"He's spent his days at the Sage's side, listening to his teachings. Of course his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. He's already reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm."
"But look at Yellow Dragon. He shows none of the power of the Taiyi Realm. He's clearly still in the Golden Immortal Realm! His aura doesn't seem... doesn't seem that much stronger than mine, either."
Qiu Shouxian looked back at the dozen or so fellow disciples with him. Several were Golden Immortals.
The humiliation of being subdued by Yellow Dragon surged up, drowning out his last trace of fear.
A vicious light flared in Qiu Shouxian's eyes. His aura changed abruptly, and Magic Power suffused with the Dao's mysteries of the High Pure erupted from him. The pressure of a Golden Immortal swept outward, freezing even the spiritual energy flowing around him!
"Senior Brother Yellow Dragon!"
He forced the words through clenched teeth, his voice thick with hatred. "You've got some nerve! You used your superior cultivation to disrupt the Three Teachings' entrance trials, then wantonly subdued us Jie Sect Disciples!"
Lingya Xian and the Jie Sect Disciples behind him had no idea why Qiu Shouxian had changed so quickly from deferential to hostile. But seeing his stance, they summoned their Magic Power and activated their treasures, surrounding Yellow Dragon with murderous looks.
The situation turned hostile in an instant. Under the pressure of the Golden Immortals, the assembled beings, none stronger than a Heavenly Immortal, collapsed to the ground.
Yellow Dragon regarded the Jie Sect Disciples encircling him with open hostility. A hint of amusement crossed his face, and he shook his head before turning to Qiu Shouxian. His tone held faint regret and mockery.
"I thought these tens of thousands of years beside Martial Uncle