Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 65, Duobao Defeats Chan Sect Golden Immortal

Chapter 65: Chapter 65, Duobao Defeats Chan Sect Golden Immortal

Shi Ji glared fiercely at Taiyi True Man, gritting his teeth and said, "Good, very good, I’ll remember you."

Inside the Shangqing Palace, the face of the Tongtian Sect Hierarch was livid, "What an ’excellent’ disciple you’ve taught, brother."

"Do I qualify to call you brothers and address you informally?" A grand voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked up, and saw a solemn little fatty descending slowly, with a distinguished air, looking around dominantly, an authoritative and imperious aura enveloping the piece of heaven and earth.

Golden Light Immortal, half-kneeling on top of the mountain, suddenly looked up and joyfully exclaimed, "Eldest Senior Brother!"

The other Outer Disciples were also excitedly exclaiming, "Eldest Senior Brother has arrived!" "We pay our respects to Eldest Senior Brother."

All Immortals of the Chan Sect also hurriedly looked over.

Guang Chengzi said gravely, "Senior Brother Duobao!"

"I am not worthy of such honor!"

In a flash, Duobao’s figure dashed across the sky leaving behind a streak of green light, and instantly appeared in front of Guang Chengzi, releasing a palm strike with a huge palm print materializing.

Guang Chengzi’s pupils constricted, quickly meeting the attack with a palm strike, boom~ a green ripple swept out, instantly blowing away all the nearby Chan Sect Immortals. Guang Chengzi spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked backward in flight, crashing onto a distant mountain peak with a thud.

Duobao stood midair, his entire presence powerful, his Daoist robe fluttering, his gaze sharp and cold as he said, "Even if they are incapable, they’re still my Jie Sect Disciples. Who gave you the audacity to insult my Jie Sect Disciples?"

A Immortal Sword appeared in his hand, and in a flash, he was in front of Chi Jingzi, with a swipe of his sword, a trail of silver light slashed through the air.

Chi Jingzi’s pupils narrowed, unable to defend, completely overtaken. His purple Daoist robe suddenly showed an Eight Diagram, surrounding Chi Jingzi within. The Immortal Sword slashed onto the Eight Diagram, and Chi Jingzi was sent crashing down like a meteor, with a loud bang into the forest below, throwing soil and rocks a hundred meters high.

Duobao arrogantly said, "An Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe?! If not for this protective robe, this sword would have cut you down!"

Damn it! Chi Jingzi flew up from below furiously, his complexion ashen.

In the sky, a mountain-like, pure white Suet Jade Flask appeared, slamming down towards Duobao fiercely, a flask storing sweet dew, with the power to resurrect the dead, and heavy as the Four Seas.

Duobao reached out to catch it above, boom~ the Jade Purifying Bottle smashed into Duobao’s hand, instantly sinking Duobao a hundred meters down, but he still firmly held it up, as if lifting the sky with one hand.

From a distance, Ci Hang exclaimed in shock, "How is that possible?"

Duobao clenched his other fist tight, rushing forward with a mighty punch, boom~ the Jade Purifying Bottle was instantly knocked flying.

From afar, the Jie Sect Disciples excitedly cheered, their eyes shining as they gazed at the unequalled Lord Duobao, filled with admiration.

Although Duobao was still young, he had already shown a dominating stature amongst his peers, far beyond the reach of the newly indoctrinated Chan Sect Immortals.

Above the clouds, Shi Ji’s eyes showed worry. Although Senior Brother Duobao had uplifted the prestige of the Jie Sect, the aftermath concerned him; in the hearts of the Jie Sect Disciples, Bai Jin’s status had surely plummeted. Bai Jin, where exactly are you?

Two figures appeared beside Shi Ji, it was the Wudang Saint and the Golden Spirit Saint Mother.

Shi Ji and Gu Liang hurriedly greeted them with a bow, "We pay our respects to you, Senior Sisters!"

Wudang Saint Mother raised a hand and said with a smile, "No need for such formalities!"

Shi Ji and Gu Liang stood up, and the four continued to watch the battlefield.

Wudang Saint Mother remarked, "Duobao’s talent is no less than those Innate Divine Beings, he’s not far from the Daluo Realm now."

Golden Spirit Saint Mother said with envy, "The Daluo Realm! Our brother is truly incredible."

Boom~ Duobao punches a giant Huang Long into the air, defeating all fourteen Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. Standing in the air, Duobao’s Daoist robe fluttering, he exerts immense pressure over Heaven and Earth.

Suddenly, a flame appears in the sky, within which a gaunt figure emerges right in front of Duobao.

Duobao’s pupils shrink, as he swings his longsword swiftly, flashing with a trailing arc of light.

The gaunt figure smiles faintly and strikes out with a casual palm, bang~ Duobao’s Immortal Sword is firmly blocked, unable to advance even an inch.

The gaunt figure flicks his hand, clang~ Duobao’s Immortal Sword is instantly knocked away, and the powerful force also sends Duobao flying backward in the air, retreating repeatedly in a state of unsteadiness and embarrassment.

Duobao steadies himself and shouts, "A Daluo Golden Immortal, who are you?"

The figure in the candlelight smiles and says, "I am Ran Deng!"

Inside the Taiching Palace, Supreme Heavenly Venerate suddenly stops his lecture.

Bai Jin, Xuandu, and Zhenwu all open their eyes.

Taishang smiles and says, "Today’s lecture will end here, Bai Jin you may go back first!"

"Yes!" Bai Jin rises and bows deeply, seriously saying, "Thank you, Eldest Uncle!"

Taishang nods with a smile, as Bai Jin turns and walks away.

Just as he steps out of the hall, Bai Jin’s form suddenly pauses, and he immediately turns his head with a grave expression towards the distant mountains. He senses wild fluctuations of mana there, among which the two familiar ones belong to Senior Brother Duobao and Senior Sister Wudang, and a third very strange one, yet completely suppressing both Duobao and Wudang.

Without further thought, Bai Jin instantly transforms into a streak of green light and shoots into the sky.

High above, Duobao and the Wudang Saint Mother are joining forces to besiege Ran Deng, but are helpless against him despite all tactics, continuously suppressed by the unconcerned Ran Deng.

From a faraway place, many Jie Sect Disciples are watching the battle, all silent, as a heavy and oppressive atmosphere envelops the disciples of the Jie Sect, and everyone feels a bad omen rising in their hearts.

Boom~ A dusky ancient coffin descends from the sky, pressing down upon Lord Duobao and the Wudang Saint Mother. Both exert their full mana to resist the coffin but are utterly unable to stop its fall, forming a sphere enveloped in colorful immortal lights, plunging towards the ground.

"Senior Brother~"

"Senior Sister~"

...

Cries of alarm resonate between Heaven and Earth as Shi Ji, Long-Eared Ding Guang, Ling Ya, and Qiu Shouxian all rush towards the falling ancient coffin simultaneously, with the other Jie Sect Disciples quickly following suit, their eyes filled with manic killing intent, as demon qi and demonic qi surge tumultuously.

In the sky, Ran Deng seems unconcerned on the surface, but is filled with wariness inside. Too strong, these two disciples of the Jie Sect are too strong; if they live, they will definitely become peerless figures that will stir the Primordial World, and may even surpass himself very soon. The urge to kill rises uncontrollably in his heart, and his eyes flicker with indecision.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

...

A series of attacks hit the black coffin, causing it to tremble slightly, vroom~ a ripple spreads out, instantly flipping the hundreds of approaching Jie Sect Disciples who were all howling.

Thump~ Down below, both Duobao and the Wudang Saint Mother exert their strength fiercely, and the descending coffin suddenly stalls.

Whoosh~ Ten Thousand Golden Coins suddenly manifest in the air, flowing like a golden stream towards the ancient coffin.

Ran Deng’s face changes; is this Merit? The golden stream formed by Ten Thousand Merit Coins surrounds the black coffin, golden flames ignite on the coins, and all Merit is consumed in the flames, as a huge ethereal Treasure Money appears in the air, with the black coffin trapped within its square hole.