"When did the City Lord develop such a physique?"
So cultivators from the Great Dream Immortal City were dumbfounded as they witnessed the scene.
"How is this possible!"
Even Wanhu True Master was shocked and astounded, hurriedly making a gesture incantation. Mana surged like a river as he activated his Sea Dragon Staff, with another magical treasure coming forth.
However, just at this mont.
"Nanming Departure Fire Technique!"
Not far away, Hong Lian ford a gesture with both hands, and a wave of divine sense comparable to a Nascent Soul True Lord erupted, shocking all the False Core and Nascent Soul Immortals present.
Wanhu True Master suddenly felt a scorching pain from being burned by flas, almost fainting on the spot.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Changsheng appeared in front of Wanhu True Master and threw a punch.
A simple punch.
Shattered!
Shattered!
Shattered!
Wanhu True Master’s body-protecting magic barrier shattered with a roar.
Then, the fist landed on his dantian area.
"Puff!"
Wanhu True Master’s body bent like a shrimp as he spat out blood, almost being sent flying.
Lu Changsheng raised his hand and grabbed him, an invisible giant hand seizing Wanhu True Master, and then slapped his dantian again.
Sealing Divine Light poured out from his palm, entering the Qi Ocean Core of Wanhu True Master, suppressing and sealing his True-Core level mana.
"Hoo hoo hoo—"
Wanhu True Master’s surging and astonishing Core Formation level mana receded like a tide.
The Sea Dragon in the sky lost its mana support, letting out a mournful cry, transforming back into the dragon-headed wooden staff, falling into Hong Lian’s hand.
"This this this...."
"Is it is it is it... over?"
All the cultivators in the field were stunned, dumbfounded, and looked at the scene with eyes wide open.
What happened?
What is this nonsense?
The duel is over?
Everyone had their mouths agape, tongue-tied.
So even stood motionless as if stupefied, thinking they were dreaming and pinching themselves hard.
This was just too absurd, too theatrical.
Just a mont ago, Wanhu True Master was imposing, standing on a Third Rank Flood Dragon, and his life-bound magic treasure’s presence was overwhelming, making people afraid to et his gaze and leaving them breathless.
But in the next mont, the Third Rank Flood Dragon was kicked away, and he himself was punched, his magic barrier shattered, spitting blood, and losing combat ability.
"Uh uh uh—"
Wanhu True Master awakened from Hong Lian’s Divine Consciousness Secret Technique, his face ashen, eyes vacant and bewildered, unable to speak.
"Alright, today’s challenge is over, and the outco has been decided. Thank you, fellow Daoists, for coming to witness the event. Please feel free to head to the Immortal City to enjoy a cup of hot tea."
Lu Changsheng, holding Wanhu True Master like a dead dog, smiled while addressing the other Nascent Soul cultivators in the field.
After he spoke, he saw the blue Flood Dragon soaring out from the Great Dream Marsh again and imdiately used the Five Elents Union Sutra to perform the Yin Yang Qi Grand Capture!
In an instant, a five-colored divine light appeared, like a mountain, directly suppressing the Third Rank Flood Dragon. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt
"Boom!"
The Third Rank Flood Dragon was instantly suppressed, unable to move.
"Behave yourself."
Lu Changsheng coldly said as he looked at the Flood Dragon.
Although using the Yin Yang Qi Grand Capture through the Five Elents Union Sutra greatly reduced its power,
with his current mana, suppressing a Third Rank Early Stage demon beast was not a challenge.
Primarily because he had used the Yin Yang Qi Grand Capture before in front of Huxiao True Master and didn’t want to use similar ans again to avoid suspicion.
"Awoo!"
The Third Rank Flood Dragon, difficult to move under the suppression, saw Wanhu True Master in Lu Changsheng’s hand, felt the murderous intent in Lu Changsheng’s eyes, and imdiately let out a mournful cry, giving up struggling.
The five-colored divine light bound the Flood Dragon and then returned to Lu Changsheng’s side.
"This..."
With just a wave of his hand, he suppressed Wanhu True Master and his spiritual pet, it was truly terrifying.
The throats of countless cultivators present went dry, their hearts filled with fear.
"City Lord Wuhen, today was just a sparring match, Daoist, isn’t it..."
At this ti, a friend of Wanhu True Master mustered up the courage to step forward courteously.
Wanhu True Master challenged ng Wuheng and his wife, which was sothing they had all discussed, so they naturally wouldn’t let Wanhu True Master be taken away.
But from the simple exchange earlier, they could tell that the two before them weren’t the real ng Wuheng and Cloud Dream True Masters, and they couldn’t be sure of their temperant, to avoid angering them.
After all, the strength displayed by Lu Changsheng and Hong Lian was sothing none of them could contend with even if they combined their efforts.
"Hehe, coming to challenge the City Lord, and now that he’s lost, naturally, he must pay so price. Otherwise, wouldn’t that an anyone could co and challenge the City Lord?"
Lu Changsheng chuckled lightly and said.
He didn’t have any intention of killing Wanhu True Master.
After all, if soone issued a challenge in a formal battle invitation, using lethal force would make him seem too domineering.
In his current position as an outsider, simply killing a Jiang Country Nascent Soul cultivator could easily provoke hostility from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
So, it was better to be amicable and observe so rules.
Moreover, Wanhu True Master had quite a few friends.
Seeing Wanhu True Master killed would certainly make them hostile towards the Immortal City, becoming a potential threat.
Hence, he planned to extract so benefits as a form of penalty.
"That’s only right, that’s only right."
The Nascent Soul cultivator, realizing his fault, agreed with the words.
Then, under the gaze of other Foundation Establishnt cultivators, Lu Changsheng handed over Wanhu True Master and the Third Rank Flood Dragon to the law enforcent cultivators.
Then, along with the Nascent Soul and False Core cultivators present, he entered the Immortal City and went to the Yun ng Restaurant to set up a banquet.
"It seems the rumors about the change of leadership in the Immortal City were false."
"The divine skills just now didn’t seem like those of the City Lord?"
"In the entire Jiang Country Cultivation Realm, there are only a handful of people with such strength. It’s impossible for two Nascent Soul Grand Cultivators to suddenly appear out of nowhere, right?"
"Perhaps the City Lord’s divine skills have improved again!"
"Indeed, the City Lord hasn’t shown his hand in years;
it’s normal to have broken through to the late stage of Core Formation now."
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