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"You are no match for him; this was to be expected. This time is merely an opportunity for you to gain experience; winning or losing is not what matters," Gu Yun Nan said softly to comfort him.
"Gu Yun Nan, you've finally shown yourself. It seems your cultivation has surpassed that of thirty years ago by several folds," Tu Li remarked with a half-smile, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness. Gu Yun Nan must have arrived long ago, yet in this vast sea, he had failed to notice, which shocked Tu Li. The ability to conceal oneself so well warranted his attention.
"You too," Gu Yun Nan replied, looking up with a faint smile on his rosy old face. Thirty years could change many things; they could not have remained stagnant. It was merely a matter of who had progressed more.
"Thirty years ago, you won by luck. Today, you won't have such good fortune," Tu Li continued.
"My luck has always been good," Gu Yun Nan said with a calm smile, remaining composed. After living for so long and experiencing countless storms, few things could stir the tranquil depths of his heart.
"Heh." Tu Li sneered dismissively, his eyes gleaming with excitement. After holding back for thirty years, he was finally able to unleash the pent-up frustration. His heart raced with exhilaration, and his body trembled slightly.
The two locked eyes, and even before the battle began, an air of tension filled the atmosphere.
"Then let us fight," Tu Li suddenly raised his voice in a sharp call and drew out Skullhead once more. The artifact exuded a dense Sha Qi that surged like black vines toward Gu Yun Nan.
Gu Yun Nan smiled faintly, stirring the surface of the sea with his bamboo pole, drawing forth water that formed a rainbow bridge in the air directly connecting to Black Dragon Island. He placed the bamboo pole down and stepped onto the water bridge leading up to Black Dragon Island.
As for the pursuing Sha Qi, once Gu Yun Nan reached Black Dragon Island, he took out a talisman paper, folded it in half and held it in his palm. Then he waved his hand in front of him, conjuring a vivid Bagua diagram that blocked the Sha Qi outside.
As expected from a master; dealing with these Sha Qi seemed effortless for Gu Yun Nan.
Lying on Mu Zhou, Jia Xingliang watched as his master easily resisted the Sha Qi and couldn't help but sigh softly. He had always believed himself to be exceptionally talented, even surpassing his master. But witnessing Gu Yun Nan in action made him realize how naive he had been; the gap between him and his master remained an insurmountable chasm.
That chasm was one he would likely never cross in this lifetime.
Tu Li frowned slightly, his expression growing serious. In thirty years, Gu Yun Nan's progress was not less than his own. To defeat Gu Yun Nan, it seemed that small skirmishes would not suffice; rather than wasting energy on trivial matters, he needed to concentrate and strike with full force.
"Gu Yun Nan, there's no need for us to test each other any longer; reveal your trump card," Tu Li said coldly. Then he slammed Skullhead into powder with great force before slicing open his palm. Blood flowed freely from the wound, mixing with the purple-black powder of Skullhead into a viscous substance. Using this as a catalyst, he chanted an incantation as Sha Qi surged upward. At the same time, Black Dragon Island began to tremble as black mist poured forth from within the island—this black mist was the diabolic Yin energy of Black Dragon Island, inexplicably erupting at this moment.
The diabolic Yin energy enveloped Black Dragon Island entirely in no time.
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