Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The fist, as big as a sandbag, shattered Wudang's protective immortal light layer by layer, sending Wudang flying and crashing into the edge of the arena, creating ripples.

"Oh no!"

Looking at Wudang, whom he had blasted away, Huanglong finally realized that during his time with the Wu Clan, in order to learn the Wu Clan's fighting methods and accumulate combat experience, Huanglong often sought out Wu Tong, that big guy, and fought using only pure physical strength.

For this, Huanglong paid several jars of Crimson Blood Wine, each weighing 500 jin.

Having gotten used to the feeling of every punch landing, I forgot to hold back!

The disciples of the Jie Sect below the arena were all stunned, especially the female cultivators, whose gazes toward Huang Long changed.

Wu Dang staggered to his feet, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Huang Longdao, and said, "Senior Brother is valiant; Wu Dang has lost." With that, he turned and left the arena.

Before Huanglong could speak, a golden light struck the arena. When the light dissipated, the figure revealed was Jin Ling, the second disciple of the Jie Sect.

Wearing a golden crown and holding a jade scepter shaped like a dragon and tiger, she stared intently at Huang Long, her Taiyi Realm aura pressing down on him: "Junior Brother Huang Long, your fists are so powerful, your senior sister will also like to experience them!"

All the disciples' eyes instantly focused on Huang Long.

Huang Long looked helpless: "Senior Sister Jinling, would you believe me if I said it was a mistake...?"

Before the words were finished, Jin Ling had already activated the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi. The roar of the dragon and the howl of the tiger resounded through the sky. Two golden lights, one dragon and one tiger, transformed and intertwined, rushing towards Huang Long with astonishing power, tearing through the void.

Huanglong had no choice but to manipulate the Five Elements Pagoda to protect himself.

"boom!"

Huanglong Lianta and his men were sent flying by the dragon and tiger, crashing onto the edge of the arena just like Wudang had done before, creating ripples.

Just as Huanglong struggled to his feet, he saw two golden lights, one dragon and one tiger, materialize and intertwine, rushing towards him once more.

"Again!"

At this moment, his suppressed cultivation suddenly returned, but he could no longer dodge. Huang Long had no choice but to unleash a full-force punch! It was unpretentious, yet contained immense physical power. Wherever his fist struck, the golden light shattered, and the dragon and tiger cried out as they flew back.

Jin Ling's expression changed slightly. He summoned the Four Symbols Pagoda, which was divided into four colors, drawing upon earth, water, fire, and wind, and crashed down to suppress the Yellow Dragon.

With a long roar, Huanglong's body swelled up, displaying a combat technique he had learned from the Wu Clan. He raised his hands to the sky and actually managed to hold up the Four Symbols Pagoda! Then, he exerted his strength and sent the pagoda flying.

"What an amazing physique!" gasped from the audience.

Jin Ling suffered repeated setbacks, but with a determined heart, the golden crown atop her head emitted a dazzling light that blinded onlookers, and an invisible force surged directly towards Huang Long's primordial spirit. This was the bewitching power of the golden crown.

However, Huanglong's primordial spirit was resilient, and it was also suppressed by several innate spiritual treasures, so Jinling's actions were obviously useless.

Huang Long seized the opportunity, closed in, and threw a punch that instantly shattered the golden spirit's protective immortal light, stopping an inch in front of Huang Long's brow.

"Thank goodness I managed to stop!" Huang Long was secretly alarmed, fearing that if he threw that punch, his Uncle Tongtian would use the Qingping Sword to pierce several holes in him.

Golden Spirit Mother froze, her expression shifting, before finally bowing sadly: "Junior Brother is valiant; Golden Spirit concedes defeat."

Having defeated two direct disciples of the Jie Sect, a Golden Immortal and a Taiyi Immortal, Huanglong's displayed strength astonished all the disciples present.

Just then, a plump figure slowly walked out, a warm smile on his face. "Junior Brother Huanglong, you certainly have impressive skills. Let your senior brother experience them for himself."

Senior Brother of the Jie Sect, Duobao!

Huang Long's expression turned serious. As the senior disciple of the Jie Sect and Tongtian's favorite disciple, Duobao far surpassed Huang Long in both cultivation and magical treasures. However, no matter what, he still had to test Duobao's methods.

"Please enlighten me, Senior Brother!"

Daoist Duobao chuckled, and without making any visible movements, his body radiated a dazzling light that soared into the sky. Hundreds of illusory magical treasures appeared, including swords, spears, halberds, bell towers, mirrors, and cauldrons... The array was dazzling, and although not every single one was of the highest quality, their combined power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

"Junior brother, be careful!"

The torrent of magical treasures surged toward Huanglong with a deafening roar, the sound of them tearing through the air sharp and piercing, their dazzling light blinding everyone.

With a long roar, Huanglong unleashed his magical power to its fullest extent, instantly donning a set of spiritual treasures that formed a complete set. These treasures were crafted after his return to Kunlun; although they were all low-grade spiritual treasures from the later stages of cultivation, their combined power as a set was quite formidable.

Huanglong swung his gauntlet-clad fists, his blood and qi condensing into tangible energy, forcefully clashing against the torrent of magical treasures.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The roaring sound was incessant!

One by one, the magical treasures were blasted away, then flew back into the torrent of magical treasures, surging towards the Yellow Dragon one after another.

The Yellow Dragon Fist struck like a divine mountain crashing down, each punch shaking the void and actually blocking the terrifying torrent.

However, Duobao Daoren's magic treasures are cyclical, and his own magical power is clearly far superior to Jinling and Wudang.

Finally, although Huanglong shattered several magical artifacts, a hammer-shaped artifact still pierced through the fist's force and struck Huanglong's shoulder.

Huanglong froze, and the magical treasures on his body shattered one by one under the torrent of magical artifacts.

Finally, his magical power was exhausted, and his blood and qi were violently fluctuating. Huanglong groaned and flew backward. After landing, he took several steps back before he could stabilize himself. Only fragments of the spiritual treasures on his body remained.

"Brother Duobao is incredibly powerful, Huanglong has lost." Huanglong suppressed his churning blood and bowed.

If Duobao hadn't taken the magic weapon in the end, he probably would have been injured.

Daoist Duobao withdrew all the illusory images of his magical treasures, his smile unchanged: "Junior brother, you truly live up to your dragon lineage. The strength of your physical body is astonishing. Continue to refine it, and you will be able to contend with innate spiritual treasures."

No one was surprised that Huanglong was defeated by Duobao; on the contrary, they admired him even more for his ability to fight Duobao to this point.

At this moment, Guang Chengzi slowly stepped forward, holding the twin swords: "Fellow Daoist Duobao, I'll wait for you to recover."

Duobao nodded, took out several golden pills and swallowed them. In no time, he was back to his full strength.

The conflict between Guang Chengzi and Duobao Daoren, the two senior disciples of the Chan and Jie sects!

The two swords, male and female, were unleashed, transforming into streaks of sword light that shot straight toward Duobao.

Duobao's expression turned solemn, and he summoned a Duobao Pagoda. The pagoda radiated endless precious light, blocking all the sword light!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

A look of seriousness flashed in the eyes of both Guang Chengzi and Duobao, and they immediately began to fight.

The immortal techniques crisscrossed, magical treasures clashed, and Daoist charms intertwined, captivating the audience.

In the end, after a long and fierce battle, they were still evenly matched, with both sides still attacking each other with all their might.

"Stop."

The two figures, locked in a fierce battle, paid no heed to any words and continued to clash each other with their magical weapons.

"bite......!"

The jade ruyi in the hand of the Primordial Celestial Venerable emitted a clear sound once again!

On the arena, the two of them instantly regained their senses, stopped fighting simultaneously, put away their magical treasures and supernatural powers, and knelt down in unison towards the direction of the Primordial Celestial Venerable: "Please forgive us, Master and Senior Uncle."

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning relaxed his furrowed brow slightly. "This is a one-time exception!"

He continued, "Of the two things I mentioned before, the first one is now complete."

"The second item...!"