Top enlightenment at 100 years old-Chapter 499 - 498: A Single Finger Breaks All Techniques, Terrifying Power
"Is that Nanhua?"
Someone spoke casually among the Seven-Colored Peacock Race.
"It seems somewhat interesting, but I wonder what his true strength is."
"Kong Bai Ming, if you’re so curious, why not go down and spar with him?"
Someone from the Seven-Colored Peacock Race teased with a laugh.
The young man called Kong Bai Ming heard this and couldn’t help but reveal a hint of arrogance.
"What’s the rush? If you want me to spar with him, let’s see if he truly has the skill.
It’s possible he might lose to someone else even before facing me."
"Brother Bai Ming is right."
Another person from the Seven-Colored Peacock Race spoke.
This person was an extremely beautiful young woman.
Her skin was like jade, her figure tall and graceful.
Every inch of her body radiated multicolored brilliance.
Her eyes were even more dazzling, displaying a vibrant rainbow hue.
But her words caused many cultivators from the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land to frown deeply.
"Those who fought against us before, weren’t they all very influential?
Their names resounded loudly, but what was the outcome?
They were all defeated."
Her words were unpleasant to hear but undeniable; most of it was true.
The cultivators from the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land, although displeased, could not refute her.
At this moment, Ji Haoyuan had already approached not far from the Seven-Colored Peacock Race.
He seemed not to have heard the discussions about him from the Seven-Colored Peacock Race and politely bowed towards them, speaking calmly:
"Fellow Daoists, I am Nanhua, having just closed my seclusion recently.
I heard there was a friendly exchange of skills between our two races, so I came specially. I wonder if any senior brother or sister is willing to offer some guidance.
Of course,
If it is inconvenient today, we may do it another day.
I will have time in the coming days."
His words were calm, but to the ears of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race cultivators, they sounded slightly offensive.
What does he mean by today being inconvenient?
Is he implying they don’t dare to engage with him?
And his last statement, is he saying he’s always available?
Such an arrogant attitude, doesn’t he fear ending up like those before, being humiliated by the Seven-Colored Peacock Race cultivators?
Regardless of how others interpreted Ji Haoyuan’s words, that was exactly how the Seven-Colored Peacock Race cultivators present perceived them.
At this thought, a mid-stage Void Refining man named Kong Yuehai stepped forward in the arena.
He looked about thirty years old, tall and with defined features.
He also radiated a mysterious seven-colored spirit light.
At this moment, he stepped forward and looked at Ji Haoyuan, saying:
"Senior Brother Nanhua, I am Kong Yuehai, and I don’t mind sparring with you first to experience your Daoist skills and Divine Techniques?"
The rest of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race cultivators present said nothing about Kong Yuehai’s challenge, instead showing a hint of interest.
However, the expressions of the cultivators from the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land on the other side weren’t very pleasant.
Sending a mid-stage Void Refining cultivator as an opponent was clearly belittling Ji Haoyuan, and by extension, treating all Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land cultivators lightly.
Nonetheless, Ji Haoyuan did not mind.
He smiled at Kong Yuehai and made a gesture of invitation, then first went to the Demonstration Platform.
Seeing this, Kong Yuehai also took a serious expression and swiftly faced Ji Haoyuan.
He already sensed that his opponent’s cultivation level was above his own.
Against such an opponent, his fellow clan members of the same level might take it lightly, but he could not afford the slightest carelessness, nor any disrespect.
At this moment, he concentrated all his energy and took the initiative to attack first.
Boom!
A blazing flame suddenly erupted above his head.
The flame carried a dazzling seven-color, and in an instant transformed into a giant axe, swinging down towards Ji Haoyuan.
Seeing this, Ji Haoyuan made no unnecessary movements, only stretching out one finger.
That finger was crystal clear, emanating a glossy glow like white jade, and it instantly resisted the axe’s strike.
Moreover, a gentle ripple spread from the fingertip.
The brilliance of the axe immediately dimmed, and its surface was unexpectedly cracked with web-like fissures by a mysterious power.
Kong Yuehai’s pupils contracted suddenly.
He was shocked.
He hadn’t expected his almost full-strength attack to be so easily neutralized by Ji Haoyuan.
Not daring to be careless.
He formed more spells.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The brilliant radiance around him grew increasingly intense.
In the air, a five-colored light wheel, like divine brilliance, rapidly spun and sliced toward Ji Haoyuan.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Where it passed, the void was completely unfolded, revealing the abyss-like darkness within.
This was undoubtedly a terrifying attack.
In the distance, many Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land cultivators showed expressions of heaviness.
Just this one strike, they acknowledged it would be difficult for many to withstand.
Even if they could block it, it would be extremely arduous.
However, facing such an attack, Ji Haoyuan continued to lightly extend a finger.
Seeing this action, Kong Yuehai couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger.
Even if your realm is higher than mine, being so arrogant, you’ll definitely suffer a setback later.
Pff!
Yet as this thought arose in his mind, he was horrified to see the five-colored light wheel he unleashed crushed in mid-air by Ji Haoyuan’s finger.
Furthermore, the finger seemed to carry a unique realm.
The void previously shattered by his five-colored light wheel rapidly closed, reverting to its original state.
Complete domination, absolute domination!
At this moment, everyone could see.
Ji Haoyuan hadn’t even exerted his full strength.
Not even half, no, not even a tenth of his power had been displayed.
"Brother Yuehai, do you want to continue?"
Ji Haoyuan smiled at Kong Yuehai, asking gently.
This single question instantly heightened Kong Yuehai’s pressure.
Now, he also knew he was no match for Ji Haoyuan.
There was no possibility of defeating him.
Yet, to admit defeat here, the pride of the Seven-Colored Peacock Race made him reluctant to speak.
This made Ji Haoyuan’s eyes flash with a trace of indifference.
An escape route was given; if you don’t take it yourself, you can’t blame him.
"In that case, let Brother Yuehai experience my means."
As he spoke, Ji Haoyuan pointed again.
Buzz!
In an instant, Kong Yuehai felt the world suddenly disappear.
Everything he could see was the finger, like a sky-piercing pillar, exuding a faint glow, pressing towards him.
