The Master is actually the Chi Yang Sect Leader!
Bai Qi scratched his head. It seems quite difficult to get off this rebel ship.
He wasn’t too surprised by this. How could an ordinary Fourth-Training Martial Artist compare to the Master?
Easily deducing the Cultivation Technique, killing people from a distance!
Plus, that Inner Scenic Land of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and the intriguing opportunities in Sword Dao.
Bai Qi occasionally pondered in silence, mostly guessing a bit of it.
However, the title of Sect Leader was indeed ridiculously grand.
He originally thought the Master would at most be an Elder or a Guest Minister, more than enough.
Unexpectedly, he was among the top figures!
"Three punches to kill a Divine Power Giant... the Master sure talks big!
Back then, when the Master expelled him, could it have been intentional leniency?"
Bai Qi held the Nanming Li Fire, his Qi and Blood Power flowing through his body, like blazing fire refining true gold, making the Divine Soldiers in his palm even sharper.
He sat cross-legged, listening closely, under the blessing of the [Sword Monarch’s Twelve Laments] Divine Seed, the entire sky resounded with long chants, like a chorus of cicadas, full of excitement.
"Chunyu Cultivator’s "Panic-Destroying God Twelve Techniques", sword form like cicadas, containing the sound of life and death..."
Every cicada call contained a change of move, looming before his eyes.
The ink talisman flickered slightly, reflecting like a mirror, continuously absorbing insights, thereby slowly pushing the progress of the [Sword Monarch’s Twelve Laments] Divine Seed upward.
"The more sword techniques understood and mastered, and the more condensed one’s own Sword Dao... the faster the Divine Seed breaks through."
Bai Qi’s heart was eager, increasingly longing for the Meridian Sword Sect, thinking of the fellow disciples who all had a need for cultivating swords, it was simply a path to prosperity and vigorous advancement.
"This lad isn’t flustered in a crisis, and has the courage to focus intently on comprehending sword techniques, truly a good seedling!"
Flicked open by Zhao Pijiang’s fingers, retreating a hundred feet away, Chunyu Cultivator still paid attention to the whereabouts of the Nanming Li Fire.
He barely suppressed the tumultuous organs, striving to calm the restless Qi Blood True Gang, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.
The unprovoked arrival of the Divine Power Giant in this Inner Scenic Land, a surging pressure like tides, rampaging wildly.
Even a Third-Training Martial Artist refining the organs might not withstand it.
Bai Qilang, however, remained unaffected, hiding in a corner, a rare feat.
"I wonder if Senior Brother Mo over there has received the message! Quickly bring this child into the Mountain Gate for cultivation..."
The thought spun briefly in his mind, Chunyu Cultivator refocused on the tumultuous fiery clouds extending for miles.
"How did the Chi Yang Sect Leader attract him here?"
Within the Three Yang Sect, aside from Chen Yin of the White Sun Sect, who gained fame from ten gambling bouts with the previous Daoist on the Observatory Tower and had climbed the Deng Luan Platform.
The sect leaders of the Chi Yang and Qingyang branches remained deeply mysterious, their backgrounds unknown, like dragons in clouds, rarely visible to the world.
With the aura of the two great experts spreading, the surrounding world was like soft mud, the chaotic and filthy energy sparked a frightening storm.
Evidently, this Inner Scenic Land of He Mountain Dao, over a thousand years old, couldn’t withstand such turmoil.
It was nearly shattering apart and collapsing.
"The power of Divine Techniques, so formidable!"
Chunyu Cultivator sighed helplessly, the full force of his sword earlier couldn’t even scratch Zhao Pijiang.
Clearly, the chasm between Fourth-Training and Divine Power stages was immense.
"Since the Three Yang Sect intervened halfway, Zhao Pijiang likely won’t gain much.
Witnessing the exchange of two great Divine Techniques, this trip was worthwhile!"
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"Can you really kill Zhao Pijiang with three punches?"
Chen Yin, lurking in the Spirit Platform, was shocked. Could it be that Chen Xing was still hiding his prowess and had already recovered his full strength?
"Old Chen, you’re really regressing with age. We’re seniors after all, and it’s rare to show up, so of course we need to scare Zhao a bit, lest he sees through it."
Chen Xing didn’t forget to change his appearance, helming the formidable Nine Fire Flame Dragon while maintaining the guise of a young Qingyang Chen Du, speaking confidently.
Given his currently damaged foundation, nearly crippled, if Zhao Pijiang were to truly descend, it’d be more likely he’d be the one to be defeated in three punches.
But one may lose the person but not the stance. By announcing the name of the Chi Yang Sect Leader and activating the Qi Blood True Gang, summoning the Nine Fire Flame Dragon nourished in his body, it would add intimidation, forcefully holding the field.
This is what’s called ’attacking the heart as the highest strategy’!
"Zhao Pijiang, although a genius in warfare, is a suspicious type. With me and the true disciple of the Meridian Sword Sect both appearing in this Inner Scenic Land, he must be startled, doubting, and hesitant to act rashly..."
Chen Xing had it all planned, standing on the imposing head of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon, exuding an unparalleled aura overlooking the world.
"I have not seen you for decades, Prince, and I miss you dearly."
Youthful in appearance, with hair tied with a wooden pin, clad in a red robe, riding the dragon to the sky, resembling an exiled immortal, stirred Zhao Pijiang’s heart:
"It truly is the Chi Yang Sect Leader! The nine flame dragons forged by the Chi Yang Fire Tribulation can’t be fake!"
The Grand General, suppressing the Celestial Water Prefecture, his expression solemn, in the Three Yang Sect, is known for Chi Yang’s powerful combat, White Sun’s precise divination, and Qingyang’s destructive might.
In the past, the King of Support unprecedentedly joined forces with the Sect Leader of the Five Directions Emperor Palace, calculating the whereabouts of the Three Yang Sect Leader, after seven days of pursuit, intercepted him at the border, yet he still escaped unscathed.
Once the world’s number one, and now the world’s number one, killing a Divine Power Giant is a trivial matter.
But in the end, the Chi Yang Sect Leader retreated unscathed, showing his profound strength.