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Chapter 818

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"Who are they? The clothes they wear are really strange. "

"I've never seen people like this. Not only did they shave their heads, they even made so many scars on their heads … They really have nothing better to do!"

"They called themselves' poor monks'? Besides that, what's the meaning of 'Amitabha'? "



The representatives and young geniuses of the various Dynasties discussed animatedly.

They'd never seen a person dressed like this.

Of course, there were also a few representatives of the Dynasties that frowned tightly, and then they seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed in a low voice.

"I heard that there are some formidable sects in the Foreign Lands, and the people within are all bald and have ring scars on their heads … They abstain from lust and meat, and they concentrate on the Martial Dao. Their martial strength is profound!"

"Right! I've heard of it as well … Supposedly, they're called holy monks by the ordinary people of the Foreign Lands, but the martial artists of the Foreign Lands generally call them 'monks.' "

"I never imagined that monks really exist … I wonder if they really abstain from lust and meat! Without the pleasures of men and women, without the luxury of fish and meat, just thinking about it makes me feel bad. "



The voices of the representatives of the various Dynasties clearly entered into the ears of the others.

Monks?

Abstain from lust and meat?

Besides Duan Lingtian, the other representatives and young geniuses of the ten Dynasties were dumbstruck.

"There's actually people like this … Abstain from lust and meat, and concentrate on the Martial Dao. If they're unable to become experts, then there's really no justice in the world!"

"I wouldn't want to be an expert like this even if it was given to me!"

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and their thoughts are naturally different."



For a time, the scene was clamorous because of the arrival of the three monks.

Duan Lingtian couldn't restrain the curiosity in his heart as he looked at the three monks, and his Spiritual Force swept out to touch the young monk at the first possible moment because he was the weakest.

The young monk was around the age of 35 with a handsome appearance and a calm gaze, and he seemed to be senile as if he'd already seen through the mortal world.

"Sixth … Sixth level of the Void Interpretation Stage?"

Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but constrict when he detected the young monk's cultivation. Never had he imagined that this monk that was similar in age to most of the young geniuses of the ten Dynasties would actually be an existence at the sixth level of the Void Interpretation Stage.

This was truly inconceivable!

"Where exactly are these monks from? If a young monk is so strong, then wouldn't these two middle-aged monks be … "

Before Duan Lingtian could finish his thought, the Spirit Energy that was flying towards the middle-aged monk, Hui Ming, suddenly paused and disappeared without a trace as if it had sunk into the ocean.

"Young benefactor, you are so young, yet you have such attainments in spiritual power. It is really surprising."

At the same time, a voice sounded in Duan Lingtian's ears. It was Hui Ming's voice.

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes filled with fear.

He knew that this Hui Ming ought to be an expert at the same level as Ning Can and Jian 13, and he was an existence at the seventh level of the Void Transformation Stage or above.

Besides, behind Hui Ming, there was definitely a colossus that could stand on equal footing with Skywolf Fort and Blade Sect.

Hui Ming glanced at Duan Lingtian in a friendly manner before looking at Saber 5. "Vice Sect Leader Saber, long time no see. How have you been?"

"Of course it's for your own good."

Saber 5 grunted and seemed to be extremely displeased with Hui Ming.

Hui Ming wasn't angry, and then he looked at Feng Wei and greeted. "Vice Fort Master Feng, this monk greets you."

"Hui Ming, Hui Jing, take that little bald donkey and leave quickly … Our Skywolf Fort doesn't welcome all of you!"

Feng Wei spoke with a low voice. At the same time, he looked at the distant Sword 13 and seemed to be reminding Sword 13 of something.

"Bald Donkey Hui Ming, we're clearly aware of the reason you've come … But my Blade Sect has already come to an agreement with Skywolf Fort, so I'm afraid your Empyrean Temple won't be able to come in and get a share of the profits."

Sword 13 looked at Hui Ming and spoke slowly.

His voice wasn't loud, yet it contained an indisputable tone.

"Vice Sect Leader Jian, since this monk has made an appearance, then I naturally have the confidence to interfere."

Hui Ming smiled indifferently, and his face that was tranquil like an ancient well faintly contained slight confidence.

No matter if it was the Vice Fort Masters of Skywolf Fort, Ning Can, Feng Wei, or the Blade Sect's Sword 13 and Saber 5, their expressions instantly went grim when they heard Hui Ming.

At the same time, they raised their heads in unison to look up into the sky.

"Since you've come, then why hide?!"

Ning Can spoke with a loud voice.

At practically the instant Ning Can finished speaking, a middle aged man in cloth clothes flashed out from behind the clouds and mist in the horizon to appear before everyone.

The middle aged man had an ordinary appearance, yet his body faintly emitted an aura that kept others away. Obviously, the cultivation technique he cultivated was special.

The middle aged man had a calm expression that was neither happy nor angry, and his eyes were dim and lusterless, causing him to seem to be even more destitute than the three monks.

"Pei An!"

The expressions of Ning Can and Feng Wei sank when they saw this middle aged man in cloth clothes, and even the expressions of Sword 13 and Saber 5 were unsightly. Obviously, they'd never imagined that this person would come.

Whoosh!

The middle aged man's figure flashed and descended gracefully from the sky.

Another person appeared behind the clouds and mist behind him, and it was a young man with a calm expression who similarly wore cloth clothes. The young man followed closely behind the middle aged man and descended together with him.

"It's him!"

The young man had just appeared when Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but constrict, and he had an astounded expression.

He knew this young man and had come into contact with him in the past.

But never had he imagined that the young man would appear here.

It wasn't only Duan Lingtian that was indescribably astounded, even Zi Shang and Long Yun had astounded expressions at this moment, and they seemed as if they'd seen a ghost.

"Why would he be here?"

The same thought arose in the hearts of both of them.

"Duan Lingtian … He … Isn't he one of the five great young masters of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, Flame Young Master?"

Suddenly, Su Li stood by Duan Lingtian's side and asked with slight hesitation.

Su Li remembered it clearly.

That day, when he participated in the Genius Competition of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, he'd once seen this young man in cloth clothes that descended from the sky, and he seemed to be one of the five great young masters of the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom, Flame Young Master.

He seemed to be called Zhang Yan!

Flame Young Master, Zhang Yan!

He still remembered that during the Genius Competition that day, Zhang Yan was eliminated from the five positions because of his arrival, and he was unable to head to the Darkstone Empire to participate in the Young Genius Competition of the Empire.

Shouldn't Zhang Yan be living an ordinary life in the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom?

Why has he appeared here?

Moreover, he's following an expert that even his Master seems to be slightly fearful of. Someone that was capable of causing his Master to be fearful was undoubtedly an expert that could be considered to be extraordinary in the Foreign Lands.

"Sect Leader Pei!"

Hui Ming and Hui Jing pressed their palms together as they looked at the middle aged man in cloth clothes and bowed lightly.

"Sect Leader?!"

Sword 13, Ning Can, Saber 5, and Feng Wei were greatly shocked when they heard the two monks.

Obviously, they'd never imagined that the middle aged man in cloth clothes before them had actually become the Sect Leader of that sect.

They were clearly aware of what this meant.

"Pei An, you … You've stepped into that stage?"

Saber 5 gasped. Even though he'd guessed it in his heart, he still couldn't refrain from asking.

Pei An looked at Hui Ming and Hui Jing and nodded indifferently, and then he looked at Saber 5 and spoke slowly with a calm and empty voice. "Saber 5, you seem to have not improved in these past few years?"

Saber 5 was angered to the point his face flushed red, yet he was speechless.

If it was another person, he'd have slashed over since long ago, but this middle aged man before him wasn't someone he could go against.

As a member of the same generation, the halos on the middle aged man even surpassed his Junior Brother, Sword 13.

In their generation, Sword 13 could be considered to be the number one person in the Blade Sect.

"Who are you? You actually dare humiliate my Master! "

Saber 5 didn't react, yet Long Yun was enraged instead, and he took a step forward and glared angrily at Pei An.

In his heart, his Master didn't allow anyone to disrespect him.

Slap!

A clear sound of a slap resounded out, and Long Yun's head tilted as a burning palm print appeared on his face.

At the same time, a young man in cloth clothes appeared before Long Yun, and he looked at Long Yun with an expressionless face.

The person that slapped Long Yun earlier was precisely this person.

"Zhang Yan, you're courting death!"

Long Yun was slapped to the point he was dazed, and when he recovered from his shock, he revealed a savage expression as he raised his saber to flash out and slashed towards the person before him, and it seemed as if he wanted to slash the person into two.

Whoosh!

Long Yun attacked with rage and exerted his full strength. His cultivation at the second level of the Void Interpretation Stage and first level Saber Concept were fully revealed, and when combined with the grade three spirit saber, he drew upon the energy of the heavens and the earth to develop the strength of 70 ancient horned dragons.

Zhang Yan still had an expressionless face when facing a saber strike that contained the strength of 70 ancient horned dragons, and it was as if he didn't see it.

Right when many people thought that Zhang Yan would be slashed into two by Long Yun's saber strike.

Clang!

An enormous bang sounded out, and it caused the scene to fall into deathly silence.

Under the gazes of everyone present, Long Yun's full strength saber strike that contained the strength of 70 ancient horned dragons was actually received by the young man in cloth clothes with his bare hands.

Moreover, he'd only used two fingers, his thumb and index finger.

The two fingers that were coiled by a layer of material Water Concept held onto the saber and blocked Long Yun's furious strike.

"Ha!!"

Long Yun shouted out explosively and wanted to withdraw the grade three spirit saber in his hand, yet he noticed that Zhang Yan's hand was like an iron pincer, causing him to be utterly unable to withdraw the saber.

"How could this be possible?!"

For a time, Long Yun's pupils constricted as he had an astounded expression, and he looked with disbelief at Zhang Yan who looked at him with an expressionless face. "You … How could you possibly possess such a formidable strength?!"

At this moment, it wasn't only Long Yun who was astounded.

Duan Lingtian, Zi Shang, Su Li, and all the others that knew of Zhang Yan's past were extremely shocked by the strength Zhang Yan revealed now.

"It has only been a few years … How could this Zhang Yan possibly possess such a formidable strength?"

As he looked at the 150 ancient horned dragon silhouettes that ceaselessly fluttered about in the sky above Zhang Yan, Duan Lingtian felt his heartbeat quicken to a terrifying degree.

When his Spiritual Force stretched out, he detected Zhang Yan's current cultivation.

"Sixth … Sixth level of the Void Interpretation Stage?!"

Duan Lingtian's face went grim. Never had he imagined that in a short few years, Zhang Yan would actually possess such a formidable cultivation.

The strength of 150 ancient horned dragons.

Cultivation at the sixth level of the Void Interpretation Stage accounted for 80.

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