The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 219 A Tale of Master and Disciple [Part 2]

"Hah! Take this...!"

Without any hesitation, the elder's face darkened and he suddenly roared.

Holding the dragon-shaped scepter with strange patterns in its hand, it launched the first attack.

Although the opponent was challenging someone of a higher level and was at a relative disadvantage in cultivation, none of the older generation experts dared to underestimate Elder Liu Yidao's true combat strength.

Therefore, what the Grand Elder wanted to do at this moment was to suppress Elder Liu Yidao so that he had no chance to resist!
"Five Tigers Open the Mountain!"

A sudden burst of azure light emanated from the blade. Sensing the opponent's intention, Liu Yidao immediately gathered his strength and swung his blade to meet the attack. He was already at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, so how could he allow the Grand Elder to gain the upper hand?

"boom--!"

A deafening roar resounded, as if everyone's eardrums had been pierced by thousands of silver needles. Fortunately, several legendary elders reacted quickly enough, flashing around the audience seats and working together to set up a colorful barrier.

Immediately, the barrier became like an impregnable fortress, not only blocking all the energy shockwaves, but also wearing down and consuming the ear-piercing sonic booms that passed through.

"Phew, what terrifying energy!" Upon seeing this, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the core disciples in the VIP seats looked at the two elders on the stage with a look of utter fear that seemed to originate from their very souls.

After a cup of tea...

The top of the jet-black dragon-shaped scepter shimmered with a ghostly light, powerfully repelling the broadsword that slashed horizontally at its waist. The white-haired elder pressed his advantage once more.

"Damn it! The Grand Elder's attacks are getting faster and faster, and Old Liu is starting to have trouble keeping up!"

Seeing that Long Yuzhong had been gaining the upper hand and was forcing the kind-faced old man to retreat repeatedly, the old man with beard and hair and the others had uncertain expressions, so they quickly discussed countermeasures in secret.

"Hmm, I've got it...!" The old man with the beard and hair clapped his hands in secret delight, having just thought of something. Unexpectedly, the situation on the dueling platform changed once again.

"Black Dragon Devouring Technique...!"

"Ooh~...!"

Seemingly in response to the elder's roar, dust billowed on the dueling platform, and a deafening dragon's roar suddenly resounded. The dragon-shaped scepter in his hand, with the dragon's head symbolizing its head, opened and closed slightly.

Immediately, a fierce glint appeared in the dragon's eyes, as if it had come to life. In the next instant, taking advantage of the kind-faced old man's startled retreat, it suddenly lunged forward and bit down hard on the raging greatsword wrapped in azure light.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's whiskers fluttered, and the shimmering patterns on the rest of the black dragon's body began to pulsate slightly. The whole thing looked just like a lifelike dragon, lazily coiled around the scepter that displayed its divine power.

"Hiss...!"

This scene not only happened in the blink of an eye, but it was also so bizarre that it caused the crowd to widen their eyes and gasp in surprise.

Even though most people had witnessed the Grand Elder use this strange spell before and were somewhat prepared, seeing it again now still left them unable to completely conceal the shock that surged within them.

"Damn it!" Feeling the massive amount of ghostly and divine power within his body surging wildly into the hissing and struggling blade, and the power seemingly about to be exhausted, Liu Yidao was secretly horrified and stared at the sneering white-haired old man opposite him, his face flushed red.

As time slowly passed, Liu Yidao felt the oppressive force from that damned scepter opposite him increasing dramatically, to the point that his old hand holding the knife gradually trembled, and a fine layer of cold sweat had already seeped out from his forehead.

Discard the sword...!? No way!
Their cultivation level was already at a disadvantage; if they lost their weapon as well, it would be almost the same as admitting defeat.

A contest of energy...? That won't do either!

The legendary powerhouse's reserves of demonic and divine power are at least three times that of a tenth-level powerhouse, which is tantamount to sitting and waiting for death.

"Our revered master has been suppressed!"

Seeing the white-clad woman beside him frown and speak, the purple-clad man who was healing the injured elders also looked up. The green-clad woman, however, remained unmoved, simply squatting down naturally and carefully wiping the cold sweat from the man's forehead.

At some point, Feng Yuqing and Leng Ningshuang had somehow ended up in the waiting area below the dueling arena, standing on either side of Feng Ling.

The legendary elders merely glanced at the two women indifferently. After that, they paid no further attention and continued to heal the seriously injured elders, just like the man in purple.

"Thank you all, Elders!" With the full support of many legendary experts, the elders' serious injuries were almost completely healed in no time.

"Get out of the way and hand him over to me!"

With a gentle wave of his hand, he abruptly pushed the purple-robed man aside. Then, a surge of demonic power erupted, and the Third Elder pressed his palm against the back of the last heavily injured elder. Whether as a clever person or a subconscious assassin, Feng Ling would never reveal his full strength in public, unless he thought he was too lucky to survive!
Therefore, while ensuring that the elder was not in mortal danger, Feng Ling deliberately slowed down the healing process and also used the Tai Chi power that nourishes blood and qi to secretly dispel the physical pain the elder was suffering.

In a way, I've repaid a favor!
However, Feng Ling couldn't help but smile wryly at the Third Elder's reckless actions. Of course, legendary experts always have great control over the force of their attacks, and he wasn't harmed.

"Legendary sword techniques, martial arts skills..."

Now that he had some free time, Feng Ling immediately muttered to himself and turned his gaze to the center of the storm above. He secretly compared the scene of the two elders' battle with a memory of his own battle.

……

Previously, Liu Yidao was able to maintain his undefeated status in front of the Grand Elder by maneuvering around.

However, at this moment, his weapon was tightly bound by the opponent, and not only could he not break free immediately, but the energy in his body was also being lost at an alarming rate.

If this continues, once Liu Yidao's energy is exhausted first, he will undoubtedly be defeated!
"Sigh... whatever! I'll just have to take the risk and give it a try!"

The devouring power spread rapidly up the blade, and just as it was about to penetrate the hilt, a glint flashed in the kind-faced old man's eyes, and he secretly held his breath and gathered his strength.

Although Liu Yidao hadn't expected to win, he was not only unwilling to accept defeat without gaining anything, but also absolutely could not accept such an outcome.

"Hmm? Is this a trap?"

A faint sigh traveled through the distorted storm and reached the white-haired elder's ears clearly. Immediately afterward, the elder frowned, a sense of unease rising within him.

But before Long Yuzhong could find the source...

Before the devouring power touched him, the kind-faced old man first spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto the blade, and then poured most of the remaining violent demonic power in his body into the cyan blade.

"Roar~...!"

Immediately, five furious roars echoed throughout the dueling arena, like tigers howling in the mountains.

The next second, five bronze tigers with eyes like copper bells and fur reflecting light suddenly emerged from the blade. Everyone unconsciously felt a chill run down their spines for the white-haired old man opposite them.

"boom--!"

A powerful gust of wind swept in all directions, and a deafening explosion resounded through the sky, with faint echoes of dragon roars and tiger howls. Immediately, the two old men, who had been frozen in place, paled in shock as they were blasted backward by the violent energy emanating from the center.

"Is this the legendary realm...!?"

"Huh? Senior Sister's condition is a bit strange!"

Seeing the woman in the white dress staring blankly at the terrifying storm sweeping around above, Feng Ling immediately noticed Leng Ning Shuang's abnormality.

"He broke through! Old Liu broke through! Haha~, this is wonderful...!"

Before the man in purple could even ask the woman in white a question, suddenly, the legendary elders around him were overwhelmed with excitement as they watched the kind-faced old man who had regained his footing and closed his eyes in mid-air. Many of them even wept with joy.

Even the legendary elders didn't know how long it had been since they had experienced such a strong emotional fluctuation.

Upon hearing this, the other elders and disciples snapped out of their shock and held their breath, staring intently at the transformed, benevolent-faced elder. But to everyone's surprise, an even greater surprise was yet to come...

"Bam—!"

Another crisp sound rang out from below the dueling arena, followed by the white-clad woman closing her eyes and her figure ethereally levitating. Immediately afterward, two mysterious auras resonated with each other, spreading out in all directions.

This scene startled everyone except Liu Yidao, and the legendary elders stared strangely at the white-clad woman floating a few meters in front of them.

"Excellent! The student has surpassed the master!" The man in the purple-gold crown suddenly stood up with a mixture of surprise and delight, and glanced at the master and disciple who had both broken through their bottlenecks.

The Jade Purity Sect Master murmured to himself, "This is extremely rare; it can be considered a beautiful story of master and disciple!"

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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