Zi Yuan said, "If Brother Qing Xuan's Magnetic True Light can restrain him, why can't you win?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly, "I'm now at peak Immortal, and he's at peak Scryer. We're just one realm apart. The difference between each stage is like heaven and earth in the path of martial arts, not to mention that it's hard to make up for the difference in realms. My control of Magnetic True Light is also limited by my realm, so it's hard for me to kill someone at peak Scryer. And this Meng Hantian's strength isn't below Adair's. "
Zi Yuan said in realization, "I understand. Just like a holy weapon, you still have to rely on yourself in the end."
Yang Qingxuan nodded, "If your cultivation isn't enough, it's useless no matter how strong your spells are."
Zi Yuan said, "If that's the case, Tian Cong Dojo is probably in danger. Let's go now."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'll go alone. Zi Yuan, go and do something. Find a way to inform Fatty Pan about this. I want to know where the exchange got the news from. Is it a trap or real? If it's a trap, who's targeting the dojo? This matter must be investigated thoroughly. "
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be careless when it came to the safety of the dojo. In a place like the Central World, with their strength, they wouldn't be able to protect themselves at all if they were caught in such a terrifying storm.
Zi Yuan thought for a while and said, "Alright, I'll find a way to contact Fatty Pan and deal with these girls. Brother Qing Xuan, be careful. "
Yang Qingxuan stroked her hair and said softly, "You too."
At that moment, the two of them parted ways.
Yang Qingxuan flew out of the city. He saw streaks of light in the sky from time to time, all heading towards the mountain range where Yuxu Sect and the dojo were.
News of the exchange spread like wildfire, and almost the entire city knew about it.
Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy, and anger flashed across his eyes. If someone was targeting the dojo or him, he must find that person and make a warning to others.
…
The mountain range where the Tian Cong Dojo was located was originally monopolized by the Yuxu Sect, but after Yang Qingxuan made a ruckus, it was divided equally with the Yuxu Sect.
Although the people of Yuxu Sect were not convinced, they did not dare to make trouble. Especially after the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium, Yang Qingxuan won the championship and started the battle of the Star Palace. Later on, he became the leader of the Righteous Star Alliance and was promoted to the twelfth Human Emperor.
Although it was unknown how many people in the world acknowledged the identity of the Human Emperor, how could a small Yuxu Clan dare to be dissatisfied? The last bit of resistance in his heart was completely extinguished, and he obediently became neighbors with Tian Cong Dojo.
Moreover, he was always polite to the people from the martial arts club.
Over the past three months, the Yuxu sect leader, Shen Xu, had spent the longest period of his life. No one dared to provoke the dojo, so they all went to the Imperial Void Sect to inquire about the Five Skandha Tree. After all, the Imperial Void Sect was the most powerful sect in Dream Spirit City.
Shen Xu was only an Emperor celestial expert. During this period of time, he was ordered around by others. Some people even thought that he was dishonest, so they punished him with all sorts of punishments. He was already half dead.
The disciples of the sect were also scared out of their wits. Only a few elders were left to guard the sect. In the end, they could not take it anymore and ran to the dojo to seek refuge.
The two sects were on good terms, and Qing Buli happily accepted Shen Xu and the others. Thus, they had a few days of peace.
On this day, Shen Xu was cultivating in the mountains. Suddenly, he saw a sky full of flying lights coming from Dream Spirit City and entering the dojo. He was so scared that his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. All sorts of feelings of humiliation and anger flashed through his mind.
"Dang! Dang! — — "
The Mountain Shaking Bell of the dojo rang.
One figure after another dashed towards the main hall from the mountain.
In an instant, hundreds of people gathered in the plaza in front of the main hall. The flying lights were like a meteor shower, and they were still flying over from Dream Spirit City.
Qing Buli looked up at the sky, then said to Lu Jiangpeng, "Stop ringing the bell."
Lu Jiangpeng paused, then understood what Qing Buli meant. He ordered the disciples to stop ringing the Mountain Shaking Bell.
There were hundreds and thousands of people flying over, and none of them were below Empyrean realm. Even if they gathered everyone in the dojo, they would be killed in an instant. It was better to disperse the disciples.
Qi Yi and the others immediately sent disciples to prevent the disciples from returning to the mountains. They were told to hide in the mountains and not come out.
Qing Buli stood in front of the Martial Arts Hall and cupped his fists in a circle. He said loudly, "Sirs, please forgive me for not coming out to meet you."
An old woman with a walking stick in her hand stood out and shouted, "Cut the crap! Hand over the Skandha Tree! "
Many martial artists glanced at the old woman's robes, and their expressions changed as they were secretly shocked.
Her robes were embroidered with the pattern of a valley and a hundred flowers, the symbol of the Century Valley.
Valley Master Hua Yunlu had been ambushed and killed by Zhang San of Golden Turtle Island during the Battle of the Constellation Palace. This caused the Valley's strength and reputation to plummet, and it was on the verge of dropping out of the twenty-four sects.
However, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Some of the hidden experts of the Century Valley came out of seclusion to maintain the sect's status.
The old woman was Xu Fengyin, the Left Protector of the Century Valley. Behind her were a dozen or so Century Valley disciples who had come out for training.
Qing Buli smiled wryly and cupped his fists at Xu Fengyin. "Sire, I've never heard of the Skandha Tree since the establishment of Sky Cong Martial Arts Hall. As for what the Five Skandha Tree is, I only found out recently. If there really is a Five Skandha Tree, do you think that the cultivation realms of us old bones would still be so weak? "
Xu Fengyin rolled her eyes. "What does your strength have to do with the Skandha Tree? It's useless even if you enlighten him with the great dao. I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. If you don't hand over the Skandha Tree, you'll have to bear the consequences. "
Xu Fengyin wanted to say that Sky Cong Martial Arts Hall didn't need to exist anymore, but when she thought of the person behind it, she held back and changed it to bear the consequences.
Lu Jiangpeng said in a low voice, "Sire, you're being too unreasonable. Today, the upper echelons and backbones of the martial arts hall are all gathered here. We're so weak that we can't even withstand a single blow from you. However, the entire martial arts hall is here, and our storage artifacts are all here as well. You can search as you please. "
Everyone in the martial arts hall was filled with grief and indignation. They all clenched their teeth in silence.
How humiliating it was to allow people to search the hall and themselves.
However, they had no choice in the face of such a great disparity in strength. The strong preyed on the weak, and the strong reigned supreme. They were already extremely lucky to be able to keep their lives and martial arts hall.
Lu Jiangpeng's words had been discussed by Qing Buli and the others early on.
There was no way to resist at all, so they could only compromise.
Xu Fengyin giggled. "Do you think I'll believe you just like that?" She waved a hand and commanded her disciples, "Search!"
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