Chapter 1342: Limit One-for-One
Chapter 1342: Chapter 1342: Limit One-for-One
"No!"
Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan quickly retreated, putting away the tea leaves, and said in unison:
"Senior, you’re so reckless, first breaking through the shield of our courtyard, then trying to seize the tea leaves. Aren’t you afraid our husband will come out of seclusion and blame you?"
"Your husband?" The white-haired Immortal shrugged, "I don’t care who you are. If you’re wise, hand over the tea leaves, or else..."
"Or else what?"
A cold voice sounded.
The next moment.
Huo Yunjie pushed open the wooden door of the backyard, stepped into the front yard, stood in front of Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan, holding a sword in one hand, coldly staring at the white-haired old Immortal.
"Oh!"
The white-haired old Immortal looked at Huo Yunjie, swept his Divine Sense over him, and upon discovering his cultivation level, sneered.
"So it’s only the Half-Immortal Late Stage, I thought it was a strong cultivator. With such a cultivation level, you’re unfit to possess such wonderful Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea Leaves."
"The tea leaves were given by my Sect Leader, whether I’m fit or not is none of your business."
Huo Yunjie stepped forward.
His left hand gripped the sword scabbard, right hand held the sword hilt in a reverse grip, and his aura rapidly gathered, ready at any moment to perform the Sword Drawing Technique.
"Your Sect Leader?"
The white-haired old Immortal’s eyes flickered, scanning the surroundings with his Divine Sense, finding no so-called strong cultivator nearby, and immediately relaxed.
"Even if your Sect Leader is an Immortal with formidable strength, he must not be nearby at the moment. Just hand over the tea leaves obediently!"
At this point.
The white-haired old Immortal suddenly made a move.
His palm erupted with a terrifying aura, transforming into Immortal Dao pressure, which instantly enveloped the entire scene, attempting to suppress the three of Huo Yunjie and then seize the Enlightenment Tea Leaves.
"How audacious!"
Huo Yunjie swiftly drew his sword.
A fierce sword light sliced through the void, breaking the white-haired old Immortal’s Immortal pressure, and slashed continuously forward, causing the old Immortal’s pupils to contract, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
"Good fellow!"
"You’re just at the Half-Immortal Late Stage, and yet you have such fierce sword momentum, underestimated you."
"Immortal Gang Shield!"
As the white-haired old Immortal spoke, he formed seals with his hands, creating numerous strands of Immortal Qi that coalesced into a shield shaped like an inverted triangle, with countless patterns emerging on the surface.
Clang!
The Sword Qi struck it, shattering it, and the residual force continued to attack, pushing the white-haired old Immortal back a hundred meters.
"Such strong combat strength!"
The white-haired old Immortal was shocked.
He never expected that a young generation at the Half-Immortal Late Stage could unleash such terrifying combat power, no wonder he possesses the Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea Leaves.
"I can’t let you leave, otherwise, the force backing you will surely seek revenge."
The white-haired old Immortal said in a low voice.
A surge of killing intent suddenly erupted.
He clasped his hands together, a layer of pale golden Immortal Gang battle armor draped over his body, and with one hand holding a blade, he suddenly slashed down.
Sizzle!
A fierce blade aura slashed down, tearing through the void, causing Huo Yunjie’s expression to change drastically.
"Get far away!"
Huo Yunjie’s aura surged, pushing Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan tens of thousands of feet away from the center of the battle.
"Yunjie, be careful!"
The two women promptly reminded, accelerating their retreat to stay clear of the battle scene, fearing they might affect Huo Yunjie’s performance.
In the high sky.
Huo Yunjie held the sword with both hands and instantly slashed out hundreds of Sword Qi, weaving them into a large net of Sword Qi in mid-air, enveloping the white-haired old Immortal.
"Tricks for kids!"
The white-haired old Immortal sneered, clapping his hands to form seals with his Divine Sense. Numerous Immortal lights flickered on his body, transforming into countless palms, each grasping a Sword Qi, "Crack" breaking it and turning it into waves of energy shock.
"Ultimate Sword Drawing Technique!"
Yet, a cold, sharp voice rang out.
The white-haired old Immortal suddenly felt a chilling fear, quickly looking over, only to see Huo Yunjie already gathering all his strength onto his longsword and fiercely drawing it out.
Clang!
The speed at which the longsword left its sheath wasn’t fast, but with each inch drawn out, its aura increased by several folds over before.
As the longsword completely unsheathed, the momentum Huo Yunjie unleashed surged more than tenfold, ultimately slashing out a Sword Qi that even made the white-haired old Immortal’s face change.
Sizzle!
The white-haired old Immortal instinctively dodged, avoiding the Sword Qi aimed at his heart, but his left arm was still severed at the root, blood spraying out.
"I actually missed?"
Huo Yunjie widened his eyes.
This sword had gathered all his power, his strongest attack to date, yet he didn’t expect it to be dodged.
"You brat, your sword is too strong, even has the power to sever Immortals. If I don’t eliminate you, you’ll surely become a great threat in the future."
The white-haired old Immortal didn’t care about his severed arm, another hand suddenly extended, instantly reaching Huo Yunjie’s neck and gripping it tightly.
"Die!"
The white-haired old Immortal slightly exerted force, and Huo Yunjie’s neck was squeezed until it blew apart, his life force rapidly plummeting, seemingly about to fall.
"Yunjie!"
Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan exclaimed in shock upon witnessing this scene, desperately wanting to help, but knowing they were far too weak to be a match for the white-haired old Immortal.
"I won’t die!"
Yet, Huo Yunjie managed to speak with difficulty, a hand already crushing a peculiar green Treasure Bead, radiating a strong Life Origin, quickly healing his wounds and instantly replenishing his previous exhaustion.
"Chaotic Sword Style!"
Huo Yunjie gripped the longsword tightly, in an instant slashing hundreds of times, shattering the white-haired old Immortal’s arm into fragments, leaving him as an armless elder.
"What kind of Immortal Pill is that?"
The white-haired old Immortal recalled the green Treasure Bead Huo Yunjie crushed, eyes widening.
To instantly bring a Half-Immortal Late Stage from a heavily injured state to peak condition, its grade must at least be comparable to the Human Immortal level, right?
Even he didn’t possess such an elixir.
"That was a Life Origin Golden Pill condensed by my junior sister, surprised?"
Huo Yunjie’s expression was icy.
Before finishing his words, he already readied his Sword Drawing Technique and appeared before the white-haired old Immortal, eyes wide open.
"Ultimate Ruthless Sword Drawing Technique!"
Huo Yunjie emptied the power within him, furiously drawing his sword, as the fierce Sword Light erupted, piercing the white-haired old Immortal’s body till it was riddled with holes.
Sizzle!
Accompanied by the final slash of Sword Qi, the white-haired old Immortal’s Immortal body was reduced to dust, only a few storage rings fell to the ground, utterly perishing with his path extinguished.
"I did it!"
"I actually managed to use all my strength to slay an Immortal Realm without anyone else’s help!"
"Haha, it was worth it!"
Huo Yunjie no longer had the strength to sheathe his sword but still held onto the sword hilt tightly, weakly falling from the sky, about to crash to the ground.
"Yunjie, be careful!"
Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan rushed over, caught Huo Yunjie, and infused him with some Spiritual Power, then fed him a large amount of elixir.
"I’m fine." Huo Yunjie waved his hand, indicating he was okay, "A little rest will do."
After saying this, he reached out to retrieve the storage rings of the white-haired old Immortal, wiping the faint imprints inside and opening them to acquire numerous elixirs, swallowing them all in one go.
On the ground.
Huo Yunjie sat cross-legged, forming seals, recuperating his losses, and his internal aura continually integrated, making him feel intense pain all over, realizing something was amiss.
"Not good!"
"My primal energy is merging!"
"This is a forced breakthrough to the Four-Turn Quasi-Saint."
Huo Yunjie’s expression changed drastically, swallowing a large amount of Half-Immortal level elixir to propel his transformation.
Baixue Ding and Lin Yuyan stood by without daring to disturb, faces filled with worry.
Half a day later.
Boom!
A powerful momentum surged from Huo Yunjie’s body, summoning raging thunder, high above, where an illusion of the Thunder Saint Hall appeared, magnificently beautiful.
This was about to undergo a tribulation!