Doupo: Many Children, Many Blessings; Starting with Rock Spear Judgment of Yunshan

Above the sky, two streaks of light were rapidly cutting through the clouds, speeding towards the Yunlan Sect.

The elderly man at the head of the group was none other than Jia Xingtian, the royal guardian of the Jia Ma Empire.

Beside him was Fama, the president of the Alchemist Guild.

Just now, an incomparably terrifying aura soared into the sky from the direction of the Yunlan Sect. The pressure was so great that even these Douhuang powerhouses felt a chill in their hearts.

"This aura..." Jia Xingtian froze, his face full of disbelief.

Fama's aged face was also filled with shock.

"Half-step Dou Zong!"

That old fellow Yunshan actually took this crucial step while in seclusion?

For many years, the entire Gama Empire has not seen a powerhouse of this level!

The two exchanged a glance and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes. They couldn't help but increase their flying speed even further.

……

at the same time.

Deep in the remote Tagor Desert, inside the Queen's Palace.

Queen Medusa, seated on her throne, suddenly opened her long, alluring eyes and gazed toward the capital of the Gama Empire.

"This human... actually broke through to this level?"

Her voice was icy, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Being a half-step Dou Zong was enough to pose a real threat to her.

"It seems that my plans must be accelerated."

……

Yunlan Sect.

Above the plaza, Yunshan's azure battle aura, mixed with a chilling black aura, enveloped the entire world like a tangible mountain.

Countless Yunlan Sect disciples trembled under this oppressive force; those with weaker strength had already collapsed to the ground, swaying precariously.

"Form ranks! Quickly! Cloud and Smoke Covering the Sun Formation!"

Yun Leng struggled to his feet and roared at his disciples with all his might.

The disciples snapped out of their daze, suppressing their fear, and stood in their designated positions. Streams of battle qi shot into the sky, converging into a huge cyan light shield that enveloped the entire plaza.

Yunling looked at the light shield, but her heart was filled with coldness.

This grand formation wasn't actually meant to deal with that kid named Lin Feng.

Rather, it was to prevent the ancestor and that brat from fighting and razing them, along with the entire Yunlan Sect, to the ground!

Our ancestor has actually stepped into the legendary half-step Dou Zong realm!

It should be known that many powerful warriors at the peak of the Douhuang realm spend their entire lives without ever touching that threshold, ultimately turning into dust with regret.

Although a half-step Dou Zong is only half a step away from the peak of Dou Huang, the difference in strength is more than several times!

A world of difference!

Yun Leng's heart was instantly filled with boundless confidence. He looked at Lin Feng with resentment and sneered.

"Kid, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"My ancestor is already a half-step Dou Zong. Considering how difficult your cultivation has been, if you cripple your cultivation, kowtow and admit your mistakes, perhaps we can still leave you with a complete corpse!"

Lin Feng glanced at him indifferently.

"Noisy."

Before he finished speaking, he simply waved his hand.

An invisible burst of energy appeared out of thin air, instantly traversing space and striking Yun Leng squarely in the chest.

"puff!"

Yun Leng was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. This time, he couldn't even scream. His ribs were broken inch by inch, blood gushed from his mouth, and he fainted.

The entire room fell silent.

No one saw how Lin Feng made his move.

Yun Shan's eyes narrowed instantly, flashing with a terrifying cold light. The pressure of a half-step Dou Zong was almost entirely directed at Lin Feng.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing?"

Yunshan's voice, carried by his battle qi, transformed into rolling thunder, exploding above the Yunlan Sect.

The oppressive aura belonging to a half-step Dou Zong was like a tangible giant wave, crashing against the nerves of everyone in the square wave after wave.

Everyone held their breath.

They looked at the slender young man standing in the center of the square.

Dead.

This was the only thought on everyone's mind at that moment.

In the Jia Ma Empire, no one has ever dared to leave alive after provoking the Yunlan Sect.

What's more, the person standing opposite him now is the ancestor Yunshan, who has already stepped into the half-step Dou Zong realm!

however.

Lin Feng, who was at the center of the storm, remained calm and composed.

He patted off non-existent dust from his cuffs and slowly raised his head.

Those golden pupils reflected Yunshan's arrogant figure, yet showed no emotion whatsoever.

It even carried a hint of mockery.

"What am I doing?"

Lin Feng chuckled softly.

He turned his head slightly to look at Paimon, who was hiding behind him.

"Paimon, tell him what we're doing."

Paimon peeked half her head out from behind Lin Feng. Although she was trembling with fear at the terrifying aura emanating from him, she mustered her courage upon hearing Lin Feng's words and shouted loudly:

"We're...we're teaching the bad guys a lesson!"

"And he's the kind of arrogant, unreasonable old man who takes advantage of his age!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

All the Yunlan Sect disciples stared wide-eyed, hardly believing their ears.

This little thing actually dared to call our ancestor a bad old man?

Yunshan's face twitched violently.

An unprecedented rage surged up to the top of his head.

He was the patriarch of the Yunlan Sect and the strongest person in the Jia Ma Empire. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Good! Good! Good!"

Yunshan was so angry that he laughed and said "good" three times.

With each word uttered, the surrounding space would tremble violently.

"You sharp-tongued little beast!"

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Lin Feng shook his head.

He looked at Yunshan, his tone as calm as if he were stating a very simple fact.

"Old scoundrel."

boom!

These three words, once uttered, were like a bombshell, exploding in the crowd.

Old scoundrel?!

He actually called our ancestor an old scoundrel?!

Even Jia Xingtian and Fa Ma, who were rushing towards them from afar, swayed upon hearing these three words and almost fell off the sky.

This kid... is too arrogant!

That's absolutely outrageous!

Yunshan's face instantly turned ashen, his original dignified and otherworldly demeanor vanished, replaced by endless ferocity and killing intent.

"You're asking for it—!"

A roar echoed through the sky.

The dark blue battle aura surrounding Yunshan instantly boiled, surging wildly like boiling water.

The world changed color.

The once clear sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds.

The wind blows.

That wasn't ordinary wind.

That was a gale containing terrifying tearing power!

"Great Compassion Wind-Tearing Hand!"

Yunshan pressed his hands down sharply.

Rumble!

The dark clouds and fierce winds in the sky seemed to be summoned at this moment, and frantically converged towards the palm of Yunshan.

In the blink of an eye.

A gigantic, dark blue-black hand, hundreds of feet long, materialized out of thin air!

The giant hand had clearly visible lines, each line radiating a terrifying aura of destruction.

Within the palm of that giant hand was a massive black eye of wind, spinning wildly as if it were about to devour everything in the world.

This is Yunshan's true killing move!

Advanced Xuan-rank combat skill, Great Compassion Wind-Tearing Hand!

With his current strength as a half-step Dou Zong, the power of this technique is already approaching the level of a Di-rank Dou Technique!