I Have A Cultivation World Chapter 2374: 1072: Fierce Battle, Round 1_2
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“Fifth Rank True Spirit?”
A trace of doubt filled his gaze toward the Civet Power, while his voice betrayed an unwitting spark of thrill.
“Indeed, forcing me to unleash my full strength means you can die without regret.”
Su Taifeng's face settled into composure as he spoke, eyeing Chen Mobai like a corpse already laid to rest.
“Before we clash, could you share your real name?”
Chen Mobai posed the question out of the blue.
“I’m no saint; I prefer keeping foes guessing.”
Su Taifeng dodged the reply, as the Civet Power below him parted its jaws to unleash a rush of earthy vital force, which he drew into himself.
Once he claimed the core from the Fifth Rank True Spirit, Su Taifeng's true qi—already beyond Nascent Soul bounds—exploded to fresh heights.
A booming cry echoed, and the desolate peak underfoot stirred to life, reshaping into a colossal stone behemoth towering hundreds of meters, cradling Su Taifeng in its grasp to match Chen Mobai's aerial stance.
“You’ve got it wrong; I seek my rival’s name only because I disdain felling the obscure.”
Observing Su Taifeng perched in the stone titan’s hand, Chen Mobai uttered words that ignited an uncontrollable rage in his foe.
“Fine then, I planned to spare your corpse, but now I’ll pulverize you to powder.” Su Taifeng’s voice turned glacial, and the Mount Tai Seal he gripped broke apart, morphing into rugged stone plating that sheathed his form.
Next, a murky yellow greatclub materialized from nowhere.
Did the Mount Tai Seal possess such shapes?
Witnessing this, Chen Mobai pondered that Tianhe Realm’s forging arts weren’t so primitive; both this treasure and the Xuanji Instrument amid sky and soil displayed stunning craftsmanship.
Maybe, the deeper one probes into artifact forging, the more paths align.
As these thoughts swirled, the stone titan’s other limb gathered dirt and rock into a enormous club spanning a hundred meters.
Explosive shockwaves ripped through the air as it hurled straight for Chen Mobai’s skull.
Chen Mobai parted his lips once more, exhaling a blast of Primordial True Qi.
The instant this true qi stream met the massive club of piled earth and rock, the weapon lost its binding core, fracturing and compressing segment by segment.
“Tsk.”
At the sight, Su Taifeng’s brow furrowed faintly.
The Primordial True Qi from Yi Yuan Dao Palace, though famed from Yi Yuan True Monarch’s rise, had waned by Su Taifeng’s era. It lacked the fame of Nine Heavens Morality Sect or other Three Great Sacred Lands, which dispatched Taoist Saintesses to hone skills in Central State.
So, Su Taifeng knew of it by repute alone, never facing its might until now.
Testing it firsthand, he found it matched the hype, excelling against Five Elements Spells methods.
Yet Chen Mobai’s Primordial True Qi hadn’t reached Fifth Rank, and with Su Taifeng’s boost from the Fifth Rank Civet Power essence, he could withstand blows from a genuine Divinity Transformation expert.
Fueled by Su Taifeng’s vast true qi reserves, the hundred-meter club shed only a fifth to the Primordial True Qi, plunging onward toward Chen Mobai’s crown with void-shattering force.
A thunderclap resounded.
From Chen Mobai’s rear, a enormous digit thrust out like a keen blade, aimed at the hundred-meter club.
This digit gleamed with pure, radiant spiritual glow, forging the third strand of Fifth Rank sword intent, utterly unlike the prior ones. In this intent, Su Taifeng perceived vivid sunbeams, sprouting greenery, crisp breezes, and pulsing vitality.
Clearly, it stemmed from a wood-based sword art, ideally clashing against his Earth True Power.
After two breaths locked in deadlock, the club gripped by the stone titan, plus its limb, saw verdant shoots burst from stone cracks.
Beneath the wood attribute’s Fifth Rank sword intent, these sprouts surged uncontrollably, acting as supple yet unbreakable edges, tearing apart the club and arm before creeping up the titan’s upper limb and shoulder, engulfing its whole frame.
Confronted by the third Fifth Rank sword intent, Su Taifeng stood utterly stunned!
His eyes bulged as he lashed his greatclub, pulverizing the tainted shoulders and arms of the stone titan under him.
Yet in that instant, another digit rose behind Chen Mobai. This one too bore wood attribute sword intent, the ultimate foil to Earth Element, crashing down upon Su Taifeng’s crown.
The greatclub from the Mount Tai Seal arced fiercely, slamming into this jade-hued, sheer giant sword digit.
In the earth-shaking blast, the stone titan upholding Su Taifeng buckled under the echoes of these dual Fifth Rank true powers, splintering with countless rifts.
Still, the steadfast Fifth Rank Civet Power pawed the ground with its claw-like foreleg, unleashing a torrent of thick, unadulterated Earth True Power that swiftly mended the titan.
By then, Su Taifeng had also dispersed the wood attribute sword intent.
Against the earlier two Fifth Rank superior grade Purple Brilliance Sword Intent and Primordial Yang Sword Intent, this Clear Sword Intent proved far feebler, barely hitting Fifth Rank.
This truth let Su Taifeng exhale in relief.
Should Chen Mobai command three full Fifth Rank superior grade sword intents, he might have faltered today without the Fifth Rank Civet Power’s aid.
“Your gift for Sword Dao stands among the finest three I’ve witnessed. Without East Continent’s limits, your feats could rival Supreme Palace’s elite. Such a shame…”