Cultivation System: Stronger with Age-Chapter 832 - 327: Lin Xuankong’s Bizarre Sword Strike (2)
In the distance, the White-forehead Qilin and Cyan-forehead Qilin of the Qilin Race, along with two Elders of the Qilin Clan,
were also somewhat expectantly, somewhat nervously, gazing at the massive black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race,
for Lin Xuankong had just declared that he would show all the Demon Kings present whether his sword was sharper or if the so-called Supreme Turtle Shell of the Ba Xia Race was stronger!
At this moment, Lin Xuankong had already unleashed his sword,
and the moment of truth had arrived!
Thus, each Demon King present stared intently with their massive eyeballs at the gigantic black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race. Naturally, the Demon Kings of the Ba Xia Race hoped that the Supreme Turtle Shell, infused with their bloodline power and cultivation essence, could withstand one strike from Mr. Mu, while the Demon Kings of the Qilin Race, though not particularly convinced that Lin Xuankong could do it, still hoped that Lin Xuankong could harm the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race!
From afar, after Lin Xuankong had stabbed out with his sword, he had already re-hung the Third-grade Cyan Nether Immortal Sword by his waist. As he moved, he swiftly crossed a thousand feet and settled beside the Qilin Race Demon Kings, quietly observing the Demon Kings present.
A few breaths later,
the Second Elder of the Ba Xia Race suddenly let out a long sigh and forced a smile,
"No wounds, no rupture, not a single sign of damage!
Hahaha, how could our Ba Xia Race’s Supreme Turtle Shell be cleaved by a Second-grade Earth Immortal, no matter your powerful enhancement abilities, no matter if you wielded a so-called Immortal Artifact, it wouldn’t make a difference, hahahaha!"
The Third Elder of the Ba Xia Race also secretly relaxed,
At this moment, it was only dozens of feet from the location of the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race. As a Ninth Grade Perfection Level top Demon King, its strength was naturally immense, allowing it to clearly scrutinize every detail on the massive black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race!
The Third Elder of the Ba Xia Race was very sure,
that on its fourth brother’s massive black turtle shell, there was just a barely noticeable sword mark! Other than that, Mr. Mu’s sword had not even triggered an explosion from a clash of power, not even making any other movement!
Retracting its gaze, the Third Elder of the Ba Xia Race spat out a heavy breath,
"Hmph, this sword strike, though seemingly swift, still fell within the bounds of the speed and power of a Fourth-grade Earth Immortal! Yet my fourth brother has cultivated for nearly a hundred thousand years as a top Demon King of the Ba Xia Race, with all his life’s cultivation and essence centered on that Supreme Turtle Shell. It would not be broken by a full-force strike of an Immortal Artifact from a Fourth-grade Earth Immortal, let alone be harmed with one strike by a Ninth Grade Perfection Level top Earth Immortal!"
It looked at the Second Elder of the Ba Xia Race beside it and shook its head:
"Tsk tsk, we were just startled by Mr. Mu’s supposedly enhanced speed and power!
Actually, in this Blood-colored Mist Forbidden Land, the strength of our Ba Xia Race is greatly suppressed, but our formidable defense remains, and the Supreme Turtle Shell that makes countless clans of the Boundaryless Mountain Range envious endures, securing our Ba Xia Race’s undefeated status!"
In the distance, among the Qilin Race,
observing the Ba Xia Race’s Second Elder and Third Elder, even after Lin Xuankong unleashed a sword strike with no commotion following, dared say such things,
The White-forehead Qilin and Cyan-forehead Qilin both frowned, with the Cyan-forehead Qilin unable to hold back, stating: "No, this isn’t right at all. That was too odd for Mr. Mu’s strike to be so swift, and yet cause no discernible disturbance when hitting the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race!
My ability, suppressed at the Ninth Grade of the Mortal Tier, if using the bloodline power of the Qilin Race could, at the very least, even if it couldn’t shake the earth and mountains or breach that guy’s massive turtle shell, smash the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race into the depths of the ground with one sword strike!"
"How bizarre was Mr. Mu’s sword strike!"
After speaking, he looked puzzled towards Lin Xuankong, only to find Lin Xuankong silent, clearly showing no inclination to clarify, leaving the Cyan-forehead Qilin speechless.
The Qilin Race’s Third Elder and wounded Sixth Elder, similarly were at a loss to make sense of the situation,
With their extensive experience of countless battles among top-tier Demon Kings, witnessing lightning bouts amongst Ninth Grade Perfection Level top-tier Demon Kings hundreds of thousands of times, and even the awe-inspiring sparring between the top Immortal Lord Luoshui and the Qilin Race Elder Clan Leader, yet the scene before them was so peculiar, Lin Xuankong’s sword strike seemed extraordinarily swift, yet yielded no world-shattering scene, only leaving a faint mark on the massive black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race...
Going by the perspective of the Qilin Race’s Third Elder and Sixth Elder,
Though both had been suppressed within the Blood-colored Mist Forbidden Land down to the Ninth Grade of the Mortal Tier, far from unleashing even a fraction of their potential, if both combined their strength with one full-force attack, even if it couldn’t break the massive black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race, at least they should be able to kick off several spikes atop that shell with the unyielding hooves of the Qilin Race!
Too strange!
Too unusual!
Never witnessed anything like this!
At this moment, the Qilin Race’s Third and Sixth Elders glanced at the position of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race, at Lin Xuankong who stood holding his sword, and at once fell into an endless vortex of doubt!
Seeing the Qilin Race members so bewildered, Lin Xuankong still fell silent, yet inside felt significantly assured!
Because right at that moment,
He had wielded the Fierce Tiger Roar Bone Technique, Blood-Burning Secret Technique, Dharma-tier Golden Body Treasure Elixir, Shadow Concealment Primordial Technique, the enhancement abilities of these techniques and elixir boosted within the Vigorous in Old Age Life Plate’s exponentially increasing [bullying the old and weak], assuredly presented no issue with their power!
The reason that appeared where he swung down the sword with no resultant commotion or left much trace on the massive black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race,
was because,
At that precise moment, not only did he stimulate all those formidable enhancement techniques, elixir, and talent ability, he also wielded another similarly formidable and terrifying talent within his Vigorous in Old Age Life Plate: ----- [Piercing the Mountain and Hitting the Ox]!
After all, Lin Xuankong sought to strike at the top Demon King of the Ba Xia Race, even he dared not affirm, if he did not mobilize this talent, whether he could break through the Ba Xia Race’s defense talent acclaimed as the strongest among the myriad clans of the Boundaryless Mountain Range!
Once [Piercing the Mountain and Hitting the Ox] this strong talent from the Vigorous in Old Age Life Plate was activated, everything changed!
This talent perhaps wouldn’t fully demonstrate its effect when used against other cultivators and demons, but against the Ba Xia Race known as the resolute defenders among demons, it was simply perfect!
In that exceedingly brief instant,
as Lin Xuankong struck with his sword, suddenly sensing, with the initiation of the [Piercing the Mountain and Hitting the Ox] talent, the entirety of his sword’s might traversed through the massive black turtle shell, directly impacting the head and body within of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race!
Under such circumstances,
all the force exploded within the massive turtle shell, and the surface of the great black turtle shell of the Fourth Elder of the Ba Xia Race naturally remained unscathed, save for a sliver of a mark!
However,
within that enormous black turtle shell, the flesh of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race had disintegrated into dust, lacking the protection of Immortal Yuan, and its True Qi was scattered in the previous tussle with Lin Xuankong. Adding on the suppression to the Ninth Grade Mortal Realm within the Blood-colored Mist Forbidden Land, how could the body of the Fourth Elder from the Ba Xia Race withstand the assault from within and without!
Additionally,
it should be noted that,
when Lin Xuankong unleashed that swift sword strike, he hadn’t even exerted his full strength...
