Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Disciples of Wudang Mountain, listen up! Follow me and help the Protector of the Nation to resist this storm together!"

Master Wang Ye also called out loudly, and the Wudang disciples quickly gathered. Their internal skills resonated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, transforming into gentle and tenacious forces, and joined this unprecedented joint defense.

"I, too, will do my bit!" Master Huikong's voice was steady and resolute. He closed his eyes and concentrated, his body aglow with golden light, as if surrounded by countless phantom Buddhas, each radiating compassion and majesty. He slowly spread his hands, palms upward, as if summoning the purest Buddha power in the universe. Then, with a sudden push, a golden Buddha light poured like a torrent into the protective net surrounding Tuoba Yun and the others, adding a certain unshakable sacred power to the barrier.

“I’m coming too!”

Wu Hao joined the defense without any hesitation.

Ying Mei and Ying Jue looked at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, and joined the defense.

"I am coming too!"

Yan Lili was also about to join, but was pulled back by Mr. Yan.

"Why are you going? Lily, you stay here and don't go anywhere!... I'll go!" A determination flashed in Old Yan's eyes, and with a flash of his body, he actually joined the protective net that gathered forces from all sides.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Tuoba Yun felt this tremendous force coming from all directions, and an indescribable feeling of emotion and determination surged in his heart.

"Mr. Lin, everyone's gone to help, and you're just sitting here watching the show. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Yan Lili glared at Lin Han, her tone filled with a hint of dissatisfaction and anxiety.

"Miss Jasmine, why are you in such a hurry? The show is about to begin."

Lin Han smiled faintly, patted Lin Hao beside him, and ordered: "Xiao Hao, go teach that 'ugly bastard' a good lesson!"

“Okay…Brother!”

Lin Hao smiled and nodded, then left.

"Can he do it?" Yan Lili asked doubtfully.

Lin Han made an OK gesture, "Don't worry! I guarantee that the 'ugly guy' won't doubt his life."

at the same time.

"Hahahahahaha... You're truly righteous and loyal. However, in front of this king, all this is but a futile struggle!" Hanba Sima Yan's laughter grew increasingly sinister, as if he were enjoying the pleasure of manipulating all forces in his grasp. Under his control, the corpse qi storm grew increasingly violent.

"Ugly bastard, take my punch!"

Lin Hao simply ignored the storm and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Sima Yan, the drought demon, and punched him in the face!

"boom--!"

Sima Yan, the drought demon, had no time to react at all. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and slammed heavily into the stone wall of the ruins, making a deafening sound and stirring up a cloud of dust.

Damn it! ?

what's the situation?

Am I dazzled?

"???"

Everyone present except Lin Han was stunned.

This sudden change instantly froze the extremely tense atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hao. That seemingly ordinary punch had such amazing power that it directly knocked the powerful drought demon Sima Yan away. The scene was so shocking that everyone could hardly believe their eyes.

Lin Hao stood there, a faint smile on his face, as if the earth-shattering blow just now was just a piece of cake for him. He slowly turned around, looked at the stunned crowd, and shrugged lightly, as if to say, "See, it's that simple."

"How...how is this possible?" Wu Hao was the first to break the silence, his voice filled with disbelief. "Brother Lin Hao...he actually knocked Hanba away with just one punch?"

"Yeah, I didn't see clearly what happened. Brother Lin Hao's speed and strength are beyond imagination!" Master Zi Yu was also shocked.

"Incredible, this is definitely a power beyond common sense!" Uncle Jiu also muttered to himself, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Jue... I didn't expect that our young master would have such a powerful person by his side. His strength..."

Ying Mei lowered her voice and spoke to Ying Jue.

Ying Jue nodded gently, his eyes filled with both wonder and relief. "Young Master, there are indeed many hidden talents around you. It seems our previous worries were unnecessary."

Yan Lili's eyes widened, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She muttered, "This...this is too unbelievable. Who is your brother?"

Lin Han smiled faintly, his eyes revealing a depth and confidence. "He is my younger brother, a being with special abilities. What you have seen is only a small part of his power."

Yan Lili: (“▔□▔)…

"How... How is it possible! How could you hurt this king!?"

Sima Yan, the drought demon, climbed up from the ruins, his face full of disbelief and anger. His red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. He stared at Lin Hao intently, his voice filled with endless resentment and unwillingness.

"You... who are you? Why do you have such power?!"

Lin Hao smiled and said, "My elder brother is your father, so I am your younger father!"

Ugly thing, why don't you make a sound and let me hear it! "

"My name is Nima! Damn boy! Try this trick of mine!"

“Corpse Blood Palm——!”

Sima Yan, the drought demon, roared angrily, his body surging with black energy, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger and resentment. He thrust his hands forward, and thick black mist quickly condensed in his palms, transforming into a huge black palm. With a whistling sound that tore through the air, it slammed down towards Lin Hao.

However, facing this terrifying blow that was enough to change the world, Lin Hao appeared unusually calm.

He said indifferently, "Bounce!"

Before he finished speaking, a strange power wave suddenly emerged around Lin Hao's body. It seemed as if the power had its own will, and it actually changed the direction of Sima Yan's "Corpse Blood Palm" and reflected it back at an incredible angle.

"What!?" Hanba Sima Yan's face changed drastically. He had never expected that his all-out attack would be so easily neutralized and counterattacked. The huge black palm drew a strange arc in the air, and finally landed on him with a bang.

"boom--!"

After the loud bang, Hanba Sima Yan was injured by his own power again. He flew backwards in a mess and hit the other side of the ruins heavily. The surrounding stone walls shattered one after another because they could not withstand the impact, and gravel flew everywhere, and smoke and dust rose.

What the hell!

What the hell!

What the hell!

(???д???)!!!……

When the Wudang disciples, Maoshan disciples, and Longhushan disciples saw this scene, they were stunned again. They looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

The reversal happened so quickly that they almost wondered if they were hallucinating.