Mythical Cultivation

It should be noted that Qin Ming, as the deputy pavilion master of Tingfeng Pavilion, often dealt with their pavilion master, who had already entered the Golden Core stage.

So when he saw the stranger in front of him, whose body did not reveal the slightest fluctuation of aura, he immediately realized that the other party must also be a Golden Core Realm True Person with extremely profound strength.

Although the man's tone was quite arrogant, and he immediately ordered everyone to submit to him or face death.

But since this person was a Golden Core cultivator, he could understand it after thinking about it.

However, on the other hand, what if the other party happens to know our sect leader?

Perhaps this way, they can escape this life-or-death ordeal!

Qin Ming thought to himself.

"Oh, you're a junior from Tingfeng Pavilion? Although you're a bit old, you're quite courageous."

"Well then, now that you've submitted to me, I might consider sparing your life!"

Looking at Qin Ming, who dared to be neither humble nor arrogant in front of him and even took the initiative to greet him, the man in the black robe revealed a slightly mocking smile.

However, Qin Ming was neither intimidated by the other party's words nor wavered in his stance.

He clenched his fists tightly, his sharp eyes fixed on the black-robed man at the Golden Core stage before him, and responded without fear:

"Senior, you are indeed of high status and great strength, but such behavior of bullying the weak and forcing others to submit is really unbecoming."

If this matter were to spread, it would surely severely damage the senior's prestige as a Golden Core cultivator!

Moreover, our Listening Wind Pavilion Master is also a Golden Core Realm expert. If you insist on making trouble for our Listening Wind Pavilion...

As for the consequences, I believe I don't need to elaborate.

The group of cultivators who were initially unaware of the situation and eager to try were now all as wilted as eggplants after a frost.

They all lowered their heads, not daring to speak, as if the mysterious man in the dark robe would notice them if they raised their heads even slightly.

Those who had just been glaring at him with hostility were especially like that; now they wished they could disappear into the ground!

It should be noted that not long ago, when these cultivators saw this man in black robes injure so many Qi Refining stage cultivators present all by himself.

Although he was quite surprised by his strength, he wasn't actually too worried.

After all, everyone here is at the Foundation Establishment stage, and there is a world of difference between the Qi Refining stage and the Foundation Establishment stage!

To put it another way, if the Foundation Establishment Realm is like an incredibly hard boulder, then the Qi Refining Realm is like a fragile egg.

Therefore, even if it were them who took action, they could also seriously injure the other Qi Refining cultivators in the arena and make them vomit blood if they went all out. However, it would certainly not be as easy as this man in black robes did!

There were dozens, nearly a hundred, Foundation Establishment cultivators and several Pseudo-Core Formation cultivators in the arena. When they attacked together, no cultivator could stop them.

This man in black robes is practically courting death by making an enemy of so many cultivators present.

But who could have imagined that Qin Ming—the vice-pavilion master of Tingfeng Pavilion—was involved?

He actually told everyone himself that the man standing in front of them was a genuine Golden Core cultivator!

This really scared everyone. They actually wanted to be enemies with a Golden Core cultivator!

However, just as all the cultivators bowed their heads, Mo Yixi, the Soul Chaser who had been silent all along and stood beside Qin Ming, finally couldn't help but speak up.

He gritted his teeth, braced himself, and stepped forward to speak up for Qin Ming, saying, "Yes, Brother Qin is absolutely right!"

Although you are a Golden Core cultivator, you have absolutely no right to force others to do things against their own conscience!

"Humph!"

Seeing that Qin Ming and Mo Yixi dared to challenge his authority, the man in black changed his expression and let out a cold snort.

The cultivators in the arena only felt that the man in black was unhappy, so they let out a cold snort to express their dissatisfaction, without any other feelings.

However, Qin Ming and Mo Yixi did not think that way.

When that cold snort exploded in their ears like thunder, they immediately felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on them, so heavy that they could hardly breathe.

Under this immense pressure, Qin Ming and Mo Yixi involuntarily retreated step by step.

They tried their best to steady themselves, but the force was too strong, and no matter how hard they tried, it was to no avail.

Thus, Qin Ming and Mo Yixi took four or five steps back before finally managing to stop.

At this moment, their faces were bloodless and unusually pale, and their lips were tightly closed.

In truth, only Qin Ming and Mo Yixi knew that their hearts were already in turmoil.

As the deputy pavilion masters of Tingfeng Pavilion, they had dealt with Golden Core cultivators quite often.

They also had some understanding of the strength of this Golden Core cultivator.

Although they had never fought against a Golden Core cultivator, they had witnessed many sparring matches between Golden Core cultivators.

Therefore, there is a rough guess about the strength of a Golden Core cultivator: those at the Pseudo-Core stage would definitely be no match for a Golden Core cultivator, but they could still withstand one or two moves if they went all out.

But now that they have personally faced a Golden Core cultivator, they can't help but begin to have deep doubts about their past understanding.

Could it be that the true strength of a Golden Core cultivator is far greater than they predicted?

Otherwise, why would a mere snort from the other side have caused them to be so humiliated and forced to retreat repeatedly?

The man in black robes looked at the group of fools in front of him, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

He thought to himself: These ant-like beings dare to defy my will; they are simply courting death!

Finally, when he saw the despair and fear on everyone's faces, he felt a secret sense of triumph.

So, he slowly opened his mouth and said coldly, "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. I gave you a chance. Now that things have come to this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Before the words were finished, a deafening roar resounded, as if the whole world trembled.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked up and saw that the once calm sky had suddenly become stormy, with lightning and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, countless extremely dense primordial energies of heaven and earth converged from all directions like a tide, and condensed in mid-air into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky.

This hand shimmered with dazzling light, as majestic as a mountain.

With unparalleled power, it slammed down fiercely towards the hundreds of cultivators below.