Chapter 340: Chapter 212: Azure Spirit Jade Flute
Tier Six Spiritual Treasure?
Goodness, to deal with an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, is it really necessary to use a Tier Six Spiritual Treasure?
"What’s wrong, I use a Tier Six Spiritual Treasure, and you seem a bit displeased!" Venerable Kun Yuan looked at Li Mu’s changing expression and smirked slyly.
"Cough, no, not at all!"
"You use a Tier Six Spiritual Treasure, and I use a Tier Six Spiritual Treasure, that’s fair, isn’t it? If you win against , no one will gossip about you using a Tier Six Spiritual Treasure." Venerable Kun Yuan said with a half-smile, teasingly.
Such crooked logic, but Venerable Kun Yuan is just afraid of losing face and uses the excuse of Tier Six Spiritual Treasure because he fears defeat is uncertain.
Li Mu internally mocked, his attitude becoming more serious.
In the pavilion, Venerable Tianshang and Venerable Kun Ling both silently chuckled.
"Senior, forgive my offense!"
Li Mu collected his thoughts, took the initiative, and activated the Five Elents Spirit Mountain’s Spirit Realm, the Earth Spiritual Power heavy as Mount Tai, reinforcing Venerable Kun Yuan.
In an instant, Venerable Kun Yuan was burdened with ten thousand pounds.
Fireflies danced, like countless stars, or snowflakes falling abruptly, taking root in the earth, countless vines entwined around Venerable Kun Yuan’s limbs, water mist filled the ground, mud covered his feet, then turned solid as a rock, the power of the Five Elents imprisoned Venerable Kun Ling.
Five Tier Five Top-Grade Spirit Swords ford a Five Elents Sword Array, the Sword Qi like a heavenly net, cutting off all vitality from all directions, sweeping toward Venerable Kun Yuan.
"Interesting, but far from enough."
The vines binding Venerable Kun Ling’s arms were easily cut by the powerful wind blade emitted from the Jade Flute in his hand.
Facing the Five Elents attack at close range, Venerable Kun Ling raised the Jade Flute to his lips.
Li Mu’s eyes tightened, and he shouted, "Explode!"
Fireballs like fireflies suddenly blossod into countless dazzling lights, explosively engulfing Venerable Kun Yuan in a sea of fire.
The Five Elents Sword Qi also approached, within the explosion, the Five Elents lights burst forth, dazzling and splendid.
The powerful force was enough to devastate several miles of land into void.
This power far exceeds the attack power of Nascent Soul cultivators, not inferior to a Divinity Transformation strike.
The earth array at the martial platform might not withstand it, for safety’s sake, Venerable Tianshang intervened.
Venerable Tianshang summoned a Duster, gently waved it, white light erged in the sky, and nine ancient-patterned hundred-zhang Bronze Gates suddenly fell, the ground trembled violently.
The giant Bronze Gates ford an inseparable domain, blocking the terrifying explosion power originally unleashed.
The terrifying power capable of destroying several miles of land collided with the Bronze Gates and vanished without a ripple, only thick smoke remaining, enveloping the scene.
The descent of the Bronze Gates jolted the entire Kun Family’s Suspended Clan Mansion, surprising countless clan mbers.
"What happened? Such terrifying True Essence fluctuations?"
"This is Venerable Tianshang’s Spiritual Qi fluctuation, strange, who else has such a formidable Five Elents True Essence fluctuation?"
"Is there an intruder?"
"It’s the Post-God Garden, what happened, all Kun Family disciples listen, except those above Nascent Soul stage, all others retreat, the rest follow ."
In a certain hall, a Late-Stage Divinity Transformation expert shot to the sky, sensing sothing amiss, called others to accompany him.
But in the next second, a majestic voice bood like a great bell: "Do not panic, it’s just a martial contest, do not trespass the Post-God Garden, information must not be spread, or face severe clan rules!"
Venerable Tianshang’s voice echoed in the clan mbers’ ears, leaving them puzzled.
Martial contest?
What’s going on?
Who’s having a contest in the Post-God Garden, causing such formidable montum!
Cultivators below Nascent Soul True Monarch couldn’t discern the situation, but the Kun Family’s Divinity Transformation cultivators keenly sensed the Five Elents Spiritual Qi fluctuation was from that Nascent Soul cultivator.
The formidable power unleashed montarily would spell death for an average Nascent Soul Peak, and even a Venerable Divinity Transformation wouldn’t dare use their body to touch this kind of attack.
Could this attack be from the rumored sudden visiting Nascent Soul cultivator?
If it truly is him, that would indeed be remarkable.
Amidst the clan’s doubts, in the Post-God Garden, inside the Bronze Gate, smoke still lingered, Li Mu’s fingers moved slightly, ready for the next attack.
A strange, lodious Jade Flute sound echoed through the smoke.
The next mont, heaven and earth abruptly changed.
Above the Kun Family manor, thunderbolts rampaged, and suddenly, inside the Bronze Gate, a storm arose, shredding all smoke.
Venerable Kun Yuan, shrouded in brilliant azure-green light, slowly floated in the air, his entire self pristine and composed.
Especially playing the Jade Flute elegantly, his deanor was exceptionally handso.
Li Mu’s gaze focused, raising his hand to ward off the raging storm, surprised that his fearso move, enough to wound a Divinity Transformation level, had no effect on his opponent.
The opponent remained so composed, apparently, ordinary moves would struggle to breach the defense.
Li Mu pondered, considering the next attack, when suddenly, his wind-blown hair was sliced into pieces in a second.
The spirit robe he wore was torn with a sharp sound, his skin wounded, blood flowing.
"Wind Blade..."
Li Mu was shocked, this green robe he wore was a Tier Five Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact, with formidable defense.
But it was unexpectedly shredded by this fierce wind, cutting deep scars—truly terrifying.
"Now would be a good ti to surrender, avoid unnecessary suffering." Venerable Kun Yuan lowered the Jade Flute, calm as if everything was under control.
Evidently, he had shown rcy just now, not aiming for vital spots.
Upon hearing this, Li Mu lightly infused Spiritual Power into the robe, instantly nding it, as for the wounds, those shallow cuts swiftly healed completely.
Disregarding the persuasion to concede, Li Mu silently extracted a pair of Finger Tigers from his Jiu Jiu’s Spirit Pearl, donning them on his fists.
"So many Tier Five Pseudo-Spirit Treasures?"
Venerable Kun Yuan raised an eyebrow, having heard Li Sword Immortal was a Sword Cultivator, proven by the previous sword formation.
But he’d never heard of him carrying such strange Spiritual Artifacts; what on earth are these?
No Finger Tiger existed in the Cultivation Realm.
So when Li Mu brandished the Finger Tigers, everyone looked puzzled, unsure of the fist weapon’s use?
Seeing the pointed spikes, worn on fists, resembling a close-combat artifact, but would a Sword Cultivator use close-combat weapons?
Li Mu paid no mind, using Divine Thought, the Power of Heavy Mountains from Five Elents Spirit Mountain strengthened Venerable Kun Yuan again.
Now under a thousand tis gravity, his posture sank, appearing quite uncomfortable.
"Whatever you attempt, it’s futile. We’re both Nascent Soul True Monarchs, but your chaotic cultivation can’t rival my millennia of arduous refinent of the Wind Spirit Root."
"Since you’re so stubborn, let
show you the true power of a Spiritual Root cultivator." Venerable Kun Yuan, tired of wasting ti, raised the Jade Flute to his lips again.
The pleasant bamboo flute sound resonated through the sky.
Once more, heaven and earth changed, the colorless gales transford into dozens of Wind Dragons, the fierce winds rolled, and earth chunks were lifted heavenward.
The Five Elents Sword Array wavered under the intense wind, unable to form, only the Five Elents Spirit Mountain could withstand it.
Void Refining Realm indeed terrifying.
Even suppressing cultivation, casual attacks surpass ordinary Divinity Transformation experts.
"Surrender now, while you can, I’ve suppressed my power, can’t control my strength well, bla no one if you’re hurt." Venerable Kun Yuan’s eyes flashed with a hint of a smile.
Yet, Li Mu impulsively pushed the Five Elents Sword Array, the five swords united, forming a Five Elents Giant Sword, further strengthened by the Five Elents Spirit Mountain.
Transford into a thousand-foot Giant Sword, it descended, turning the sky into dimness.
"Hmph, this one is incorrigible." Venerable Kun Yuan remarked disappointedly, once more blowing the Jade Flute, the Wind Dragons roared furiously, rushing forth.
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