Even though Jun Wulei had intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation, he could not resist his grandfather at all.
Unfortunately, as soon as he emerged from the sea of lava, he was slapped back by Gao Hanshan. With a splash, he disappeared without a trace.
"Senior Gao, why are you making things difficult for me?" Mo Wen asked with a cold expression.
"As the inheritor of the Ming Cult, you should have kept a low profile and cultivated. Instead, you came to such a dangerous place. I want to see what you are capable of."
Gao Hanshan ignored Mo Wen's question. He extended his hand and a terrifying aura exploded from his body. This time, he did not hold anything back. The air within a hundred meters distorted. It was as though a prison had trapped Mo Wen tightly.
He took a step forward and appeared in front of Mo Wen. He lightly slapped out with his palm. It seemed neither light nor heavy, but it carried with it a tremendous force. It was enough to kill a later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner with one slap.
Even if Mo Wen did not use the power of a spiritual weapon, he would not be able to block such an attack. Gao Hanshan did not hold back at all. He completely released the power of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Even though it was a simple slap and he did not use any martial arts techniques or magical treasures, Mo Wen still felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain.
Five beams of golden light shone from Mo Wen's body. When Jun Wulei had told the people of Gao Clan about his identity, Mo Wen had already been prepared. He had transformed the spiritual stones in the medicine spiritual ring into spiritual power in advance. He was afraid that the people of Gao Clan would suddenly attack him after finding out his identity.
The Five Beast Hoops emerged from Mo Wen's sleeves. Then, they each took a corner and transformed into five tall monstrous beasts. Each of the monstrous beasts emanated a powerful aura, causing the magma sea to churn.
Five golden chains emerged from the bodies of the five monstrous beasts. Then, they weaved together and transformed into a golden net that enveloped Mo Wen. The glittering golden light gave off a metallic feel.
A look of surprise flashed in Gao Hanshan's eyes. He could tell that each of the five beast hoops was equivalent to a top grade spiritual weapon. When the five hoops were combined, their power was comparable to that of a profound level weapon.
This youth actually had such a treasure in his hands. Such a treasure was rare even in the hands of some large sects.
However, Gao Hanshan did not mind it. No matter how powerful a treasure might be, it depended on who was using it. The difference between their cultivation bases was like the difference between the Heavens and the Earth. How could a magic treasure make up for that difference?
As expected, when Gao Hanshan's light palm collided with the golden net, the seemingly tough golden net only lasted for less than a second before it suddenly collapsed and disappeared. The five copper rings were also sent flying.
The palm only paused for a moment before continuing to slam towards Mo Wen. Although the power had been reduced by 30 percent, it was still difficult for Mo Wen to resist.
The few old men from the Gao Clan who were standing not far away looked at each other and sighed. It was already very good that this youth could do this. After all, the difference in cultivation between him and the Martial Arts Grandmaster was too great. They were not on the same level at all.
The few of them knew that Gao Hanshan's motive was to test the young man. He did not have any ill intentions. However, this test would determine the Gao family's attitude. It was very important to both sides.
Even if the young man was the rightful successor of the Ming Cult, the Gao family would certainly not acknowledge a person of average talent who was destined to be unable to accomplish anything in his life.
Mo Wen remained calm from the beginning to the end when he faced the pressure of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. He had expected that the Five Beast Hoops would not be able to stop Gao Hanshan. Almost at the same time that the Five Beast Hoops collapsed, a beam of purple Qi and a beam of red light flew out from Mo Wen's sleeves.
The purple Qi transformed into an exquisite purple gourd. As soon as it appeared, it shot out a purple pillar of light that shot towards Gao Hanshan's body. The purple pillar of light seemed to have the ability to freeze space. In an instant, the entire world fell silent.
Gao Hanshan's movements paused once again. He slowed down by half a beat. Even with his Martial Arts Grandmaster cultivation, he could not shake off the influence of the purple pillar of light.
A look of surprise flashed in Gao Hanshan's eyes once again. The young man had quite a few treasures in his hands. Moreover, they were all rare treasures. The Purple Bottle Gourd could actually affect him directly. It seemed to be able to ignore his cultivation. This was truly shocking.
However, the power of the Purple Bottle Gourd was not very strong. Gao Hanshan only paused for a moment. Then, his palm shook slightly. A formless power crashed out. The purple pillar of light could not withstand it and gradually dissipated.
Because of the pause, the power of Gao Hanshan's palm had dissipated by another twenty percent.
However, at this moment, a beam of red light appeared accurately. It transformed into a fire dragon and ferociously crashed into Gao Hanshan's palm.
The fire dragon was clearly a strength-type magical treasure that specialized in attacking. There was a loud rumble and waves of Qi surged within a radius of a hundred meters.
A fiery red jade ruler flew out. It was the top grade spiritual weapon that Mo Wen had obtained from the underground hall.
However, such an attack was not very effective against the simple palm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. It was even less effective than the Purple Bottle Gourd. It had only weakened the palm by ten percent.
Mo Wen blocked it three times and only managed to reduce the power of Gao Hanshan's palm by sixty percent. However, the remaining forty percent was still rather terrifying. It was almost as powerful as the full power of an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm.
At this moment, Gao Hanshan's palm had already appeared in front of Mo Wen. It was impossible for him to use a magical treasure to block it.
Gao Hanshan looked at Mo Wen with some surprise. This youth was actually able to activate the spiritual weapon three times so quickly. Although the entire process seemed simple, the coordination between the spiritual weapons was seamless. This was definitely something very difficult to achieve.
After all, ancient martial art practitioners were not immortal cultivators. When ancient martial art practitioners used spiritual weapons, they had to convert spiritual stones into spiritual power. At the same time, ancient martial art practitioners' control of spiritual weapons was far inferior to that of immortal cultivators.
In other words, even Gao Hanshan would find it difficult to activate three different spiritual weapons in such a short period of time. Furthermore, Mo Wen could make the spiritual weapons work so well together. This was even more difficult.
The few elders of the Gao Clan had not considered the issue of using the spiritual weapon. They merely nodded their heads. Even though Mo Wen did not manage to block Gao Hanshan's blow, his performance was outstanding. From the beginning to the end, he was calm and methodical. He did not lose his composure.
Although he still could not block forty percent of Gao Hanshan's power, he might have been able to take the young man's life before. Now, he could only seriously injure him. With the difference in cultivation between the two of them, this was already a success.
Then, to everyone's surprise, Mo Wen actually took a step forward and decisively interfered with Gao Hanshan's attack.
He did not look afraid at all. Instead, he looked indescribably brave. It was as if he was not facing a Martial Arts Grandmaster, but an ancient martial art practitioner whose cultivation was lower than his.
The few Gao Clan elders looked at each other. They all had the same thought in their eyes. Could this young man be crazy? Or rather, he could not withstand the pressure, so he made such a crazy move.
If it were them, they would definitely continue to defend themselves and protect their bodies, minimizing the damage to themselves. That way, they might be able to block the palm. Taking the initiative to meet it head-on was an act of seeking death.
Forces interacted with each other. Taking the initiative to meet it head-on would undoubtedly increase the force one had to withstand.
Mo Wen indeed took the initiative to meet it head-on. He attacked with both palms and balls of starlight flew out from his body. In the end, his entire person seemed to have become a cluster of stars. From an outsider's point of view, he looked hazy as he was enveloped in the nebula.
When the fist and palm collided, there was no violent sound of impact. Instead, it was exceptionally quiet.
Right now, Mo Wen was like a calm lake. Gao Hanshan's power seemed to have been poured into the lake, like a rock sinking into the ocean.
"Absolute Technique. How is this possible?"
Gao Hanshan's body shook. He could no longer remain calm. His eyes were full of shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
He had actually … been suppressed by a young man using Absolute Technique!
How was this possible?
The other Gao Clan elders were also shocked. Their mouths were wide open as they looked at Mo Wen in a daze.
They were no strangers to Absolute Technique. When they trained the younger generation of the clan, they often used Absolute Technique to tease them. With their absolute attainments in martial arts teachings, they could even suppress the younger generation of the clan without using their Inner Qi.
Absolute Technique was a symbol of one's attainments in martial arts teachings.
If Mo Wen was facing a Qi Nucleation realm ancient martial art practitioner or an Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioner, they would not be surprised to see Absolute Technique.
But right now, the person standing in front of him was the clan leader of the Gao Clan, a dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster!
In this world, who else could display Absolute Technique in front of a Martial Arts Grandmaster?
"I'm not dreaming, am I? What's going on?"
Jun Wulei, who had just emerged from the sea of lava, was also stunned. He rubbed his eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
He had been suppressed by his grandfather's Absolute Technique before. Even now, it was still fresh in his memory. He had never imagined that someone could actually use Absolute Technique to suppress his grandfather!
The power of Gao Hanshan's palm had been completely used up. It did not affect Mo Wen at all.
Mo Wen's silhouette flickered. He broke through the surrounding Protective Qi shackles and retreated dozens of meters. He had withstood Gao Hanshan's all-out attack, but he was completely unscathed.
"The elder of the Gao Clan is indeed powerful. You are using your cultivation to suppress a junior. I will take my leave now. We will meet again. "
Mo Wen was not stupid enough to stay here any longer. His silhouette flickered and he fled dozens of meters away, breaking into a run. It was impossible for him to fly in the sky. It was impossible for him to escape from a Martial Arts Grandmaster. As such, he decisively dove into the sea of lava. He was prepared to use the previous method to escape again.
Even though Gao Hanshan's cultivation was higher than Bu Xingyi's, the Invisibility Talisman did not care about one's cultivation. No ancient martial art practitioner could possibly see through the concealment of the Invisibility Talisman.
"Lad, come back here."
Gao Hanshan was still in shock. By the time he recovered, Mo Wen had already fled more than a hundred meters away. He was about to dive into the sea of lava.
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