Roar!
Qin Lang threw a punch and his body was filled with Earth Energy. He let out a loud roar that sounded like the voice of an ancient dragon. The Dragon Vein Spiritual Energy that the old Taoist Grandmaster had painstakingly gathered was all absorbed by Qin Lang. Then, Qin Lang threw a punch. After absorbing the Dragon Vein Spiritual Energy, Qin Lang seemed to have become a real dragon. His whole body was filled with Spiritual Energy and Dragon Energy. When he threw a punch, the Dragon Crouching Stance exerted the power of this punch to the extreme.
The Dragon Crouching Stance was indeed the most brilliant stance technique of the Buddhist Sect. It became stronger when it met the strong. At this moment, Qin Lang had absorbed the power of the Dragon Vein and seemed to have the power of a dragon in his body. However, the Dragon Crouching Stance could still steadily suppress this huge power until Qin Lang threw a punch and the power that was comparable to that of a divine dragon was completely released.
After the Fish Dragon Spell absorbed the Dragon Vein Spiritual Energy, Qin Lang was like a carp turning into a dragon. His power and aura instantly rose to an indescribable level.
This punch was just a simple punch. However, this punch carried the power of a real dragon. When the punch was thrown, Earth Energy shot out. Spiritual Energy and Dragon Energy circled around Qin Lang's fist, forming a tornado that swept towards the old Taoist Grandmaster.
At this moment, the old Taoist Grandmaster had just "fallen off the Holy Altar". A person who was close to the level of a Martial Sage was suddenly beaten back to his original level. One could imagine the disappointment in his heart. However, before he could deal with this huge gap, Qin Lang's thunderous fist had already arrived in front of him.
Too fast!
Too fierce!
Too profound!
Although it was just an extremely simple punch, because it carried an incomparably strong power and aura, it became the most powerful punch that the old Taoist Grandmaster had ever seen in his life. In the world of martial arts, there was nothing that could not be broken, only speed could not be broken. In other words, as long as one's speed and power reached an extremely high level, there would be nothing that could not be broken. This punch of Qin Lang was like that!
This punch was not the Dragon Fist of Xingyi Martial Arts, but the real Dragon Fist!
It carried the Dragon Vein Dragon Energy, Dragon Power, and the luck of heaven and earth!
Rumble!
Under the bombardment of the fist, the protective aura shield of the old Taoist priest was shattered in an instant, and Qin Lang's fist continued to vent its power. The old Taoist priest could only watch his old bones being crushed under Qin Lang's fist.
The old Daoist priest knew that he was done for. However, he was unwilling to lose his life. His Martial Soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and tried to escape. Although he might not be able to revive even if he kept his Martial Soul, he could use the secret techniques of the Technique Faction and the power of the Spiritual Meridian to at least have a way to "reincarnate" or "be enlightened".
Unfortunately, the old Taoist priest's Martial Spirit had just escaped when it was firmly entangled by a strand of purple gas. His Martial Spirit only had time to let out a sharp cry before it was sucked into the Thousand Poison Sack by Qin Lang.
"Grand Elder!" Cries of surprise could be heard from the Technique Sect's camp.
The battle between Qin Lang and the old Daoist from the Technique Grandmaster was actually completed in an instant.
Although there were many people from the Technique Sect, the Guo Family, and the Shadow Troops present, no one thought that Qin Lang had the strength to challenge the Grand Elder of the Technique Sect alone. Therefore, no one from the Technique Sect's camp was worried that the old Taoist priest would lose. Many people thought that Qin Lang was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot and would only die tragically in the hands of the old Taoist priest. This was especially true for the members of the Technique Sect. When they saw that their Great Elder had borrowed the power of the dragon's vein to raise his realm to the Martial Saint Realm, they all thought that the outcome of the battle had already been decided. That was because once the Great Elder stepped into the Martial Saint Realm, all the enemies present would be completely crushed. However, who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, their Grand Elder would be reduced to a mortal state and then killed by Qin Lang in an instant.
If it was on any other occasion or at any other time, Qin Lang killing the other party's Grand Elder would at least be able to deter a group of people. However, on such an occasion, it was definitely a situation where one party would not rest until one party was dead. Even if the people from the Technique Sect wanted to retreat, the Guo Clan's camp and the Shadow Troop would not allow them to do so.
The Guo Clan and the Technique Sect had prepared for more than a hundred years for today's worship to the heavens in order to reassemble the Dragon Vein. How could they give up so easily? Therefore, after receiving the news that someone was causing destruction, the people from the Technique Sect, the Shadow Troop, and the Guo Clan's camp had already gathered here in an endless stream. They were prepared to annihilate Qin Lang and his people.
At this moment, Qin Lang finally witnessed the powerful strength of the Technique Sect, the Guo Clan's camp, and the Shadow Troop.
After the Technique Sect's Guardian Spirit Elder was killed, more Grand Elders had already surrounded them. There were at least a dozen of them. The Shadow Warriors from the Shadow Troop also quickly surrounded them. There were no less than a hundred of them. Moreover, there were also experts from the Guo Clan and a few other super clans. Other than the Ascension Heaven Realm and the Martial Soul Realm, there were also thousands of Earth Realm, Spirit Condensation Realm, and Origin Energy Realm warriors and warriors.
In terms of overall strength, the Technique Sect and the Guo Clan's camp had completely surpassed Qin Lang's side.
If it wasn't for Qin Lang's poisonous insect army, his people would have been defeated long ago. However, as the Technique Sect and the Guo Clan's camp continued to increase their troops, the situation on Qin Lang's side was getting worse.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The warriors of the Shadow Troop constantly bombarded Qin Lang's poisonous insect army, his poison slaves, and killers with modern weapons. In such a large-scale battle, the powerful combat effectiveness and lethality of the Shadow Troop were revealed. The weapons in their hands, which were a combination of mysterious power and modern technology, brought a lot of trouble to Qin Lang's side. Even Qin Lang felt that the situation was not good under the joint attack of the Shadow Warriors and the Technique Sect's Elders.
Rumble!
A strange cannonball exploded in front of Qin Lang. The impact of the explosion brutally tore Qin Lang's Protective Aura Shield. Qin Lang was just about to retreat and dodge when the joint attack of the Art Sect's Grand Elders arrived almost at the same time.
Rumble!
Being attacked from both front and back, Qin Lang could only use his Protective Aura Shield to resist the joint attack of the Art Sect's Elders. However, the joint attack of these Elders was not so easy to deal with. Blood immediately spurted out from Qin Lang's mouth.
However, Qin Lang had never wasted resources. He would not even waste his own blood. Just as he spat out blood, he suddenly took out a seven star peach wood sword. It was the peach wood sword of the guardian elder of the technique faction. Qin Lang spat out a mouthful of blood on the peach wood sword. After that, he waved the sword and chanted loudly, "Ordained by the heavens, I shall live long and prosper — Look up to the Holy God, the law of all ages!
Inherit the Heavenly Order, open the Eyes of the Holy Dragon! Condense the Dragon Qi of the Divine Land! … "
"Touch the Eye!"
The seven-star peach wood sword in Qin Lang's hand pointed in the north and south directions. Following the direction of the peach wood sword, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the north and south direction of the conference center about a hundred kilometers away. The thunder shocked the Nine Heavens and the Nine Hells, as if it was announcing to all living beings in the world:
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