bioinnovel Chapter 644 You really don't take this old man seriously!
Chapter 644 You really don't take this old man seriously!
"Die, you madman!!"
As soon as the Purple Cloud Saint Lord appeared, he didn't waste any words.
He frantically formed hand seals, unleashing his Saint King realm cultivation without reservation.
"Purple Heaven Annihilation Thunder Prison!"
Click—!
Strands of purple lightning, as thick as buckets, materialized out of thin air in the dark universe, transforming into a massive lightning cage tens of thousands of feet in diameter. Carrying an aura of annihilation, it fiercely descended upon the black-robed figure in the distance.
Faced with an attack powerful enough to flatten a planet, the black-robed figure standing silently in the void didn't even raise his head.
Beneath his black robe, Lin Hanzhou looked at the imposing Purple Cloud Saint Master as he charged out, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his lips.
A mere saintly king is but an ant, easily destroyed with a flick of the finger.
Lin Hanzhou didn't even use a single Emperor-level secret technique. He simply raised his right hand slowly, his five fingers slightly spread, and then, across dozens of miles of void, casually slapped the direction of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord as if swatting away a fly.
boom--!!!!
This seemingly casual slap contained the terrifying power of Lin Hanzhou at the peak of the Great Saint Realm!
The Purple Heaven World-Destroying Thunder Prison, spanning tens of thousands of feet in diameter, shattered into countless scattered purple light spots the instant it came into contact with that invisible palm wind, like a fragile soap bubble. It didn't even last a tenth of a breath before it burst completely.
The force of the palm strike remained undiminished, and with a speed beyond the comprehension of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord, it instantly traversed the distance of space and slammed heavily into his body.
"What?! This is impossible—!!!"
The Purple Cloud Saint Lord's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints in an instant, and an unprecedented sense of impending death overwhelmed him completely.
His proud Holy King Laws were as fragile as paper in the face of this power.
Click, click, click—!
With a sickening cracking sound, the chest of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord caved in deeply at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his entire body flew back like a cannonball, ten times faster than when he came.
With a loud bang, the body of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord slammed heavily into the incredibly sturdy defensive array light barrier of the flying boat, smashing countless spiderweb-like cracks into the barrier.
If it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, a top-grade purple-gold protective jade pendant hanging around the neck of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord suddenly shattered, blocking 99% of the destructive power for him, Lin Hanzhou's casual slap would have directly turned him into a cloud of blood mist!
"Cough cough cough... Ugh..."
The Purple Cloud Saint Lord slid off the light screen like a lump of mud, vomiting mouthfuls of blood, his face as pale as paper.
His eyes, which were once filled with arrogance, were now filled with nothing but endless horror and fear.
"A Great Sage... at his peak?! How is that possible... How could a Great Sage at his peak suddenly appear out of nowhere in this desolate universe to attack us?!"
The Purple Cloud Saint Lord clearly hadn't expected that the opponent's strength would be so terrifying.
With a single, casual move, he almost killed this Saint King instantly!
"Ancestor!! Ancestor, save me!!!"
Driven by his will to survive, the Holy Lord of Zixiao no longer cared about his dignity as a Holy Lord. He screamed desperately for help towards the secret chamber at the deepest part of the flying boat.
Om-!
As the Purple Cloud Saint Lord called out, a powerful aura that had been extremely weak and seemed about to be extinguished suddenly rose from the depths of the flying ship.
The void twisted and a withered, ashen-faced old man, his body crackling with purple lightning, appeared out of thin air beside the Purple Cloud Saint Lord.
It was the Purple Cloud Holy Land ancestor who had narrowly escaped from the hands of the Grand Ancestor Tai Xuan, but suffered an incurable primordial Dao injury!
When the Purple Cloud Ancestor appeared, his injuries appeared to have healed somewhat.
However, a strong person of the same level could easily see that beneath his seemingly majestic body, his aura was extremely weak and feeble, like a rotten wooden palace with a bright exterior but a completely hollowed-out interior.
As soon as the Purple Cloud Ancestor appeared, his gaze was fixed on the black-robed man in the distance, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in the depths of his eyes.
He could sense that although the mysterious person in front of him was only at the peak of the Great Sage realm and had not yet entered the Quasi-Emperor realm, the aura within the other party was as vigorous as a rising sun, forming a stark contrast with his own crippled Quasi-Emperor state of decline.
If he were in his prime, crushing a Great Sage at his peak would be a piece of cake.
But now... if he were to forcefully take action, even if he managed to kill this Great Sage, it would aggravate his own Dao injury and hasten his own death.
"Fellow Daoist."
Ancestor Zixiao took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, lowered his stance, and spoke in a slightly conciliatory tone.
"I am a quasi-emperor of the Purple Cloud Holy Land. Although my Purple Cloud Holy Land has fallen on hard times, it is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others."
"If you are seeking wealth, we are willing to offer you a large amount of resources. We humbly request that you show mercy, cease hostilities, and let us form a good relationship."
"Stop? Let's make a good connection?"
In the distance, Lin Hanzhou, hidden beneath a black robe, let out a disdainful sneer.
He looked at the weakened Zixiao Ancestor, his eyes burning with a frenzied fighting spirit and a greedy light.
He saw through the true nature of the Purple Cloud Ancestor at a glance.
This old fellow was seriously injured, his very essence was damaged by the attack from the Tai Xuan Ancestor, and his current combat strength is probably less than one-tenth of what it was at its peak.
How could this be a quasi-emperor?
This is clearly a walking super gift package!
Once you miss this opportunity, you'll never have another chance!
"Go to hell and cultivate good karma with your disciples!"
Lin Hanzhou had no time for pretense. His peak Great Sage power of law erupted, and he transformed into a black lightning bolt that tore through the darkness. He relentlessly attacked the heavily injured Quasi-Emperor Ancestor of the Purple Cloud Holy Land!
The patriarch of the Purple Cloud Holy Land snorted coldly, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent.
I, a quasi-emperor level expert, have already lowered myself to speak to you like this, and you still choose to attack directly?
This guy really doesn't take me seriously.
It must be understood that the gap between a Quasi-Emperor and a Great Sage is immense, a gap that even a Sacred Body and Emperor's Law cannot bridge.
Without the aid of external aids, even the most monstrous genius cannot kill a Quasi-Emperor at the peak of the Great Sage realm.
Even a quasi-emperor who is seriously injured is not someone a mere Great Sage can easily fool.