Chapter 1862 – Martial God Xuan Guang
Before they met Xu Yang, they were both top players standing in the first echelon of martial artists in the entire empire, but now that they stayed by Xu Yang’s side these two guys were like frogs in the bottom of a well.
Time and time again, Xu Yang’s performance had refreshed their knowledge of the extreme levels of martial artists.
Xu Yang did laugh lightly in disbelief and said.
”It’s not as unbelievable as you guys think, any martial artist or cultivator practicing other gongfu systems.
They will definitely leave traces while mobilizing their own power.
It’s just that your souls aren’t strong enough to detect and capture the residue of information hidden in the middle of space.
I am merely digging out the clues hidden in the darkness.
The mastermind had also expected me to use such means and was deliberately waiting for us to move on.
If I were to stand here as if I were as blind as the two of you, standing motionless, I’m afraid that I would really make that behind-the-scenes priest feel devastated.”
Hearing Xu Yang say this, Nangong and Lan Ling’er’s uncle and nephew looked at each other, knowing that Xu Yang was flirting with the two of them, this uncle and nephew could not say even half a word of no, who let others be strong enough, they still had to rely on them.
To know weekdays in the long cloud sky clan, not to mention with such an accent to flirt with their big miss, under the elders group members do not have the strength of the peak of the realm of the Mahayana or above, even dare not and this spirited big miss high voice speech.
Now that Nangong saw Lan Ling’er’s submissive appearance in front of Xu Yang, he could not help but feel a burst of amusement in his heart.
He thought to himself that this mixed-up little devil had finally encountered an existence that could suppress her.
Following the trajectory of the residual scent that Xu Yang had captured as a guide, the three of them immediately continued deeper towards the main road of the Imperial Capital.
Before long, they had already entered the area guarded by the Imperial City’s forbidden guards.
Unsurprisingly, the usual ordinary martial arts guards had already been replaced with dark force disciples.
Of course, the guards at the outer entrance were relatively weak, and there were even those Sacrificial Spirits with blue seals guarding the area.
The silver-robed disciples were all Purple Seal powerhouses with ten thousand year level talent, and they all looked unbeatable in front of Xu Yang, not to mention these Blue Seal Sacrificial Spirits.
Although they were also much stronger than ordinary Imperial Capital martial artists, it was a bit hilarious that they were used to block Xu Yang’s men at such a juncture.
The world of martial arts was such that the factor that determined whether a side would win or lose was never the number of people, but rather the peak of the realm that the leader was able to reach.
A true Martial God level powerhouse could easily obliterate over a hundred Martial Dao geniuses of the Mahayana realm single-handedly.
Not to mention Nangong and Lan Ling’er who were standing on Xu Yang’s left and right at the moment.
One was a true Martial God level powerhouse, and even Lan Ling’er had now arrived at the peak of the Mahayana realm after receiving the boost from Xu Yang.
Where were the hundreds of Sacrificial Spirits in front of them able to stop them.
Perhaps in order to alleviate the psychological pressure of being dependent on Xu Yang, Lan Ling’er and Nangong glanced at each other, and both of them decided to take advantage of this rare opportunity to play the role of their own fighters, with so many soft persimmons standing in front of them, if they didn’t pinch them painfully, I’m afraid that the Long Cloud Heavenly Clan’s reputation in Xu Yang’s eyes would really be very little left.
When it’s too late, Lan Ling’er Nangong two people move very swiftly, like the light of the two channels of energy general swish flashed out.
Objectively speaking.
If Xu Yang’s appraisal was lowered by a few notches, comparing this uncle and nephew with the ordinary martial arts sects in the empire, the strength and martial arts cultivation of these two people were far more powerful than the other local martial artists.
At least with their strength, there was still no problem in clearing these unbearable sacrificial spirits.
In just a few moments, hundreds of Sacrificial Spirits all fell to the ground.
”Hahaha, how was it?
Boss Xu Yang, you’ve realized the mighty strength of our Long Cloud Heavenly Sect.”
Lan Ling’er returned to Xu Yang’s side with an excited face, claiming credit from his thigh.
Xu Yang nodded without knowing if he could.
”How do you want to hear me answer you?
Good performance?”
”Che, no sincerity at all.”
Lan Ling’er beamed and hugged her arms with an unsatisfied look.
However, Xu Yang laughed lightly and spoke.
”Killing these little minions is not much of a battle for the two of you at all.
In comparison, I would love to see the same Elder-level powerhouses within your Long Cloud Heavenly Clan battle each other.”
Lan Ling’er looked at Xu Yang with wide eyes.
”That’s easy for you to say which, to find you other Elder ranked powerhouses to go to, those other uncles and uncles of mine are all trapped in the hands of those damn disciples right now.”
Xu Yang however moved his mouth in the direction of the end of the darkness in front of him.
”Isn’t that fellow over there a perfect opponent?”
Xu Yang had just finished speaking when an incomparably solemn Buddhist cry suddenly rang out from the end of the darkness.
The insight possessed by the two Nangong and Lan Ling’er was still much different compared to Xu Yang.
They turned their heads to see the posture of the person who came, but it was a bald young man with a height of more than two meters who was very strong.
Holding a Zen staff in his hand, chest hanging more than a dozen huge round Buddha beads.
This was a serious monk.
Just from the incomparably thick martial arts essence emanating from his hands and feet, it can be seen that the cultivation background possessed by this person is not to be underestimated.
At least from Xu Yang’s own perspective, this person’s strength should still be above that of Nangong.
”Uncle Xuan Guang!
!”
Lan Ling’er shouted out this name without thinking, obviously this bald young man was likewise one of the seven elders of the Long Cloud Heavenly Clan.
It was also the bald Martial God Xuan Guang, who was renowned in the martial arts cultivation world of the Empire!
It was important to know that a martial artist who purely practiced Buddhist martial arts techniques.
Once he reached the rank of Martial God, the actual combat ability he possessed was often even more terrifying than a Martial God powerhouse of the same rank.
This was because practicing Buddhist martial arts techniques was itself possessing the same increase effect on their soul strength.
Regardless of the attacking ability of these martial artists, they would definitely possess the most powerful defensive attributes amongst martial artists of the same level.
This guy stood in front of him, although he looked solemn, very much like a Buddhist monk, but when he got serious for a moment, all the solemnity on his body would turn into a suffocatingly terrifying killing aura in an instant, far more than those who appeared to be vicious on the surface.
In reality, but the paper tiger guy terrible much like the previous Nangong, this Xuan Guang Wu Shen just appeared, his pupils flickered in the same two dark red light, obviously is also hidden in the dark disciples of the forces to manipulate.
Nangong’s face immediately grim up, the same as the Long Cloud Heavenly Clan period of one of the great elders, to be honest Nangong’s actual combat ability should be considered the weakest among the seven people, and this precious solemn guy in front of him, if on the frontal combat ability, at least be able to be ranked in the top three among the seven great elders.