his hand.
Looking at Qin Luo's smiling face, Xu Kun felt it was contempt and insult. "Heh, you won't be able to laugh for long."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure appeared behind Xu Kun, like a roc. When it spread its wings, the sunset was blocked out, and it carried a terrifying pressure.
This is the extraordinary skill that Xu Kun displayed.
The roc rushed towards Qin Luo, stirring up a strong wind, causing sand and stones to fly and trees to snap in half.
Qin Luo gripped the peach wood sword, the wind whistling past his ears. "Wind! Heed my command!"
At the mountaintop, the wind gathered towards Qin Luo from all directions, and when he swung his sword, the gale transformed into a massive wind dragon.
The dragon's roar resounded through the sky.
A massive wind dragon rose from the ground.
The cultivators on Xuanzhi Mountain felt their scalps tingle.
The wind dragon seized the roc and tore it apart in an instant. Then it pounced on Xu Kun. Upon seeing this, Xu Kun struck out with his palm, and a golden handprint as large as a mountain fell down.
The golden handprint landed on the wind dragon, shattering it with a single palm strike. Xu Kun sneered, "That's all you've got!"
"Yeah?"
Qin Luo smiled slightly.
Xu Kun saw a strand of white hair break off, sword marks appear on his black and gold robe, bloodstains on the back of his hand, and the sound of wind in his ears, mixed with the roar of a dragon.
"not good!"
Xu Kun sensed danger.
When the wind dragon shattered, it transformed into countless sword blades. When Xu Kun realized this, countless sword marks instantly appeared on his body, and his highly defensive purple-gold robe was torn.
In an instant, Xu Kun was struck by countless sword blades, and he was in excruciating pain, accompanied by painful howls.
Seeing this scene, the younger generation on Xuanzhi Mountain couldn't help but tremble, while the older generation of experts looked terrified.
Xu Kun clenched his fist, let out a loud shout, and his body suddenly exploded, unleashing a powerful surge of energy.
Qin Luo saw a golden light rushing towards Xuanzhi Mountain, and he knew that Xu Kun wanted to self-destruct to escape.
"Go, slay evil!"
The peach wood sword soared into the air with a whoosh, catching up with Xu Kun's nascent soul in the blink of an eye and piercing it through.
Even as the nascent soul shattered, a wisp of golden flame continued to escape. Qin Luo frowned slightly, "Still not dead?"
Inside the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy reminded, "A Nascent Soul cultivator will not die as long as their soul remains intact."
"Thunder!"
Qin Luo summoned a bolt of heavenly lightning.
The lightning struck, engulfing the wisp of fire.
The air suddenly became quiet.
The entire Xuanzhi Mountain fell silent, as if chilled to the bone.
The last rays of sunlight fell upon Qin Luo, and Xuanzhi Mountain was shrouded in darkness. Qin Luo gazed at Xuanzhi Mountain, still smiling, and softly asked, "Am I qualified now?"
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