Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 442 - Defying

Seeing Zheng Yi nonchalantly thrusting out his palm and gathering his strength, wanting to receive his full power in the Spirit Finger, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower could not help but ridicule him.

With this finger, even if it was an external early stage of Soul Formation Ranker, he would have to be careful in dealing with it. Zheng Yi was just a corydalis radix, where did his courage come from?

Even if Zheng Yi's Qi Cultivating Stage was at the peak of the Aurous Core Stage, he would definitely not be able to block this attack!

However, the's complacent smile, which had just surfaced for less than half a breath later, instantly froze with a 'clang'.

Swoosh!

Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower's eyes immediately widened, as he watched in disbelief as his Spirit Finger, that he used all his strength, was shot out just like that.

That's right, when this piece of Spirit Finger struck onto Zheng Yi's palm, an innumerable amount of layer of Golden Bell Cover was added on, and it was directly deflected back.

However, the power of the Spirit Finger was no small matter. At the same time as Zheng Yi unleashed the Spirit Shaking Finger, he was also forced to retreat continuously, and his right palm was thrown into the air. If not for the corydalis radix, his entire right arm would have been ripped apart.

And because of this, the shot that was shot out was not towards the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, but towards the sky from a certain angle. Along the way, there was no such bad luck as the Spirit Finger finally dissipated in the sky.

In truth, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower was right. If it was a Heaven's Pride in the outside world, it would be impossible for them to receive this piece of Spirit Finger with one hand when they were at the peak of the Aurous Core stage.

But what kind of existence was a Dragon Soul? And just what kind of divine art was Golden Bell Cover? How could it be based on common sense?

"This …"

Seeing this scene, not only was the Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower in disbelief, the people below were all dumbstruck, their eyeballs almost popping out.

Soon after, the people who made the wisest choice smiled, and those who were loyal to the Misty Rain House looked as if they saw the grim reaper waving at them, looking extremely terrified.

"NO!" The eight circulation of Jindan higher ups shouted in panic. He did not believe it, he definitely did not believe it.

"Young Master Wang! I surrender! "

"Young Master Wang, I was wrong!"

"Young Master Wang, give me a chance!"

Those upper echelons who were initially full of confidence were unable to accept the result and stood in a daze. As for the others, when they saw that the outcome seemed to have been decided, they hurriedly jumped into the air or dodged in an attempt to fight for their last chance of survival.

"Traitor, I haven't lost yet!" Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, who was still in shock, was pulled back to reality by the exclamations of shock.

BOOM!

Suddenly, heaven and earth origin energy erupted. It suppressed the crowd and caused them to fall to the ground. Many had low cultivation bases and were turned into minced meat. Those with higher cultivation bases had their tendons and bones shattered. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"What the f * ck!" "The f * ck!" Seeing this, Wang Hao scolded loudly!

"Kid, to think that you've lived for hundreds of years. Your mentality is lacking!"

Swish!

Steadying his figure, Zheng Yi's figure flashed, transforming into a golden light that shot out explosively, attacking towards Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, "You have already lost, now die!"

Although the dragon souls of these people did not care about their deaths, since Wang Hao had made a promise, the dragon souls could not just sit by and watch as those who surrendered were killed.

The shameless Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower, just now, was not only aimed at those who had just surrendered. Many of the Jindan cultivator s had already surrendered, because right above the group, there were quite a few that had been affected, becoming fish caught in the water.

"Hmph. Who said I lost? So what if you accept my Spirit Finger?" This old man would like to see, with just your corydalis radix, what can you do to this old man? " The Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower snorted coldly as he displayed his movement technique. With a single step, he moved more than a dozen feet to the side.

This shameless fellow, not only did he act shamelessly, he also did not dare to meet force with force. Thus, he relied on his sacred art to dodge.

Before the golden light had reached them, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower had already changed his position. Based on his posture, Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower would avoid the attack, but the dragon soul seemed to be unable to do anything to him.

The golden light dispersed, revealing Zheng Yi's figure. Zheng Yi looked at Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower and sneered: You dare act shamelessly in front of brother, do you think you have the ability to do so?

"Hmph, this old man doesn't care what methods you use to strike back at this old man's Spirit Finger, but if you want to defeat this old man, you are daydreaming!" Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower snorted without hesitation and maintained a distance of at least sixty meters between him and Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi's speed had already exceeded the limit of the Jindan. Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower was still wary of his because he might get hit even before he could even use his movement technique.

"What are you guys waiting for? Capture that traitor and that brat!" Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower roared again, but his eyes were staring straight at Zheng Yi, he did not dare be careless.

The higher ups below regained their senses, seeing that their ancestor had not lost, hope sprouted in their hearts. They were ready to make their move, thinking, as long as they could capture Wang Hao, wouldn't they be able to threaten him?

Those who had wanted to surrender, upon seeing dozens of people killed by the Old Ancestor's palm strike through the air, were all scared half to death, no longer daring to easily surrender.

The people who had already surrendered, were all trembling in fear. They were previously afraid of Wang Hao, but now they were afraid that the ancestor would suddenly strike them with his palm, causing them to feel cold.

Other than Zheng Yi who was in a confrontation in the air, no one else present could resist the ancestor's attack who was using the spirit energy of the heaven and earth!

Misty Rain House did not go out, and more than a hundred people from the Jindan cultivator were present. Although about half of them had already surrendered, these people's cultivation was low, and not a single person with six cycles of Jindan had surrendered.

It could be said that these surrendered Jindan cultivator s were in a very dangerous position. Some Jindan Stage experts who were stronger than them were eyeing them covetously, as if they wanted to eat these traitors alive. Some of the Primordial Spirit Realm Ancestor s on top of them could mobilize the Heaven and Earth powers to attack them at any time, and could kill them easily.

At this moment, they were truly afraid. It was difficult for them to get down from the tiger's back, but it was difficult for them to advance any further!

Fortunately, the Dragon Soul spoke in time. Its gaze shot towards those Jindan cultivator that did not surrender, and coldly said: "If you want to die, you can try again!"

Clearly, the Dragon Soul was reminding them that he could easily kill them as well.

Ga!

Immediately, those higher ups who were ready to make a move, stopped beating and shrunk their heads. They kept quiet like cicadas, and did not dare to look straight into Zheng Yi's eyes.

"Trash, what a group of trash! They truly infuriate this old man!" When Old Patriarch of the Misty Rain Tower saw this, he gnashed his teeth in anger, but did not dare to instigate any more Yuan Power to attack.

Mobilizing the energy of heaven and earth required a lot of concentration, which also meant that he would be distracted. If Zheng Yi took this opportunity to attack him, he really didn't have the confidence to dodge so easily like before.

This was because when he used his movement technique, he also needed to focus his mind and use his spiritual energy. Although a hundred feet of teleportation wouldn't consume much spiritual energy, he had used up at least half of his spiritual energy. In this situation, he had no way to recover his spiritual energy.

If he ran, then the hundreds of years of history in the Misty Rain House would all be lost to his hands. If in the future, he met Master and his ancestor, and even if it was his own juniors who were out there! How would he explain? Where did he put his face?

The upper echelons who had yet to surrender were utterly humiliated and flustered by their forefathers' insults.

"Young Master Wang, is there still time to surrender?" One of the higher ups of the six cycles of Jindan saw that his own ancestor was only cursing and did not do anything, and secretly made a plan in his heart. He felt that his own ancestor would not be able to do anything to his opponent, and thus decided to surrender.