120: Chapter 120 Laughable and Lamentable, Fairy Junyao

This is only just beginning.

Ling Yuan is already unleashing such a high-level Dou Technique; it seems he does not want to drag this out and intends to end the battle quickly.

As the Azure Wave Ruler Technique was unleashed, the Blood God Child, who was watching the show from the sidelines, whispered.

Hun Tiandi gripped his longsword and looked up at the movement of Ling Yuan's silver ruler. Countless energy ruler shadows intertwined, and under the perception of his soul power, he sensed the power of crashing waves and splitting seas contained within the shadows.

"As expected of the second-generation senior brother of Starfall Pavilion, such formidable strength... to use such a terrifying Dou Technique so casually..."

He took a deep breath and decided to make his move. Immediately, he stomped his foot heavily, and energy exploded suddenly.

Borrowing the force of the rebound, his body became like a sharp sword, charging violently toward Ling Yuan.

Blood-colored Dou Qi surged into the longsword, with blood-colored sword qi spewing forth, and an unparalleled sharpness flowing through it.

"You lunatic, it is only fitting that you be defeated by the Azure Wave Ruler..."

Ling Yuan watched the charging Hun Tiandi and cursed silently. The silver giant ruler hung in the air, and a faint blue Dou Technique erupted. In an instant, the ruler shadows merged, forming ten arc-shaped ruler blades.

Blue ruler light burst forth, creating ten waves that sliced through the air. A whistling sound arose as they slashed toward Hun Tiandi.

"Thunder Flash..."

Hun Tiandi felt the surging Azure Wave ruler shadows in front of him.

After a slight pause, he shifted his focus, and silver electric light sparked on his feet, crackling loudly.

His figure darted out suddenly. His sword was agile, and he was even lighter. Using the Three Thousand Lightning Movement technique, he weaved through the Azure Wave splashes.

Not a single drop of the waves touched his body.

"This is... the Three Thousand Lightning Movement technique, how do you know it?"

Seeing this lightning movement technique, Ling Yuan recognized it as the Three Thousand Lightning Movement that many disciples in Starfall Pavilion practiced.

Without superior aptitude, disciples in Starfall Pavilion would never have the opportunity to come into contact with the Three Thousand Lightning Movement.

Even Ling Yuan, as the second-generation senior brother, did not have the qualifications.

"However, why does this delicate-looking youth...?" Ling Yuan wondered.

Rumbling...

Hun Tiandi relied on this swift movement technique to dodge all ten Azure Wave ruler shadows. The ruler shadows, carrying fierce power, all slashed into the mountain peak that towered into the clouds.

The explosion sounded like thunder; rocks flew everywhere, and clouds of dust shot into the sky.

The originally towering peak was sliced off by nearly a hundred meters by the ruler shadows.

Clang!

Having dodged the ruler shadows' attacks, Hun Tiandi immediately raised his sword. The blood-colored sword qi extended, and the surging energy formed a set of blood-colored armor.

Like a war god fighting heaven and earth, he shifted his focus, and sword qi emanated from his body.

His whole being was like a divine sword descending into the world, with sword qi surging into his longsword.

Clang... Clang...

The sword qi and the giant ruler collided, sparks of silver lightning shining brilliantly. He turned into a flowing bolt of lightning, constantly striking at Ling Yuan's figure.

The sword speed was extremely fast; even the air was torn apart, and a thin black line appeared at the tip of the sword—this was a spatial rift.

Using speed to counter slowness.

Ling Yuan swung his giant ruler, Dou Qi surging out of his body. Ruler shadows circled him, and blue waves surged and rolled.

The figure in the center wore blue armor, looking like a king of the sea.

He actually blocked Hun Tiandi's sword qi, and at this moment, the two were locked in a stalemate.

Ling Yuan's Azure Wave ruler shadows formed a circular water barrier about three zhang in size. Outside the circular ruler shadows, a silver arc of electricity connected end to end.

From a distance, the circular ruler shadows were enveloped in a ring of crackling electric light.

Swish... Swish...

Suddenly, over a dozen figures in the distance sped toward the mountain. They were very fast, clearly attracted by the two's intense battle.

The two Blood God Children exchanged a glance, swung their Demonic Light Ghost Flame, and flew toward the foot of the mountain.

They needed to stop the newcomers and create a relatively safe combat environment for the two.

"Halt," the Blood God Child said coldly.

The dozen or so figures did not stop and launched a fierce attack; neither side hesitated at all.

The group engaged in a chaotic battle with the Blood God Children. Relying on the speed of their movement technique and the Demonic Light Ghost Flame, they managed to hold off ten of the figures, while the remaining two seized the opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

They dashed toward the top of the mountain.

Below the mountain, fierce energy explosions continued to ring out in the air, and the brilliant energy fluctuations were startling.

The energy released from such a battle would be quite difficult for even a seven-star Dou Master to withstand.

On top of the mountain.

Crack...

As the two rushed to the top of the mountain, a sudden shattering sound rang out. Under the extreme speed and terrifying sword strikes, the Azure Wave ruler circle that Ling Yuan had condensed was finally broken.

Terrifying energy exploded, and brilliant light surged. The blue and silver lights clashed, causing the two who had rushed up to close their eyes involuntarily.

Hun Tiandi's expression changed. His figure, brilliant with silver light, retreated violently, dodging the destructive power.

However, Ling Yuan, who was at the center of the explosion, was not so lucky.

Pfft...

Ling Yuan's face turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He suffered minor injuries from the explosive energy, and that was even with the defense of his Dou Qi armor.

Otherwise...

Although Hun Tiandi retreated in time, he was still affected by the aftermath, his blood and qi churning, his face pale from the previous battle.

His own consumption was immense.

He flipped his hand to take out a jade bottle and gulped it down. He swallowed the huitian spirit wine without hesitation. After advancing to the Great Dou Master level, the ability of the huitian spirit wine to restore Dou Qi was not very significant.

"Senior Brother Ling, are you alright..." The two, seeing that it was Ling Yuan who was fighting, spoke up hurriedly.

They quickly approached, took out medicinal pills, and gave them to Ling Yuan to take.

"Half-Step Crushing Fist."

He plunged his longsword into the ground, clenched his fists, shifted his stance, and with a terrifying burst of energy, smashed heavily into Ling Yuan's chest.

In the horrified eyes of the two disciples, he slammed solidly into his chest.

The terrifying hidden force made Ling Yuan feel as if he had been struck by an enraged magical beast. His body flew backward, and with a loud boom, he crashed into the stone wall.

"Senior Brother Ling... lost?" The two said urgently, running toward Ling Yuan.

Hun Tiandi stood as straight as a sword, gradually relaxing his fists. He grabbed the air, and the longsword flew back into his hand.

Boom...

The stone wall exploded with a boom, and Ling Yuan's aura surged, violent energy flowing through him. He said coldly, "You are quite good, therefore..."

Hun Tiandi heard this and looked up, his internal Dou Qi also beginning to surge rapidly. He said softly, "Are you going to use your real strength?"

Ling Yuan's blue robes fluttered, his long hair flying. A powerful aura rose from within his body, demonstrating his formidable strength.

Swish...

Ten figures sped over; they were the Starfall Pavilion disciples coming to help, with the Blood God Child following closely behind.

"Senior Brother, let's attack together! How dare he bully our Starfall Pavilion..."

At this moment, the group of disciples saw Ling Yuan injured and were immediately enraged, wanting to join forces to surround and attack Hun Tiandi.

Before Ling Yuan could speak, the twelve figures launched their attacks, charging at Hun Tiandi.

"Hmph, Crimson Sword Soul-Slaying."

Hun Tiandi snorted coldly in his heart. Since they were not talking about martial virtue, he wouldn't blame himself for using his ultimate move.

With a thought, the soul power in his sea of consciousness surged. The Crimson Sword, carrying powerful soul energy, burst with unparalleled light and rushed toward the dozen or so figures attacking him.

"Ah... what kind of black magic are you using?"

Suddenly, the menacing Starfall Pavilion disciples, upon approaching within three zhang of him, began to clutch their heads in agony, rolling on the ground as if suffering from some kind of stimulation.

Ling Yuan looked at his suffering junior brothers and scolded coldly.

"Heh, you still have the mind to care about them? Take care of yourself first..." Hun Tiandi snorted coldly.

He immediately turned his head to look at the Blood God Child, a wicked smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, like a demon.

Swish...

Hun Tiandi and the Blood God Child disappeared from their spots. Ling Yuan had no time to react; when they reappeared, they were already beside him.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yuan said, his heart trembling and eyes filled with fear.

"Beat him..." Hun Tiandi began to beat Ling Yuan violently, and the Blood God Child joined in, the three of them ganging up on Ling Yuan.