Master Yong flew into a rage and released two pitch-black ropes, sending them into the purple vortex to wind around the Purple Cauldron and drag it out...
The Purple Cauldron was the finest treasure he had ever obtained. Without it, how could he possibly have become a Golden Core Stage cultivator?
He couldn't let that bastard Ye Han steal it like this. He had to get it back, even if it cost him his life!
Sure enough!
Master Yong's Golden Core Stage cultivation was no sham. As his spell power erupted, the two ropes forcibly dragged the Purple Cauldron out of the purple vortex. It turned into a streak of light and flew toward him...
At the sight, Master Yong breathed a sigh of relief, but terror immediately spread across his face!
No! Danger!
With that thought, spell power surged through Master Yong's palm. He opened his mouth and spat out a Black-Red Flame, sending it hurtling toward the returning Purple Cauldron...
But!
Boom! The Black-Red Flame struck the Purple Cauldron and shuddered violently. Boundless flames rebounded outward, unable to inflict the slightest damage on it...
The Purple Cauldron continued hurtling toward Master Yong...
Damn it! That's not my Purple Cauldron! How does this brat have one too?!
Master Yong's face went deathly pale. With a point of his finger, his Life-Bound Treasure transformed into a blue-green sword-ray and slashed down at the Purple Cauldron...
Clang!! An ear-piercing explosion of clashing metal rippled outward, scattering sparks and sword qi...
Completely unscathed, the Purple Cauldron hurtled straight toward Master Yong...
Damn it! Where's my precious Purple Cauldron?
"I'll fight you to the death!"
So furious that his Dao heart crumbled, Master Yong opened his mouth and spat out a dazzling golden core. Terrifying golden core runes erupted around it, forming a