1205: C1205 Not a Grandmaster but More like a Grandmaster

C1205 Not a Grandmaster but More like a Grandmaster

"Soong Yuan, I'll give you one last chance!"0

Lee Yun stepped forward with his sword in hand. The golden sword was shining brightly under the sunlight. He pointed at Lee Yun and shouted, "Wake up immediately and expel Qianhun Ancestor's divine sense out of your body. You will still have a chance to receive your judgement. Otherwise, I will kill you with my sword!"

Soong Yuan's facial expression changed slightly, but most of the time, Qianhun Ancestor was furious. He waved both of his palms and rushed forward.

A murderous aura was rolling in the air, and the shadows of his palms were flying in the air. Soong Yuan's cultivation base had already reached the Perfection of Innate Stage, and he was also equipped with a devil technique. Under the control of Qianhun Ancestor, who had lived for countless years, every single move and style of his was profound to the extreme. An ordinary Perfection of Innate Stage wouldn't be able to withstand more than ten attacks before he was defeated.

However, Lee Yun's Real Qi was condensed, and he was holding a golden weapon in his hand. The martial arts in his body were either Master Level or God Level, and they were as exquisite as Qianhun Ancestor's!

Especially the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand. With every slash of the sword energy, a part of Qianhun Ancestor's murderous aura would be melted away, and the effect could be said to be heaven defying!

The people in the distance were dumbfounded. It seemed like this was a battle between two Perfection of Innate Stage warriors. However, one of their figures was moving erratically, while the other was filled with murderous aura. As they waved their palms, countless black Qi rolled out, corroding all the plants in the surroundings!

He was not a grandmaster, but he was more powerful than a grandmaster!

"Ethereal Gait, Wind Slashing Moon!"

Seizing the opportunity, Lee Yun's figure turned into a cool breeze. The Golden Dragon Sword in his hand thrust out like a bolt of lightning, creating a large wound on Soong Yuan's abdomen. Qianhun Ancestor was furious, but he had no choice but to retreat and avoid Lee Yun's follow-up attack.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!?"

Qianhun Ancestor's face was filled with shock and bewilderment. He could finally see that this kid's strength was ordinary, but the magic weapon in his hand was heaven defying!

The golden divine dragon was not this kid's magic, but the move that was attached to the sword!

Under this sword, the murderous aura that could instantly kill an ordinary martial artist was actually melted away by this sword as if it was cutting melons and vegetables. It had no effect at all!

"A magic weapon that is enough to kill you. " Lee Yun gave a look to the surrounding innate master.

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Qianhun Ancestor showed a look of disdain. His eyes were greedy and had a trace of fear as he looked at the Golden Dragon Sword.

Even if she couldn't get this weapon, she couldn't let it fall into someone else's hands. A Spirit Refining Stage Cultivator holding this weapon was enough to kill a Cavitation Stage warrior with a cultivation base higher than him!

"Kid, take another attack from me, Thousand Illusion Return Palm!"

Qianhun Ancestor's hands started to dance. Layers and layers of phantoms intertwined together and pressed down on Lee Yun. It was as if thousands of people were attacking Lee Yun, mixed with countless wails and howls that shook people's minds. The mysteriousness of this attack was terrifying.

However, Lee Yun laughed instead.

"Qianhun Ancestor, did you forget my move just now?"

Facing the layers of phantom hands, Lee Yun took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and then he shouted. "Break!"

Boom!

The rolling sound waves were like raging waves beating against the shore. Countless phantoms turned into bubbles and illusions, revealing Soong Yuan's figure. He was hit by the voice of righteousness head-on, and his figure was stunned for a moment.

But soon, Qianhun Ancestor controlled Soong Yuan and showed a pleased expression. "Kid, this move must have consumed a lot of energy, right? Hahaha, have you forgotten that this puppet of mine is also a Perfection of Innate Stage? Puff!"

Seven or eight sword lights rushed over and pierced into Soong Yuan's body from all directions. Qianhun Ancestor spurted out blood on the spot.

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