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Chapter 351 A 'Golden Core' Cultivator Without a Golden Core

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"Six Sects..."

Blood Dragon Stronghold was silent, and the disciples had complicated expressions. Could you say that they didn't recognize the symbols of the Six Sects of Zhao?

The fact that their own sect suddenly sided with the Chu Kingdom at the most critical moment and offered up the Qinglin Mountain Grand Formation was a heavy blow to the enemy.

At first, the cultivators didn't think much of it. It seemed that the Chu Kingdom and the demon race had the advantage, and they only needed to wait for the Zhao Kingdom to be destroyed so that they could slowly erode their interests.

Who could have imagined that the winds of change would shift so suddenly? With the Blood Demon Emperor no longer in charge, the situation in the south has begun to reverse.

Furthermore, after the other twelve sects and families that rebelled along with Blood Dragon Stronghold were purged one by one by the six sects of Zhao, they had already anticipated the fate of their own sects.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"How could this be... The battle at Thousand Blade Valley is so fierce, and the chieftain is guarding Qinglin Mountain not far away, yet he still dared to send a Golden Core cultivator in the early stage to attack rashly. He's really courting death."

Tu Xuan, inside the formation, had a deep gaze. Without hesitation, he crushed the communication jade talisman, then turned and gave the order:

"All disciples are forbidden from going out to meet the enemy. They must guard the great formation with all their might. The opponent is just a Golden Core cultivator in the early stage. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"I have already informed the chieftain that he will be back within half an hour, and the crisis will be resolved by then."

These two sentences were spoken with great confidence, but the disciples present looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one moved for more than ten breaths.

Outside are the six clans of Zhao!

For thousands of years, these six behemoths have held sway over the Zhao Kingdom, a shadow that lingers in the hearts of the people. Even now, with their wars raging with the Chu Kingdom and the demon race, not a single Nascent Soul cultivator has fallen.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the other side only sent one early-stage Golden Core cultivator; their skills are undoubtedly exceptional, and they are fully confident that they can break through the great formation.

Besides, who can guarantee that there aren't other Golden Core cultivators lurking in the shadows?

Ge Qing, a Golden Core cultivator who came from a humble background, actually dared to return to rescue Blood Dragon Stronghold after receiving news that it was being attacked by the Six Sects.

As demonic cultivators, they knew that those in power didn't care about the lives of those below them...

To save your life, you must surrender.

But Tu Xuan is not Qiu Lexuan. With the help of secret techniques, the former can now contend with Golden Core cultivators. No matter how many Foundation Establishment peak cultivators try to compete for the array plate, it's just a matter of slapping them.

"These cowardly bastards..."

Seeing that no one answered him, Tu Xuan finally became impatient. He then smacked one of his disciples on the head until it exploded, and shouted sternly, "Hurry up and go! Do you want to end up like him?"

"Do you really think you can sacrifice your great formation to save your lives? Don't dream! We are not Flower Fragrance Valley. Look at your own hands. Who among you has a thousand or ten thousand lives on your hands? The Six Sects will only raze our mountain gates and slaughter us all!"

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and guard the great formation!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators dared not linger and hurriedly headed to their respective assigned areas.

Yes, I am a pure demonic cultivator.

The Six Sects would never accept our surrender. We are doomed either way, so we might as well fight to the death to defend our positions. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Tu Xuan snorted coldly, turned to look outside the formation, and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, since you intend to attack my sect, don't blame me for being impolite. I'll test your skills!"

"Fellow Daoist?"

Zhang Lingyu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and sneered, "You dare to call yourself a Golden Core cultivator? You're a worthless charlatan who reached this level through some secret method, not even as good as a fake Golden Core cultivator!"

"At least they have a pill inside them, do you?"

"Hmph, kid, don't be so arrogant. I know you. You're Zhang Lingyu, the patriarch of the Zhang family in Yingchuan County next door. You barely broke through to the Golden Core stage less than a year ago, and you dare to challenge me?"

Tu Xuan was unimpressed. He had been breaking through to the Golden Core stage for over ten years using secret techniques, and he was not at a disadvantage against ordinary Golden Core cultivators, not to mention that he was also in charge of the mountain-protecting formation.

Zhang Lingyu is a cultivator from a Foundation Establishment family. His cultivation techniques and magic weapons are all of the lowest quality. So what if he breaks through to the Golden Core stage?

After saying that, he made a hand seal and cast a spell, suddenly slapping forward with his palm. At the same time, he slightly opened his mouth, and a faint blood-red light followed closely behind.

Currently, blood-red light is flashing back and forth on the field, and Blood Dragon Village is shrouded in a thin layer of blood mist, which cannot be detected without careful observation.

"This secret technique is quite interesting...no wonder he dared to boast that he could fight against a Golden Core cultivator."

Zhang Lingyu paid no attention to the silver needle enveloped in bloody light, but instead watched with interest the bloody palm that was slamming down on her.

It wasn't that the spell was particularly powerful, but rather that Tu Xuan's attack was truly comparable to the spells of a Golden Core cultivator, and its speed was no less than that of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.

The most important thing for a Golden Core cultivator is their Golden Core, followed by their physical body and soul. After all, they have undergone the tribulations of lightning and inner demons and have completed their transformation.

Tu Xuan could only rival them in the quality and quantity of his magical power.

But the transformation in magical power alone is enough to prove just how powerful this spell is!

"I'll kill this fellow later and see if he has this secret technique in his storage bag. I can then try to comprehend it..."

All the thoughts flashed through Zhang Lingyu's mind in an instant, and he immediately focused his attention on the battlefield.

Given the difference in strength between the two, he could kill him on the spot within fifty rounds, provided that the opponent didn't have any powerful magic weapons.

But the Blood Dragon Stronghold's most powerful magical treasures are all with Ge Qing. Demonic cultivators are selfish and self-serving; how could they easily hand them over to a mere 'Peak Foundation Establishment' cultivator?

Then, with a slight opening of his lips, a sea of ​​fire erupted once more, completely neutralizing the blood palm. Then, a sword aura swept across, knocking away the silver needles hidden behind it.

Tu Xuan's face changed instantly when his two major techniques were easily countered. He cursed inwardly, "He's clearly just a cultivator from a Foundation Establishment family, yet his skills are comparable to those of the Golden Core cultivators from the Six Sects... It seems the Six Sects carefully considered sending him here."

Seeing that he could not control the formation, he retreated several steps and stopped at the edge of the formation. While casting a spell to draw blood energy from the white bone tower in the valley to replenish the formation, he also activated the formation plate.

With the protective array behind him, he had plenty of time to entangle with his opponent.

Suppression and killing are not impossible!

As the mountain-protecting formation began to shift from defense to offense, the hearts of the cultivators from the six sects were in their throats. If they were even slightly affected, they would surely be wiped out.

If he used his full strength, even Zhang Lingyu would...

He was initially quite confident, but seeing that Tu Xuan, this incongruous 'Golden Core' cultivator, could exchange a few blows with a Golden Core cultivator, he suddenly lost his confidence.

Zhang Lingyu, however, showed no panic in mid-air. A dark bead appeared in his palm, which he tossed around and played with.

Now it was Tu Xuan's turn to be terrified. He stared intently at the bead, feeling a chill rush to his brain, and stammered out three words.

"Formation-Breaking Bead..."

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