C1902 Martial God Mystic Light
Before they met Xu Yang, they were the top warriors in the first tier of the empire. But now, they were like frogs in a well by Xu Yang's side.
Xu Yang's performance had refreshed their understanding of the limits of the warriors.
Xu Yang really did not think much of it and said with a light laugh.
It's not as incredible as you think, any warrior or cultivator who cultivates other cultivation methods. When they mobilize their own strength, they will definitely leave behind traces.
" However, your souls aren't strong enough, so you can't detect or capture the remnants of the information hidden in space. I'm just trying to dig out the clues hidden in the darkness.
The planner had also expected that I would have such a method, intentionally waiting for us to continue moving forward. "If I were to stand here as blind as the two of you and not move, I'm afraid that the priest behind the scenes would really collapse."
Hearing Xu Yang's words, Nangong and Lan Ling'er exchanged a glance. They knew that Xu Yang was teasing them, but neither of them could say a word. After all, he was strong enough, and they had to rely on him.
Normally, in the Changyun Heavenly Sect, people who didn't have the strength of the peak of the Great Cheng realm or above didn't even dare to speak loudly to this arrogant young lady, let alone tease their young lady in such a tone.
Now that Nangong saw Lan Ling'er being obedient in front of Xu Yang, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He thought to himself that this Little Devil King had finally met someone who could suppress her.
Following the trajectory of the residual aura that Xu Yang had captured, the three of them immediately went deeper into the main road of the imperial capital. It didn't take long before they arrived at the area guarded by the imperial city guards. Without any suspense, the ordinary martial artist guards had already been replaced by the disciples of the dark forces.
Of course, the guards outside the gates were relatively weak, and there were even those Guardian Spirits with blue imprints guarding them. The silver-robed disciples were all purple marks experts with ten thousand years of talent. They couldn't even withstand a single blow from Xu Yang, let alone these Blue Mark Guardian Spirits.
Although their strength was also much stronger than ordinary Imperial Capital martial artists, to use them to block Xu Yang and the others at such a critical juncture was truly something that could be held in one's stomach.
This was how the world of martial arts determined the outcome of a side. It was never the number of people, but the peak of the realm that the leader could reach.
A true God Level warrior could easily kill over a hundred Great Chengtian geniuses by himself. Not to mention Nangong and Lan Ling Er who were standing beside Xu Yang.
One was a true God Level warrior. Even Lan Ling Er had reached the peak of the Great Chengtian realm after receiving Xu Yang's guidance. How could these few hundred Guardian Spirits stop her?
Perhaps it was to reduce the pressure on Xu Yang, Lan Ling Er and Nangong looked at each other. Both of them decided to take advantage of this rare opportunity to show off their fighting skills. With so many pushovers standing in front of them, if they didn't give it a good squeeze, they would have no choice but to give it a good squeeze. In Xu Yang's eyes, there wasn't much left of the Eternal Cloud Sky Sect.
In an instant, Lan Ling'er and Nangong Hao's movements were extremely swift, and they flashed out like two beams of light.
Objectively speaking. If Xu Yang's judgment were to be lowered by a few levels and compared the uncle and nephew duo to the ordinary martial arts sects in the empire, the strength and foundation of their martial arts cultivation were much stronger than the other local martial artists.
At least with their strength, it would not be a problem for them to clean up these weak sacrificial spirits. In just a few dazed moments, hundreds of Guardian Spirits had all fallen to the ground.
"Hahaha, how is it? Boss Xu Yang, have you experienced the strength of our sect?"
Lan Ling Er returned to Xu Yang's side with a face full of excitement. Xu Yang nodded, not sure if he could.
"How do you want to hear my answer? "Good performance?"
"Tch, not sincere at all."
Lan Ling'er pouted and crossed her arms with an unsatisfied expression. However, Xu Yang smiled and said.
"Killing these small fries is nothing to the two of you. In comparison, I would like to see a great battle between the elders of your sect."
Lan Ling Er widened her eyes and looked at Xu Yang.
It's easy for you to say that. I will find other elders for you. My uncles and uncles are all trapped in the hands of those damn disciples. "
Xu Yang moved his mouth towards the end of the darkness in front of him.
"Isn't that guy the best opponent?"
Xu Yang had just finished speaking when a solemn Buddhist proclamation suddenly sounded from the end of the darkness. Nangong and Lan Ling'er's insight was still much weaker than Xu Yang's.
They turned their heads one after another and saw the person's posture clearly. It was actually a bald young man who was over two meters tall and very strong. He was holding a Buddhist staff in his hand, and there were more than ten huge round beads hanging on his chest. This was a true monk.2
Just from the incomparably thick essence of martial arts that he emitted, it could be seen that this person's cultivation foundation could not be underestimated. At least, from Xu Yang's perspective, this man's strength should be even higher than Nangong's.
"Uncle Xuan Guang!!"
Lan LingEr called out this name without thinking. Clearly, this bald young man was also one of the seven great elders of the Changyun Heavenly Sect. He was also the famous bald Martial God Mystic Light in the Martial Dao Cultivation Realm of the empire!
One must know that he was a martial artist who only cultivated Buddhist martial arts techniques. Once he reached the Martial God level, his combat ability was often even more terrifying than Martial God experts of the same level.
This was because cultivating Buddhist martial arts techniques had the same amplification effect on the strength of their souls. No matter what these martial artists' offensive abilities were, they would definitely possess the strongest defensive attributes amongst martial artists of the same level.
This fellow stood in front of him. Although he looked dignified and dignified, and had the demeanor of an eminent monk, when he became serious, all of the solemnity on his body would instantly turn into a suffocating and terrifying killing intent, far more ferocious than those that appeared on the surface.
In reality, the guy who was only a paper tiger was much more terrifying than Nangong. When this Mystic Light Martial God appeared, his eyes flickered with two dark red lights as well. It was obvious that he had been controlled by the disciples who were hiding in the dark.
Nangong's expression immediately turned serious. As one of the elders of the Eternal Cloud Sky Sect, Nangong's combat ability should be considered as one of them. Among the seven people, the weakest was among them, and this solemn fellow in front of him was at least ranked in the top three of the seven Elders in terms of direct confrontation.
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