"Fellow Daoist, what is this...?"
With a blur before his eyes, Marquis Golden Flame found himself transported to the sky above a mountain range far from Qing Yuanzi's cave abode. His face immediately showed extreme shock.
First, he was shocked by the other party's unfathomable methods; second, he could not understand the other party's intentions.
Marquis Golden Flame thought to himself that he had not even exchanged more than a few words with him. Why was the other party glaring as if flames were shooting from his eyes, looking ready to devour him?
"Nothing. Luo merely wishes to experience Fellow Daoist's Mahayana might!"
After speaking, Luo Hong no longer suppressed the anger in his heart. Thunder rumbled beneath his feet, and he suddenly appeared before Marquis Golden Flame, swinging his right fist.
Seeing a fist wrapped in Purple Electric Light coming straight at his face, Marquis Golden Flame was instantly enraged. A mere newly advanced Mahayana Cultivator dared provoke him like this? He was simply courting death!
As his spiritual sense moved, a massive triangular shield burning with golden flames appeared before Marquis Golden Flame. At the same time, as the spiritual light of the golden crown atop his head shone brightly, an enormous golden fireball rapidly condensed into shape.
Clearly, Marquis Golden Flame intended to block Luo Hong's punch, then immediately counterattack with this fireball.
But with a resounding clang, a hole was forcibly smashed through the center of the triangular shield. Luo Hong's right fist then struck Marquis Golden Flame directly across the side of his face.
With a bang, Marquis Golden Flame's head exploded outright. His body, carried by the remaining force, turned into a meteor and crashed into the mountain range below.
Following a thunderous crash that seemed to topple heaven and earth, more than a