Chapter 595 - 591 Battle with the Gun Emperor
Clang!
The Iron Blood Battle Halberd and the Hundred Refinement Silver Spear collided heavily, sending out unstoppable Qi Force like arrows shooting in all directions, creating a deafening noise as they pierced through the ground and the distant surface of the sea, leaving behind one large hole after another.
The two combatants separated once more, with Gun Emperor staggering backward, landing a dozen meters away, his entire body unable to stand steady.
Whereas Lu Tianxing was sent flying backwards in the air, but he stabilized his figure, and above his head, the Creation God Tripod shone brightly, carrying a mysterious aura, completely neutralizing the Gun Emperor’s attack and then vanishing without a trace once more.
"Such terrifying power, what Cultivation Technique has he practiced to become so fearsome? He’s almost indistinguishable from the Middle-stage Mythical Realm."
Gun Emperor’s gaze was intensely solemn as he watched Lu Tianxing. After their clash, the disparity in strength was evident. He found that Lu Tianxing’s strength was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Every probing attack he had made was easily dissolved by Lu Tianxing. During their exchanges, he had a faint sense he was being influenced by Lu Tian’s domain.
This was unprecedented and extremely alarming.
Twelve Terrifying is one of the strongest forces under Heavenly God. As the saying goes, "It’s better to be a master of one than a jack of all trades." Every member of the Twelve Terrifying specializes in a particular Cultivation Technique. His dedication to the spear technique, his mastery of it had almost reached the level of sublime artistry; otherwise, he wouldn’t be called the Gun Emperor.
Once, he had advanced his spear technique even further by facing the firing of a Gatling gun head-on without using True Qi, wielding only a silver spear and emerging unscathed. One must know that without True Qi, martial artists aren’t much better than ordinary people, let alone facing the sweeping fire of a Gatling gun capable of firing over six thousand bullets in a minute. Any slight mistake would have turned him into minced meat.
Yet, during several probing attacks against Lu Tianxing, he felt his strikes had no effect on Lu Tianxing, who sometimes seemed flustered but was still unharmed. Instead, his opponent was gradually adapting to his attacks, beginning to exert a sense of suppression over him.
"The rumors say Judge reached the Mythical Realm in just a few short years; could the legends be true? Did Judge obtain an exceptional Cultivation Technique?"