This "child" differed from the many previous "children" Xiao Hua had seen. It was dressed as a warlord and even bore some resemblance to Jing Mu An. "Three Qi Grand Unity! Refining the Spirit into Void Refining!!!" The moment Xiao Hua saw Jing Mu An's three-colored True Qi and the "child," he understood at once. Jing Mu An had not only cultivated Three Qi Grand Unity, but had also refined his own mind into the "child," reaching the realm of refining the spirit into Void Refining. Moreover, the instant this child appeared, the dazed look in Jing Mu An's eyes immediately cleared. Even the two azure-red beams of Spirit Severing Primordial Light that fell toward the child's crown were held aloft by the three-colored True Qi, unable to descend at all!
Even so, Jing Mu An, who had narrowly escaped, broke out in a cold sweat across his back, still shaken out of his wits. The instant that feeling arose, swish... a sharp pain shot through his back. The Soaring Flood Dragon Scissors had actually struck while he was resisting the Spirit Severing Primordial Light, shearing off a huge stretch of flesh from his back, more than thirty feet across!
"Damn it!" Jing Mu An ground his teeth. The three-colored child above his head waved a hand, and countless inscriptions fell from its palm. Jing Mu An was a Confucian cultivator of the military school. Not only was his child dressed as a warlord, but with every gesture, it could command inscriptions, somewhat akin to how Confucian cultivators recited true words aloud.
Crack crack crack... As the inscriptions from the child's hand smashed down, bolts of lightning erupted from the clear sky all around Xiao Hua, surging into his golden body.
Boom... The child's lightning was indeed formidable. It could