Gu Yuan was at the peak of Third Level Dou Sheng, and he had reached this realm thousands of years ago. His foundations ran deep, and his cultivation had reached consummate mastery.
Hun Miesheng, however, had only just stepped into Third Level Dou Sheng. The gap between them was still enormous.
"Heh heh, what shameless boasting. Today, this hall master will see just how formidable you, the Ancient Clan Chief, truly are!"
A few traces of madness surfaced in Hun Miesheng's eyes. With a Body Flicker, he charged straight at Gu Yuan, thrusting a finger directly toward the center of Gu Yuan's brow!
The soul resided between the brows.
At their level, they could survive even without their physical bodies, so the heart and head had long since ceased to be vital points. Only the space between the brows had become extremely crucial.
The moment Hun Miesheng attacked, he unleashed a killing move!
Gu Yuan remained expressionless and motionless. Only when Hun Miesheng reached him did he suddenly strike. Layers of Dou Qi wrapped his right palm as he raised it and brushed aside Hun Miesheng's attack with ease.
Whoosh!
After brushing it aside, he struck another palm toward Hun Miesheng's chest.
The palm strike looked light and effortless, but Hun Miesheng felt a faint pain in his soul, a warning that made him sense the threat of death.
If that palm landed solidly, he would definitely be gravely injured!
Hun Miesheng hurriedly retreated, but just then, he suddenly felt that he could not move his legs. Looking down, he discovered that green vines had wound around his legs at some point.
Hun Miesheng's expression finally shifted slightly, and he growled, "Get off me!"
The Black Dou Qi surrounding him surged violently, repeatedly shattering the green vines around his legs.