After all that, you weren't a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
At that moment, he had few options. He swung the Haotian Rod in his hand and brought it down on the Yellow Giant.
With a dull thud, the Haotian Rod struck the Yellow Giant, but failed to hurt him. Instead, the Yellow Giant grabbed the rod and flung it with a mighty swing. Shi Yue's body slammed into the stone wall, his blood and qi churning inside him. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned somewhat pale.
Just then, Jin'er and the others' attacks struck the three-colored Spirit Shield, which remained completely unmoved. Even the flames spat out by the Black Phoenix couldn't break through it.
The Exotic Fire, his most powerful attack, was still trapped inside the small cauldron. Its lid shook continuously as the fire tried to fly out, but to no avail.
Golden light blazed across Shi Yue's body, and a pair of golden wings appeared out of thin air on his back. He gave them a fierce flap and soared into the air.
"After all that, you're not a Nascent Soul Cultivator! I was wondering why you didn't bring out your Natal Magic Treasure. You've been relying on outside objects to attack me this whole time," the Golden-robed Youth said meaningfully.
From Shi Yue's successive reactions, the Golden-robed Youth had realized that he was only pretending to be a Nascent Soul Cultivator. If Shi Yue really were one, he would have brought out his magic treasures to fight head-on long ago. But all the treasures Shi Yue had brought out were Second-grade Magic Treasures. Only the Cold Moon Mirror was decent; in the Golden-robed Youth's eyes, the flying swords and Haotian Rod were ordinary items. That was how he'd seen through