"Kill!"
Xuan Tong's murderous intent soared into the sky. Nine rays of light shot out from his body, destroying everything in their path as if a supreme immortal had descended.
The Divine Mountain shook and countless formation runes crumbled. All the killing formations laid down by Hei Tian were destroyed in an instant. Not a single rune was left behind.
"So strong."
At the peak of the mountain, Hei Tian couldn't help but shudder at the sight. The opponent's combat prowess was ridiculously strong. One should know that Xuan Tong was a formation grandmaster, and the killing formations he laid down were no ordinary ones.
"Who is this? Why is he targeting you, Big Brother?"
Xiaoqing and the others were startled as well. The powerful aura of a saint shook the entire world. Everyone on the Divine Mountain was alarmed.
No one could cultivate in peace at a time like this, so they all came out.
"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, this guy should be from the South Pole Immortal Mansion on the ancestral planet Buzhou."
Gu Fei's expression was calm, but his eyes lit up. This person's cultivation method came from the same source as the Earth Immortal Old Man.
Bzz.
At that moment, the nine rays of light around Saint Xuan Tong turned into nine halos that circled around him. The air rumbled as he took a single step forward and reached the peak of the Divine Mountain.
Everyone sensed a powerful aura of the Immortal Dao surging over from the front. The pressure was so great that everyone could hardly breathe, and their minds were shaken.
It was as if they were facing a supreme god from the primordial times. Even Gu Zhong, Erebus, and the others felt powerless. Before this person, they were as weak as ants. They couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resisting.
If it wasn't for Gu Fei standing in front of them, they would have been turned into a mist of blood and destroyed in both body and soul.
"You're Gu Fei."
Saint Xuan Tong didn't care about the others at all. The only one he cared about was the young cultivator standing at the front of the group.
"You already know the answer."
Gu Fei smiled and said, "You should know the Earth Immortal Old Man, right?"
"Humph."
Saint Xuan Tong did not say a word and only snorted coldly. The divine light that shot out from his eyes became even more dazzling, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.
"Let's fight."
Saint Xuan Tong stared at Gu Fei for a long time before uttering those two words.
"Rumble …"
Saint Xuan Tong then extended his right hand and pressed forward. On his right hand, nine divine runes of the Immortal Dao faintly appeared on his palm, drawing upon the power of the Great Dao, causing the void before his palm to tremble.
"I'd like to see what kind of ability you have to dare to come here."
Gu Fei didn't think much of it and directly punched out.
"Bang."
Gu Fei's fist collided with Saint Xuan Tong's palm, causing a muffled explosion. After that, Saint Xuan Tong's entire body floated backward like a puff of smoke, instantly drifting more than ten miles away.
As for Gu Fei, he was as still as a mountain, standing on the ground.
"The successor of the Martial Ancestor …"
In the sky more than ten miles away, Saint Xuan Tong's expression was extremely solemn. Although he seemed to have flown more than ten miles away, he was actually sent flying by Gu Fei's fist energy.
He looked down and saw that there was a bloody scar on his palm, and his entire forearm was numb.
"This …"
Saint Xuan Tong's heart skipped a beat. This Gu Fei was much stronger than he had imagined. It seemed like the divine ape's defeat was not undeserved.
"All of you stay on the mountain, don't go out."
Gu Fei instructed the crowd and rushed out from the peak of the Sacred Mountain.
"Hum."
Just as Gu Fei rushed out from the Sacred Mountain, the void trembled and the illusion of a giant cauldron appeared between heaven and earth, enveloping the Sacred Mountain.
"To think that this cauldron from the Mythological Era is in your hands."
When Saint Xuan Tong saw the illusion of the ancient cauldron, he could not help but feel a trace of Extreme Dao aura. He recognized the ancient cauldron.
Since ancient times, only one Extreme Dao Ancient Cauldron had appeared, and it was the legendary Mountain River Cauldron that had existed since the Mythological Era.
The Mountain River Cauldron was extremely mysterious. No one knew who refined this Extreme Dao Sacred Cauldron because it had existed for far too long.
During the Mythological Era, this ancient cauldron had already appeared, and it could be said that this ancient cauldron was connected to the entire cultivation history of the human race.
Although it was just a projection, Saint Xuan Tong did not think that anyone would be able to make it to the Sacred Mountain at this point in time, not even a Saint.
As long as Gu Zhong and Saint Xuan Tong did not leave the Sacred Mountain, no one could hurt them.
Without further ado, Gu Fei and Saint Xuan Tong began their battle. This battle was even more intense than the battle between Gu Fei and the Great Desolate Divine Ape.
"You are the South Pole Immortal Reverend."
Gu Fei couldn't help but ask as he attacked.
This young man was truly too powerful. Even among the Saints, he was probably a rare expert. In the entire South Pole Immortal Manor, only the South Pole Immortal Reverent had such a cultivation.
"Hmph, my master's name is not something you can say."
Saint Xuan Tong raged.
"Rumble …"
He waved both his hands, unleashing a supreme saintly might. The space in front of him directly collapsed, turning into a chaotic void. He wanted to smash Gu Fei into the chaotic void.
Gu Fei couldn't help but be shocked. This young man was actually the disciple of the South Pole Immortal Reverent? If a disciple had such a powerful cultivation and strength, then wouldn't the South Pole Immortal Reverent be even more terrifying?
"Bang!"
Saint Xuan Tong's palm slammed onto Gu Fei's chest. The sound of bones shattering rang out as a powerful saint-ranked energy erupted. At the instant Gu Fei's body was flung back, Gu Fei's fist also landed on Saint Xuan Tong's chest.
At the instant he was punched, Saint Xuan Tong could even hear a strange sound coming from his body. His internal organs were instantly injured as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"ROAR!"
Gu Fei roared furiously. Primal Chaos Qi surged within his body as a powerful life force healed him. The palm print on his chest rapidly disappeared. Very soon, it had completely disappeared.
At this moment, the sound of wind and thunder rang out from Saint Xuan Tong's internal organs. His blood and qi were incomparably vigorous as his injuries healed rapidly. Very soon, Saint Xuan Tong returned to his peak condition.
"Again."
There weren't any fancy moves. The two experts clashed head-on. Saint Xuan Tong displayed all sorts of close-combat killing techniques that could actually contend against Gu Fei's Martial Path Battle Techniques.
However, Gu Fei was a cultivator after all, a natural born fighter. His experience in close-combat wasn't something that people of other cultivation systems could understand.
"Swish."
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