I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples
Chapter 2100: Moment of Life and Death, Dong Sanqiang
Chapter 2100: Chapter 2100: Moment of Life and Death, Dong Sanqiang
No choice.
The talent and strength Xu Yeming displayed were too frightening.
Ming River Ancestor had lived for so many years, reaching the age limit of the Formless Realm Early Stage, and if he hadn’t forcibly extended his life by breaking through to the Formless Realm Middle Stage, he would have already died.
A monster who lived so long, having seen countless Heavenly Prides throughout his life.
None of them could compare to Xu Yeming...
If such a person doesn’t die, he is certain to reach the pinnacle of the Fuyao Realm.
If he isn’t killed, Ming River Ancestor will be restless in the future.
Moreover, such a person of talent has the best cards and luck.
He can’t be given any chance.
Upon thinking this, Ming River Ancestor didn’t hesitate at all. He raised the cane in his hand, and a purple beam of light shot up from the dragon’s head!
In the clouds, the purple cloud quickly spread! And at the center of the purple cloud, where the purple beam impacted, a vortex gradually formed.
A gale arose fiercely!
Roar—!
From within the vortex, a dragon’s roar resounded!
A massive dragon head emerged from the purple cloud vortex, the entire head covered in purple scale armor.
The Dharma Realm can condense a Dharma Aspect, allowing the aspect to manifest for attack.
The Formless Realm has long integrated the Dharma Aspect into the cultivator’s every move, attacking casually, bringing the power of the aspect.
It’s said to be with form but formless body!
This is the essential difference between the Dharma Realm and the Formless Realm.
The gap between the two is enormous, and many Dharma Realm cultivators fail to understand this their whole lives, remaining in the Dharma Realm?
"Boy, I don’t know where your Dragon Emperor’s bloodline comes from, but I wonder if you can handle this blow from this old man?"
As Ming River Ancestor’s voice fell, he pointed his scepter at Xu Yeming.
From the purple cloud vortex, the dragon head opened its mouth to roar angrily, and purple lightning like a storm, like divine punishment, descended upon Xu Yeming!
Xu Yeming gritted his teeth, "Old thing..."
With Xu Yeming’s current realm, even with the Creation Divine Talisman, he couldn’t resist this attack, unless... Xu Yeming gripped the jade pendant on his chest.
That was given by his master.
Beside him, Ye Qiubai, Hong Ying, Mu Fusheng, and Jiu Bailu also wore solemn expressions.
Mu Fusheng glanced at the First Elder whose life or death was unknown, then at the six White-robed Inspectors who were tightly held back...
No choice.
Mu Fusheng’s palm pressed against his heart... It seems I’ll have to lift the seals.
As for explaining later why I hid so much strength... I’ll just have to deal with it step by step.
After all, Xu Yeming is my junior brother.
Just as a light flowed in Mu Fusheng’s palm, about to penetrate his heart.
BOOM—!!!
The mighty purple lightning exploded consecutively in mid-air like divine punishment!
The light in Mu Fusheng’s hand disappeared.
Everyone perceived this commotion and looked up at the dragon head.
A white arc split the sky!
The purple dragon head and purple cloud were cleaved in half by the white arc like tearing paper!
The separated area was engulfed in a bright day-like light, as if the morning sun had risen.
"Who?!" Wu Xinyan’s face changed in shock.
Someone could break Ming River Ancestor’s attack so easily?
Everyone looked at the white arc.
The white arc gradually dissipated, the halved purple cloud vanished completely, daylight faded, and moonlight shone again on this land.
In the moonlight, as the white light dispersed, a silver spear fell into everyone’s view.
Looking at the spear, Ming River Ancestor’s face darkened, his wrinkles becoming more prominent.
"Dong Sanqiang..."
Hearing the name,
The people of Nether River Sect, Luo Ke, Yang Shao, and the six Inspectors’ faces all changed!
"Who is Dong Sanqiang?" Xu Yeming looked at the spear.
Mu Fusheng explained to everyone through sound transmission, "The sect leader of the Three Treasures Sect, a Formless Realm expert."
Xu Yeming was puzzled, "Then why does the Three Treasures Sect leader want to save me? They should resent the Supervisory Temple too, right?"
Mu Fusheng shook his head helplessly.
Although he habitually collected information, how could he find out so much in such a short time...
"Ming River old man, after living so long, are you regressing? Attacking a junior with full strength without any shame?"
As the words fell.
The silver spear that spanned the sky under the moonlight drew arcs in the air before finally landing on the dome of the Supervisory Temple.
And there, a bald man in white armor stood at some point.
Just one look... and that white armor was a high-grade treasure.
Likely at least at the Peak of the Formless Realm level.
And that spear, some small ornaments on it.
This person’s attire probably surpasses anyone present...
Ming River Ancestor glared at Dong Sanqiang, coldly saying, "Since when did the Three Treasures Sect become a lapdog of the Supervisory Temple?"
Dong Sanqiang laughed robustly, "The Three Treasures Sect does not align with any power, but these juniors you want to harm have some connection with me. If you want to lay hands on them, try to make it through my remaining two spear strikes!"
The name Dong Sanqiang is easy to understand.
Each battle, he only makes three spear strikes, and after the third, either you die, or he does.
Not only was Ming River Ancestor stunned.
Even Xu Yeming and the others were taken aback.
What?
Connection?
Before this, they didn’t even know his name, so how are they connected?
Hong Ying and Mu Fusheng focused their gazes slightly.
The Three Treasures Sect...?
Jiu Bailu’s eyes momentarily turned gold, and seeing the threads of karma on Dong Sanqiang, he understood.
Luo Ke approached, asking in shock, "How do you have a connection with the Three Treasures Sect? Aren’t you from the lower realm?"
Yang Shao was also puzzled.
He should be the first to know Ye Qiubai and his group, right?
He met them initially in Yu Yue City.
He also partook in the events during this time.
"When did you meet?"
Xu Yeming shrugged, saying, "Don’t ask me, I’m as confused as you are now."
"How about it, Ming River old man?" Dong Sanqiang set the spear next to him, crossing his arms, saying, "I’m quite interested to see how much you’ve improved since breaking through."
Upon hearing.
Ming River Ancestor’s face was extremely ugly, his mouth opening then closing, finally managing to say, "Let’s go..."
Wu Xinyan was stunned, "Husband?"
"I said, let’s go!" Ming River Ancestor shouted angrily.
Wu Xinyan shivered, then hurriedly followed Ming River Ancestor.
Dong Sanqiang sneered as he leaped from the dome, first feeding a medicinal pill to the First Elder before walking over to Xu Yeming and the others.
Xu Yeming hurriedly cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior."
Dong Sanqiang laughed heartily, "No problem."
Xu Yeming whispered, "Excuse me, senior... have we met before?"
Dong Sanqiang shook his head, "We’ve not met."
"Then why..."
Dong Sanqiang chuckled, saying, "Because you have a Thousand Treasure Card."
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