Although Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's clone had its own consciousness, its memories were synchronized.
Thus, when he had exchanged blows with this Dust-level sect head, the memory of his clash with Su Xing had also been transmitted to his mind …
This was an evenly matched exchange of palms. The instant their palms collided, a powerful gust of wind instantly formed. It was as if a huge mountain was toppling over, or as if seawater was flowing backwards. The powerful airwave caused many people to be unable to control their bodies and fall backwards.
No one had thought that the sect head of a mere Dust-level sect would actually be so powerful to fight Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch head-on … and even force him to exchange blows with him …
No one could have imagined that in the end, the grand prize of a first-class holy weapon would ultimately be won by the sect head of a Dust-level sect.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had said earlier that he was going easy on Su Xing, but in fact, that wasn't the case. Su Xing had already won. Even if this palm hadn't hurt Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's clone in the slightest, Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch had no choice but to exchange blows with him.
A palm that contained the power of Heavenly Dao was absolutely explosive and lethal. Wang Ling was sure that if his clone hadn't met the palm just now, even if the palm had been deflected somewhere else, it would have been impossible for Wang Ling to escape. Wang Ling was sure that if the clone hadn't exchanged blows with him just now, even if the palm had been deflected somewhere else, the terrifying destructive power would have instantly corroded the entire arena and then spread throughout the northern square … The worst case scenario was Heavenly Dao radiation, which was a power that even cultivators' bodies couldn't resist.
Currently, Huaxiu nation's current cultivation science and technology had already conquered and prevented cancer. But the cancerous changes caused by Heavenly Dao radiation were of a special kind, and were known as spirit cancer.
That was to say, even the spirit energy cultivators used contained cancer cells …
This was the only major scientific obstacle that currently couldn't be overcome.
Of course, it wasn't because of Heavenly Dao that spirit cancer had been discovered. Furthermore, it was because some cultivators who had failed their tribulation.
After failing their tribulation, there was a high chance that they would be punished by Heavenly Dao, and the survival rate after the punishment was 20%. Thus, many cultivators who were lucky enough to survive the punishment found cases of spirit cancer after the punishment.
Currently, according to official statistics, the probability of spirit cancer among those who survived a Heavenly Dao punishment was 0.5%.
0.5% didn't seem like much, but this was a global statistic …
Thus, Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch had no choice but to exchange blows with him just now. This was a clash of palms, and it was also to neutralize the power of the Heavenly Daos in this palm, so as to prevent the radiation of the Heavenly Daos from spreading.
But after that palm strike just now, Wang Ling was certain of one thing: this Sect Leader Su Xing in front of him probably didn't know that Wang Ling could use the power of Heavenly Dao.
Those who could truly control Heavenly Dao could control the power of radiation … such as Wang Ling, or that Wang Zhen who had recently come looking for trouble.
Although he couldn't control the output of primordial qi, he had full control over Heavenly Dao. He had always been very confident in his understanding of Heavenly Dao — this thing was much simpler than the midterm and final exams!
"You win." Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch straightened his clothes and brushed off a few wisps of dust.
At the same time, inside the mechanism room, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal also received a text message from Wang Ling.
Little Silver stared at the screen. "This person seems to have the same scent as Master, but much, much weaker! A strange person! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded. "It is a little strange; Brother Ling has already texted me. He believes that Brother Su has unconsciously comprehended the Heavenly Dao. "
"Woof? Unconsciously comprehended? "Loopy Toad's face was full of question marks.
"That's right, that's Brother Ling's preliminary judgment, but it still needs to be confirmed." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, "If we can find out the main reason for unconsciously comprehending the Heavenly Dao, it will be a major breakthrough!"
"That makes sense!" Little Silver and Loopy Toad both nodded.
"Teacher Wang, please tell this Brother Su Xing to come to Sect Hall to receive his award after the celebration," Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said to Teacher Wang Han through the walkie-talkie.
Just like that, Su Xing was quietly taken care of …
There was a good saying: don't judge a book by its cover. Even the sect leader of a Dust-level sect couldn't be underestimated.
Most of the people present were sincerely convinced by the outcome of this match. Even the Sky-level sect leaders who had challenged Su Xing earlier might not have been able to do the same with the strength and destructive power of that palm just now.
That was because a lot of people could see that while Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's palm seemed to have met Su Xing's attack head-on, it was actually to neutralize it. There was a kind of spring wind and rain power. The moment Su Xing's extremely explosive palm came into contact with it, it was like a sponge facing the edge of a knife, absorbing a lot of the power.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been as simple as the northern square falling backward.
If Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch hadn't taken action to neutralize it, even Lu Youming himself felt that he might have been blown away …
"According to the rules, the prize for the entertainment performance in the arena this time will be won by Mr Su Xing, the sect leader of a Dust-level sect. Mr Su Xing can leave the stage and rest first; please come to Sect Hall later to receive your award. "After Teacher Wang said this, he took the lead in applauding, and for a moment, the northern square was filled with thunderous applause.
A lot of camera flashes hit Su Xing's face, giving him a long-lost sense of excitement.
This first-class holy weapon could definitely pay off the sect's debt in one go, and there might even be some left over.
After this reporter's report, Sect Leader's reputation would definitely soar in the future.
The people in the northern square now were all authoritative media outlets in the cultivation circle!
With this report, it was really hard to estimate how much profit Sect Leader would bring in in the future.
"Sect Leader is going to be famous. We'll go find this Sect Leader Su later and get close to him." Lu Youming also saw this scene.
"We'll go find him and get close to him?" Sect Leader Sun Hanzhe said.
"Although Sect Leader is a Dust-level sect, after this wave of fame, it won't be hard at all for him to advance to Earth or even Heaven level in a short time. Besides, this Sect Leader isn't incompetent … You should have felt the destructive power of that palm just now, "Lu Youming said.
"Alright! I'll listen to you! "Sect Leader Sun said.
Public opinion, reviews, popularity, in the end, what could be driven was direct profit …
Now was a great opportunity to rope in Sect Leader.
At this point in the celebration, the main event that everyone had been waiting for finally arrived.
The immortal warship that had been hovering in the air for a long time finally made a move.
A golden beam of light shot down from the belly of the immortal warship …
A lot of people discussed spiritedly below, guessing who on earth was inside the immortal warship.
"Could it be … the sect leader of Immortal Palm Tree Sect?" someone guessed.
As the only Sky-level second-class sect at the moment, Immortal Palm Tree Sect didn't attend the celebration this time. Some people guessed that its sect leader might have been invited as a mystery guest.
What kind of scene was the Office of Strategic Deception putting on this time? Although Immortal Palm Tree Sect had always been aloof, it wasn't to the extent that it wouldn't give them face …
Amid the hubbub of voices below, a figure appeared in front of everyone in the golden light from the immortal warship.
It was an old man in training clothes with a hedgehog hairstyle and a grizzled beard and hair …
Some sect leaders in the northern square were already rubbing their eyes.
Sword …
Blademaster??
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