Chapter 1892: No One Can Stand in My Way!

“A Cold Attribute Cultivation Technique?”

As someone with Ice Cold Attribute Ancestor Veins, Yun Xiao naturally sensed the change in Mo Han’s aura immediately, as well as the sudden chill in the air, all indicating a certain fact to him.

The Long Xiao Battle God has been dead for a hundred years, and Yun Xiao is not familiar with these recent talents from the Emperor Canglong Palace. However, he doesn’t need to be; a guy at the Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage still doesn’t qualify to make him retreat.

Yun Xiao had thought about seizing that golden banner first and then winning the Xuanyuan Platform championship, but he also knew that if he didn’t take care of Mo Han, even if he got the banner, he might not be able to easily stay on the Xuanyuan Platform for a month to comprehend.

Yun Xiao never trusts the Emperor Canglong Palace; their promises are as untrustworthy as passing gas. Only by defeating this Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage guy might he frighten others.

“Cold Nether Cloud Finger, crush the firmament!”

When a deep voice came from Mo Han’s mouth, dark clouds appeared above him, as if some Holy Rank Elixir was about to emerge.

The spectators naturally knew it was not a Pill Tribulation for an elixir’s emergence but a result of some technique Mo Han was executing, causing the abnormal change in the sky.

“It’s actually the Cold Nether Cloud Finger; I didn’t expect him to master even this Meridian Technique!”

Compared to the ordinary geniuses watching, Lu Zhanbai of the Lu Family was undoubtedly more informed about the Dragon Academy, but he only heard of the Cold Nether Cloud Finger and had never seen it.

What Lu Zhanbai didn’t know was that although he had heard of the Cold Nether Cloud Finger, Yun Xing, who was Mo Han’s opponent, was quite familiar with this technique.

Yun Xiao, reincarnated and anew, didn’t know Mo Han, a newly risen young talent, but he wasn’t unfamiliar with the low-level Holy Rank Meridian Technique, the Cold Nether Cloud Finger.

These are powerful Meridian Techniques inherited from the Emperor Canglong Palace, even if only at the low Holy Rank level, they are immensely powerful. Meridian Techniques at the Holy Rank level were not ignored even by the Long Xiao Battle God back then, so he was also somewhat knowledgeable about them.

No one knows what kind of existence that white-robed young man in the sky is, but when they sensed the pressure from the dark clouds, their expressions changed, even Wu Jiantong at the Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage admitted he couldn’t handle it.

“A finger pointing to the heavens!”

Another deep shout came from Mo Han, and then everyone felt a surge of cold. At the same time, as the dark clouds surged, a giant finger several meters wide extended from the densely packed clouds, pressing angrily towards Yun Xiao.

At a glance, it looked like a Cloud Finger formed by the dark clouds, but upon sensing the terrifying power within, no one dared claim they could emerge unscathed from it.

Yun Xiao’s slender figure appeared insignificant under the enormous Cold Nether Cloud Finger, and everyone believed that if he got hit, his fate would be broken tendons and bones, dying a tragic death.

But the Cold Nether Cloud Finger came extremely fast and was so large that even if Yun Xiao wanted to dodge, he was probably too late.

In the next moment, everyone was shocked to see the young man extend his left arm, striking towards the giant Cloud Finger.

“Overestimating oneself!”

Seeing this scene, Mo Han sneered, extremely confident in the power of his Cold Nether Cloud Finger. Not only was this half-step Holy Rank youngster overestimating, but even Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage talents like Lu Zhanbai and Wu Jiantong wouldn’t be able to withstand this blow.

In Mo Han’s view, Yun Xing’s most effective response was to dodge, but whether he could dodge or not was unknown. But a head-on confrontation like this was clearly overconfident.

This was a low Holy Rank Meridian Technique performed by a Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage genius like Mo Han. Even knowing the formidable physical strength of his opponent, the difference in Meridian Qi cultivation is insurmountable in such confrontations.

Boom!

The utterly disproportionate Cloud Finger finally collided fiercely with Yun Xiao’s left fist. At the same time, the energy exuded by the Cold Nether Cloud Finger wrapped Yun Xiao entirely within.

“No chance!”

Seeing this, Lu Zhanbai, informed about the Cold Nether Cloud Finger, sneered, making Wu Jiantong nearby turn pale, yet unable to refute or muster any confidence.

As a Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage talent, Wu Jiantong understood the disparity between the two realms very well, not to mention that Mo Han had already advanced to the Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage, making comparisons futile.

Though Wu Jiantong had seen Yun Xiao’s methods before, his previous opponents were, at best, Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage like Xiang Wenyuan, and he had used cunning means like poison to win.

Now, Yun Xiao’s cunning tricks were already apparent to Mo Han inside the stone house, who wouldn’t ignore them; using the Cold Nether Cloud Finger Meridian Technique to crush instantly shows his meticulous nature.

Under the overwhelming pressure of such a Holy Rank Low Level Meridian Technique combined with Meridian Qi, can the young man named Yun Xing still create a miracle? To be honest, even Wu Jiantong, who has considerable confidence in him, wouldn’t dare make a real judgment at this moment.

“No one can be a barrier to me, Mo Han!”

Seeing Yun Xiao already enveloped by the energy from countless Cold Nether Cloud Fingers, Mo Han, as if already victorious in this battle, uttered a domineering voice which many found quite convincing.

If earlier Mo Han only used the aura from his Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage to awe others, now he was using his powerful strength to prove to everyone that his strength at the Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage was unmatched in the arena.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the eyes of all present, the energy emitting ice cold power rampaged, seemingly freezing the young man in white within it, leaving the outcome of the battle clear.

“Hmm?”

However, a moment later, when Mo Han sensed a lingering aura within the Cold Nether Cloud Finger energy, his expression finally changed slightly, with a hint of baffled incredulity.

This was a Holy Rank Low Level Meridian Technique, the Cold Nether Cloud Finger, and it had directly struck a Half-step Holy Rank youngster, that Yun Xing, how could he possibly still be alive?

Boom!

Under Mo Han’s gaze of suspicion and uncertainty, the cloud that had slowed for several breaths of time suddenly seemed stirred by an enormous stick, explosively issuing a strong wave of energy.

Soon after, the crowd witnessed a miraculous scene. As the power of the Cold Nether Cloud Finger surged, it suddenly dispersed without warning, revealing within it a young figure clad in white robes.

“He’s fine?!”

The audience never took their eyes off the scene. The white-robed youth standing before them seemed no different from before, without even a crease on his robe.

Seeing this, many were utterly bewildered, including Wu Jiantong and Duan Wuwei, who were on friendly terms with Yun Xiao. They never imagined such an outcome.

The prestigious Hua Xuan Realm Middle Stage expert Mo Han’s Holy Rank Low Level Meridian Technique, the Cold Nether Cloud Finger, had hit a mere Half-step Holy Rank young genius to no effect; this was just too fantastical.

“Brother Ouyang, did you sense that Yun Xing’s aura is somewhat different from before?”

In a certain spot below, Heart Poison Sect’s genius Duan Wuwei, with his formidable Power of Soul, sensed something but was uncertain, so he sought help from the nearby Ouyang Yi.

However, Duan Wuwei seemed to forget that the Ouyang Family’s genius beside him was not a Meridian Refining Master, with sensing abilities not even as refined as his own. How could he give an accurate answer?

“Hua Xuan Realm… Early Stage?!”

Those in the arena with sensing abilities stronger than Duan Wuwei’s might only include Wu Jiantong and Lu Zhanbai, who had reached the Holy Rank Low Level Meridian Refining Master stage. They now wore expressions of disbelief, unable to accept what their senses told them.

Because the white-robed youth, appearing calm and unaffected as he emerged from the Cloud Finger energy, was no longer of Half-step Holy Rank cultivation but had reached the genuine Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage.

“It’s the power of the Ancestor Vein!”

Wu Jiantong’s eyes glimmered with excitement, but being from the well-informed Holy Doctor Alliance, after a moment of shock, he realized a fact, feeling even more curious about the youth’s origins.

“To unleash the power of an Ancestor Vein at Half-step Holy Rank, elevating cultivation to Hua Xuan Realm Early Stage, that Ancestor Vein likely reaches at least Holy Rank Low Level, and not just one!”

On the other side, Lu Zhanbai’s eyes were filled with intense dissatisfaction and jealousy, because even though the Lu Family had millennia of inheritance, he possessed only two Heavenly Rank Advanced Ancestor Veins.

The Lu Family was one of the oldest inheritors of the Nine-layered Dragon Cloud Inheritance. After the extermination of the Four Great Families nearly a century ago, the Lu Family was considered an unrivaled power.

Having two Heavenly Rank Advanced Ancestor Veins was the foundation upon which Lu Zhanbai rose within the Lu Family, especially one being a Fire Attribute Ancestor Vein, earning him the title Third Young Master of the Lu Family.

Yet now, witness to a young man, whose name was just learned, bearing Ancestor Veins of Holy Rank Level, how could Lu Zhanbai maintain balance in his heart?

And after constructing resentment and jealousy in his heart, Lu Zhanbai didn’t even notice the trace of fear mixed within.

He secretly mused that if the white-robed youth had unleashed his Ancestor Vein power in Ancient Wood City, he might not have been alive to stand under this Xuanyuan Platform.