C438

Chapter 438 - Let me send you on your way

"Haha, since you admit that you are of the younger generation, as a senior, I will give you a word of advice. If you kneel down and kowtow to that brat and admit your mistake, you might still be able to live!" Zheng Yi grinned, revealing two rows of golden teeth.

Even the teeth of the Golden Corpse Corpse were golden.

Gehler!

Master of the Misty Rain Tower's right hand that was holding the spear tightened, and the joints in his fingers creaked.

"Old thing, if you don't take your face off, then don't blame me for being rude!" Master of the Misty Rain Tower's eyes turned cold, the spear in his hand spun, and he threw it forward.

Swoosh!

Spear light erupted and a white stream of light, like a bolt from the blue, shot towards Zheng Yi with a sharp sound as it tore through the air.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower did not comprehend Spear Intent, but this movement and spear art was naturally cultivated to the metaplasia.

However, in front of the current Zheng Yi, even if the Master of the Misty Rain Tower comprehended Spear Intent, he was still not afraid.

When the spear light arrived, Zheng Yi's figure that was at the peak of its power struck out with a punch, striking the center of the spear light.

BOOM!

The spear tip immediately burst apart, the intense Qi swept out, causing Zheng Yi's gold robe to flutter but was unable to shake his figure.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower's eyelids jumped, he did not have much strength left in this spear of his, to actually be destroyed so easily, the strength of this Zheng Yi, had to be reassessed!

Who said that Zheng Yi's strength was only slightly higher than Palace Chief Zhao's? With just that, Zheng Yi's strength was at least at the late stage of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower, someone like Palace Chief Zhao would definitely be killed with a single punch.

"Since the junior is so rude, even if that brat is willing to let you go, your brother will not agree."

Zheng Yi turned to the side and punched explosively at the spear light. His feet pointed in the air and immediately turned into a golden ray of light, flying towards Master of the Misty Rain Tower.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower did not dare to be negligent, he activated his True Essence and brandished the long spear in his hand, striking towards the incoming golden light.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

However, Master of the Misty Rain Tower's cultivation was only at the middle stage of the Nine Revolving Core, and with the high grade treasures and metaplasia Arts, his attack power was at most comparable to the peak of the Ninth Cycle. He was not even comparable to the previous Palace Chief Luo, but Zheng Yi's current Golden Corpse Realm.

As spear light struck the golden light, apart from a crisp sound, there was no other effect that could cause the golden light to pause at all.

"How is this possible!" Master of the Misty Rain Tower immediately turned pale with fright. He had just increased his own evaluation of Zheng Yi's strength, how could this be the result?

Didn't Zheng Yi just dodge to the side to avoid the incoming spear light? How could he take my attack head on now, and why does it seem so easy, is this corydalis radix really so terrifying?

I don't believe it!

Master of the Misty Rain Tower did not believe it, he kept his spear and channeled his Spirit Qi. When the gold light reached him, he suddenly thrusted again.

The method was similar to the beginning. The only difference was that Master of the Misty Rain Tower used his full strength.

Master of the Misty Rain Tower was confident that the power of this spear had already reached the peak of the ninth circulation.

So what if the corydalis radix had a powerful body? How could it be compared to treasures? If the physical body was stronger than treasures, then what use would treasures have?

Unfortunately, Master of the Misty Rain Tower's self-confidence was only good, he could not maintain it for more than half a breath. When the tip of the spear collided with the golden light, the powerful force transmitted by the spear immediately frightened Master of the Misty Rain Tower, causing his right hand to become numb. The long spear in his hand flew out of his grasp and struck towards himself.

Bang!

When the golden light fell upon the Master of the Misty Rain Tower, it was as if the Master of the Misty Rain Tower was struck by lightning. Almost at the same time, with a loud bang, the golden light scattered and a golden fist heavily smashed into the Master of the Misty Rain Tower's chest.

Pfft!

Blood spurted out from the back of Master of the Misty Rain Tower's heart. After which, his body flew back while bowing.

The people below were already silent, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, looking at Zheng Yi with eyes filled with endless fear.

Was he even human?

To be able to make the OP fall behind with his bare hands, this was simply a monster!

A monster that shouldn't exist in the dragon realm!

Swish!

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from an inconspicuous pavilion in the depths of Misty Rain House, and with a single step, he spanned more than three hundred meters and caught Master of the Misty Rain Tower.

"Your excellency, your attack was too overbearing!" When the man investigated the situation of the Master of the Misty Rain Tower, he asked with an extremely displeased tone.

"Patriarch!" Below, a higher ups of the eight circulation of Jindan shouted excitedly.

The one who suddenly appeared was not just anyone, it was the strongest person that the Misty Rain House had existed for hundreds of years, the Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor.

No wonder the higher ups were so excited, Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor, he only knew of his existence, he had never seen him before, after all, in the past hundred years, Misty Rain House had never faced such a dangerous situation, his own Tower Lord, an expert of the Nine Revolutions was defeated in a single punch, heavily injured, the enemy's strength, was too terrifying!

Fortunately, the Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor made his move. In his knowledge, the gap between the Primordial Spirit Realm and the Golden Core Realm was like a chasm. No matter how strong the enemy was, they would not be a match for the Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor.

"Patriarch!" Following the voice of this senior member of the group, the others also reacted. They felt as though they had returned from hell to the mortal world, and they were extremely excited.

Wang Hao's body involuntarily tensed up. Although he had confidence in the Dragon Soul and the other party was only a false primordial spirit, the gap was too wide. The other party's movement technique could reach him in one step if he wanted to, so Wang Hao had to be on guard.

He did not want to expose his other cards.

"Hmph, it's not your place to complain about something like this!" "Hmph." Zheng Yi snorted, then smiled, and teasingly said: "Being able to live this long in this abandoned land, can be considered rare, but unfortunately, there is no Spirit Qi here, nor is there a spirit weapon. Your false Immortal Soul is not that much stronger than a peak Jindan Stage martial artist."

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's originally ugly face instantly turned serious again. However, in order to not lose his dignity, he said seriously, "Looks like Sir is very confident in your strength. Forget it, I heard that you managed to cultivate the Diamond Body just now, which is considered rare in the Wyrm territory. This old man shall take this opportunity to seek some advice."

"Haha, come!" Anyways, your lifespan is coming to an end, so this brother here will have to send you on your way. Zheng Yi laughed out loud.

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's eyes trembled, his heart was overwhelmed with shock, he never thought that this person would be able to see that his lifespan was short, his eyesight was truly terrifying!

With a casual wave of his hand, he sent the severely injured and unconscious Master of the Misty Rain Tower to a distant place on the ground. Master of the Misty Rain Tower's heart had been shattered and his injuries were severe, even he himself had to temporarily use his spirit energy to stabilize his heart veins, he had to quickly take care of his enemies in order to have free time to heal them.

Otherwise, if this dragged on for too long, the Master of the Misty Rain Tower would undoubtedly die.

As for getting the upper echelons to rescue him, it was not appropriate for now, because the slight aftershocks of the battle would completely cut off Master of the Misty Rain Tower's chances of survival.

whooshing

After sending Master of the Misty Rain Tower out, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower stretched out his right hand, and then pressed it towards Zheng Yi.

Instantly, the heaven and earth origin energy above Zheng Yi's head surged, converging into a palm that covered the sky and smashed down.