Arrogant Healer God Chapter 3078: Is This Really Necessary?
Previously on Arrogant Healer God...
Swoosh!
A colossal golden sword, immense like a bottomless chasm, ripped apart the void between heaven and earth, slashing forth with raging fury!
Countless golden flying swords burst out, while roaring golden dragons materialized!
Of course, right as he unleashed that sword strike!
Lionel Yeager also activated multiple deadly techniques from the "Flame Emperor’s Burning World Secret"!
Rumble!
Nine fireballs, each ablaze with unique flames, smashed outward!
Nine fire lotuses rolled ahead with crushing force!
A vast sea of fire surged skyward!
Fiery waterfalls cascaded down from the heavens, surging toward Gu Qinglan!
Thrum! Thrum!
Rumbling!
This unleashed a horrifying clash and utter devastation!
The expansive cloud sea high in the sky was completely shattered!
The surrounding void for miles cracked with innumerable fissures!
Diverse lights, flames, and energies intertwined in the heavens, creating a turbulent ocean of radiance that blinded everyone there from witnessing the battle clearly!
Yet, even after Gu Qinglan deployed the ultimate sword art of the "Supreme Forgetful Love Sword," she failed to overpower Lionel Yeager and merely managed to hold her ground!
Fear and anxiety mounted within her!
She, the Yaochi Saint Master adored by all, was she truly destined to fall today?
No!
Impossible!
She refused to accept defeat!
Her expression froze in cold resolve as she channeled more power from within!
"Ancestor spirits, God Slayer!"
A raspy, otherworldly voice echoed forth.
A towering phantom of a white-robed female immortal arose behind her, its head piercing the firmament, feet planted in the void, peerless across the realm!
This ethereal female immortal gripped a long sword, her ebony locks whipping wildly, robes billowing, as though she had crossed the flow of time, manifesting aloof above mortal concerns, radiating majestic dread!
"Holy shit!"
Bardon Bard cried out, "Who is that? She looks extraordinary!"
Luo Xingchu muttered in shock, "Is that the founder of the Divine Pool Holy Land, the legendary Yaochi Empress?!"
"It could well be!"
Calvin Weil gulped, adding, "Even as a mere projection, it exudes the overwhelming, world-conquering presence!"
Zhu Yuan, Albert Swan, and the others stood deeply stunned!
Lionel Yeager felt a massive jolt too, refusing to slacken, his body quaking as he bellowed!
"Chaotic Ancient Heavenly Skill!"
"Twelve Ancestral Witches Fusion!"
In a blink!
The twelve ancestral witches ascended together, fusing mid-air into a massive golden colossus!
The colossus brandished a golden giant axe, towering to the skies and stomping the earth, with thick black hair, a robust frame, brimming with heroic vigor, unrivaled in existence!
At this instant!
The Pangur Emperor and Yaochi Empress, these two enormous apparitions, faced off high above, sending shivers through every onlooker!
It felt like two primordial titans had crossed the river of time to appear before them!
"Is this... the fabled Pangur Emperor who quaked the heavens and myriad worlds?!"
"Oh my god... this young man can actually invoke the Pangur Emperor? Unbelievable!"
"Will the Saint Master endure this youth's assault?!"
Female disciples from the Divine Pool Holy Land cried out in dread, for the first time doubting their Saint Master.
No helping it—the prowess Lionel Yeager showed was overwhelmingly potent, battering their resolve relentlessly.
"Battle!!!"
Lionel Yeager and Gu Qinglan roared fiercely, charging at one another!
The Pangur Emperor and Yaochi Empress stepped forward too, lunging toward each other!
The moment they closed in!
Lionel Yeager and Gu Qinglan both swung their swords, hacking at their foe!
The Pangur Emperor and Yaochi Empress likewise brandished axe and sword, clashing head-on!
In an instant!
Clang!
Rumble!
Deafening clash and blast reverberated through the skies, echoing across the whole Divine Pool Holy Land domain!
Boundless lights and energies erupted like a landslide or tidal wave, sweeping every direction and engulfing this stretch of heaven and earth!
All watchers lost sight of Lionel Yeager and Gu Qinglan once more!
They beheld only roiling energies and brilliance, hearing solely the thunderous booms!
And mere minutes later!
"Ah..."
Followed by a scream of agony.
A silhouette hurtled backward from the turbulent light storm—it was Gu Qinglan.
Gu Qinglan was flung back a full kilometer, plummeting from the heights, crashing with a "boom" onto a mountain peak!
Her form brimmed with grievous injuries, her pristine white robe drenched in scarlet blood, as she hacked up a torrent of blood that splattered the earth crimson!
By stark contrast, Lionel Yeager floated high in the air, his own frame riddled with deep gashes, blood pouring forth without cease!
Blood also gushed from his mouth, trickling down endlessly!
Indisputably, this woman held tremendous power!
In a desperate fight to the death, he'd doubtless endure grave harm just to slay her!
In an instant.
The entire crowd fell utterly silent.
Most shockingly, the tens of thousands of female disciples from Divine Pool Holy Land stood stupefied, their faces pale as if beholding a phantom.
"Saint Master!"
"The Saint Master has actually been defeated?!"
"How could this be... not even many helmsmen from those supreme powers can best the Saint Master!"
"Isn’t this brat merely at the early stage Set Myth Immortal, yet his power is so horrifying?!"
The female disciples shrieked in disbelief, refusing to trust what their eyes beheld.
The Saint Master they revered without end and boasted about had suffered defeat this day.
They struggled mightily to swallow this bitter truth.
Numerous female disciples burst into tears, streams pouring down their cheeks.
"Saint Master!"
Pei Shuyi, Li Xinghe, and the other five Law Protectors rushed forward in flight, lifting Gu Qinglan to her feet.
"Lionel Yeager!"
Gu Qinglan let out a sharp cry, stomping hard to launch herself skyward!
She steadied herself aloft, her bound black locks unraveling to flutter wildly in the breeze!
Her robe, marred by blood, lent her an aura of poignant sorrow!
Yet her exquisite face froze like winter ice, brimming with boundless humiliation and fury!
Tears glistening in her eyes, she bellowed, "I haven’t been beaten yet—let’s keep fighting!"
Lionel Yeager let out a heavy sigh and replied, "Gu Qinglan, why force this?If we press on, one of us will surely fall!I concede your great strength, but in a battle to the death, you’d be the one to perish!"
"Impossible... utterly impossible!"
Gu Qinglan shook her head fiercely, rejecting her defeat outright.
As the exalted Yaochi Saint Master, how could she fall to a man of lesser cultivation?
"Resume the fight! This seat demands we settle winner from loser, life from death!"
Gu Qinglan lifted her sword high, poised to clash once more.
But at this moment.
A aged voice echoed from afar.
"Qinglan, cease—you cannot overcome this youth!"
"Who dares stir chaos in my Divine Pool Holy Land?"
"Just who is this brat, bold enough to wound our Divine Pool Holy Land’s Saint Master?!"
"No matter who, none shall escape with their life today!"
With these shouts ringing out, all onlookers whipped their gazes toward the horizon.
Four silhouettes hurtled from the distance, rapidly reaching the skies overhead.
These arrivals were four elderly women with silver tresses, clad in robes of diverse hues, their expressions icy cold, gazes flashing with piercing chill...