2368: C2368 Dao Sovereign Admitted Defeat

C2368 Dao Sovereign Admitted Defeat

Daoist Sovereign, admit defeat.

"F * ck, what's going on now?"

When the white-haired old man switched to a divine ability called 'Star Shift', it made him even more depressed. He was unable to execute another technique. Besides, this time... Not only did he use his mind, he even performed a hand seal... Using the most primitive way to cast this technique... But... To his astonishment, there was still no sign of life... He once again failed to use this divine ability.

However, above his head, Hsiang Yang unleashed a powerful attack.

* Hong! *

In such a short period of time, not only did the white-haired old man not have the time to continue using other cultivation techniques, but he also didn't have the time to do so. Without even using his physical strength to block Hsiang Yang's attack, he was instantly struck by the lightning hammer. After that, there was nothing else. His figure could no longer be seen on the ground. When Hsiang Yang stepped on the ground with the lightning hammer in his hand, there was a bottomless pit in front of him that was emitting smoke and dust.

It was obvious that the white-haired old man had been hammered somewhere by Hsiang Yang. This pit was bottomless. Even if he stood at the side and looked, he did not see the white-haired old man in the pit.

"I was scared to death. I just saw what kind of super powerful divine ability this old man was going to use. Why didn't he use it all of a sudden?"

The white-haired old man's aggressive manner just now seemed like he was going to use some kind of peerless divine ability several times. However, it seemed like he couldn't use it at all. This made Hsiang Yang a little puzzled. "Could it be that that fellow suddenly lost his grip and was unable to use it?"

He didn't know that the reason why the white-haired old man couldn't use his divine ability... It was precisely because he had spread out his Physical Body Halo Domain... Thus... This caused the white-haired old man to miss the opportunity to fight Hsiang Yang after being unable to use it twice. He could only use such a tragic method to end the spar between him and Hsiang Yang.

Of course, Hsiang Yang also knew that nothing would happen to the white-haired old man. As the Daoist Sovereign of the Dao Sect, he only needed to open the seal. However, he was afraid that the white-haired old man had no face to face anyone at the moment, so he was thrown into the seal. He might as well hide underground and play dead, not daring to come out.

"Old man..."

At this time, Sun Qingya and Monica, who were watching from the side and were very happy, saw that the white-haired old man was smashed into the ground by Hsiang Yang with a hammer. They were instantly frightened and rushed over, looking at Hsiang Yang nervously. "Mr. Hsiang, did you kill the old man?"

Although the two little girls had been clamoring for Hsiang Yang to beat up the white-haired old man, however... No matter what, the white-haired old man was one of their masters. If Hsiang Yang really killed the white-haired old man with a hammer strike, they would be extremely nervous.

"Old man, are you alright? Answer us quickly."

... ""

The two girls shouted again. When they realized that there was still no sound from the cave, they immediately became anxious, "Mr. Hsiang, what should we do? You killed this old man! Aiya! Why is he so weak? It's over now. The other old men in Nine Emperors Mountain will definitely come and fight you to the death. Let's run quickly."

"No, no, no. This old man is our master. We have to at least fill up this hole. We can't let his corpse explode in the wilderness."

... ""

"Cough cough..."

Before the two girls could finish speaking, they heard a soft cough. Immediately after, they saw a terrifying energy circulating in the dark hole. Although there was no powerful explosion, the white-haired old man's body was filled with powerful energy. His entire body silently rose up from below.

However, even though there was a powerful flow of clear air circulating around his body, his entire person was so calm that it made people feel afraid.

At this moment, the first generation Daoist Sovereign erupted with his true strength. Even though it didn't target anyone, Hsiang Yang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He said to Sun Qingya and Monica, "All of you, step aside and let me continue sparring with Senior Daoist Sovereign."

Hsiang Yang's face carried a solemn expression. He knew that this white-haired old man was preparing to be serious. He could imagine that if the Daoist Sovereign was serious, no one would be able to stop him.

Of course, the main reason was that this white-haired old man had already unsealed all the seals on his body. In fact, when Hsiang Yang saw this scene, he had already lost all confidence in his heart. He knew that this old man had been beaten too hard by him, and he was truly furious. He was probably thinking of taking revenge by beating him up.

Hsiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man maliciously. If this old man was really shameless enough to use the strength of a Peak Of Great Luo Ninth Layer Immortal Venerable to deal with him... Then, he would use Ms. Vermillion Bird's clone to eliminate him. Well, it was impossible to eliminate him, but at least, it wouldn't be a problem to stop him.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Sun Qingya and Monica, the two little girls, looked at the white-haired old man nervously and realized that although this old man looked very serious, when it seemed like he was about to explode, they spoke at the same time. " Old man, your clothes are torn and your beard is gone. A hole is left in your butt..."

"Pfft..."

The white-haired old man, who had been holding in his anger, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. He glared at Sun Qingya and Monica unhappily. "Two little eyes. Seeing that this old man was beaten up like this, you guys actually dare to use words to bully me. This is too much."

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally calm expression of the white-haired old man instantly changed, and returned to his cheeky and mischievous self.

"Yeah, so the old man is fine. He can still joke around. Then, we will be fine. Mr. Hsiang, continue hitting him. Don't give us any face."

Seeing that the old white-haired man had retracted all the Qi he had condensed, and now he had turned back into a very ordinary person. They exchanged a glance with each other. They ran back to Lee Huan's side.

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at ___ as he spoke in a huff. "Two little girls, this is too much. They must have seen that the old Taoist's Qi has reached its peak. Mr. Hsiang, who was afraid that they would not be a match for me, purposely broke my Qi."

However, as he spoke, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. " The only people who could use such a simple method to break the old Daoist's aura were these two little girls. They are indeed worthy of being the disciples of Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns. Hahaha..."

This old man was very serious at one moment. His body was circulating with a clear airflow, as if he was going to fight with his life on the line. At the other moment, he was laughing foolishly. Even Hsiang Yang, who was standing opposite of him, was speechless.

He couldn't help but say to the white-haired old man," Senior Daoist Sovereign, let's see if we can continue. If we don't continue, junior will leave. After all, everyone's time is very precious. We can't waste it."

At this moment, he had a new understanding of his physical body domain halo. He was just about to find a place with no one else to study it, but he didn't want to fight with the white-haired old man anymore.

As for the battle with the white-haired old man, the Daoist Sovereign, it allowed Hsiang Yang to understand the new functions of his physical body domain, which could be considered a small gain.

Of course, the most important thing was to beat up the white-haired old man, which made Hsiang Yang feel comfortable, as if he had entered the state of enlightenment.

He was very surprised in his heart. Could it be that beating up the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns would really bring him some benefits? Could it make him feel comfortable? If that was really the case, wouldn't he go to the Nine Emperors Mountain when he had nothing better to do in the future? By exchanging pointers with those old men, he would be able to maintain this state. In that case, it wouldn't take long for him to reach the ninth level of Immortal Venerable realm.

"Little friend, your physique is unparalleled. This old Daoist admires you."

The white-haired old man clasped his fists at Hsiang Yang and said with a solemn expression.

"Senior, you are being too polite. Your endurance is stronger, and this junior admires you even more." Hsiang Yang cupped his fist and said with a smile on his face.

"Er..."

The old white-haired man's face twitched, and he almost cursed. This kid's words were too insidious, and it seemed like he really admired ___. However, he was indeed insulting ___ for being beaten up by him.

However, he was really curious. He wanted to know what that bloody halo of Hsiang Yang was. Why was his Tao technique and divine ability useless in front of Hsiang Yang? He could only continue speaking. "Well, young friend, can you enlighten me?"

"Senior, do you want to know why I can suppress you and beat you?" Hsiang Yang continued to speak with a smile.

It wasn't hard for him to guess that the white-haired old man's purpose was to ask him about the physical body halo. However, if this physical body halo could really break any divine ability or spell... It would become one of Hsiang Yang's trump cards. How could he possibly tell the white-haired old man now?

"Pu..."

The white-haired old man finally could not hold it in anymore. He was so angry that he almost spurted blood. He could not help but feel itchy in his hands and feet. He wanted to rush over and teach Hsiang Yang a lesson. However, he held it in and asked again, "What is that circle of light that can make this old man's divine ability useless?"

"This... I don't know either. It's not a circle of light. It's just that my blood energy is too powerful." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"How is this possible?"

The white-haired old man exclaimed with disbelief on his face, "When your blood-red energy circle spread out, it was useless for me to use the divine abilities of two Dao Gates. It must be that there's something strange about that blood-red light circle."

"Senior, why don't you say that the divine abilities you cast are problematic? Sometimes they are spiritual, and sometimes they are ineffective?" Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"That's impossible. This old Daoist is known as the Daoist Sovereign of the Dao Gate. His divine ability is not the strongest in the Dao Gate. It's also something that few people can compare with. The divine abilities of the Dao Gate were created through the painstaking efforts of countless sages of the Dao Gate. After countless years of tempering, they have truly reached a perfect state. It couldn't be a problem of divine abilities. When the old Daoist used the divine abilities just now... It's definitely your problem that you can't use your strange blood domain anymore. " The white-haired old man looked at Hsiang Yang with an affirmative expression and said.

At the same time, as if he had seen through Hsiang Yang, he sneered and said, "Kid, just tell me. Don't worry, I won't publicize your secret. At most, I'll just study it."

He thought that he had already said it to this extent. Hsiang Yang would definitely tell him the truth, he thought to himself. “ Could this be the divine ability of the fleshly body after breaking through to the Great Luo? However, it didn't seem very likely. Even the Battle Sage didn't possess such a physical body halo back then. It was probably some other trump card or treasure of this kid. However... No matter what, we should get to the bottom of it."

The suppression of the blood-red halo was simply too strong. Even the white-haired old man felt his heart trembling. Most of the disciples of Daoism were skilled in divine abilities and spells, and if Hsiang Yang's physical body halo could suppress all divine abilities... This meant that he could restrain the Dao Gate. Not only the Dao Gate, but also all the experts in the universe who were good at divine abilities and magical techniques.

"Then, it might be a matter of your luck." Under the white-haired old man's expectant gaze, Hsiang Yang said with a sigh.

"Puff..."2

The white haired old man had nothing to say this time. Damn your luck. As one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns of the Dao Sect, this old man had condensed the infinite luck of the Dao Sect. How could there be a saying of bad luck?

However, when he saw Hsiang Yang talking in a serious manner, he didn't want to tell him what that blood-red circle of light was. The white-haired old man felt helpless. He could only sigh and say, "It's fine if you don't want to say it. It's possible that the divine ability formed by the blood-red circle of light is the divine ability of your bloodline. I'm not the kind of person who would rob you of your divine ability. However, little friend's physical strength is really too strong. I'm impressed. I lost this battle. "

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