Chapter 2290 - 2293: Slaying the Daluo Golden Immortal

Daluo Golden Immortals really are savage!

"You bastard, you killed my Heavenly Sound Sect disciples—today this old man will blast your body and soul to ashes!"

The gray‑robed old man saw his two disciples cut down by Qin Tian right in front of him and exploded in fury. After shattering Qin Tian's Power of Nine Dragons, his whole body turned into a bald eagle and dove at Qin Tian!

The golden True Qi on his body spread out, and in an instant Qin Tian felt a massive pressure crash down on him!

Aooo, aooo, aooo!

The bald eagle let out a strange cry, driving True Qi like a storm of wind and rain, like volley after volley of rockets, bombarding straight toward Qin Tian!

Bang, bang, bang!

This time, Qin Tian pulled back in time and barely blocked the gray‑robed old man's assault.

Landing, the gray‑robed old man shifted back from a bald eagle into human form, stared at Qin Tian, and his expression flickered with shock.

That move just now was practically a sure‑kill technique—yet Qin Tian actually blocked it!

And judging by the looks of it, Qin Tian was completely unscathed!

"Brat, which sect are you from?"

The gray‑robed old man shouted at Qin Tian.

"The Grandpa Sect," Qin Tian said.

"Grandpa?"

"Yeah… good little grandson."

Hearing this, the gray‑robed old man's face froze instantly!

"You damned wretch! If I don't kill you today, I'm no human!"

Sword light from the Immortal Sword flashed, and the gray‑robed old man launched another fierce assault at Qin Tian!

By now, Qin Tian was completely calm.

Just now, when he exchanged blows with the gray‑robed old man, Qin Tian had already sensed that although this old man was a Daluo Golden Immortal, judging from his cultivation and True Qi, he was only a One-star Golden Immortal.

And it seemed he had only just advanced not long ago. His last attack had been at seventy to eighty percent strength, and Qin Tian, using sixty to seventy percent, had managed to block it.

That meant that although this guy bore the title of Daluo Golden Immortal, with Qin Tian's ability to kill across realms and his overwhelming Combat Power, this gray‑robed old man was no match for him!

Rumble!

The sky suddenly cracked with thunder!

"Summoning Wind and Rain!"

The gray‑robed old man roared, his True Qi merging with the suddenly condensed aura in the heavens. In an instant, a torrential downpour crashed down!

As the rain fell, Qin Tian saw that every single drop of that storm carried a True Qi strike, like sharp blades cascading from the sky!

This technique was truly vicious—he had actually transformed the raindrops into a True Qi Arrow Rain, a storm of arrows across the sky!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

In the time it takes to speak, as the rainstorm came crashing down, the True Qi Shield around Qin Tian flared outward!

In that instant, the Dan Tian Qi Sea surged. Qin Tian gathered seven layers of True Qi Shield, directly enclosing himself within the barriers!

Even though the gray‑robed old man's rainstorm was incomparably fierce, when it met the Protective Shield raised by Qin Tian's True Qi, it was like slamming into a thick wall.

Even though the gray‑robed old man condensed more than half his True Qi into those raindrops to strike at Qin Tian, in the end he only managed to shatter one layer of Qin Tian's True Qi Shield; he couldn't even touch Qin Tian's body.

"This old man is a Daluo Golden Immortal—you little shit still think you can block me?"

Seeing this, the gray‑robed old man flew into a rage. He hadn't expected all his attacks to be broken one by one by Qin Tian!

He was an Elder of the Heavenly Sound Sect—this was a complete loss of face!

While Qin Tian kept condensing True Qi Barriers, holding off the rainstorm, the gray‑robed old man, roaring, turned his whole body into a mass of flame, gathering all of his True Qi, and rammed straight toward Qin Tian!

"Let's see how you block this!"

The gray‑robed old man planned to use his entire body's True Qi to smash through all six of Qin Tian's shields. That way, Qin Tian would be heavily wounded for sure!

But seeing this old codger charging in so recklessly, Qin Tian just laughed.

"I'm not here to block you. I'm here to kill you!"

At the exact moment the gray‑robed old man slammed into Qin Tian's True Qi Shield, a Divine Elephant's roar erupted from Qin Tian's body!

Four layers of Divine Elephant ower blasted out at once!

Roar, roar, roar!

The gray‑robed old man's full‑body True Qi crashed in, and he shattered five layers of Qin Tian's True Qi Shield in an instant, about to seriously injure Qin Tian—when that ancient roar made his brows knit!

"That's… an Ancient Aura! Not good!"

Bang!

Just as the gray‑robed old man sensed something was wrong, the four layers of Divine Elephant ower thundered forth and slammed straight into his body!

At that collision, the ground beneath them shook violently!

The earth cracked, and a pit more than ten meters deep was blasted open by their True Qi!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The gray‑robed old man, flung into midair, bounced away like he'd hit a giant spring!

Rumble!

When he hit the ground, the gray‑robed old man was already covered in blood!

And up in the sky, Qin Tian, who pressed his advantage without mercy, swung the Red Sword in a blaze of scarlet light!

"No…"

Crack!

As death closed in, the gray‑robed old man tried to condense a True Qi Shield while screaming in terror.

But it was useless. Qin Tian's blade rose and fell, and a head flew.

"Huh?"

Qin Tian didn't bother with the gray‑robed old man's corpse right away; he turned his head, searching for Jin Lin.

The guy's silhouette was already gone.

Just now, facing a Daluo Golden Immortal, Qin Tian had been fully focused and had no opening to take action against Jin Lin. He hadn't expected the bastard to slip away in the chaos.

This time he hadn't killed him, but he'd sliced off his nose and ruined his face—living would be worse than dying.

"Let him live a few more days and savor the pain of not daring to show his face."

Qin Tian took a deep breath and muttered, "Heavenly Sound Sect… Jin Lin, just wait. I'll come for you—and for that master of yours."

Turning back, Qin Tian looted nearly forty million High Grade Spirit Stones from the bodies of the gray‑robed old man and the two other Heavenly Sound Sect disciples, then continued deeper into the Tianfang Demon Cave.

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As for Jin Lin, he took advantage of Qin Tian and the gray‑robed old man fighting all‑out and bolted madly.

By now, his flesh and blood were a mangled mess.

The blood all over his face made his vision blur; he could barely see the road.

The pain from his nose bridge and cheeks made him clench his teeth until his gums ached.

Of course, the pain in his body couldn't compare to the agony in Jin Lin's heart!

He might have escaped with his life, not killed by Qin Tian—but his nose was gone, his face destroyed. That was not much different from being dead!

From now on, he would have no face to meet anyone!

"Aaah!"

Stopping at the edge of a broken cliff, Jin Lin swallowed some Pain Relief Pills and howled up at the sky!

"Qin Tian… in this lifetime, if I, Jin Lin, don't kill you, I'll die with my eyes open!"

Jin Lin clenched his fists. At this moment he felt that the rest of his life had only one purpose: to hunt Qin Tian down and go mad with revenge!

Inside the Tianfang Demon Cave, under a secluded cliff, Jin Lin found a Cold Pond of a little over ten square meters. The dark pond water connected to cracks in the stone wall and was somewhat blackish, but Jin Lin couldn't be bothered. He pulled out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from his face, and washed his cheeks with the water.

He didn't notice that when his blood blended into the black Cold Pond water, a strange change began…