"Forcefully occupying someone else's fishing spot and refusing to return it. Since Daoist Lu is so unwilling to see reason, don't blame Qin for being impolite."
The bald cultivator's thick arm beneath his ribs gleamed with black light as he raised it high.
"Core Formation Completion, four arms by birth—this is Qin Tao from the Nightfall Realm!"
"It is said that the Nightfall Realm has a race of strange beings born with four arms, proficient in Body Tempering arts and possessed of incomparably powerful bodies."
"Qin Tao broke through to Core Formation Completion long ago. Who knows how many lives have fallen beneath his hands? His vicious reputation has even spread to other realms."
Someone in the crowd recognized the bald cultivator's origins and murmured softly.
Lu Xuan smiled soundlessly, his expression calm.
"Since you wish to reason with me, then Lu will have a proper exchange with you."
"Daoist Lu refuses a toast only to drink a forfeit."
The bald cultivator grinned viciously.
Spiritual Power surged throughout his body, and an astonishing pressure radiated outward, making those nearby unable to help but feel subdued.
In an instant, a ten-zhang-tall phantom with four arms condensed behind him.
The phantom suddenly swung, its four arms shooting toward Lu Xuan like streaks of light.
"Be careful, Daoist Lu!"
Shi Zichen cried out. A pitch-black shield Magic Tool flew swiftly before Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan swept Shi Zichen with his Spiritual Sense in mild surprise. Deep within his sea of consciousness, golden lotuses silently lit up one after another.
Immediately afterward, waves of Brahma Sound drifted into everyone's ears, and a vajra dharma manifestation with indistinct features, dozens of zhang tall, slowly emerged.
The dharma manifestation formed an inscrutable Buddhist hand seal, and countless rays of Buddhist light burst outward, illuminating the surrounding