Chapter 815

He naturally possessed ample confidence, able to fear none before this white-robed man who had suddenly appeared.

Jiang Daoxuan's expression remained as usual, ignoring this person's warning.

He swept his deep and sharp gaze back and forth across the crowd.

Then, in an exceptionally calm voice, he said indifferently, "Get lost? I don't have that habit. How about you roll over here yourself?"

Hearing this, the Primordial Spirit cultivator's brows shot upward, and he flew into a towering rage!

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd, all in a mood to watch a show, egged him on one after another: "Big dummy, this guy is looking down on you, and you still don't dare step up?"

"He's already told you to go. If you still don't go, then we truly would be ashamed to keep your company!"

"With this much guts, when you go out, don't go around flaunting your cultivation base and disgracing us Primordial Spirit cultivators!"

"Hahaha, right!"

Listening to the crowd's taunts, the Primordial Spirit cultivator grew even angrier.

He glared furiously at the crowd, his entire body's energy rippling, exuding an astonishingly powerful aura!

Yet, in the hearts of the crowd there was not the slightest fear, only a calm gaze meeting his.

Everyone here possessed Primordial Spirit realm cultivation base—who was afraid of whom?

"Big dummy, can you only throw your weight around at home?"

"Only daring to rage impotently at us—you really are a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong!"

"You're truly regressing the longer you live!"

Hearing this, the Primordial Spirit cultivator whirled around sharply, looking toward the direction where Jiang Daoxuan stood.

He could no longer endure the fury in his heart, and was about to strike.

But just then, he was startled to discover that the other's figure had, at some unknown moment, vanished from the spot.

The fury on the Primordial Spirit cultivator's face dissipated, replaced by gravity.

He suddenly realized that the person blocking the road before him was far stronger than he had imagined.

At this moment, a calm voice came from beside him: "Catch."

The Primordial Spirit cultivator shuddered in shock, whirling around sharply, only to see a fist the size of a sandbag hurtling toward his face!

Its speed was the fastest he had ever seen in his life!

The tremendous will erupting within it was like the firmament above, like a blazing great sun, making one's heart instinctively cower, unable to match it!

The Primordial Spirit cultivator was caught off guard, with nowhere to dodge, and could only take this punch squarely head-on!

Boom—

An extremely piercing sonic boom spread in all directions, echoing between heaven and earth!

Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding crowd.

The Primordial Spirit cultivator was actually sent flying by a single punch, his entire body hurtling backward for dozens of li, violently piercing through a giant Shanfeng, debris spraying, dust filling the sky!

"This guy......"

The crowd stiffly turned their heads, all looking together at that exceedingly dashing white-robed figure.

Although they had all sensed that the other party was no simple matter.

That was why they had goaded the Primordial Spirit cultivator—whose temper was violent due to his cultivation art—to make a move and test him.

They had never expected that the other party actually possessed such terrifyingly powerful strength.

The crowd recalled the horrifying scene just now, and could not help but feel their throats go dry as they swallowed.

With the might of that punch, even if it were them in his place, they probably would have been unable to take it.

What was even more chilling to contemplate was—

They had not detected the slightest fluctuation of primordial energy in that punch.

Relying purely on physical strength alone, it had erupted with such astonishing might.

This guy's physical body realm was simply unimaginably strong.........

Suddenly, a heaven-shaking, earth-splitting roar came from the distance!

Immediately after, the Primordial Spirit cultivator's figure appeared on the scene out of thin air.

His face was ferocious, and boundless vicious light erupted in his eyes!

"To actually subject me to such a great humiliation! Brat, I underestimated you earlier, but that won't happen from now on!"

The Primordial Spirit cultivator raised his hand and waved, instantly summoning an ancient sword that radiated red flowing light.

He formed a hand seal, causing the sword body to erupt with a blood-colored divine light that made one's heart palpitate!

The next moment.

Whoosh—

The sword tip aimed straight at Jiang Daoxuan's forehead and shot forth at high speed!

This move was his signature killing strike, named: Soul-Slaying!

Once unleashed, it could sever and destroy a cultivator's soul!

Coupled with the sharpness of his life-bound heaven-grade magic treasure, it was enough to inflict tremendous damage on a cultivator's physical body!

Relying on this move, he had once shattered the Primordial Spirits of two Primordial Spirit cultivators, as well as destroyed their physical bodies.

And the surrounding crowd, knowing the terror of this move, could not help but let out a wave of exclamations on the spot!

At this moment, under the Primordial Spirit cultivator's ice-cold gaze.

The heaven-grade flying sword had already carried boundless might, attacking to within a hair's breadth of Jiang Daoxuan!

However, when the distance between the two was no more than a finger's breadth.

Jiang Daoxuan suddenly moved.

He swiftly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and fiercely gripped the blade of the heaven-grade flying sword!

Before the overwhelming power of his physical body, the flying sword could not advance even an inch, and could only stop less than half a finger's width from Jiang Daoxuan's forehead.

As the sword body trembled, a great deal of blood light bloomed out, trying to break free from Jiang Daoxuan's grasp.

But all the struggling was in vain; Jiang Daoxuan's grip remained utterly unmoved.

Not to mention leaving a wound, it didn't even leave a single white mark!

Soon, the Heaven-grade flying sword stopped trembling and went still.

But suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual force burst forth from within the sword, charging toward Jiang Daoxuan's sea of consciousness to kill!

Jiang Daoxuan's expression did not change, and he did not take it to heart in the slightest.

And the instant this spiritual force entered his sea of consciousness—

A vaster, more majestic, ancient power swept forth, like an endless tsunami, easily drowning this sudden intruder!

At the same time, the figure of a woman with a human head and serpent's body flashed past in an instant.

This is... the power of the Nüwa Visualization Diagram!!