The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

Sword light, lightning, flames, cold air...

Hundreds of attacks shot into the sky from different directions, heading majestically towards Jia Wen, the steward of Yaohua Immortal Palace!

In an instant, the entire sky above the Ascension Pool was covered with colorful celestial light.

The terrifying forces intertwined, creating an immense and overwhelming force.

Seeing this magnificent scene before them, Song Jin and the others, who had initially been somewhat apprehensive, suddenly felt confidence and hope in their eyes.

This was a combined attack from hundreds of True Immortals!

Even if Jia Wen in front of them possessed the cultivation of a perfect True Immortal, he would absolutely not be able to withstand the simultaneous attacks of hundreds of them!

However, just as their eyes lit up with hope...

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly rang out from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a pressure far more terrifying than Jia Wen descended from the sky.

The fishy four trees are collected from the south and solidified.

A gigantic golden hand, capable of blotting out the sky, appeared and lay horizontally above the Ascension Pool, blocking the hundreds of True Immortal techniques.

Boom boom boom boom!

The weapon struck the golden palm, unleashing a deafening roar.

Various kinds of divine light exploded, and violent energy swept in all directions.

However, no matter how they attacked, the golden hand remained completely still. The immortal techniques unleashed by hundreds of True Immortals shattered and dissipated before it!

"what?!"

"impossible!"

"How could we, hundreds of True Immortals, be so easily stopped by our combined attack?!"

The confidence on Song Jin and the others vanished, their pupils contracting as they stared in disbelief at the unstoppable golden giant hand.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd seemed to realize something, and their face turned deathly pale.

"Golden Immortal?"

"Could this be a Golden Immortal, a being above True Immortal?!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd of people froze, their faces turning pale.

A Golden Immortal, above True Immortals?!

Although most of them did not know what a Golden Immortal was, they knew without a doubt that a Golden Immortal must be a being of a higher realm!

Before they could react further, the enormous golden hand, carrying a suffocatingly terrifying pressure, slammed down!

Boom!

"what……"

Hundreds of True Immortals were struck hard and flew backward like kites with broken strings, blood spurting from their mouths as they crashed to the ground.

With just one palm strike, they were all severely injured!

Song Jin collapsed to the ground in a sorry state, her face deathly pale, blood constantly oozing from the corner of her mouth, and the True Immortal power within her body, which had just undergone transformation, was in complete chaos.

The others were in no better condition; they were all listless and on the verge of death.

At that moment, all they could see was despair.

The difference is too big!

Even if hundreds of them joined forces, they wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning!

Looking at the fallen Chang Sang lying haphazardly on the ground, Z Wen's face showed a smile, but the smile clearly carried a hint of mockery.

Just as he was about to say something sarcastic...

Song Jin and the others, who were lying on the ground, were stunned. Their gazes went past Jia Wen and looked up at the sky. A look of astonishment appeared on their desperate faces.

They saw that there was a person floating in the sky!

Under that giant golden palm, hundreds of True Immortals were sent flying and seriously injured, but that figure remained suspended there unharmed!

"This……"

Song Jin and the others stared blankly at the sky.

Jia Wen's sarcastic expression faltered for a moment, then he followed suit, saying, "Where can I find such a dish?"

Even the Golden Immortal who had secretly made his move looked surprised and suspicious.

Chapter 430 Fighting a Golden Immortal

Song Jin and several hundred other True Immortals stared blankly at the figure in the sky dressed in moon-white robes.

Many of them had some impression of this boy.

Even among this group of ascendants, this young man's appearance and temperament were quite outstanding; one could even say he was the most exceptional among them!

The young man wore a moon-white robe, his black hair cascading down his waist. His handsome features were almost flawless, and his temperament was refined and otherworldly.

They had noticed him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, when they were at the Ascension Pool.

Of course, they didn't pay too much attention, assuming the boy was just exceptionally handsome and had a refined air.

But now, facing the enormous golden palm unleashed by that Golden Immortal, hundreds of them were slapped so hard they coughed up blood, flew backward, and collapsed with serious injuries.

And yet, this boy remained standing steadily in mid-air?!

"How...how did he do that?!"

Song Jin's face was pale, and there was still blood at the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she could not care about her injuries and stared at the boy in mid-air with shock and doubt.

The other True Immortals reacted similarly, their gazes fixed on the young man, filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Not only them, but also Jia Wen, the steward of Yaohua Immortal Palace, and the Golden Immortal who secretly made the move, frowned at this moment, their eyes flashing with doubt and surprise.

However, this surprise lasted only a moment.

Neither Jia Wen nor the Golden Immortal who made his move from the shadows took the young man in front of them seriously.

After all, he was just an ascendant who had just ascended and transformed into a true immortal through the Ascension Pool.

Perhaps he had some special means to block that attack, but what kind of waves could he stir up when facing a Perfected True Immortal and a Golden Immortal?

Jia Wen shook his head, a smile appearing on his face, tinged with a condescending admiration, "You do have some skill..."

"However, I advise you not to make any futile struggles. If you are only facing me, based on the methods you just displayed, you might still have a little hope of struggling and escaping."

At this point, Jia Wen looked up and his smile widened.

"But you have absolutely no chance of winning against a Golden Immortal elder of my sect. To avoid physical suffering, I advise you to surrender!"

Before Su Chen could react to these words, Song Jin and the others lying on the ground showed deep resentment and despair on their faces.

Yes, this is a Golden Immortal!

Hundreds of them, all True Immortals, were suppressed by the opponent with a single palm strike. Even if this white-robed youth had some special abilities, how could he possibly contend with a Golden Immortal?

Upon hearing this, Su Chen remained calm, glanced at Jia Wen, the steward of Yaohua Immortal Palace, and decided not to waste any more words.

Although he had just been promoted to True Immortal, he naturally understood the mysteries of True Immortal.

This also includes the secrets of the Golden Immortal!

The biggest difference between a True Immortal and a Half-Immortal in the Tribulation Transcending stage is that the former can condense their own unique threads of rules within their body.

Golden Immortals are formed by the intertwining of threads of rules, creating a chain of rules.

These are all child's play for him. As long as his cultivation level is high enough, he can even condense complete rules of time, calamity, and reincarnation!

Even though the time, calamities, and reincarnation rules of this immortal realm are somewhat different from those of the Canglan world, it is not difficult for him to condense them using his terrifying comprehension!

Just like right now!

Su Chen's thoughts stirred slightly.

In an instant, three mysterious and profound threads of rules silently condensed within his immortal body.

The threads of time, calamity, and reincarnation!

In the blink of an eye, he condensed his own threads of rules within the body of a true immortal!

Su Chen did not delay any longer and chose to take action directly.

Boom!

With a slight twitch of his finger, a dazzling pale purple lightning bolt appeared.

Upon seeing the pale purple lightning, Jia Wen was taken aback for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, revealing a contemptuous and mocking expression.

"How dare you overestimate yourself! A mere True Immortal at the first level dares to attack me?"

Jia Wen's voice was full of sarcasm.

This young man had just completed his transformation with the help of the Ascension Pool and entered the realm of true immortals.

As for him, he achieved true immortality!

The difference in their strength is at least ten times!

Seeing this, Song Jin and the other True Immortals naturally realized it to some extent, and their expressions suddenly became complicated.

At this moment.

A fiery red shield of immortal energy, flowing with threads of fire law, appeared in front of Jia Wen.

The next instant, the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, imbued with the threads of calamity rules, also crossed the distance between the two and crashed down in the direction where Jia Wen was.

Boom!

The moment the fiery red fairy power shield collided with the pale purple lightning, something unexpected happened.

Click!

The seemingly indestructible shield of immortal power, flowing with threads of fire law, lasted only a moment before its surface was covered with dense cracks.

The next moment, it shattered with a deafening roar!

"what?!"

Jia Wen's contemptuous smile froze instantly, and his eyes showed deep astonishment and disbelief.

Before he could even react further, the pale purple lightning shattered the shield and struck him hard.

Boom!

Jia Wen's protective magical artifacts were triggered one after another.

Buzz!

Layer upon layer of celestial light emerged, attempting to block the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.

Unfortunately, it was completely useless.

Crack! Crack! One after another, the protective magical artifacts shattered.

A piercing scream suddenly echoed across the sky above the Ascension Pool.

"what……"

A terrifying pale purple lightning engulfed Jia Wen, with streaks of lightning wildly coursing across his body.

As the pale purple lightning dissipated slightly, Jia Wen, who had previously been arrogant and disdainful, was now charred black and his breath was extremely weak as he helplessly fell from the sky.

Seeing Jia Wen on the verge of death, seemingly about to die at any moment, Song Jin and the other ascendants were stunned, their eyes wide, and for a moment they even forgot about their own injuries.

How could a newly promoted True Immortal instantly cause another True Immortal to reach the brink of death?!

Before they could recover from the shock...

"How dare you!"

A loud shout rang out in the sky.

Boom!