Chapter 289
As he faced the 12 turbulent beams of white light, Luo Yunyang decided not to dodge . Instead, he lifted his right arm up and pushed forward .
As soon as he made this move, an immense chill permeated the sky . The light beams froze within the ice immediately .
Even when the turbulent white glows stagnated, they still seemed to be struggling to break out . Luo Yunyang's left fist suddenly punched the huge layer of ice hard .
When some golden-red flames bombarded the ice, it shattered into countless ice and fire shards that formed a whirlwind that surged towards the 13 Bitter Cultivators .
The 13 Bitter Cultivators didn't seem surprised that their attacks had failed, as they knew very well that they weren't facing an ordinary martialist, but an ultimate powerhouse .
As the ice and fire whirlwind picked up, the 13 of them didn't even budge . When they waved the stone rods in their hands lightly, a white light linked the 13 of them together .
Their white lights gathered and formed a white barrier that looked like a white world . One could hear the faint voices of people singing within this world .
The ice and fire whirlwind struck the white glow as it rose up . Then, the white light acted like a curtain being violently struck by torrential winds and rain . Cracks started to appear right away .
However, the white light was very tough . Although the intense flames and frigid ice were very powerful, they weren't able to shatter this layer of white light .
"The God says that everything is difficult!" the lead Bitter Cultivator proclaimed loudly as the violent ice and fire powers were about to dissipate .
The other 12 Bitter Cultivators didn't say a thing, yet the circle they had formed started to shrink .
The 13 stone rods were flourished at a much faster speed now, while the white glows on the stone rods were even more dazzling .
All 13 stone rods moved in sync with every single motion . Although this technique appeared very simple, it was actually very difficult to achieve .
Luo Yunyang chose not to avoid this attack . Instead, he raised both arms as the moon and the sun converged in his left and right fist respectively and unleashed a flurry of strikes .
Although each of his strikes was blocked by the white glow gathered on the 13 stone rods, each time Luo Yunyang's fists struck, tiny cracks would appear on the rod that countered the hit .
15 minutes later, Luo Yunyang, who was like a storm dragon that could control the winds and the rain, punched out fiercely at a stone rod swinging his way .
After undergoing many rounds of corrosion from the ice and fire powers, the stone rod had already loosened considerably . Thus, when Luo Yunyang's full force hit it, the tip of the rod fell off with a cracking sound .
The face of the Bitter Cultivator wielding the stone rod turned pale .
For him, that stone rod was his entire life, or maybe even more important than his life .
Every single one of those stone rods had been powered up through the hands of countless Bitter Cultivators . Before the existence of source cores, these rods had already been a holy weapon that could calm one's temperament . However, after the emergence of source cores, their might had gradually surfaced .
The rods, which could aid in cultivation, also possessed an extraordinary combat power .
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