Super Elation Under the Sun

Chapter 90 It Has Been Settled

The weather changed dramatically at the top of Yuwu Mountain.

All disciples on the mountain were restless. There were so many cultivators in the world, but how many people had seen the number one in the Taoist sect start a fight?

With his identity, the temple owner should stay secluded and cultivate on Chenxie Mountain, expecting to take the last step someday and become a sage that all the cultivators in the world would look up to, yet now when he was close to the peak, he walked out of the Sky Building, left Chenxie Mountain and came to Yuwu Mountain to fight against the master of the highest rank in seniority on this mountain, so they were lucky to see the temple owner's demeanor.

If the temple owner didn't come to cause trouble, perhaps many disciples would think that they had the good fortune.

The young Taoist who went down the mountain and then returned was a disciple of the direct line of the old Taoist in grey in the Tranquilization Pavilion. His natural gift was outstanding and he was the top one among the disciples with average talent of the third generation. He was a disciple of the young generation that the old Taoists in the Tranquilization Pavilion had pinned their hopes on, so after he came back to this mountain, he was brought away from the mountaintop soon. After all, the people on the mountain had attacked Ye Shengge, so the old Taoists were afraid that the temple owner would directly kill this young Taoist with great talent.

On the mountaintop, after the Longevity Stamp pressed the temple owner, he raised his hands, and then a colorful long river appeared in front of him. The river water was sparkling. Although the temple owner didn't bring any magic tools, as the number one of the Taoist sect, he knew a lot of Taoist skills. Moreover, he had been reading books in the Sky Building all the time these years and had studied many Taoist skills recorded in the three thousand books. After hundreds of years, what he had learnt was a large range, but it was not that he learnt a lot yet was not skilled in them. The colorful long river he had released was from an ancient book, which was written by a Taoist sage before he became a sage who died on the demonic land. There were sixteen Taoist skills recorded in the book, and each of them was enough to make people long for it. After the temple owner read this ancient book, he didn't learn all the skills but chose only this one.

The temple owner had studied this colorful long river for one hundred years and mastered all the subtleties.

So after the colorful long river showed up in front of him, it rushed forward to resist the huge Longevity Stamp.

When they got close to each other, the Longevity Stamp pressed down at a lower speed yet still went down slowly. When they met each other, the clouds on the mountain were colorful and dazzling, which made people unable to open their eyes or see clearly.

Yang Changsheng who tried his best to drive this Longevity Stamp looked pale. Needless to say, the temple owner's colorful long river must be one of the top Taoist skills in the world, and only Chenxie Mountain was powerful and wealthy. It was a gratifying thing if the other Taoist temples on the famous mountains had one or two such skills, but in the Sky Building on Chenxie Mountain, there were at least one hundred kinds recorded. When he entered the building, he aimed at those Taoist skills. However, he stopped on the third floor and couldn't see any skill, so he took it to heart and thought that the people on Chenxie Mountain did it intentionally and set f*******n rules in the Sky Building in case that he entered it and learnt their Taoist skills.

The temple owner drove the colorful long river with one hand yet suddenly withdrew the other hand. When his hand pressed down, the light of the colorful long river was more brilliant.

It was about to suppress the Longevity Stamp.

It made people breathless with wonder indeed.

The temple owner's soul out of his body could be so powerful? It was fine that he could be undefeated by their master who took out his most powerful magic tool, but he would even suppress that master?

In all people's eyes, it was inconceivable.

On the Cloud Terrace, Ge Hong sat across from Zhang Shouqing. They didn't fight till death as the young Taoist said. Instead, they just looked up at the huge Longevity Stamp and the temple owner's colorful long river in the sky.

Ge Hong was almost numb. The two fought with such power. If he were the temple owner's opponent, needless to say, he would be killed after fifteen minutes at most. It could be seen that in fact, that master was at a high stage although it looked like he was at a disadvantage now.

Ge Hong sighed with emotion. "Zhang, the temple owner almost reaches the peak, and it appears that the people on Yuwu Mountain can't stop him anyway. However, if he really destroys the Tranquilization Pavilion, perhaps something else would happen on the mountain."

Zhang Shouqing looked confused yet soon laughed. "No matter if he would destroy the Tranquilization Pavilion, the most important is that he would kill Yang Changsheng. Even if he wouldn't be killed, he would be disabled. Otherwise, Host Ge, wouldn't you suffer more losses in this deal?"

Ge Hong kept his composure and couldn't speak out many words on his mind. At least, he couldn't say that to Zhang Shouqing. Although Yuwu Mountain was one of the top three most famous mountains in Liangxi, once they met a peerless cultivator like the temple owner, in fact, the rank was useless. After all, the rank was based on the foundation, but the most important was whether there was a great master who could fight on the mountain. Now the most capable man of fighting was Yang Changsheng, right?

Which cultivator in the Taoist sect could defeat the temple owner?

Zhang Shouqing kept silent for a long while and then suddenly closed the book in front of him, asking, "Host Ge, are all the rest Ghostly Talismans on this mountain in Yang Changsheng's hands?"

Ge Hong was stunned and then smiled bitterly. "Yang Changsheng claims to be of the highest rank in seniority and at the highest stage, so the Ghostly Talismans are kept in the Tranquilization Pavilion and he is in charge of them in person."

Zhang Shouqing asked, "How capable is the most powerful talisman?"

Ge Hong furrowed his brows and then said hesitantly after pondering for a moment, "The most powerful one was drawn by Sage Chen at the night before he became a sage and his stage then was equal to the temple owner's current stage. Why did you ask about this all of a sudden, Zhang?"

Zhang Shouqing pointed to the midair above the mountaintop in the distance and smiled. "The light of Yang Changsheng's Longevity Stamp fades and it will lose its power gradually. He will be defeated soon. Then with his temper, wouldn't he take out the last master card?"

Hearing that, Ge Hong looked at it. The Longevity Stamp with radiance started to dim indeed, while the colorful long river got more dazzling.

He wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Next second, the colorful long river became more brilliant sharply and instantly, making the Longevity Stamp retreat repeatedly. The temple owner tilted his neck and flew to Yang Changsheng with one step, saying with a smile, "I know that you have that Ghostly Talisman, but I won't give you a chance."

As soon as he finished his words, the colorful long river behind the temple owner dashed to Yang Changsheng and even penetrated his body.

Yang Changsheng spat much blood and fell on the mountaintop after rolling.

The temple owner looked calm and the long river didn't scatter. He put one hand behind his back and gazed at the mountaintop.

Then he stepped out with one foot and prepared to destroy the Tranquilization Pavilion.

The temple owner's big words when he climbed up the mountain would come true.

Countless disciples' eyes widened in shock.

In front of the Tranquilization Pavilion, the wild wind whooshed.

The Tranquilization Pavilion which had been built one thousand years ago was shaky.

Suddenly, the wooden statue of Sage Chen in the pavilion flew up.

A loud voice appeared between the heaven and the earth. "How dare you!"

The voice was deafening.

At such a moment of crisis, the wooden statue of Sage Chen in the Tranquilization Pavilion made its presence felt unexpectedly. The sage who was from here would protect Yuwu Mountain.

Many disciples had tears in their eyes. As expected, Sage Chen didn't forget Yuwu Mountain.

The temple owner's expression changed slightly and he laughed. "In fact, I came here just for you. How would I care about Yang Changsheng?"

The temple owner suddenly raised his hand behind his back, and a bright moon appeared in the sky far away. With the colorful long river, he started two skills with both hands at the same time.

People had never heard about that.

It never happened in the world.

The disciples on the mountain were open-mouthed, and even the old Taoist in grey opened his eyes wide.

The temple owner stared at the wooden statue of Sage Chen and smiled peacefully. "Since this is not his true body, it must frighten us."

Although the wooden statue became much brighter, soon it was suppressed by the temple owner's moon.

This skill was not created by the predecessors but was owned by the temple owner alone.

The temple owner watched the moon in the Sky Building and created this skill.

Before they fought, Zhang Shouqing on the Cloud Terrace looked at the old pine and sighed with emotion. "It has been settled."

From beginning to end, Ge Hong didn't understand why.