Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

"You Huan, you dare to contend with me, you're seeking death!"

"Hehe, the talisman is already in my possession, nobody can snatch it away!"

Before the words even faded, Green Rainbow and dark light fiercely collided, erupting into a thunderous explosion, with a surge of light rolling forth, emptying the air within a hundred yards around, and fierce Gang Winds howling and sweeping towards every direction.

The third streak of silver-white tunneling light seemed to have reservations, slowing down considerably and not involving itself.

"A great opportunity!"

Seeing this, Zhao Linsong's face revealed a ruthless expression, and with a raise of his hand, he viciously threw out the Jade Pearl in his grasp.

The Jade Pearl flashed and vanished,

the next moment, it appeared above the surge of light.

Boom!

The Void within a thousand yards vibrated, and a vast expanse of golden True Fire materialized out of nowhere. It not only enveloped the Green and Black surges of light below, but even those two Golden Core Main Priests of unknown identity couldn't escape.

Ah, ah!

Two miserable screams suddenly came from within the Fire Sea, extremely brief and then abruptly cut off.

The white streak of tunneling light narrowly escaped the Fire Sea, making a sharp turn in haste, fleeing far away in a panic.

After one breath, a strand of black light burst forth from the golden fire, frantically shooting towards the horizon.

However, just at that moment, a Platinum Robe rainbow appeared from the edge of the sky and rushed over at an unbelievable speed, perfectly blocking the black light's path.

"Get out of the way... What? My lord... Have mercy... Ah!"

In just over a breath's time, the black light was swallowed by the Platinum Robe rainbow.

Immediately after, the Platinum Robe rainbow slashed through the Void and in the blink of an eye flew above the heads of Zhao Linsong and the others.

A red-cheeked elder dressed in a Platinum Robe, with drifting white eyebrows, materialized out of thin air.

In the elder's left hand was a Red Gold Token, and in his right hand, he was holding the remains of a gaunt, green-faced figure that resembled a zombie.

Two miles away, the white tunneling light dissipated, revealing a child that seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with red lips, white teeth, and long hair as white as snow. Behind him, the phantom of an ice peak reaching into the sky emerged—it was yet another Golden Core Main Priest.

"Who might you be, Taoist friend? Could it be that you are the helper summoned by this person!" The White-haired Child said with a few traces of wariness in his eyes, coldly questioning.

Zhao Sheng shook his head, pretending to say importantly, "Not at all, not at all! I just happened to come by. The commotion you just stirred up here is no small matter!"

"In that case, I would ask that you hand over the gold medal in your possession! Ruan will remember this favor and will surely repay you handsomely in the future," said the White-haired Child.

"Hehe, you want this Prisoner God Palace Token? 'Face' isn't worth much money, and who on earth do you think you are!" Zhao Sheng said, weighing the Red Gold Token in his hand, deliberately mocking.

The White-haired Child, upon hearing these words, seemed to be touched on a sore spot. A chill suddenly appeared on his face, and the phantom of the ice peak behind him swiftly expanded. A chilling killing intent immediately spread out with the cold.

Zhao Sheng had an indifferent look on his face, casually throwing his right hand, and the green-faced remains instantly shot out like lightning, while a blinding black light burst forth from within.

"Not good!" The White-haired Child's face changed drastically when he saw this, as he raised his hand to set up nine ice walls, each three feet thick, while hurriedly turning around and fleeing far away.

The next moment, the remains fiercely collided with the ice wall, exploding loudly upon impact.

The black light instantly "engulfed" all the ice walls, swiftly expanding and spreading over a hundred yards in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the Void, the sounds of explosive roaring continued ceaselessly. Violent Gang Winds whistled and swept up towards the sky and the earth.

On the ground, Zhao Linsong and the Purple-clothed woman were affected by the Gang Winds. Both severely injured, they stumbled and collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng took a step forward, transforming into a Platinum Robe rainbow in an instant, and in the blink of an eye caught up to the White-haired Child.

A tremendous pressure passed in an instant!

The White-haired Child was terrified and enormously shocked, but an overpowering spiritual storm suddenly burst into his Purple Mansion, instantly destroying his Divine Soul.

The Pale Snow Sect Leader of the Golden Core Sixth Layer, without even letting out a scream, fell on the spot.

What a word 'tragic' barely covers!

In just the time it took to blink, a powerful Golden Core Main Priest met with a mysterious demise.

Watching the White Robed Elder slowly flying over, and seeing the Golden Core corpse in his hand, Zhao Linsong and the other were dumbfounded, their hearts sinking to the depths of despair.

Just then, Zhao Linsong suddenly noticed a patch of seven clouds embroidered on an apricot-yellow cloth bag tied to the elder's waist. His mood instantly swung from sorrow to joy, and he scrambled up, bowing deeply to Zhao Sheng:

"The blue sky is dead, the Yellow Heaven now rises! Believer Zhao Linsong pays respects to the elder."

As he spoke, Zhao Linsong took off the Three Cloud Cloth Bag from his waist, held it in his right palm, and simultaneously formed three special Dharma Seals with his left hand to prove his identity.

"Hmm, rise. I have something to ask you." Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, and then his lips moved slightly as he transmitted his thoughts, inquiring Zhao Linsong.

After Zhao Linsong answered everything respectfully, Zhao Sheng deliberately showed a hint of contemplation.

Seeing this, Zhao Linsong and the Purple-clothed Woman dared not make any rash movements, merely standing aside with respectful expressions.

Zhao Sheng seemed to have an idea, casually dropped the child's corpse, and with a single lift of his hand, a Jade White Purification Bottle flew out from his sleeve and hovered above Zhao Linsong's head.

Then with a thought, the Jade White Purification Bottle immediately poured out a vast amount of water-like clear light, enveloping Zhao Linsong's whole body.

At that moment, an astonishing scene occurred!

Zhao Linsong's injuries began to heal at an incredible rate, his wounds closing swiftly, and his shattered internal organs apparently regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a brief moment, all of Zhao Linsong's injuries vanished, his recovery so rapid it was beyond imagination.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng slightly nodded, then reached out his hand, and the Jade White Purification Bottle condensed its light and vanished into his sleeve in a flash.

Zhao Linsong, his face filled with joy as he moved his body, quickly bowed deeply to Zhao Sheng and respectfully exclaimed, "Junior thanks the elder for your life-saving grace."

"No need for such formalities."

Zhao Sheng's attitude was very cold. After speaking, his gaze fell on the Purple-clothed Woman beside him, the murderous intent in his eyes intensifying.

Seeing this, the Purple-clothed Woman's face showed deep despair. She was almost at death's door from severe injuries, and seeing the growing intent to kill in her opponent, she was utterly powerless to resist, left with no option but to await her fate.

Zhao Linsong, noticing this, had a sudden jump in his heart and quickly spoke up first, "Reporting to the elder, Sister Quan has saved my life and believes devoutly in the teachings of the Yellow Heaven Sect. She only awaits ascending the Black King Peak to join our sect. I beg for your mercy, elder!"

"Hmph, such nonsense, do you think I would believe that! Boy, step aside, or you will accompany her to the Netherworld and be a pair of star-crossed lovers!" Zhao Sheng glared fiercely, speaking without warmth or compassion.

Zhao Linsong's eyes met the fierce glare in Zhao Sheng's, and his heart shrank abruptly, a chill running through him.

But glancing at Sister Quan beside him, who teetered on the brink, his heart ached sharply, prompting him to desperately rack his brain for the slimmest hope of survival.

Earlier, he had sent out a plea for help to Medicine Master, but he was far from sure if the Medicine Master would consider the years of hard work and come to his rescue.

Even if he did come, could he arrive in time?

Even if he arrived, would he be a match for this person?

Even if Medicine Master was stronger, would he be willing to make an enemy of a Yellow Heaven Sect Golden Core Elder for his sake?

In the blink of an eye, a multitude of questions flooded Zhao Linsong's mind,

causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

The Purple-clothed Woman saw this and showed a bitter smile on her face, her eyes suddenly filled with resolve. She stepped forward, exposing her snow-white neck.

"I implore the senior to spare Brother Zong. Please, proceed!"

"Sister Quan, no!" Zhao Linsong, seeing this and burning with anxiety, noticed the growing murderous intent of the elder who could act at any moment.

At this point, he could no longer care about the consequences, and he immediately shouted, "Ginseng Garden, Medicine Master!"

Zhao Sheng feigned surprise upon hearing this, then sneered, "Boy, what sort of nonsense are you spouting?"

At the same time, Zhao Sheng inwardly sighed, "Truly talented! I haven't seen him for a few years, and this boy, for the sake of a mere woman, is willing to throw away his life, even daring to betray us!"

Zhao Linsong had been trained by Zhao Sheng for many years, and his wisdom and cunning were well honed.

Seeing this tactic fail, his mind swiftly worked out another plan, and he quickly shouted, "I know of a Demon Path giant lurking in the back mountains of our sect, harboring insidious intentions and secretly plotting our sect's destruction. If the elder spares us both, I am willing to come forward and reveal him. Such a great deed would be of immense merit—doesn't that interest the elder?"

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng smiled faintly, "Heh, I already know about that, Ginseng Garden's Medicine Master!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Linsong's face turned deathly pale, his heart sinking heavily.