In the distance, Mo Bufan slowly rose with one hand braced against the ground. His face was filled with shock. Before he could speak, blood surged into his throat and he suddenly spat it onto the ground.
“Senior brother, take a Pill first to recover from your injuries.”
Qin Mengya handed Mo Bufan an emerald-green Pill.
Mo Bufan had intended to refuse, but after glancing at the Pill, he said nothing. He silently accepted it and swallowed it.
The Pill Qin Mengya gave Mo Bufan was a second-grade Pill called a Rejuvenation Pill.
Even a foundation establishment cultivator could recover completely from fairly serious injuries after taking it.
Such a Pill was extremely effective for Mo Bufan at present.
It could help him recover from his injuries quickly.
“This white horse is really interesting. Let me test him!”
Luo Bin also arrived beside Mo Bufan at this moment, but he did not care about Mo Bufan. All his attention was focused on the white horse Qin Hao had transformed into.
Qin Hao felt somewhat uneasy under Luo Bin’s intensely aggressive gaze.
He secretly regretted being so rash.
Now that he had become the center of attention, transforming into Zhang San later would be several times more difficult.
While Qin Hao was still thinking about how to escape, Luo Bin charged forward in a single stride. Pale-yellow spiritual power surged as he struck out with a simple and brutal palm.
The sense of danger this palm brought Qin Hao was even stronger than the danger he had felt earlier when facing Qin Mengya’s ice spear.
After all, Qin Mengya had previously believed that he was merely an ordinary white horse attendant, so she naturally had not gone all out.
But Luo Bin was different. He went all out from the beginning.
This palm looked simple, but in reality, it was equivalent to the full-force strike of a Perfected qi refinement peak Cultivator.
Luo Bin possessed half-step foundation establishment cultivation level!
However, Qin Hao was no pushover either. Before entering the secret realm, Qin Hao naturally would not have dared to clash head-on with Luo Bin, but now Qin Hao was already close to breaking through to the perfected ninth layer of qi refinement.
His strength was even approaching half-step foundation establishment.
The Corpse King Physique and the Undying Corpse God Scripture were no joke.
Dark-golden spiritual power lurked within his two hooves as he unleashed his strength with ferocity!
This kick was far more powerful than the one with which he had kicked Mo Bufan earlier.
Before the hooves even arrived, Luo Bin already felt the whistling force of the wind as it scraped across his face, causing a faint pain.
This made Luo Bin even more excited and increased his interest in Qin Hao.
Palm and hooves collided, sending waves of force surging outward.
Strangely, there was no sound. After the two sides remained locked for three breaths—
A thunderous boom erupted!
The explosive sound stunned everyone!
Luo Bin retreated repeatedly, dissipating Qin Hao’s astonishing corpse king strength.
Qin Hao, meanwhile, looked somewhat disheveled. After rolling several times across the ground, he foolishly stood up.
“What incredible strength. Are you sure it isn’t the leader demon beast?” Waves of soreness came from Luo Bin’s right hand, and he could not help shaking it.
Mo Bufan and Qin Mengya did not respond.
They were also shocked by the strength of this white horse.
“Let’s attack together and finish him!” Li Shu suddenly appeared at this moment. His Gentleman’s Sword was already stained with blood.
Moreover, Li Shu was holding a sheep’s head in his hand.
The ninth layer of qi refinement leader fire ram had already been Beheaded by Li Shu.
“No. You go deal with the half-step foundation establishment venomous lizard. I’ll personally cut this white horse down!”
Spiritual power surged throughout Luo Bin’s body. Pale-yellow spiritual power wrapped around him, making it seem as though he had donned a pale-yellow windbreaker. Then Luo Bin clenched his right hand in midair, and a Golden-Backed Saber appeared in his grasp.
At that moment, Luo Bin’s aura changed dramatically. He seemed to have transformed into an unsheathed sharp weapon, incomparably sharp.
In the distance, Zhao Ming knew the outcome was already decided when he saw this.
Luo Bin primarily cultivated the blade technique.
Luo Bin with a blade in his hand and Luo Bin without one were completely different people.
Qin Hao also felt an extraordinary sense of oppression.
“Is this the true aura of a half-step foundation establishment Cultivator?”
Qin Hao had previously found it strange that Luo Bin, who possessed half-step foundation establishment strength, had such a weak aura. It turned out to be because Luo Bin primarily cultivated the blade. Without a blade, he was like a tiger whose fangs had been pulled, so his aura was naturally weak.
But Luo Bin, now holding the Golden-Backed Saber, was like a tiger that had grown wings, his aura fierce and imposing.
After sensing Luo Bin’s aura, Li Shu decisively went in search of the half-step foundation establishment venomous lizard.
Although this white horse was strange, it was absolutely impossible for it to defeat Luo Bin in his current state.
With such an aura, even he was inferior by a level.
“So strong.” Mo Bufan thought to himself that if he encountered Luo Bin wielding a blade, he would definitely be defeated, with absolutely no chance of victory.
Qin Mengya showed no reaction and merely watched calmly.
Although Luo Bin had displayed tremendous strength, the white horse before her gave her an unfathomable feeling.
Perhaps the victor had yet to be decided!
The many disciples naturally cheered one after another, especially the Zhengyi Sect Disciples, whose expressions were exceedingly smug.
“See that? This is our senior brother Luo Bin from the Zhengyi Sect. His strength is astonishingly powerful. And Luo Bin isn’t even the strongest—our sect’s senior brother is already a foundation establishment cultivator.”
Faced with the taunts of the Zhengyi Sect Disciples, the Dao Sect and heavenly demon sect disciples said nothing.
After all, Luo Bin was displaying overwhelming strength at the moment.
“Take my single blade strike!”
Luo Bin stepped forward like an arrow released from a bow. Pale-yellow radiance blazed from the Golden-Backed Saber as he slashed downward.
Qin Hao naturally could not sit back and await death.
If this strike hit him, it would not be fatal, but it would definitely expose the corpse king’s Identity. At that point, things would be more than merely troublesome.
They would be an utter disaster!
Qin Hao decided to go all out. As for the consequences—
Who cared!
The dark-golden spiritual power no longer merely surged within his body. This time, it directly covered Qin Hao’s entire body.
At that moment, Qin Hao looked like an unparalleled warhorse clad in golden armor, appearing noble and majestic.
“Neigh!”
Qin Hao cried out. The white horse he had transformed into radiated Dark-golden light from its pair of forehooves. Corpse king strength erupted completely, and nearly half the spiritual power in his body surged into both hooves.
In everyone’s eyes, these were no longer a pair of hooves, but two Dark-golden meteors descending from the sky, advancing relentlessly.
The Golden-Backed Saber collided with the pair of Dark-golden hooves.
Needless to mention, the collision produced a tremendous sound. The resulting shockwave kicked up a cloud of dust, stinging everyone’s eyes until they could not open them. Spiderweb-like cracks appeared across the ground.
“Crack!”
Luo Bin stared in utter shock at the Golden-Backed Saber in his hand. It had actually broken!
Although the Golden-Backed Saber was not a magical treasure, it could be considered a divine weapon among mortal items. Combined with the reinforcement of his spiritual power, even an ordinary early foundation establishment cultivator might not be able to break his Golden-Backed Saber.
Yet this white horse before him had actually kicked his Golden-Backed Saber apart!
While Luo Bin was still in shock, Qin Hao’s pair of hooves, flashing with Dark-golden light, mercilessly struck him in the chest.
Luo Bin was sent flying by Qin Hao’s kick. Judging by the situation, his injuries were probably no lighter than Mo Bufan’s—if anything, they were worse.
Afterward, the white horse Qin Hao had transformed into restrained its dark-golden radiance. It planted all four hooves on the ground, raised its head proudly, and snorted twice, as if saying, “Is that all human cultivators have?”
The disciples of the three sects were speechless.
Even Qin Mengya and the others at the front were at a loss for words.
As Zhao Ming looked at the white horse, an icy chill rose from the depths of his being.
Luo Bin had actually been kicked away by a white horse!
What kind of white horse was this?