My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 361: Yield

The commotion from that punch was too great, causing the fights at various places around the Qingwang Sect Mountain Gate to temporarily cease, with many cultivators, for the sake of prudence, beginning to look toward the direction where Lu Bai was located.

Among them, the most excited were, of course, the disciples of Qingwang Sect.

Many of them knew Lu Bai; even if they hadn’t seen him with their own eyes, they had all heard of this genius who had just entered the sect.

Not to mention that the calamity Qingwang Sect had encountered was originally caused by Lu Bai, but the people of Qingwang Sect knew the ins and outs and would not blame the mistake on Lu Bai.

The Yu Xu Zi who had been knocked down earlier was helped up by Fairy Yuxia, and both were somewhat at a loss for words, even unsure of what attitude to take toward Lu Bai.

To tell the truth, they really hadn’t seen Lu Bai unleashing divine might at the Dao Commencement Assembly.

Even knowing that Lu Bai might really be very strong, the time was too short; in their impression, Lu Bai was still that newbie disciple who had just entered the sect a few days ago.

Placing hope on such a disciple truly gave them a strong sense of unreality.

In the clouds.

“You are Lu Bai?” The Sect Leader of Taishi Sect silently heightened his vigilance, misty divine light emanating from his body to prevent Lu Bai from suddenly attacking him.

The various Immortal Sect high officials in the clouds had similar reactions.

The Sect Master of Yuhuo Sect forcibly swallowed back his provocative words.

No one wanted to be the first to stick their neck out.

It was really that Lu Bai’s method of attack seemed too anomalous to them; even the Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land had been blasted away by a single punch without any opportunity to react, let alone them.

“It’s me.” Lu Bai nodded with a smile.

His harmless appearance made it hard for people to connect him with the one who had just made a move.

“It really is you.”

The Sect Leader of Taishi Sect subtly glanced at the Immortal Sect high officials behind him.

He knew clearly in his heart that whether in terms of sect status or personal strength, in this situation, he could only step forward.

But with the precedent of the Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land, he was not too willing to rashly make a move against Lu Bai.

He pondered for a moment, then feigned a posture of praise: “I heard that you have only cultivated for two weeks, and to achieve this level is indeed the talent of heaven.”

Unexpectedly, Lu Bai acted as if he hadn’t heard his words at all and said to himself: “Since everyone is here, it saves me the trouble of going door-to-door. Here’s the deal: everyone pack up, and from now on, you’ll all follow my arrangements.”

He paused, his smile becoming even brighter: “I’ve said my piece. Who agrees? Who opposes?”

His gaze unscrupulously swept over these Immortal Sect high officials in front of him, as if encouraging someone to step forward so he could make a move to establish his authority.

Such an arrogant attitude made the Sect Leader of Taishi Sect’s complexion somewhat ugly; he was just about to say something when his gaze flashed, and he looked downward.

Just like echoing his action.

A suddenly rising gust of wind dispersed the smoke and dust on the ground.

That Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land slowly withdrew his right fist that had swung out.

He stood at the center of the massive pit smashed into the ground, looking up and staring fixedly at Lu Bai in the air, his expression extremely gloomy.

The Golden Scale Evil Suppressing Technique of Golden Scale Holy Land could almost be called the strongest Body Tempering Cultivation Technique in Xuanzhou; as the Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land, he had naturally cultivated this signature technique of his sect to an extremely profound level.

Just relying on this steel-cast body alone was enough to contend with cultivators at the Mahayana Stage.

So although he had been caught off guard and blasted to the ground by Lu Bai’s punch, it was evident from his external appearance that he had not actually suffered any serious injuries.

The Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land spoke with anger in his tone, word by word: “Brat, this old man truly underestimated you.”

Lu Bai tilted his head slightly, glanced at this enraged Grand Elder, restored Steel Body, and then activated Flash Time.

Time immediately stopped flowing, seizing this opportunity, Lu Bai swiftly arrived above the Grand Elder’s head and clenched his fist to smash down.

It was worth mentioning that this Grand Elder’s physical body strength was extremely high, and his cultivation was also at the Mahayana Stage; normally, it wouldn’t be impossible for him to block Lu Bai’s strike.

Unfortunately, the effect of Flash Time was just so unreasonable, ensuring that every attack from Lu Bai could achieve the efficiency of a sneak attack.

Boom!!!

When time resumed flowing, a deafening explosive roar instantly resounded throughout the Qingwang Sect Mountain Gate.

The ground cracked, spreading out spiderweb-like fissures over a thousand meters long; in the gaps of the ground, this Grand Elder coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, half his body sunk into the soil.

“He… pressed the Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land into the soil and beat him?”

“When did he go over there? Did any of you see clearly?”

“It shouldn’t be Illusionary Magic, right?”

The various Immortal Sect high officials in the clouds were shocked and utterly astonished.

At this moment, this Grand Elder’s complexion was as gloomy as it could be, but upon careful observation, one might even discover a faint trace of imperceptible fear hidden within.

There was no way around it; after successively enduring two attacks from Lu Bai, this Grand Elder had already realized that Lu Bai possessed the ability to kill him.

An attack method that could not be reacted to or predicted, combined with sufficiently high attack power, was basically unsolvable.

It was also thanks to this Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land, whose physical body strength exceeded that of a normal Mahayana Stage cultivator; otherwise, if it were an ordinary Mahayana Stage cultivator, he would probably have already been beaten to explode his physical body, leaving only his Primordial Spirit by now.

Even if this Grand Elder still had the ability to counterattack, he still harbored thoughts of retreat; at the very least, he could not be left to face this ferocious person Lu Bai alone.

With this in mind, he decisively used sound transmission to the various Immortal Sect high officials in the clouds, urging them to join hands with him against Lu Bai.

In fact, Lu Bai’s actions after appearing were too overbearing, which had already made many Immortal Sect high officials feel unease; someone like the Sect Master of Yuhuo Sect was even more eager to move.

After receiving this Grand Elder’s sound transmission, how could they hold back? Immediately, three great cultivators simultaneously made their moves.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder, with half his body sunk in the soil, silently gathered his strength, preparing to counterattack when Lu Bai dealt with the others.

Unexpectedly, relying on Steel Body, Lu Bai completely ignored those three fierce magic power attacks and instead raised his hand to clench his fist, smashing heavily once again onto the back of the Grand Elder’s head.

Due to the sufficiently vast magic power mobilized, when Lu Bai swung this punch, Dao Patterns even swirled around his fist in a faint but persistent circle.

The Grand Elder was directly struck by this punch causing his Primordial Spirit to quake; while feeling humiliated, he also inevitably developed fear of death.

He knew that if he continued to be beaten by Lu Bai like this, he would absolutely die.

Even though he knew it was very humiliating, under the threat of death, this Grand Elder still forcibly squeezed out a smiling face.

“Lu… Fellow Daoist Lu, how about we talk?”

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