Supreme Lord of Towers

"Old ghost, who are you? You dare meddle in my business too—are you tired of living?" Up in the sky, Hua Qingyu's face was covered in a layer of biting frost as she shouted harshly at the hunchbacked old man.

Even she hadn't expected that an old man at the Peak of Golden Core Realm would actually be able to neutralize her attack.

However, today no matter who came, they could forget about stopping her from killing Ye Chen.

"You're not qualified to know my identity." The hunchbacked old man said coldly.

"Such shameless boasting. Today, anyone who dares stop me from killing this little beast will die, you included." A terrifying killing intent burst out from Hua Qingyu's eyes.

She admitted that this hunchbacked old man had some skill.

After all, those who could block her attack while still in the Golden Core Realm were truly extremely rare.

But so what?

Just now she hadn't even used her full strength; if she went all out, she could suppress this hunchbacked old man in minutes!

"Is that so? Then I'd like to see whether you have that ability." The hunchbacked old man let out a cold laugh, his figure flickering as he vanished from where he stood.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the hunchbacked old man's small, thin figure appeared above Hua Qingyu's head.

Even the Protective Magical Power surrounding Hua Qingyu's body failed to stop him.

"So fast!" Hua Qingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, her expression utterly shocked.

The hunchbacked old man's speed was just too, too fast; even as a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, she could hardly track his movement trajectory.

This was an incomparably dangerous situation.

Although her cultivation had already stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, her physical body was still very fragile. If she was accidentally struck by the hunchbacked old man, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Cyan Lotus Bloodline, circulate for me!" Hua Qingyu let out a cold shout, and behind her there instantly emerged an enormous cyan lotus.

This cyan lotus stood a full thousand zhang tall, like an Ancient Divine Mountain, shielding her entire body within.

This was the Celestial Level Eighth Grade bloodline she had awakened, called the Cyan Lotus Bloodline.

The reason she was able to cultivate a Demigod Level Martial Arts to the Law Realm was largely thanks to this bloodline.

Otherwise, with her comprehension, becoming a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse in this lifetime would not have been easy.

"Old ghost, die for me—Cyan Lotus Sword Rain." Hua Qingyu's expression twisted into a savage grimace as she activated a Bloodline Secret Technique.

As her cultivation stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, the power of her Bloodline Secret Technique had risen with the tide, far more terrifying than that golden lotus from before.

Even Venerable Profound Spirit and Elder Bai Yuan would only be fit to be instantly killed.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The next instant, countless dark-cyan Sword Auras howled out from within that cyan lotus, densely covering the hunchbacked old man.

These Sword Auras were unimaginably terrifying; wherever they passed, the void was sliced open into massive rifts.

Moreover, their speed was extremely fast, far beyond what a Golden Core Realm expert could possibly evade.

"Heavens! This is Hua Qingyu's true combat power? That's way too terrifying."

"It's over, that man is dead for sure." The powerhouses of the various Immortal Sects all drew in sharp breaths, their faces filled with extreme horror.

Only at this moment did they finally understand just how frightening Hua Qingyu's strength truly was.

Earlier, she had merely been toying with Venerable Profound Spirit and Elder Bai Yuan.

If she had used this Killing Technique earlier, Venerable Profound Spirit and Elder Bai Yuan would definitely have died beyond any hope of survival.

So although the hunchbacked old man's strength was very great, this time he probably wouldn't escape disaster either.

Roar!

Just then, an incomparably high and resounding dragon roar suddenly surged out from the hunchbacked old man's body, the sound piercing metal and splitting stone, shaking the nine heavens.

Even the Dragon Race powerhouses hiding in the spatial passage in the distance couldn't help but have their Souls tremble.

"True Dragon, that's the aura of a True Dragon."

"How is that possible? How could a Human Race body contain the aura of our royal clan?" Commander Purple Venerable, Commander Bai Zhen, and the others all stared, eyes wide as bronze bells, their gazes filled with deep shock and disbelief.

At this moment, they actually sensed a trace of True Dragon aura from the hunchbacked old man.

One must know, the True Dragon clan was the royal clan of the Dragon Race; all Dragon Race members had to obey the orders of the True Dragon clan.

Thus, when other dragons saw a True Dragon, they would feel an instinctive fear.

Yet now, within this hunchbacked old man's body, there was actually a trace of True Dragon aura.

This practically scared Commander Purple Venerable and the others out of their wits.

"Just with you, you think you can kill me? You're truly overestimating yourself. Break for me." High in the sky, the corners of the hunchbacked old man's mouth curled into a cold smile as brilliant purple radiance erupted from his entire body.

That purple radiance even condensed into a True Dragon phantom, coiling around the hunchbacked old man's body.

Boom boom boom!

Immediately after, the hunchbacked old man swung his fists, blasting toward those dark-cyan Sword Auras.

The two forces collided violently at once, causing the surrounding void to collapse and shatter, giving birth to one massive black hole after another.

In the next moment, those dark-cyan Sword Auras exploded in midair one after another, vanishing without a trace.

Before the hunchbacked old man's fists, they were no different from paper; they simply couldn't withstand a single blow.

"No! That's impossible! How can his body be that powerful!" The expression on Hua Qingyu's face instantly froze, as if struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, unable to believe her own eyes.

The Bloodline Secret Technique she was so proud of had actually been dissolved by the hunchbacked old man using nothing but his fists.

How terrifying must the other party's physical body be? It likely already rivaled a Quasi-Immortal Artifact.

"What a terrifying body. Just who in the world is this senior?" Even Elder Bai Yuan was shaken to the extreme, endlessly curious about the hunchbacked old man's identity.

One must know, even within their Human King Hall, it was hard to find someone whose body was this fearsome at the Golden Core Realm.

Unless it was someone with a Special Physique.

Yet this hunchbacked old man didn't look like someone with a Special Physique.

His body should have been cultivated by himself.

This was truly too terrifying.

"Hmph! This foolish poisonous woman has no idea how powerful my master really is. Even if his cultivation has fallen to the Golden Core Realm, he's still not someone an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm expert can contend with!" Venerable Profound Spirit let out a cold smile, looking at Hua Qingyu as if she were a pathetic clown jumping about.

One must know, when his master was at his peak, it was hard to find a match in the entire Yellow Cloud World.

If he hadn't later been afflicted by the Netherworld Demon Poison, he would probably already have stepped into the Quasi-God Realm by now.

Even so, he still wasn't someone like Hua Qingyu, who had just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, could afford to provoke.