1450: C1450 Smart Old Man

C1450 Smart Old Man

Seeing Xu Yang attack so aggressively without alerting the Supreme God, Little Flower and Ling Yao, who were beside him, were also secretly scared.

"The Boss Xu Yang of today is indeed much stronger than others in terms of strength and cultivation level. He has even surpassed everyone else in the great world in terms of age and countless levels.

Even the so called Overgods would not have the slightest advantage over him. "

With this thought in mind, Loong Kun, who had obtained the identity of the 1000 saints, immediately hid his true form and became the new gatekeeper.

In order to give Xu Yang and the other two a chance to conquer the saints, Loong Kun didn't immediately stop his march. Instead, he challenged the 900 saints while gaining the 1000 th sage aura and glory, directly crossing the 100 ranks.

As one could imagine, the strength that these 900 saints possessed was not something that the Ant Man soldier that Loong Kun had just conquered could compare with.

However, with Loong Kun's strength, he didn't have to bear too much pressure to challenge someone who had crossed such a large gap. After all, Xu Yang, Liu Shuanghua, and a few others were standing behind him.

Following that, the 900 saints, who were triggered by Loong Kun, emitted an orange light. Moreover, the light was transparent and it was much deeper than the red light.

From this, it could be seen that this ring of light could be considered the pinnacle of Orange Rank. It belonged to the strength and position that the 900 Saints should have. However, the only response he got was a cold and evil smile on Loong Kun's face.

"I thought you were very strong, but you don't have the ability to be arrogant in front of me. The reason why Boss and I came to this place is to teach you guys a lesson."

Loong Kun went straight to the point, along with the nine hundred saints. The Homo Clan elder said what he was thinking, although the old man did not understand the meaning behind his words, he could feel that the strength of this foreign invader was extremely tyrannical.

"Before we start, can I get a deeper understanding of your identity and background? Based on my estimation of your strength, you should be far above the current level of the nine hundredth floor.

it should be able to further increase his strength and rank. "

The old man in front of him spoke in a relaxed manner. It seemed that before Loong Kun made his move, he had already seen through the outcome of his battle and did not want to have a life-and-death battle with Loong Kun.

According to the rules of the map competition, if the loser was killed on the spot by the winner, the loser would not be held responsible.

In addition, all the beliefs of the defeated side would belong to the victorious side. The positions held by the victors would be filled by the other saints.

In other words, killing off the corresponding loser would not benefit the victor much, but would benefit every Cultivator in the future.

So, the old man wanted to use a gentle attitude as a begging for mercy to Loong Kun. That way, even if he lost to Loong Kun, he could still get a pretty good ranking.

At least he wouldn't lose all the glory of a saint, or even his own life. It was a pity that Loong Kun didn't seem to care about how he felt.

In Loong Kun's opinion, this guy was just a stepping stone for him to fall in his hands. How could the strong care about the feelings of the losers under his feet?

Loong Kun laughed out loud, "Is this the attitude you should have when you're begging someone? "Old thing, whether or not you can continue to live depends on whether or not your strength is up to standard, because I will only attack you once. If you can't even withstand my punch, then unfortunately, you don't deserve to continue living in this world."

Although Loong Kun said that, in reality, he had already drained about 30% of his strength. He fixed the power of this punch to the limit of the defense that he could use on this old man. /

If the old man could not withstand this punch, then it meant that he had overestimated his opponent. Like Loong Kun said, he did not deserve to continue living in this world and occupy a saint's seat.

If the opponent was able to withstand this attack, it proved that Loong Kun's judgement made the old man capable of continuing to struggle on with his life, regardless of whether he was alive or dead, it was all due to the old man's luck.

The moment Loong Kun restrained the expression on his face, he finally threw out his world-shaking punch. Xu Yang and the other two who had been watching from the start immediately noticed that the power of Loong Kun's wave of attacks seemed to have decreased quite a bit. However, the technique he used was the world-shaking fist technique Xu Yang taught him back then.

Thinking back to when he was in the 3000 Dao Province, Loong Kun had defeated countless seniors with a higher cultivation realm than him more than once.

And now, Loong Kun had practiced this technique to the point where it was like an arm's length, and he could do whatever he wanted. He could only use one fist to violently clash with the explosive power, and all the dozen or so seals on the old man's body instantly collapsed.

Even his fleshly body experienced a tearing pain. In an instant, about a third of the old man's right arm and right leg were instantly crushed into fine powder.

If not for the fact that the old man kept his eyes open and kept his close Divine Artifact s as a guard in his heart, allowing him to play a vital role in the resistance, the old man might not have existed anymore.

Loong Kun laughed out loud, "The result is already decided, but you really did pass my test. Then I declare that you don't have to die, just continue living on in your position. Of course, I'm not sure if you can withstand the challenges later on."

When the old man heard Loong Kun's words, he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "Originally, I had such a plan, but now, I am completely sure of it.1

If I continue to occupy the position of saint, I would soon be killed by the Cultivator. It is time to give up this honor and leave the temple.

"I am no longer qualified to be a saint because I can no longer recover to my former peak strength. No matter what, I thank you for not killing me, because I can feel that there is still a bit of energy left in your punch."

Although the old man's strength was limited, as one of the thousand most powerful people in Heaven's Eye Society, there was no doubt about his judgement and experience.

It was obvious that Loong Kun didn't have any real intention to kill, so he got lucky. With his age and talent, it was almost impossible for him to improve.

Now that his source energy had been shattered by Loong Kun's punch, he realized that returning to his peak state was just a pipe dream. Leaving was the best choice he could make right now.

After the old man finished speaking, he had bound Loong Kun to the ninth saint's circle and all the domains that he possessed. He then turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky of the godly temple.

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