Chapter 94
Facing the assault of these divine lights, Luo Fu’s figure merely flickered, and he evaded them.
The divine light, its momentum undiminished, landed directly upon the great mountain below.
"Rumble..."
A series of successive sounds erupted from below, as shockwaves resembling mushroom clouds burst forth.
"Not bad speed." True Person Huang Long’s eyes held a cold glint. "Then what about this attack, Junior Brother? Can you dodge this?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
True Person Huang Long pointed a finger, and endless starlight surged forth, transforming into attacks that resembled falling stars.
These dense, overwhelming attacks were something any ordinary Golden Immortal would have to treat with caution.
Yet, to True Person Huang Long’s astonishment.
As Luo Fu’s figure flickered, he managed to evade every single one of his attacks.
His previous assault had failed to have any impact on Luo Fu at all.
One must realize that under this move, even the other twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect might not have been able to evade it with such ease.
Yet, the Luo Fu before him had achieved exactly that.
Looking at the smiling Luo Fu, True Person Huang Long’s expression darkened.
The words he had just spoken about properly guiding Luo Fu now echoed back, feeling rather like a slap to his own face.
"Luo Fu, your agility is indeed impressive; no wonder Uncle Tongtian took a liking to you." True Person Huang Long took a deep breath. "It seems I, your Senior Brother, must use my full strength."
"Boom..."
Accompanied by a roaring sound, an even more terrifying aura was released from True Person Huang Long.
Soon, scale-like patterns appeared on True Person Huang Long’s arms and face, and two strange horns emerged from his head.
Wisps of pale yellow aura caused the void to twist and distort.
Luo Fu was very familiar with this aura on True Person Huang Long; it was the aura of the Dragon Race.
But in Luo Fu’s eyes, this Dragon Race aura was far too weak.
Not to mention comparing it to Senior Bai Hu, it could not even compare to the geniuses of the Dragon Race from the past.
"Luo Fu, watch this move from your Senior Brother." True Person Huang Long’s right hand, now transformed into a dragon claw, grabbed at the void.
The ten-thousand-foot-tall mountain stretching for tens of thousands of miles below was directly seized by True Person Huang Long and violently hurled at Luo Fu.
Accompanied by the sweep of True Person Huang Long’s palm.
Countless thousands of miles of mountains covered the firmament.
The mountains themselves were heavy enough, let alone these mountain ranges imbued with the power of a Golden Immortal; if they fell upon an ordinary world, they would likely be enough to destroy stars.
This was the terrifying might of a Golden Immortal.
True Person Huang Long attacking Luo Fu in this manner was perhaps intended to diminish Luo Fu’s advantage: his speed.
Facing so many massive peaks, it would likely be difficult to use speed to evade.
When that time came, he would have no choice but to use brute force to counter these mountains.
A contest of pure strength.
True Person Huang Long possessed absolute confidence in this.
But what made True Person Huang Long’s pupils shrink was that he discovered even under such an onslaught, Luo Fu was still able to evade his attacks.
This caused his face to flush red.
He was actually unable to do anything to Luo Fu.
"Kill..."
A long sword appeared in True Person Huang Long’s hand, his pupils radiating a cold light.
At a certain moment.
Just after Luo Fu had finished dodging the thousands-of-miles-long mountain, True Person Huang Long appeared behind him.
"Junior Brother Luo Fu, you have lost."
True Person Huang Long thrust his sword out, piercing into Luo Fu’s physical body.
Outside.
While Luo Fu and True Person Huang Long were fighting.
The disciples of the sects on Mount Kunlun, as well as many other living beings, all turned their gazes toward this battle.
The other battle at the Profound Immortal level seemed far less important.
Of course, for those with weak strength, the Great Dao essence radiated by a Golden Immortal level battle was something they could not comprehend.
Often, watching the battles between Profound Immortals was more helpful to them.
Conversely, because they could not understand the Golden Immortal level battle, they were likely just watching for the spectacle.
This was precisely the case.
Although the Golden Immortal level battle was spectacular, not all living beings and sect disciples on Mount Kunlun could watch it.
Yet now, the majority of disciples and living beings on Mount Kunlun were looking at this battle.
A large part of the reason for this was Luo Fu.
This was because Luo Fu’s reputation on Mount Kunlun had recently become second to none.
Even the personal disciples of the Saints, such as Duobao and Guang Chengzi, could not compare to him.
These personal disciples of the Saints had become disciples of the Saints a long time ago.
Although they were very strong, their performance had, to some extent, become something the many disciples and living beings on Mount Kunlun were accustomed to.
But not so with Luo Fu.
In the past, Luo Fu, as an ordinary disciple of the Jie Sect, was not held in high regard.
Not to mention other disciples on Mount Kunlun knowing him, even among the Jie Sect disciples, few knew of Luo Fu.
Therefore, it caused such a huge sensation when Master Tongtian accepted Luo Fu as a personal disciple several years ago.
A new personal disciple was something the several Saints had not done for a long time.
Since they had accepted those few personal disciples in the past, they had not accepted any other personal disciples in the years that followed.
Luo Fu’s appearance broke this situation.
Under these circumstances, it was enough to shock the entire Kunlun and provide a topic of great discussion for the living beings on Mount Kunlun.
After all, very few things that shocked the world ever happened on Mount Kunlun.
This was not like the outside world, where some powerful figures might appear.
On Mount Kunlun.
Not to mention Quasi-Saints, even a Da Luo Golden Immortal who was a stranger could not possibly appear.
That was the base camp of three Saints; no powerful living being in the Primordial World would be foolish enough to enter Mount Kunlun.
Unless they were tired of living and wanted to be killed a step early.
Then perhaps those Primordial living beings could do so.
Clearly.
No Primordial living being was tired of living.
Therefore, nothing major would happen on Mount Kunlun.
Luo Fu’s situation could be called a truly major event, enough to cause a huge sensation on Mount Kunlun.
It was precisely because of this that, during that period, Luo Fu became the core focus of discussion.
Envy, jealousy, and various emotions were intertwined in the hearts of these Saint disciples and the living beings of Mount Kunlun.
However, Luo Fu’s direct breakthrough from the mid-stage of Profound Immortal to Golden Immortal, and the terror of his Golden Immortal heavenly tribulation, still made some acknowledge Luo Fu’s qualifications.
They believed it was quite normal for the other party to be accepted as a disciple by Saint Tongtian.
But soon, news spread that Luo Fu had been kicked out after listening to the Dao in the Biyou Palace for only one year.
This once again caused a great sensation on Mount Kunlun.
Some who had been envious and jealous in the past believed that Luo Fu had been expelled by Tongtian; because of this, in their words, Luo Fu once again became an object who had relied on good luck to be accepted as a personal disciple by Master Tongtian.
Perhaps one day, Master Tongtian would have the other party step down from the position of personal disciple; that was also possible.
Of course, perhaps a Saint would not do such a face-slapping thing.
But as long as the sect disciples on Mount Kunlun looked at future developments, they could see a thing or two, for example, if Master Tongtian stopped paying attention to Luo Fu.
Then it could be fully determined that Luo Fu was not valued by Master Tongtian.
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