This "child" differed from the many "children" Xiao Hua had seen before. 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. 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 the child appeared, Jing Mu An's unfocused gaze immediately cleared. Even the two azure-red beams of Spirit Severing Primordial Light that fell toward the child's crown were supported by the three-colored True Qi and could not descend at all!
Even so, Jing Mu An, who had narrowly escaped, broke out in a cold sweat across his back, still shaken to the core. The moment that feeling arose, swish... A sharp pain came from his back. The Soaring Flood Dragon Scissors had actually fallen while he was blocking the Spirit Severing Primordial Light, shearing off a huge section of his back more than three yards wide!
"Damn it!" Jing Mu An gritted 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 chanted true words aloud.
Crack crack crack... As the inscriptions in the child's hand crashed down, bolts of lightning erupted from the clear sky around Xiao Hua and swarmed into his golden body.
Boom... The child's lightning was indeed formidable. It could not only blast an entire mountain range flat,