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A Top Scholar in Everything

Chapter 1274 - 1260: Masters Gather
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Chapter 1274: Chapter 1260: Masters Gather

Baiyu felt speechless.

These cultivators sure know how to adapt to the situation.

However, the old man’s strength is indeed formidable, causing Baiyu a slight pressure even under the laws of heaven and earth.

The Vice Sect Leader of the Taiyi Sword Sect, huh.

Truly admirable.

But.

The laws of heaven and earth are just one of Baiyu’s trump cards.

After realizing this old guy was not easy to deal with, Baiyu did not hesitate much. The Power of Destruction and the power of Spirituality within him instantly fused, transforming into pure energy that exploded within his body.

Sizzle, sizzle.

Baiyu’s skin turned bright red in an instant, with steam-like smoke continuously rising from his body.

Rage!

Zhou Qinghua frowned, his grip on the cane involuntarily tightened.

This guy.

Suddenly grew stronger!

And grew much stronger!

Is it some kind of secret technique that burns vital blood? Looking at him, it doesn’t seem like it. Typically, using such a secret technique only boosts combat power for a short time, with severe side effects afterward. In his current state, using such a secret technique would be suicide.

Moreover, after his strength increased, he didn’t rush to attack.

This indicates.

It’s not that special secret technique.

"Is it another battle mode, or did he not use his true strength earlier, and only now starts being serious?"

Several thoughts flitted across Zhou Qinghua’s mind.

He had encountered many extraterrestrial demons and knew they had various bizarre and terrifying skills.

At this moment, he dared not let down his guard at all.

At that moment.

Three cultivators, seeing Baiyu being suppressed by the Sword Qi of the Taiyi Sword Sect’s Vice Sect Leader, approached, ready to kill Baiyu with thunderous means to claim the credit.

However.

They didn’t expect their attacks aimed at Baiyu to be ignored, as he withstood them directly without a flinch, seemingly unfazed.

Those three were rather unlucky.

They came at the exact wrong time, just as Baiyu started his rage, with his power and Blood Qi at their peak.

Lifting a hand.

A punch.

One was instantly shattered by the force of the punch, like a vase smashed into fragments, his whole skeleton breaking into small pieces.

The other two, witnessing this, were scared out of their wits and tried to flee.

But Baiyu punched again twice.

Directly smashing the two into pieces.

Zhou Qinghua’s face changed slightly, watching Baiyu, surrounded by black and white airs like a monster, as he stamped his cane heavily.

Crack.

An astounding Sword Qi struck out.

But this Sword Qi was shattered by Baiyu’s punch in mid-air, scattering into numerous clouds.

Zhou Qinghua’s face grew even darker.

Yet Baiyu did not give him time to recover, instantly stepping forward to charge at the elder.

At that moment.

His upper body suddenly turned golden yellow.

Golden Blood!

To maximize the power of this strike, Baiyu unleashed all his body’s powers.

Judging from the previous scenario.

Zhou Qinghua had great confidence in his defense, certain that Baiyu couldn’t break through it in one strike.

So.

Baiyu decided to use this mental state against him, delivering a deadly blow.

Things went as Baiyu expected.

Zhou Qinghua saw Baiyu’s attack coming and didn’t move, planning to endure it and then counter with his most fierce strike using the opening.

Only.

As Baiyu’s attack came.

He suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

But it was already too late.

The destructive attack landed on Zhou Qinghua’s Protective Gang Qi, which felt like a mountain pressing down, instantly cracking the Protective Gang Qi before the punch struck his body.

Crack.

A clear sound of breaking bones rang out.

Zhou Qinghua, having cultivated for over three hundred years, had already forged an Immortal Sword Bone, unyielding as can be.

But at this moment.

His prideful sword body, sword bone, were shattered clean by this punch.

The first to shatter was the bone.

Then the muscles, blood vessels, internal organs...

The top half of Zhou Qinghua’s body was blown into dust.

For a moment.

The entire mountain, whether hovering in mid-air, hiding in the dark, or those observing the situation by various means, all were rendered speechless in shock.

Zhou Qinghua’s strength was well-known to them.

In the Profound Origin Realm.

Zhou Qinghua was at least in the top tier, and even among the top tier, he was outstanding, possessing many means, making him an exceptionally tough adversary.

Yet now.

Baiyu shattered Zhou Qinghua with a single punch!

The whole mountain fell into silence.

At this time, from Zhou Qinghua’s shattered body, a tiny transparent figure flew out, attempting to escape.

But at this moment.

The black aura from Baiyu surged forth, directly capturing the figure trying to flee. It was actually a miniaturized version of Zhou Qinghua.

His face showed fear as he looked at Baiyu.

However.

Baiyu didn’t give him a chance to resurrect, incinerating him with Black Moon Divine Power.

At once.

The surrounding cultivators fled as if their lives depended on it.

Baiyu did not pursue; after this battle, those cultivators would surely dare not come again. Now he could wait for his return in peace.

The rage status on his body dissolved.

Baiyu took a deep breath and returned to the Carefree Temple. At some point, the old Taoist was already standing in the courtyard.

"I didn’t expect you to be so powerful."

The old Taoist smiled at Baiyu.

Baiyu stretched lazily: "Just average, it’s mainly because they’re too weak."

The old Taoist didn’t understand what Baiyu meant by weak at first, but he quickly looked toward the sky, saying gravely: "There’s more coming, and this time it’s all big shots... The Profound Origin Realm hasn’t seen so many people come for one outsider in a long time.

Carefree Temple.

Hasn’t been this lively in a long time either."

Baiyu raised an eyebrow.

Looking toward the sky, he saw two Flood Dragons pulling a golden giant palanquin, riding on the clouds.

On that giant palanquin stood a man in a golden robe, majestic and imposing.

Beside it.

A mountain-sized giant sword flew over, with a man of sword brows and starry eyes standing atop it.

These were just the people revealed.

Many more were hidden in the shadows, observing the situation at Carefree Temple.

"Are you going to make a move too?"

At this moment.

The old Taoist suddenly looked up, staring at those two extraordinary men in the sky.

"I didn’t expect the master of Carefree Temple to not have gone mad after all these years, and instead, your realm has become even more profound."

The man in the yellow robe spoke.

The old Taoist slowly smiled: "Unlike you monsters who have to eat people to survive, if I were like you, I probably would’ve gone mad long ago."

"Hmph, with Spiritual Qi dissipating in the Profound Origin Realm, to prevent external threats, we must survive. Don’t you want to see a destroyed Profound Origin Realm?"

At this moment.

The man standing on the giant sword’s body warned.

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