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Chapter 320: Chapter 320: Fist Breaks Pagoda (First Update)

“I admit, I underestimated you!” Fu Wuliang said indifferently, his figure gradually floating into the air.

“But you don’t understand, although there’s only a realm’s difference between a Golden Immortal and long life, the gap between them… is more than a hundredfold!”

With those words, countless flames appeared around Fu Wuliang, and an even more formidable aura enveloped the entire place.

Those who were closer only felt their cultivation levels fluctuate.

“It’s a Golden Immortal Domain!” someone exclaimed.

Once one becomes a Golden Immortal, one can partly utilize the laws of heaven and earth.

Within their domain, the power of an opposing cultivator’s cultivation level is suppressed to the lowest, essentially a great treasure for subduing enemies!

“Hand over the Fire Seed now, and I can leave you a thread of soul!” Fu Wuliang commanded from mid-air, his voice as majestic as that of a deity.

Xue An just laughed, “I’ve had my suspicions, but now I finally understand!”

“So it turns out that your state as a Golden Immortal is actually incomplete!”

This statement left the crowd looking at one another in dismay.

Incomplete?

What does that mean?

Fu Wuliang’s complexion changed drastically!

He was stuck at a Half-step Golden Immortal because he could not progress.

Just when he was in despair, it so happened that a venerable elder in the Immortal Palace was about to fall.

That elder transferred his Deity status to Fu Wuliang.

It was with this inherited Deity status that he managed to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm.

Yet since it was an inherited Deity status, it was far from being as handy as one he might have condensed himself.

Hence, his status as a Golden Immortal was flawed.

But this was a secret buried deepest in his heart, never revealed to outsiders!

How could this man possibly see through it?

Who on earth was he?

“You need not wonder why I know, I know far more than you could ever imagine!” Xue An said lightly.

Fu Wuliang was burning with the desire to kill; this boy must not be spared!

Therefore, he bellowed, “No matter who you are, today you are undoubtedly going to die! Myriad Fires Golden Lotus!”

Boom!

The flames surrounding him quickly began to converge, transforming into myriad dazzling golden lotus flowers.

Each one exuded a chilling murderous intent.

“This is getting more interesting!” Xue An commented coolly.

“I’m starting to think you’re deliberately giving me opportunities; otherwise, why always choose the moves I like?”

Many didn’t understand Xue An’s words.

Including Fu Wuliang, who, upon hearing Xue An’s words, couldn’t help but snort coldly, “Mystifying nonsense! Go!”

Boom!

The golden lotuses charged directly at Xue An.

Xue An, however, raised a hand and said lightly, “Karmic Fire… Red Lotus!”

Boom!

A bright red Red Lotus appeared in the palm of Xue An’s hand and rapidly expanded, blooming in a twinkling of an eye.

Seeing this Red Lotus, the imposing golden lotuses rushing towards him all stopped, then, as if encountering a singularly noble king, all bent their heads in submission.

Myriad Fires Bow to the Red Lotus!

This scene struck all onlookers dumb.

“Now, it’s my turn!”

Xue An took a step forward and suddenly disappeared from his original spot, appearing in front of Fu Wuliang the next moment, waving the Red Lotus in his hand, enveloping Fu Wuliang entirely within it.

The raging Karmic Fire instantaneously devoured him.

From within the flames, Fu Wuliang shouted in terror, “How could you possibly possess such Divine Flame?”

Xue An said indifferently, “How impossible? It’s just your bad luck to play with fire in front of me!”

From the beginning, Fu Wuliang had been completely suppressed by Xue An.

All because he had the audacity to be a fire cultivator.

But for Xue An, who carried two types of Divine Flame, this was practically like delivering himself to his doorstep.

The sound from within the Karmic Fire soon ceased.

The crowd watched in amazement—could Fu Wuliang be dead already?

An extremely angry voice thundered from the sky, “Xue An, I will tear you to pieces!”

As he spoke, Fu Wuliang raised his hand, and with a scream, the twelve Fire Guards on the ground turned into flying ash.

Their cultivation levels all transformed into streams of light, flying into the body of Fu Wuliang in mid-air.

Xue An’s brows lifted slightly, “Casting the Blood Curse Technique on your own guards, you’re not very capable, but your mind is indeed vicious!”

Fu Wuliang burst into a sinister laugh, and his aura began to climb frantically.

“They were nothing more than dogs I raised. Now that they’ve served their purpose, what does it matter if they’re killed? But you, you actually caused me to lose a treasure! This time, I will make you understand what happens when you enrage a Golden Immortal!”

Fu Wuliang had just been consumed by the Karmic Fire, even his Golden Immortal body could not resist this Divine Flame. Out of fear, he had no choice but to use a life-saving treasure to finally escape.

But this also left him in immense pain, naturally, he put all the blame on Xue An.

Fu Wuliang sneered as he slowly raised his fist.

“Let me show you what real Divine Skills are! Buddhas of the past!”

With the Immortal status attained, Divine Skills emerge spontaneously!

Fu Wuliang finally utilized the most powerful killing move of a Golden Immortal—the Divine Skills!

Boom!

Everything around Xue An was locked down, even the fluttering strands of his hair solidified.

To outsiders, Xue An seemed to suddenly become a statue, even the light in his eyes disappeared.

“My lord!” Zhu Ruyan cried out in alarm.

And the observing members of the Sects and noble families all let out a sigh of relief.

In their perception, Xue An’s aura had disappeared.

That meant that under the might of the Golden Immortal, he had ultimately failed and died.

The Master of the Immortal Palace, Fu Wuliang, once again proved his invincibility with facts!

Only Fei Bai’s gaze flickered slightly, as if pondering something.

At this moment, Fu Wuliang was still seething with anger, having just been beaten so miserably, even forced to use his life-saving treasure.

Xue An had just died like this, but it was not enough to quench his hatred.

In a moment, I will extract your soul and then search for the Fire Seed of that Divine Flame!

Fu Wuliang was grinding his teeth with these thoughts.

A subtle crackling sound came.

Everyone was shocked.

Even Zhu Ruyan, who couldn’t stop crying, heard it and couldn’t help but look up.

They saw Xue An, who seemed like a statue in mid-air, began to slowly move his fingers, followed by a blink of his eyelids.

Boom!

He, who had been suppressed by the Buddhas of the past, returned to normal.

Fu Wuliang was so startled that his eyes almost popped out.

“How is this possible! How could you possibly break the Buddhas of the past?”

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura rose from Xue An.

Now he was also angry, so he said coldly, “Buddhas of the past? Ha, watch my fist break it!”

With that said, Xue An raised his fist and struck out!

Crack!

After a thunderous crack, Xue An completely shattered the Buddhas of the past that held him and went straight for Fu Wuliang.

Fu Wuliang hadn’t recovered from his shock when Xue An had already charged up close.

“No!”

Fu Wuliang managed only to shout out this one word before Xue An sent him flying miles away with a punch.

Without waiting for him to stabilize, Xue An appeared behind him and threw another punch.

Boom, boom!

Xue An was like playing with a ball, battering Fu Wuliang without giving him any chance to fight back.

Watching this scene, everyone was speechless.

Who could have thought that even the Master of the Immortal Palace was no match for Xue An?

At that moment, Karmic Fire surged up in Xue An’s palm, and he said coldly, “I’ve said before, today I shall slay an immortal!”

No sooner had he spoken than he threw a punch.

“Master save me!” Fu Wuliang finally became afraid and cried out loudly.

Just as Xue An’s fist was about to hit Fu Wuliang,

a sigh came from inside the Immortal Palace.

“Fellow Daoist, why must you do this?”