Read Novel Full Chapter 350 - The fight
Chapter 350: 350 - The fight
Elder Lu looked strangely at the area where Tai’Ren had decided the battle would take place.
They were in the middle of the forest, not in the great arena of the cat folk... why?
He looked at Tai’Ren, who was now surrounded by the elders, from the strongest to the weakest.
They were all speaking out against the duel, some even giving their direct support to Qingyi and Linyue’s marriage.
However, none of them managed to convince Tai’Ren.
After pushing all the elders away, Tai’Ren walked up to Elder Lu and placed his hand on the old man’s Dantian.
Elder Lu didn’t resist, he just closed his eyes as dozens of restrictions fell on his cultivation.
His aura was quickly suppressed to a fraction of what it was before.
His cultivation was now reduced to the power of the enlightened soul realm, exactly one realm above Qingyi’s.
He would even have liked to be in the same realm as Qingyi, but if the young man was so confident of defeating him being one cultivation realm below, then so be it.
Elder Lu raised his face, staring at Qingyi who was watching him coldly.
"You can still run away, young man. Cripple your own cultivation and I promise to forget about your audacity," he said calmly, observing the look of scorn on Qingyi’s face.
"That won’t be necessary, little cuckold Lu. Your granddaddy here is confident." Qingyi flashed a big smile.
"Little cuckold? granddaddy? You... damned brat!" The calm expression on Elder Lu’s face disappeared, his frown deepening as he roared. "I’ll rip out that arrogant tongue of yours and feed it to the pigs!"
Qingyi only laughed at those words, an expression of pure disdain taking over his handsome face. "Your wife certainly has strange tastes in food."
Those last words were the last straw for Elder Lu. His power exploded into a powerful aura, his robes fluttering as he pointed his hand at Qingyi.
In the next moment, a powerful palm Qi appeared, growing to over ten meters in length, flying towards Qingyi with terrifying power.
The handsome young man reciprocated with another palm, this one of ice Qi. It was less powerful because it wasn’t a technique, just a clumsy release of Qi.
Even so, Qingyi had no problem dealing with that attack. The heaven-defying thunder sword slid out of its sheath with a loud, sharp metallic hiss.
Covered in a powerful thunderous Qi, it easily cut Elder Lu’s palm strike in two, forcing him to retreat, a flaming spear immediately slicing through the air towards him.
’Ice, fire, lightning sword...’ Elder Lu repeated in his mind, his body turning at a strange angle as he dodged Qingyi’s spear.
A three-colored spirit root.
He already had an idea that Qingyi possessed all these types of Qi, but observing it with his own eyes was something completely different.
Especially when he considered the Qis of ice and fire - how could Qingyi’s body not explode with all that?
Elder Lu gritted his teeth, feeling that bitter feeling in his heart.
He was a two-thousand-year-old expert. Qingyi was just a youngster who hadn’t blossomed yet and would soon die.
He shouldn’t be feeling this way about Qingyi.
"Die!" Elder Lu attacked again, his sharp claws sending dozens of slashes of Qi towards Qingyi.
The handsome young man only defended himself.
The heaven-defying thunder sword cut through the air beside his body with absurd speed and power, shattering Elder Lu’s Qi attacks one after the other until the very last one.
At this attack, Qingyi was forced to retreat. The air formed a vacuum around him as a powerful shockwave spread.
The ground cracked for dozens of meters as he was pushed backwards, his feet opening a deep crack in the ground.
"Ah... little cuckold Lu has finally decided to take his granddaddy seriously?" Qingyi smiled, spitting on the ground.
"Shut up!" Elder Lu leapt into the air, retracting his arms, his palm Qi gathering in his hands as he prepared himself.
The next moment, he attacked, two twin palms tearing through the air with tremendous speed, falling on Qingyi as if trying to crush an insect.
Qingyi didn’t stand still either.
He prepared the heaven-defying thunder sword, using the first form of the Tempest Monarch sword art, pushing every drop of Qi he still had in his Dantian into that attack.
Despite his words, he truly didn’t dare despise Elder Lu. After all, even with his cultivation sealed, he was still an Immortal Emperor and his raw power was no less than that of an expert in the False Immortal realm like Qingyi.
"Die, you filthy brat!" Elder Lu’s roar echoed like thunder through the skies as his attack fell on the ethereal, thundering blade tip that formed in front of Qingyi’s sword.
"You really ended up with a great husband, daughter, hahaha." Tai’Ren laughed, stroking Linyue’s head as she watched the battle.
The beauty just flashed a big smile, turning her face towards Lioran and sticking out her tongue at him.
"Looks like someone’s going to lose their little eggs, hehehe," she giggled, covering her lips with her small, delicate hands.
Lioran just gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling as he watched the clash between Qingyi and his father.
Their attacks had simply stopped in mid-air.
Qingyi’s lightning Qi was sent towards the ground, destroying everything within a radius of tens of meters, opening deep, blackened rips.
Elder Lu’s Qi, on the other hand, was launched into the sky, piercing the dark clouds and painting them gold.
It was a beautiful scene, but it soon had to end.
Elder Lu gave it his all, gritting his teeth, roaring and shouting.
But in the end, he coughed up a trickle of blood as he tried to pull out some of the Qi that was blocked, his internal injuries accumulating more and more.
The flow of Qi that kept his attack active broke and the first form of the tempest Monarch’s sword art only needed a single moment to shatter the golden palm.