Inside Li Fan, blood and energy surged, unexpectedly producing a sound like thunder, with a battle aura swirling around him.

Seeing this scene, a cold gleam of murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the old man from the Medicine Cleansing Lake.

An ignorant child, dare to challenge the Dao Body with just a Ning Dan Realm?

"I'll give you one last chance to speak, or else... you may have no chance at all." The elder's voice carried a sinister tone, and as he finished speaking, a poisonous mist filled the sky, instantly enveloping the battlefield in the high air.

Within the poisonous mist, Thunder Light flickered with a peculiar purple hue, and the pressure of the Dao Body Realm covered the sky, causing Lu Yuan, Huang Xiong, and others to feel an oppressive force and their expressions became solemn.

Li Fan's body continued to float forward, with the battle aura growing ever stronger.

"Is this guy really not afraid of death?" The disciples down at the Medicine Cleansing Lake looked on in confusion and surprise; that old man was Elder Huang Long Daoist of the Medicine Cleansing Lake, who had broken through to the Dao Body Realm many years ago, riding a Sixth Realm Jiao Dragon with unfathomable combat power.

Even other cultivators of the Initial Realm found few who could gain an advantage in front of Huang Long Daoist, let alone a Condensed Core cultivator.

In cultivation, the higher the realm, the greater the disparity in combat power between levels; the Dao Body and Ning Dan are at completely different levels. Ning Dan cultivators from the Medicine Cleansing Lake all showed utmost respect before Elder Huang Long, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Ignorant of life and death."

Seeing Li Fan continue forward without responding, Huang Long Daoist moved his thoughts, and suddenly the sky changed color. Peculiar purple lightning flickered ceaselessly, entangling Huang Long Daoist's body. He stretched out his right arm, with the peculiar purple thunder dancing at his fingertips like a limb commanding a finger.

The Jiao Dragon under his feet let out a low growl, intensifying the oppressive atmosphere. In combat, these Beast Taming cultivators made their opponents face not only them but also Demon Slaves.

"Execute."

With a flick of his finger, the demon thunder descended like a sharp blade from above Li Fan's head, intending to blast him on the spot.

The crowd below felt their hearts race, looking up at the bizarre scene of destruction, where the sky shrouded in demon mist, and the purple thunder swirling in the firmament seemed intent on exterminating everything. In the Dao Body Realm, just a wave of a hand carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Li Fan, under the destructive purple light, was feared to suffer grave injuries if not killed outright with a single strike.

As Li Fan sensed the pressure, his gaze became more serious. His eyes turned golden, and the blood and energy within him roared frantically. His flesh seemed to be clad in armor, as his Golden Body remained immortal.

He wanted to see just how powerful the Dao Body's Thunder Power was, and if it could harm his Golden Body.

The bizarre purple light fell like a sharp sword, and seeing Li Fan neither dodge nor evade, Huang Long Daoist looked at him with disdain. Was he really so worthless?

Was he overestimating him before?

"Boom..."

Thunder struck down, and Li Fan's body was instantly engulfed. The destructive light illuminated the sky, and the disciples of Medicine Cleansing Lake squinted at that side, wondering if he'd be reduced to nothing with one strike.

However, they soon revealed expressions of astonishment as they saw a figure continuing to step forward from within the destructive purple light. When the light scattered, they were shocked to see Li Fan seemingly undergoing refining by the thunder, with his Golden Body remaining unshaken and unharmed.

"This flesh..."

Even demons like the Jiao Dragon couldn't possibly possess such a strong flesh, could they?

Though it was a casual spell attack, it was nevertheless cast by Elder Huang Long in the Dao Body Realm. How could it be so easily blocked? Could it be that Elder Huang Long wasn't serious?

Yet, they truly felt that pressure and asked themselves if they would be unmoved by such an attack; they would likely be executed on the spot.

They had no idea that Li Fan's flesh was incomparable to that of a Jiao Dragon.

Though a Sword Cultivator himself, due to special reasons within his body, he had journeyed thus far consuming demons and refining his body. Every part of his physique had been refined a thousand times over. He couldn't count how much Jiao Dragon meat he had eaten or how many Jiao Dragon Demon Pills he had swallowed, even containing True Dragon Demon Pills.

His Sword Bone, cast by the True Dragon, strengthened his flesh in return with such powerful muscles and bones that no martial arts practitioner of the same realm could compare. Even Huang Xiong, born with Divine Power, couldn't match the solidity of Li Fan's pure physique.

"Hmm?"

Huang Long Daoist stared at Li Fan, his expression somewhat losing face. He held his palm vertically in front of him, looking up at the peculiar thunderclouds above Li Fan's head. Suddenly, the sky seemed like doomsday, as if Jiao Dragons roared within the thunderclouds.

Everyone could clearly sense the rising intent of destruction, thinking indeed the elder was not taking this seriously at first.

"I want to see how resilient your flesh truly is."

Huang Long Daoist uttered a sound, the roaring Thunder Dragon spewed out a beam of light, the eerie purple light transformed into a sword of dragon bone piercing the sky to execute its deathly strike.

Li Fan glanced upward, curious to witness the true power of Sixth Realm Daoist Skills.

Suddenly, Sword Aura burst from his violent flesh, with a dragon's roar erupting from within. Above Li Fan's body appeared the shadow of a True Dragon, his already powerful body swirling with sword light transforming into a Sword Body; his posture straight as a dragon's spine, the Sword Aura soaring upwards with a brilliant sword shooting skyward.

This sword collided with the Thunder Sword descending to annihilate, atop Li Fan's head Jiao Dragon and True Dragon shadows emerged, the eerie purple light continued its deathly strike, forcibly tearing open Li Fan's sword.

Thunder Light carved a path, crashing down, dispersing the sword light around Li Fan's body. The wild attack finally landed on Li Fan's body, causing him to tremble.

"Has he been executed?" The crowd stared fixedly at the figure high in the sky, Li Fan's body engulfed in purple light, many held their breath. Dragon roars echoed, the purple light dimmed continuously, seemingly refining Li Fan's flesh.

"This..."

Medicine Cleansing Lake cultivators looked shocked—after being weakened, the attack still failed to destroy Li Fan's physical body?

A spell from the Dao Body Realm couldn't affect him?

Huang Long Daoist seemed infuriated, as the Great Flood Dragon beneath him advanced forward, Huang Long Daoist stretched out his hand, striking toward Li Fan, suddenly Thunder Power transformed into a giant claw of the Great Flood Dragon, striking down.

But Li Fan wouldn't sit idly by; as he stepped forward, his body suddenly transformed into a beam of flowing light.

With a loud explosion, the giant claw struck down, only to grasp a mere afterimage as Li Fan surged straight ahead, charging toward Huang Long Daoist.

In Huang Long Daoist's pupils, Li Fan's figure expanded continuously, his expression cold, killing intent fierce. This youth not only had a formidable body but was also a genius Sword Cultivator. Yet if he couldn't kill Li Fan here, where would his dignity lie?

With a roar from the Jiao Dragon upon Huang Long Daoist's body, a massive Jiao Dragon shadow ascended, evidently its Dharma Form.

The Jiao Dragon's massive head lunged forward, unleashing a fierce roar at Li Fan, aiming to shatter his Divine Soul.

Li Fan's Divine Soul shuddered, his advancing body trembling for an instant, with equally impressive dragon roars erupting from within. The Destruction Sword Domain blossomed, enveloping the expanse, an infinite Destruction Sword Intent flowed through the heavens and earth.

"Buzz…" above Huang Long Daoist's head, emerged what seemed to be a Destruction Sword Formation, countless sharp swords transformed into a hurricane slashing downward. Huang Long Daoist snapped coldly, the massive Jiao Dragon shadow roared towards the oncoming tempest, clashing with a Destructive Sword within the storm.

"This youth fights against Elder Huang Long of the Dao Body Realm with merely the Condensed Core stage." Medicine Cleansing Lake cultivators felt numb, gazing at the Destruction Sword within the Sword Domain, in its clash with Huang Long Daoist, Li Fan's attack hardly faltered.

Moreover, Huang Long Daoist's previously dominant attack failed to harm Li Fan at all.

At this moment, they couldn't help but wonder if a Condensed Core cultivator truly could battle a Dao Body.

Just then, the Jiao Dragon's roar shook their eardrums, instilling a sense of fear, and soon they saw Huang Long Daoist's mount, the Sixth Realm Great Flood Dragon lunging forward, its armored body terrifyingly sinister, clawing towards Li Fan, making Li Fan appear particularly small before it.

Whizz... the claw struck air, shattering an afterimage; Li Fan's body became flowing light, gliding through space. A brilliant sword light suddenly bloomed in the sky, a sword appeared in Li Fan's hand—a sword's flash brightly illuminated the battlefield shrouded in demon fog.

This sword was too fast, too fierce, enlarging within the Great Flood Dragon's pupils, causing it to close its eyes abruptly.

"Hiss..."

The sword slashed at its closed eyes, the flesh of the Sixth Realm Great Flood Dragon, like armored magical treasure, difficult for ordinary Fifth Realm cultivators' attacks to leave a mark on.

Yet at this moment, it felt a hot pain, a trail of blood appeared, transmitting pain to its eyes.

The Great Flood Dragon roared, baring its fangs toward Li Fan, yet saw Li Fan's body transform into light once more, retreating backward, his sword shot forward like lightning, instantly piercing into the Great Flood Dragon's mouth.

When the Great Flood Dragon tried to close its mouth, it lagged a step behind, Li Fan's sword was too swift, instantly drilling into its mouth.

In that moment, a surge of intense pain struck, the Great Flood Dragon's body convulsed fiercely, the sword tore through its tongue, moving forward, penetrating its throat, entering it.

When the Great Flood Dragon's massive eyes opened, terror showed in its gaze.

"Boom, boom, boom…"

It seemed to hear the sound of explosions within, its enormous body trembling ever more violently, roar shaking the heavens, madly charging towards Li Fan.

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