529: Chapter 529 What's going on? Who exactly are you, kid?

"The Taixuan Holy Master has already been dealt with by this old man.

Hurry up and hand over Xie Yulan!

If you know what's good for you,

this old man might still spare your lives!"

Shen Cangbai's aged voice once again transmitted into the Great Profound Realm.

Spare the Taixuan Holy Land Cultivators?

Of course that was impossible.

If he wasn't afraid of hurting that Xie Family Eldest Young Miss,

he would have already directly destroyed the entire Great Profound Realm.

Moreover, now that he had finished off the Taixuan Holy Master,

it was already a situation of irreconcilable enmity.

How could he possibly let the Taixuan Holy Land off the hook?

"Do you think we'll believe your nonsense?"

"Hmph, in your dreams! Our Taixuan Holy Land will never surrender!"

"Everyone, let's fight him to the death together!"

...

A group of Taixuan Elders were emotionally agitated and immediately shouted in anger.

This Yimu Valley Elder's methods were so ruthless,

he certainly wouldn't let the matter rest.

Let them go?

Who would believe that!

At this moment, the aftershocks of the explosion outside the Great Profound Realm dissipated.

A figure reappeared in the same spot as before.

That figure was precisely Su Yun.

His entire body was covered in wounds at this time.

However, these wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well said, Elders!

Our Taixuan Holy Land

will never surrender like this!"

Su Yun said in a clear voice.

"It's... the Holy Master!

The Holy Master is fine! That's great!"

"The Holy Master blocked such a powerful attack? That's too strong!"

"As long as the Holy Master is not defeated, by relying on the Great Profound Realm, our Taixuan Holy Land will remain invincible!

Wonderful, the heavens have not forsaken my Taixuan Holy Land, hahaha!"

The group of Elders was extremely excited.

Especially the three Grand Elders.

If they weren't still seizing the time to heal their injuries,

they would have wanted to burst out into laughter.

On the other side, the originally despairing Xie Yulan's beautiful eyes instantly lit up as she abruptly raised her head.

Sure enough, she saw that familiar figure.

Yun... Junior Brother Yun is fine!

This is... wonderful!

But when she saw the countless scars on Su Yun's body,

she still felt a sharp pain in her heart.

It was all because of her.

Endless guilt surged into her heart once again.

The women nearby saw the change in Xie Yulan's expression.

Having just learned the ins and outs of the situation,

they also roughly guessed what Yuyao was thinking and comforted her one after another:

"Senior Sister Yulan, this isn't your fault, it was Su Yun's own decision!"

"Senior Sister Yulan, don't worry! Su Yun will be fine!"

"Yes, Miss Yulan, have faith in Su Yun!"

"Everyone... mm-hmm... thank you!

I believe in Junior Brother Yun!"

Xie Yulan looked at An Yuyao and the others, feeling a wave of emotion in her heart.

Junior Brother Yun's Dao Companions are all such good people!

No wonder Junior Brother Yun likes them so much.

...

"What? You..."

Seeing that Su Yun was only injured, Shen Cangbai's eyes instantly widened.

He felt something was amiss.

What was with this kid?

How could he not be killed?

"This old man refuses to believe it!

That you can continue to block my Spells!"

Immediately, Shen Cangbai waved his hands again.

This time, he used his full strength.

Without the slightest reservation.

The terrifying pressure of the fifth level of the Mahayana Realm enveloped the field.

The Withered Prosperity Tree World instantly burst forth with dark yellow light of laws.

Everything within a hundred-mile radius became decayed and withered.

Even the ground sank by tens of thousands of feet.

All the withered wood transformed into endless Towering Wooden Hand,

condensing a sky full of Withering Light,

directly attacking Su Yun.

"Die!"

Shen Cangbai's face was distorted and hideous.

He frantically drove the Towering Wooden Hand, constantly launching attacks.

The Spell he was releasing now

was something even a Cultivator at the sixth level of the Mahayana Realm could not easily take.

As a Cultivator who had comprehended the Law of Withered Prosperity,

his strength was extremely formidable,

possessing the ability to fight those at higher levels.

Therefore, that Taixuan Holy Master was absolutely dead!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The endless Withering Light exploded violently.

The ground for hundreds of miles around collapsed once again.

The entire Great Profound Domain experienced violent tremors.

As the smoke cleared, Su Yun's figure reappeared.

"Still not dead???"

A flash of horror crossed Shen Cangbai's eyes.

"Cough cough, as expected of a mid-stage Mahayana Cultivator.

My current strength is still not enough, however..."

Su Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His heart was full of Battle Intent.

Because he found that by continuously resisting the mid-stage Mahayana level attacks released by Shen Cangbai,

the Bottleneck for his advancement to the Tribulation Crossing Realm showed signs of loosening.

This was the reason why he didn't use the Heavenly Flame Palace for defense.

"I don't believe it!

No one is unkillable!

Go to hell!

Take a few more of this old man's moves."

Shen Cangbai formed hand seals.

Withered yellow light of laws instantly burst from his entire body.

He once again activated the Withered Prosperity Tree World.

Countless complex Law patterns flashed across the Withered Prosperity Tree World.

Its aura suddenly intensified.

Endless Withering Light condensed once more,

violently attacking Su Yun.

But the result was still the same.

Although Su Yun was injured,

it was nothing serious.

"What's going on?

Just who are you, kid?"

Shen Cangbai's face was grim as he shouted.

A kid in the Enlightenment Realm

having low-stage Mahayana strength was one thing.

The most critical thing was, he couldn't be killed?

Could it be some kind of special talent?

Impossible, no one is Immortal.

Even an Immortal would die.

Perhaps his recovery ability was just a bit stronger,

and his Spells just now weren't strong enough.

If he strengthened them and released them a few more times, he could definitely kill this kid!

Thinking of this, Shen Cangbai immediately performed a secret technique, and the Power of Law within his body began to boil.

"Who am I? I'm just an ordinary Taixuan Holy Master!"

Su Yun said indifferently.

At this moment, his heart was somewhat excited.

According to his calculations, after taking about ten more moves, he would be able to break through.

It really was a stroke of luck.

The Bottleneck that originally would have taken several months to break

could now be broken very soon!

"One."

"This old man refuses to believe it. Will a few more times still not finish you off?"

Shen Cangbai launched another attack.

But after attack after attack,

Su Yun appeared before his eyes time and time again.

The withering power was almost about to pierce through the ground of the Great Profound Domain,

yet Su Yun still hadn't suffered a heavy blow.

Although the wounds on his body were increasing,

and he looked practically like a man made of blood,

he was simply fine.

"Today, this old man must kill you!"

Shen Cangbai continued to attack.

However, Su Yun still tenaciously endured.

His mouth continuously muttered numbers.

"Two."

"Three."

...

At first, the Taixuan Elders were a bit worried, but they gradually relaxed:

"The Holy Master is too strong, to actually be able to block such powerful Spells one after another."

"The Taixuan Holy Land is saved!"

An Yuyao and the other women were also delighted:

"I knew Su Yun would be able to withstand these Spells!"

"Su Yun definitely has some trump cards he hasn't used yet!

Once he uses them, he'll definitely be able to deal with this hateful Yimu Valley Elder!"

"Yeah, I think so too!"

...

"Six."

"Dammit! This old man still doesn't believe it!

Again!"

Shen Cangbai's face showed a look of madness.

"Seven."

"Watch this move of mine!"

Shen Cangbai was getting a bit numb.

But he still continued to attack,

frantically driving the Withered Prosperity Tree World.

"Eight."

Meanwhile, Su Yun continued to count.

"Nine."

"Ten."