David stared at the golden ball of light shooting towards him, his purple eyes remaining calm.
He didn’t retreat, dodge, or even parry.
He just drew his sword.
When the tip of the Dragon Slayer Sword collided with the golden ball of light, the chaotic purple flames exploded violently, turning into a huge purple fireball that completely engulfed the golden ball of light.
The golden holy light struggled wildly in the purple flames, like a prey bitten by the neck by a wild beast, writhing, struggling and roaring in despair, but it was unable to escape the power of chaos.
With a gentle flick of David’s sword tip, the golden ball that had been devoured by the Flames of Chaos changed direction and flew towards the crowd of cultivators from the Hall of Light.
“Oh no! Move!”
The monks in the Hall of Light were frightened and scattered in all directions.
However, the ball of light flew too fast, and became increasingly unstable after being devoured by the Chaos Flames, then exploded with a loud noise when it reached the crowd.
Rumble!
Golden holy light and purple chaotic flames exploded simultaneously, turning into countless small beams of light that shot out in all directions, each beam containing enough power to wipe out a Golden Immortal cultivator.
Several slow-moving cultivators from the Temple of Light were hit by the beams of light, their bodies instantly shattered into pieces. Golden blood and shattered limbs flew through the air, landing on the ice with a crunching sound.
Golden blood flowed on the ice, mixed with the dark red blood left behind by the devil cultivators, creating a strange and bloody scene.
The middle-aged man’s expression changed completely.
“Chaos power?”
His voice was filled with disbelief and surprise, “You’re David?!”
He had heard that name.
Yan Po, the Grand Elder of the Fire God Palace, led thirty Fire Dragon Guards to hunt down a boy named David, but the entire army was wiped out. Yan Po was killed by a single slash of the sword, while the Fire Tiger and Fire Leopard fled back in a miserable state.
At that time, he also mocked the people of the Fire God Palace for being useless. He said that a peak level three Gold Immortal, who was leading thirty elite level one Gold Immortals, was actually wiped out by a level eight cultivator of the True Immortal realm.
Now he understands.
It’s not that the people in the Fire God Palace are useless, but this boy named David is too scary.
An Eighth Grade True Immortal, who mastered the power of chaos, he finished off a Third Grade Golden Immortal with a single slash of the sword.
This level of combat power was beyond what could be measured by common sense.
David remained silent.
His purple eyes stared coldly at the middle-aged man, the flames burning on the Dragon Slayer Sword grew brighter, illuminating the entire passage with purple light.
He didn’t need to speak.
His sword was the answer.
Cold sweat dripped down the middle-aged man’s forehead.
He was a level four Gold Immortal, one level higher than David.
Logically speaking, considering this difference in cultivation levels, he should be able to defeat David soundly.
But in reality, David’s sword attack not only easily neutralized his “Holy Light – Annihilation”, but also used the power to reflect the ball of light back, eliminating several of his men.
This control of power, this assessment of the battle situation, reactions made in the blink of an eye—these were not qualities a cultivator of the eighth level of the True Immortal Realm should have.
This was basically the fighting style of an experienced Gold Immortal at the peak of his realm.
“I wonder how much you’re worth.”
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and swung his golden staff hard. The Stone of Light at the top of the scepter radiated unprecedented holy light, illuminating the entire passage as bright as day.
Holy light condensed on his body, forming a set of golden holy light armor. The surface of the armor was covered with dense holy light runes, each of which operated wildly, maximizing its defensive and offensive power.
This was the secret technique of the Temple of Light – “Holy Light Armor,” which condensed holy light into real armor, greatly increasing not only defense but also strengthening the power of holy light spells.
The middle-aged man had clearly regarded David as a true opponent and no longer looked down on him.
David stared at the golden holy light armor worn by the middle-aged man, a cold glint flashing through his purple eyes.
His chaotic power can suppress all holy light, but only if his chaotic power condensation level is not lower than the holy light condensation level.
The middle-aged man was a level four Gold Immortal, and his holy light condensation level was much higher than Yan Po, a peak level three Gold Immortal.
Although David’s chaotic power can restrain holy light, its restraining effect will be greatly reduced when facing holy light of this level.
But……
A faint smile appeared on the corner of David’s lips.
He has many ways of doing things.
The middle-aged man made his move.
His figure flashed through the air and disappeared from that place. A moment later, he appeared behind David, and a golden rod carrying enough power to destroy mountains, struck the back of David’s head.
FAQ Novel
Q: Who is the middle-aged man David confronts?
A: He is a powerful expert from the Bright Hall at the fourth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.
Q: What is David’s current cultivation level?
A: David is at the eighth rank of the True Immortal Realm.
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