However, facing a Middle Golden Core alone was inevitably taxing for him. At this moment, beneath the curtain of rain, Elder Sui held his own against a Late Golden Core cultivator, while the other Golden Core cultivator seemed intent on swiftly finishing off Chen Zui and Chunchou so he could support his companion. His attacks were therefore exceptionally vicious. Had they not possessed considerable experience in fighting opponents above their level, they would likely have already been defeated.
Wen Xu thought it over carefully. They seemed to always be fighting people stronger than themselves—fighting Foundation Establishment cultivators while at Qi Refining, fighting Golden Core cultivators while at Foundation Establishment. Once they reached Golden Core, would they still have to fight Nascent Soul cultivators across realms?
At such a tense moment, Wen Xu found that his state of mind was remarkably steady. He did not know what others thought when they were being targeted. He simply had the feeling of... So it has finally come.
The rain was obstructing the wind? No matter. He could be a pure sword cultivator too.
A streak of heavenly light pierced through the rain curtain, striking precisely at the enemy. The Golden Core cultivator naturally noticed it, but damn it, that saber-wielding brat was utterly mad, actually disregarding his own safety entirely. If this exquisitely coordinated killing move had been executed by him and his companion, he would have wanted to slap the table and praise it to the skies. But now that he himself was the target, the feeling was unbearably stifling.
How could someone at Foundation Establishment Early Stage be so ferocious against a Golden Core cultivator?!
Were all Foundation Establishment cultivators from Yonglu Mountain unafraid of death?
The mission they had received was not to forge a blood feud with Yonglu Mountain.