Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!
Chapter 631 - 360 Everyone’s body constitution is different!

Chapter 631: 360 Everyone’s body constitution is different!

Compared to Amir’s attack, the actual attack power of the Light Song Clan’s Returning Void Cultivator that Qin Hao had faced before was like a little brother.

After all, the former was achieved through painstaking cultivation, able to perfectly match the power he possessed; naturally, his strength could be unleashed to its fullest during battle, sometimes even exceeding the limits.

The latter, on the other hand, was like an untrained duck being forced up a shelf, relying entirely on an exterior force that surged abruptly.

This abruptly inflated power was like air being pumped into a shriveled balloon, looking plump and visually appealing.

However, in reality, it was all show and no substance—it would burst at the slightest poke!

In Qin Hao’s eyes, the power that Amir was currently unleashing was indeed more challenging than that of the Light Song Clan member before.

Still, that was all it amounted to.

Qin Hao’s strength was now sufficient to horizontally defeat a true Returning Void Cultivator.

Amir’s attack, which at its worst reached the Divinity Transformation Level, could not injure Qin Hao in the least.

Over his body, a Magic Robe woven from purple-red Golden Light Spell script emerged, covering Qin Hao.

This Golden Light Spell Robe appeared thin yet was incomparably sturdy.

Every inch was tightly knit with dense, numerous, purple-red Golden Light Spell characters and was incredibly mysterious.

Protected by the Magic Robe, Amir’s crimson saber light struck Qin Hao.

The clash between the Earth Blood Flame-enhanced Flame Demon Sword Technique and the Purple Robed Heavenly Master’s Golden Light Spell Robe was fierce.

"Clang!!"

With a massive collision sound,

The next second, countless dazzling lights burst from the robe Qin Hao wore.

At this moment, Jiuling Mountain trembled immediately; had Qin Hao not intercepted Amir’s entire strike,

The whole mountain might have been easily cleaved in two by Amir’s single strike.

Qin Hao’s Golden Light Spell Robe activated its automatic defense, blocking Amir’s strike.

At the same time, in that very moment, sounds of Taoist Scripture Mantra also emerged from nowhere to Amir’s ears.

"Heaven and Earth Profound Sect, origin of all Qi. Cultivating through eons, to affirm my Divine Skills.

Within and beyond the Three Realms, only the Dao is revered. Possessing Golden Light, reflecting upon my body.

Unseen when looked at, unheard when listened to. Encompassing heaven and earth, nourishing all life.

Upheld a myriad times, the body harbors light. Servants of the Three Realms, Five Emperors welcome.

Myriads of gods attending, commanding thunder, ghosts tremble, spirit monsters forget their forms.

Within holds thunderclaps, names of Thunder God hidden. Insight profound, the Qi roils.

Golden Light manifests swiftly, shielding the true being. Hurry, as if an edict!"

This sound of Taoist Scripture Mantra began quietly but grew louder as the clash between Amir’s saber light and the Heavenly Master’s Golden Light Robe intensified.

The harder Amir struck, the louder the mantra sounded.

It really had a taste of extreme retaliation!

And when it progressed, the sound reached a massive, deafening level.

This continuous Taoist Scripture Mantra reverberated in Amir’s ears like a gigantic sacred bell, incessantly striking in his mind.

Amir’s spirit and soul were being battered by these mantras.

This thrilling sensation couldn’t be understood without firsthand experience.

Imagine, you’re fighting with an opponent, and right next to your ear, a large bell is striking—could you handle it?

Eventually, Amir couldn’t withstand it any longer.

On its own, the golden light robe covering the Heavenly Master was as hard as gold and stone; it was impossible to break through.

Additionally, the harder he tried, the louder the sound of the mantra grew; it seemed to gnaw at his soul and spirit.

This physical and mental recoil made it extremely tough for Amir.

He ended up coughing up blood forcibly.

The blood of the Divine Flame Clan was blue, and this was indeed Qin Hao’s first time seeing blood of such color—truly refreshing.

Amir had swung a single strike, and winded up spitting out blood himself.

The saber in his hand flew out of grasp and flung away.

In contrast, Qin Hao’s Golden Light Robe remained luminous, completely undamaged.

Amir was utterly dumbfounded.

How could this be!

Amir: This must be a cheat! Absolutely outrageous.

Even his lifebound fire was brought forth, his bottom line completely uncovered, and you’re telling me it couldn’t penetrate the opponent’s armor?

What does this feel like?

Like a competitive MOBA game where the enemy disconnects, and you seize the opportunity to unleash all your skills fiercely on the enemy, performing a dazzlingly precise operation, only to find your skills depleted, and the enemy hasn’t lost any health but instead, you got killed by his counter armor effect.

Then the opponent tells you: "Everyone has a different constitution..."

Doesn’t it make you explode?

Amir felt exactly like he had eaten shit.

His brain entirely crashed and went offline; there just wasn’t a way to fight.

Through this battle, Amir realized that the native’s strength on Blue Star far surpassed the Nascent Soul realm.

Despite the planet being a remote and deserted star, who knew how many shocking fortunes this native had encountered?

The opponent’s strength and various magic treasures simply couldn’t be judged by the shallow standard of realms.

Forget about whether it was scientific or not; this wasn’t a matter of science at all!

His own final attack, risking foundational damage, couldn’t even penetrate the opponent’s layer of armor—what else was there to fight?

Amir chose to completely give in.

The Divine Flame Clan members around Amir, having seen this, were also severely shaken.

They hadn’t expected the Earth native to possess such formidable strength.

This strength even crushed Amir within the same realm.

Notably, Amir was a top contender among them.

Except for their leader Qing Huo, Amir was almost unbeatable.

Even if there were one or two among these Divine Flame Clan members whose strength was comparable to Amir’s.

But from the battle just now, it was clear that the opponent’s strength was not on the same level as theirs.

The opponent could stand and bloodily overpower Amir; likewise, he could do the same to them.

If they were only about as strong as Amir, there was no point in showing themselves up at this time.

Engaging now would probably lead to a similar fate as Amir’s.

On the other side, Qin Hao took a step forward.

This farce should also be nearing its end.

Since this group of Divine Flame Clan members had already shown up, Qin Hao certainly wouldn’t let them escape under his watch.

At this moment, Qin Hao was planning to capture them all and take them back to the Heavenly Master Mansion to deal with.

The group of Divine Flame Clan members, seeing Qin Hao step forward, immediately showed fear on their faces and took several steps back, keeping their distance from Qin Hao.

However, just as Qin Hao was about to make his next move.

From beneath Jiuling Mountain, a green flame soared into the sky, descending upon this piece of heaven and earth.

The green flame burned fiercely above in the sky.

Moments later, as the flames dispersed, a figure gradually revealed his true form.

Dressed in black with unusual green eyes,

He was looking down at Qin Hao, his face filled with mockery.

He flicked his fingers, and streams of green flames flowed from his fingertips, the slight show of fire energy already intense enough to take one’s breath away.

This flame’s power was undoubtedly a hundred times more potent than Amir’s lifebound Earth Blood Flame.

Upon this person’s appearance, the previous members of the Divine Flame Clan immediately bowed down to him like finding their backbone, all facing the green-eyed man in unison.

"Lord Qing Huo!"