In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 337

Chapter 337: 163-164: Reverse Slaying Golden Core Attacking the Clouds, Comparable to the Demon Star with Rainbow-like Aura (7k Seeking Monthly Passes)_2 Chapter 337: 163-164: Reverse Slaying Golden Core Attacking the Clouds, Comparable to the Demon Star with Rainbow-like Aura (7k Seeking Monthly Passes)_2 If it wasn’t for the fact that recovering Spiritual Energy using the Spirit Crystal needed so of his ntal focus, thereby slowing him down, he’d have taken out the Spirit Crystal by now to start recovering the consud Dan Power.

How could this brat, Chen Dengming, just at the stage of Foundation Establishnt, with his Mana hundreds of tis weaker than his, keep up for this long?

Just as doubts began to arise in his heart, suddenly the mountain forest ahead ca to an end, giving way to a plain.

Chen Dengming started to descend, seemingly unable to continue.

Bafflent turned into comprehension in Han Yongxu’s mind, “It seems like the little fellow is indeed done for.”

He quickly increased the transfer of Dan Power, racing forth.

With his remaining seventy percent of power, catching this little guy would be a piece of cake.

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Yet, after a few breaths ti, Han Yongxu’s face turned dark.

He was glaring at Chen Dengming, who was kicking up a trail of dust as he sped across the plain.

This damn Changchun Sect boy was using such common Martial Arts movent techniques, but his speed was astoundingly fast.

Given the smooth terrain of the plain which allowed for unimpeded progress, he was actually not much slower than when he flew using a magic treasure

“This Chen fellow does indeed have a secret.

Even if he was once a warrior from Nanxun, his movent speed can’t be this high, comparable to flying with a magic treasure.

Could it be that he has really touched Dao Orthodoxy?

No wonder master has been tirelessly chasing him…”

At this point, Han Yongxu could only grit his teeth and continue his chase, slowly closing the distance between them.

However, just as he was about to get within a few miles of Chen Dengming, a distance within the maximum attack range of his Magic Treasure, and with a mountain blocking their way ahead, Chen Dengming astonishingly started flying again, as though his mana had not been completely exhausted.

“Really troubleso!”

Han Yongxu was irritated.

After the continuous chase spanning several miles, a sense of unease grew in his heart.

His Dan Power was reduced to just fifty percent, nearing his alert line.

“This brat is strange…

he’s deliberately wearing down my Dan power…”

He decided to slow down his Escape Speed, took a cold look at Chen Dengming, and then took out two top-quality Spirit Crystals out of his Storage Bag, getting ready to recover.

“This Old Dog Han must really be careful, even when dealing with , soone rely at the point of Foundation Establishnt, he’s just as vigilant as when dealing with a fellow practitioner of the sa level…”

A few miles away, Chen Dengming looked at Han Yongxu descending and cursed internally.

Indeed, not a single one of the cultivators who could cultivate to the Golden Core Stage was simple.

He knew that his plan of taking Han Yongxu for a walk had reached its limit.

Continuing would yield little results.

Thus, a stubborn and fierce glint filled his eyes, murder intent impossible to suppress any longer flickering within them.

He steered the sword light and turned to charge directly at Han Yongxu.

Enough probing had been done.

This Han Yongxu was clearly at his lowest point due to the suppression he experienced in the Human Immortal Ancient Palace.

Otherwise, why would he play along for so long?

If he had the strength of a thunderbolt, he would have caught him by now.

“What on earth is going on with this lad?”

On the ground, Han Yongxu had only managed to absorb a small part of the Spiritual Energy from the Spirit Crystal when his complexion changed abruptly.

He looked horrifyingly at the rapidly approaching sword light.

Is he trying to seek death?!

No…

Sothing’s not right!

A thought crossed his mind like a jolt of lightning, reminding him of the incident where Demon Star killed his master during the late Golden Core stage.

Could it be that this Chen Dengming was trying to mimic the steps of Demon Star, intending to use the geographical advantages of the Cursed Land of Nanxun to kill him, a Great Cultivator at the late Golden Core stage, while still being at the late Foundation Establishnt stage?

This is even crazier than Demon Star beheading the Nascent Soul!

His heart suddenly tensed up, feeling like an arrow about to be released from its bow.

With Chen Dengming getting even closer, he glimpsed a frigid murderous intent in his eyes, becoming unable to hide it anymore.

“How audacious!”

A surge of humiliation and an inexplicable panic filled his heart.

He felt like his butt was jamd with an olive, making sitting impossible.

Fighting off an overwhelming desire to turn around and flee, he abruptly lept into the air and pointed a finger while making a gesture with his other hand.

“Why follow the path when there’s a road to Heaven?

Stubbornly knocking on the closed gates of Hell!”

“Whoosh!”

The mont his finger pointed out, the air howled loudly.

A humming sound made it seem like countless micro-air currents had ford a sharp collision of soundwaves, directly aid at Chen Dengming who was just about a hundred yards away.

“Old Dog Han!”

Chen Dengming roared out loud, his body turning into a sword flash.

The man and the sword beca one, Daoist Script transford into silver light that clung to him, turning his body into what seed like silver ribbons, creating a burst of bright, white light that charged forward within the blink of an eye.

“Bang!”

The soundwave beam instantly broke down.

“Has he not been suppressed?”

Han Yongxu’s face changed.

The oncoming sword light vanishing was like the rage of a sea wave, bearing a cold and domineering montum capable of crushing anything in its path.

He imdiately flicked his wide sleeves, a strong Spiritual Might emanating from his body, causing his sleeves to swell up.

His ten fingers, as swift as plucking a harp, made scraping sounds.

Astonishingly, his fingernails, which were also a kind of Magic Treasure, ca off his fingers and dispersed outwards, forming a net that aid to envelop Chen Dengming’s Broadsword Qi.

“Zing.”

A strong soundwave suddenly erupted from a trembling strand of the net, aid directly at Chen Dengming.

That was quickly followed by more resonating soundwaves.

In an instant, within a range of several dozens of yards, the soundwave net trembled, and the strong soundwaves caused the air to beco blurry, like boiling muddy water.

Caught within this, Chen Dengming’s charging speed significantly slowed down, as if he had run into a murky and urgent waterfall full of crashing waves.

The roaring sound filled his ears, enough to make his brain dazed, and the gathered Broadsword Qi almost scattered.

However, by that sa point, his spirit had reached the Unity of Heaven and Man stage, and a burst of silver light filled his body.

“Hum!”

The Daoist inscriptions on the surface of his sword turned silver and he simultaneously rolled up the Broadsword Qi around his body.