The Nine Provinces Cauldron Suppresses the Old Daoist

"Hmph! You think a mere Law Artifact at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal can stop me? What a joke! Today I will clean house for the Heavenly Mysterious Gate and destroy you, you traitor!" The old Daoist snorted coldly upon seeing this, and then suddenly waved his right palm, and a ball of black flame instantly condensed in his right palm.

"Whoosh!"

Then the ball of black flame shot out and flew towards the Nine Provinces Cauldron.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the surrounding cultivators changed drastically, for they knew the terrifying power of the Nine Provinces Cauldron.

"Nine Provinces Cauldron, suppress!"

The next second, Yang Jian took out the Nine Provinces Cauldron and smashed it fiercely at the black fireball in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the Nine Provinces Cauldron collided with the black fireball and then exploded.

Although the Nine Provinces Cauldron is incredibly powerful, it is ultimately only a pseudo- Daluo Golden Immortal level Law Artifact. Facing a Daluo Golden Immortal level expert, it is simply no match for him.

Upon seeing the Nine Provinces Cauldron shattered, the old Daoist's face turned extremely ugly. Clearly, he hadn't expected the Nine Provinces Cauldron to be so fragile. His eyes darted around a few times before he coldly sneered, "The Nine Provinces Cauldron is not bad! It's a pity it's merely a low-grade pseudo- Daluo Golden Immortal level Law Artifact. I wonder if you have the fate to use this Law Artifact!"

After saying that, the old Daoist suddenly waved his right hand, and a huge longsword appeared in his hand. The longsword looked to be ten zhang long, with flowing light on it and a sharp blade that gleamed with a cold light.

"Cut!"

The old Daoist priest slashed directly at Yang Jian with his sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly resounded, and the void was cleaved in two by the longsword. Then, a sharp Sword-Ray slashed down fiercely towards Yang Jian.

Upon seeing this sword strike, Yang Jian's expression immediately turned grim, and his eyes revealed a deep sense of apprehension.

He could feel the terrifying power of the opponent's attack; he simply couldn't withstand it.

However, Yang Jian would not sit idly by and wait for his death. Upon seeing the sword coming down, he...

Yang Jian's bronze staff appeared instantly and slammed towards the longsword.

"Snap!"

The two collided, producing a piercing, crisp sound. Then, two terrifying energies raged wildly, instantly splitting Yang Jian's bronze staff in two, and sending his body flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Yang Jian's body slammed heavily into the ground, creating a large crater. Then, a cloud of dust rose, and Yang Jian's figure appeared, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha... How about that, kid? Aren't you shocked? You didn't expect that a casual sword strike from me would seriously injure you, did you? Hahaha... I've already advanced to the Daluo Golden Immortal level. This pseudo- Daluo Golden Immortal level Law Treasure, while not bad, is no match for me at all. You're no match for me. If you know what's good for you, surrender obediently! Otherwise, after I kill you, I'll definitely kill you too!"

Seeing this, the old Daoist priest revealed a smug smile. He arrogantly glanced at Yang Jian and then spoke.

"Is that so? I've long wanted to experience your strength firsthand. It just so happens that I'm in a very bad mood today, and I was hoping to use you to hone my combat skills!" Yang Jian said calmly.

"Hmph, you're asking for death! Kneel down and accept your punishment!"

Seeing that Yang Jian dared to talk back, the old Daoist's face immediately turned extremely gloomy, and then he pointed a finger at Yang Jian's body.

A sharp whooshing sound rang out, and the old Daoist priest moved with incredible speed, instantly appearing in front of Yang Jian.

"Hmph, you're the one who's asking for death!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian snorted coldly. He stomped his feet on the ground and charged directly towards the old Daoist priest.

In an instant, the two collided head-on.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, a muffled thud was heard, and Yang Jian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist. He plummeted towards the ground and crashed to the floor.

One move! In just one move, Yang Jian was defeated, leaving everyone with expressions of utter shock, clearly not expecting such an outcome.

Yang Jian was defeated?

Yang Jian not only lost, but he didn't even have a chance to fight back; he was beaten so badly that he was powerless to resist.

"That damned little beast, how dare he go against me? He's practically asking for death."

Seeing Yang Jian's defeat, the old Daoist priest's smugness deepened, and his expression became even more mocking.

"Hmph! You overestimate yourself! You're asking for death!"

Just then, a cold shout suddenly came from the distant void. Immediately afterwards, a figure flew over from afar and landed on the ground in an instant. It was the old Daoist priest from before.

At this moment, his clothes were tattered and his white robe was covered in dust, making him look extremely disheveled.

Clearly, his fierce battle with Yang Jian had depleted a significant amount of his vital energy, and he was currently healing his injuries.

"Huh? He's still alive?"

The old Daoist priest was slightly taken aback when he saw the newcomer, and then his expression became extremely surprised.

"Indeed, you are very powerful, worthy of being Daluo Golden Immortal. Although I, Yang Jian, have cultivated the Nine Heavens Stars Instruction and reached the Quasi-Emperor realm, I am still no match for you. I have to admit, you are indeed very strong. However, do you really think you can do anything to me? You are too naive!" Yang Jian glanced at the old Daoist priest, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Hahaha! How laughable, you little beast! You're already injured internally and have no power to fight back. So what if you have the strength of Quasi-Emperor? You're still no match for me. I can kill you with ease. Stop your dying struggles and surrender now, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, the old Daoist priest responded with a cold laugh.

"Heh, you're not worthy of my surrender! Since that's the case, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and kill me!" After hearing the old Daoist's words, Yang Jian also smiled coldly and then spoke.

"Fine! Since you refuse to listen to reason, then don't blame me for being impolite. Die!" Upon seeing Yang Jian's appearance, a ferocious murderous intent flashed in the old Daoist's eyes, and his killing intent surged instantly as he attacked Yang Jian directly.

"Hmph, a mere trick, you're courting death!" Upon seeing the old Daoist's attack, Yang Jian snorted coldly, his figure blurring as he dodged the old Daoist's sword. Then, with another blur, he appeared directly in front of the old Daoist and threw a punch at the old Daoist's chest.