1209: C1209 To Fight the West Wind Continued

C1209 To Fight the West Wind Continued

The Dharma Idol recalled how its previous words had been so bashful that it was on the verge of fainting.

Chu Yang was an array master, a sixth rank array master, and his strong mental strength. Coupled with his incomparably powerful martial soul, his mental strength was even more astonishing, and his Soul Fusion Stage cultivation was simply incomparable.

If it was a Nirvana Realm practitioner, he would naturally not dare to act like this. He would retrieve the Golden Crow and enter his Spiritual World. However, being suppressed to the Spirit Stage meant shit to him.

"I admit defeat."

The Saint Dharma Idol admitted defeat without waiting for Chu Yang to ask. When Chu Yang spoke and provoked him again, he would be embarrassed and ashamed.

"His physical body is already so heaven-defying, comparable to a Spirit Stage level 9 body cultivator. It's not even enough to block one of his attacks. How can his Mental Energy be this terrifying?"

"He's invincible within the same realm. Even if he isn't, I'm afraid he's not far off."

"Could it be that our Sky yard is going to be subdued by a wild dog?!"

The people from the Sky Court were feeling upset. Looking at Chu Yang, they were speechless.

"Would you like to try, sir?" Chu Yang smiled as he said to Sage Soul Smelting.

Right now, the only thing missing was Saint Soul Transformation not being humiliated by Chu Yang.

Sage Soul Refining was very nervous. Be it Sage Nirvana or Sage Dharma Idol, they had both lost too miserably. It could be said that they could not protect their festivals later. If he lost, wouldn't he end up like that?

"If I use my domain to fight him, I should be able to concede in time!"

He pondered for a moment, and faced Chu Yang's provocation, he walked into the arena proudly, "I just want to see what you're capable of."

"Please!" Chu Yang stretched out his hand again.

"Alright, let me try to see how your Seven Souls are."

Weng! *

The Soul Sage's Domain was released and a thick light barrier came crashing down on Chu Yang like a huge rock.

Chu Yang smiled faintly, he was like a spear nailed to the ground, his body was extremely straight, waiting for the Soul Sage's domain to close in on him before he released it.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Chu Yang's domain was extremely astonishing. As soon as it appeared, the domain of a Soul Sage was as weak as a balloon. His domain was like a mountain being pushed by a giant, crushing everything in its path.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Domain of the Soul Sage was shattered without any suspense.

"I admit …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a domain came crushing down, directly crushing his entire body into the ground. A human shaped imprint could clearly be seen on the ground.

He didn't even have time to admit defeat.

Chu Yang retracted his domain, the ground exploded, and the Soul Sage rushed out, trembling in anger, pointing at Chu Yang, he was so angry that he fainted.

Shame, shame. More shame than a Nirvana Saint." In a domain competition, he was actually like a bug that had been crushed by a horse carriage.

This scene caused Liu Yunpeng and Xia Wanjin's expressions to become extremely heavy.

Nirvanic Sage and Dharma Sage looked at the unconscious Soul Sage in shame. They were also extremely shocked. Their calculations were very good. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems, but it was a result that was difficult for them to accept.

As a result, the hearts of the people from the Sky Hall were extremely unsatisfied. However, no one was confident that they would be able to defeat Chu Yang if they were of the same cultivation level. If he went up, he could only seek his own disgrace, and end up like the three Sages of Nirvana, Dharma, and Soul Fusion.2

"I won't release it when I send out Hundred Flowers, if I do, I will be scared to death!" We have to fight against the West Wind, and wear the Golden Armor every time we fight. "

Chu Yang was conceited, but he was also magnanimous, looking like he was unrivalled in the world. He looked at everyone with a playful look and said, "Everyone, who wants to fight me!? There's no one left, is there really going to be a battle between me and the West Wind! "

"I am who I am, a fireworks with a different color!" He pushed his hair back from his forehead, shook his head, and said narcissistically: "Looks like I'm just that handsome, just that doting. Only West Wind is my opponent — come, West Wind, I want to have a fight with you!"

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