The International Dharma Spell Conference was not only about cooperation, but also about the exchange of Dharma Artifacts and materials.
Spell masters were not people who were detached from worldly affairs. They would also fight for power and profit to determine who was better and who was worse. Naturally, there would be friction between them.
Because of the Long Formation Spell Masters' ranking system, Dharma Spell Masters were even more aggressive than Martial Artists.
"On a certain month, on a certain day, where and where did I defeat everyone?! What a loser! Hahaha! "
Whoever won against a master of sorcery would have to hold a big banquet to show off, so that everyone would know about it.
Especially when he challenged his opponent to a spar in such an occasion and defeated his opponent in front of everyone, it would undoubtedly establish his status and position. It would also be a wonderful thing to hold one's head high in pride.
Xu Mozhai was a Dharma Spell Master of the Talisman Charm Sect. He had always been dissatisfied with Zhou Xingchen of Singapore.
Therefore, he challenged Zhou Xingchen to a duel. However, he was defeated by Zhou Xingchen in a matter of seconds.
However, he could tell that Zhou Xingchen had not only used traditional Taoist talismans during the duel, but also used some witchcraft, which made him very unhappy about his failure.
"Grandpa, isn't the Chinese Sect supposed to work with the Dark Arts Masters?" The Little Nun asked in confusion.
"There were a few Dark Arts Masters from Nanyang who had joined the Chinese Sect, such as Oyela. However, they were not considered top-tier Dharma Spell Masters."
Xu Mozhai looked at the tall figures below the stage and let out a wry smile. "However, this time, the Blood Shaman Sect, the Fire Shaman Sect, and the Snake Shaman Sect have joined the Chinese Sect. Rumor has it that the Dark Shaman Sect behind them might also join forces with Wang Chongyan."
Fear flashed in his eyes as he heaved a sigh. "Most of these sects are from Myanmar and Thailand. They have a lot of Ethereal Enlightenment level Dharma Spell Masters among them."
"Isn't Wang Chongyan afraid that they would turn the tables on him?" The Little Nun asked with furrowed brows.
"Wang Chongyan is not an idiot. Of course, he has a way to deal with him. Plus, he has been sparring with the Nanyang Dark Arts Masters for years. He has reached the peak of the Transcendent State in martial arts and the late-stage of the Ethereal Enlightenment in spells. He is as powerful as an Immortal State cultivator!"
Xu Mozhai sighed and said in a low voice, "Probably because the Battle of Mount Everest has greatly damaged the Chinese Association. He is also very anxious. This time, he has put in a lot of effort. These evil arts masters have all joined as consecrators!"
Just as everyone was talking and laughing, suddenly, there was a loud rumble. An earth-shattering sound came from the mountain gate.
A voice that surged like a raging wave rumbled over, "Wang Chongyan, come out and accept your death!"
For a moment, the entire crowd was shocked. Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look outside the door.
"How dare you trespass into our Singapore Chinese Society's headquarters! Do you want to die?! "
However, Wang Chongyan's expression changed abruptly. He slapped the armrest of the chair and stood up. With a single slap, the stone chair instantly collapsed and the armrest shattered.
"This person is courting death! How dare he be disrespectful to President Wang! "
Many Nanyang Dark Arts Masters also stood up. Each of them was filled with murderous intent. They wanted to teach this arrogant and ignorant kid a lesson.
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"Is he from Hua Xia? His accent sounds like he is from the mainland! "
"He destroyed the mountain gate with one slash. Could he be a martial arts master from Hua Xia?"
At the entrance of the headquarters, the guards were shocked and could not believe that Jiang Tian had destroyed the mountain gate with his sword.
"No matter who he is, he has to die if he dares to trespass into our Singapore Chinese Society's headquarters!"
The guards were furious in the next moment. After all, they were all martial arts masters. They were very arrogant people who flaunted their courage and ruthlessness. It would be outrageous if they were scared off by a single person.
"Kid, how dare you destroy the mountain gate of our Blue Cloth Society. Go to hell!"
The leader of the guards roared and charged at Jiang Tian.
He leaped down like a cheetah, holding a ghost-headed saber in his hand. With a slash, the sharp and dazzling saber light connected into one, overlapping one another. Even a small car could be cut in half.
"Hmm! Wang Chongyan's disciple, Song Yuanjian. He has achieved phenomenal success in his Internal Force cultivation. In Hua Xia, he can be called a Martial Arts Master! "
In the surroundings, the bystanders smiled proudly. Their eyes were filled with confidence, as if Jiang Tian was already dead to the point that he couldn't be any more dead.
"Don't!" Only Guo Lili shook her head regretfully. She was tongue-tied. She wanted to stop him, but she did not have time.
Wang Zhibo was a dual cultivator of Dharma Spells and Martial Arts. He had reached the Transcendent Level in Martial Arts and could be called a Master. If he was not a match for Jiang Tian, he would only be courting death.
Swoosh!
Jiang Tian's sword slashed through the air, and the black sword light sliced through the air like a knife cutting through water. It directly cut through the Ghost Head Blade that could cut through hair, and cut Song Yuanjian, whose face was filled with shock, in half.
"Ah!"
Waves of blood rolled and Song Yuanjian's body fell to the ground. Blood splattered on the faces of the people around him.
However, he did not die immediately. Instead, he let out a heart-wrenching scream that made people's hair stand on end.
"This …" For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded and could not believe it.
This was Wang Chongyan's disciple, a Martial Arts Master. How could he not even be able to withstand one strike from the opponent?
"Could he really be a Transcendent Master? How is that possible? Transcendent Masters are rare in Hua Xia. There are only a few dozen of them in Hua Xia! "
Some people still shook their heads in disbelief.
"Kill him!"
"How can the Singapore Chinese Society be humiliated so easily? Everyone, let's chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"
"Yeah! Kill him! "
However, even more guards leaped up and swarmed over, attacking Jiang Tian one after another.
Most of these guards were Internal Force users who had been taught by Wang Chongyan. There were more than twenty of them, so even if Jiang Tian was a Transcendent Master, they were not afraid of him at all.
More importantly, Wang Chongyan was very strict with his subordinates. Those who were afraid of a fight would be severely punished or even executed.
Wang Chongyan had been famous since the Republic of China, much earlier than Lin Zhenyu. He was a veteran Transcendent Master of the same generation as Ye Tianren. He was a master of both Dharma Spells and Martial Arts.
His disciples also had their own strengths and weaknesses.
Some of them had a strong physique and chose to engage in close combat. Some of them had powerful Internal Force users who could pierce through the air to kill. Some of them were hidden weapon experts who could shoot darts and hidden arrows from a distance. Some of them were Sword Dao and Blade Dao experts who used swords to attack.
More than twenty of them attacked at the same time, and most of them were Internal Force users. Some of them had even reached Initial Transcendent State. The attack was so powerful that even powerful Overlords such as Huo Qingtian and Lin Zhenyu would have to tread carefully.
"Hehe, let me show you the power of my flying sword!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly, and his flying sword flew out with a whoosh.
A series of screams and cries filled the air. It sounded like the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.
The flying sword turned into a jet of black light, and it was so agile that it seemed to have a mind of its own. Some of the swords pierced through the guards' chests, some were decapitated, and some were even cut in half at the waist. Their intestines spilled out onto the ground as they died instantly.
Jiang Tian had killed twenty-four guards in a blink. None of them were able to escape.
"Who are you? How dare you kill the disciples of the Chinese Society of Singapore? Are you tired of living? "
At this time, a Guardian Elder shot out from the main hall and stood on top of a tall fake mountain, looking down at Jiang Tiandao.
"Guardian Elder Fang Jian is here!"
"Elder Fang is a Transcendent State Perfected Cultivator. Ten years ago, he was on a mission in Lingnan of Hua Xia. He defeated Mo Haoxiong with one blow!"
"That's right. Since then, Mo Haoxiong has been in seclusion. He doesn't dare to claim that he is a Transcendent State Master anymore. Many Martial Artists think that there is no Transcendent State Master in Lingnan. "
Seeing the Guardian Elder come out, the members of the Singapore Chinese Society felt as if they had received a great support. Their hearts calmed down a lot, and their eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement. It was as if Jiang Tian was going to lose this time.
"You are not qualified to know my name. Tell Wang Chongyan to come out and face his death!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were indifferent. He held the sword that was dripping blood and walked toward the palace. He was still talking.
"It's you!"
Fan Tian, Wang Chongyan's eldest disciple, also came out of the main hall. When he saw that it was Jiang Tian, he could not help but exclaim in shock.
"Kid, you are so arrogant. Even Wei Feilong would not dare to talk to me like that!"
Before Fan Tian could say anything, the exasperated Elder Fang Jian had already made his move.
Swoosh! Then, he pulled out a soft whip from his waist and lashed it towards Jiang Tianbao.
When this whip swept out, it was simply like an iron curtain that flickered with cold lights as it pressed down on the sky, and it carried along a wave of terrifying whistling sounds. Everywhere the whip passed, violent winds arose, causing sand and rocks to fly into the air, and even enormous rocks that were the size of basketballs rolled on the ground and flew out in all directions.
"Eh? This whip is not bad. Old Ghost's Bone Whip of the White Ape is broken. I will give it to him! "
Jiang Tian's eyes lit up. He reached out his hand and grabbed the whip. At the same time, he threw out his flying sword.
Fang Jian was a phenomenal success Transcendent State cultivator and the whip was infused with powerful True Qi. Even when the whip was stationary, it could easily kill an Internal Force user, let alone during a fight.
However, Jiang Tian had caught it. He could not help but be shocked.
Before he could snatch it back, his vision turned dark as a black light pierced through his chest.
This black light was too fast, like a black lightning bolt. He didn't even see what it was!
"Ah!"
Fang Jian let out a loud roar. His body bent backward from his knees and leaned back to the limit. His head was almost touching the ground.
He thought that his speed was fast enough and that he would definitely be able to dodge the black light.
Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest and a sense of weakness enveloped his body. He looked down and found that his chest had been pierced by a black sword. Blood was gushing out of it.
"How is this possible?"
Fang Jian murmured to himself. He could not believe it.
With a swish, Jiang Tian waved his hand and the black flying sword flew back to his hand.
Elder Fang Jian fell to the ground and breathed his last.
In the Singapore Chinese Society, Fang Jian could be considered a big shot. He was on par with Oyela, but he was killed by Jiang Tian just like that.
"Who is this man? How could he be so powerful? "
With Fang Jian's death, the Singapore Chinese Society's Hall Masters, Elders, and guards all rushed over. None of the experts dared to step forward.
Most of them were below the Transcendent State. If even Fang Jian was killed, they would be killed by Chen Fan.
However, none of them could figure out Jiang Tian's identity. They could not understand why the Chinese Society of Singapore would want to provoke such a powerful man.
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