Yuan Guang had a hard life. His lightning looked monotonous, but its power was extremely powerful.
Thunder magic was the king of all magic. Not only was it powerful, but it also contained the mysteries of life and death, yin and yang, and could break all techniques.
Yuan Guang was a strange race, and was born with the ability to control lightning. Even in an environment where energy was restricted, his lightning was not affected or weakened.
It was just that his opponent was Gao Zhengyang. His freakishly powerful Diamond Body was enough to resist the power of lightning of this level.
Gao Zhengyang had purposely used himself as a test, baiting Yuan Guang into activating his techniques. Taking advantage of the gap between his techniques, he used the secret technique of Yi Shoots the Nine Suns, and killed his opponent with the Dragon King Halberd.
Gao Zhengyang had accumulated a lot. Just his Diamond Body and energy cultivation was enough to suppress experts of the same level. The Blood God Flag and Dragon King Halberd were both transcendent artifacts. They had all kinds of magical powers.
His victory was also expected.
After defeating Yuan Guang, Gao Zhengyang also received a third-rank reward.
If it was a year ago, a third-rank reward would have been extremely precious to him. But now, he was not interested in the things that could be exchanged for a third-rank reward.
If there was a Diamond Bodhi, he would want to exchange for one. Unfortunately, the Diamond Bodhi was gone.
Gao Zhengyang's ranking also rose by more than 20,000 places, from the bottom to more than 80,000.
When he had ten consecutive victories, his ranking was about the same as now.
Gao Zhengyang adjusted slightly, and once again entered the Divine Martial Arena to start the second battle.
This time, his opponent wore a black Daoist robe, and held a bronze rune sword in his hand. His face was covered with a veil, and it was not possible to tell whether he was male or female.
But looking at his clothes and weapons, he should be a Daoist expert.
The opponent was also carefully sizing up Gao Zhengyang. Gao Zhengyang's gorgeous and dignified golden armor, and his long blood red cloak, was exceptionally eye-catching.
This person's eyes were filled with doubt. The opponent looked too much like Gao Zhengyang, who had just been ranked seventh in the world.
Also, Shura Of Gojoseon's title was exactly the same.
Seventh in the world, as a rank nine expert, he deeply understood the meaning of this title. He also knew about the glorious achievements of Number Seven Under Heaven.
Almost everyone who fought with him was killed by him. Only Feng Yun, Princess Yuzhen, Feng Li, and a few others managed to survive.
Such a ferocious opponent, just the mention of his name made people feel weak.
"Rank 5 Titleholder Xuan He, Rank 3 Titleholder Shura Of Gojoseon, prepare for battle …"
Just as King Tianping announced the start of the battle, Xuan He raised his hand and said loudly, "I admit defeat."
Gao Zhengyang glanced at the other party. No matter if it was the figure, appearance, or the aura of the soul, they were all extremely unfamiliar. He was sure that he had never seen this person before.
Obviously, the other party knew him. He also knew the name of Shura Of Gojoseon. Therefore, when he heard the name, he obediently admitted defeat.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't used to this, but he was secretly pleased.
"I'm considered a celebrity now …"
Xuan He could not see through the golden visor, nor was he in the mood to guess what Gao Zhengyang was thinking.
After safely exiting the Divine Martial Arena, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. He felt as if he had escaped from death, and his whole body was so relaxed that it felt like he was about to collapse.
After a while, Xuan He took off his veil and robe, changing into a beautiful pine crane robe.
Facing the huge bronze mirror, Xuan He tidied up his hair and checked his clothes before calmly leaving the secret chamber.
When the dao child outside the secret chamber saw Xuan He come out, he hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed.
Xuan He waved his hand, "Lead the way to the Dragon Tiger Hall."
The dao child did not dare to say much. He held the Black Crane Magic Sword and led the way. After exiting the Heavenly Sovereign Hall, Xuan He formed a seal and a white cloud condensed under his feet, carrying him and the dao child as they flew into the sky.
Below the cloud, 72 mountains were arranged in a continuous line. Some were beautiful, some were majestic, some were dangerous, some were majestic, and some were ethereal. Strange rocks, waterfalls, fountains, and all kinds of beautiful scenery filled the mountains. Many dao temples were scattered among them, and one could faintly hear the sound of bells.
There were also many flying cranes and spirit birds flying back and forth in the sky, letting out crisp cries from time to time. There were also many dao people in the sky, either riding on sword lights or riding on auspicious clouds, moving around freely with an otherworldly aura.
This was the 72 mountains of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the ancestral court of the dao sects, the Heavenly Master Residence. The decree issued here could be spread to the seven countries. Dao sect disciples did not dare to disobey.
In terms of pure power, the Heavenly Master Residence of Dragon Tiger Mountain was more than ten times stronger than the Buddhist sects.
However, the Buddhist sects could establish a foothold because the seven countries' royalty wanted to balance the Dao sects. Although the Dao sects were strong, they could not bully the Buddhist sects too much.
After thousands of years, the Buddhist sects had already been deeply rooted, penetrating the bottom of the countries, and had a deep foundation. Although they were far from being as powerful as the Dao sects, they could not be easily bullied.
As one of the Great Heavenly Masters of the Dao sects, Xuan He had always looked down on the Buddhist sects. Even if Formless was ranked third on the Heaven Roll, it was still nothing in his eyes.
Until a few days ago, during the Buddha's Birthday Ceremony, Gao Zhengyang killed all the experts of the western main altar, and Formless used the Buddha's Palm to exterminate 100,000 monks.
The Heavenly Masters of the Dao sects finally understood how ruthless the always smiling old baldy was. The newly risen Gao Zhengyang was even more ruthless and had killed countless people.
When Zhang Heling returned, the Great Heavenly Masters all became wary of the Buddhist sects after hearing what he had heard.
Xuan He's real name was Chen Hexuan, and he was also a Great Heavenly Master of the He generation. There were 72 Great Heavenly Masters in the Dao sects' 72 peaks. Every Great Heavenly Master was the lord of a peak and had a high status.
Chen Hexuan had suffered in the Divine Martial Arena and immediately thought that this might be an opportunity. Therefore, he hurried to the Dragon Tiger Hall of the main peak.
He had lived like a prince for many years, and even though he was anxious, he pretended to be relaxed. He even wanted to bring the Dao child with him and use the Lucky Cloud Technique to slowly rush over.
Fortunately, the Celestial Venerable Peak was not far from the Dragon Tiger Peak. After a while, Chen Hexuan arrived at the Dragon Tiger Hall with the Dao child.
Leaving the Dao child behind, Chen Hexuan went straight into the side hall and found Zhang Heling.
"Senior Brother Zhang …" Chen Hexuan bowed.
Zhang Heling usually took care of the sect affairs on behalf of Lu Jiuyuan, and his status was much higher than Chen Hexuan's. He did not return the greeting, but nodded slightly and gestured for Chen Hexuan to take a seat.
"Junior Brother, what's the matter?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, I met Gao Zhengyang in the Divine Martial Arena …"
Zhang Heling opened his eyes, and the carefree expression on his face disappeared. He asked nervously, "Did you guys fight?"
"No, I admit defeat." I admit defeat. "Although Chen Hexuan was thick-skinned, he was also somewhat ashamed.
It was embarrassing that a Great Master of the Ninth Stage did not even have the courage to fight.
Zhang Heling did not laugh at him, but nodded in agreement. "It's wise to avoid fighting with him. Especially in a place like the Divine Martial Arena, you have no chance of winning. "
"I see that Gao Zhengyang only has a title of Level Three, and it seems like he wants to fight continuously to upgrade his title."
Chen Hexuan's observation was very detailed. He noticed that Gao Zhengyang's title was very low, and he had only fought once.
Based on this, Chen Hexuan made a very reasonable deduction.
"If that's the case, it's indeed a chance …"
Zhang Heling pondered. If Gao Zhengyang wanted to fight continuously, he would have a chance to meet him in the Divine Martial Arena.
According to the rules of the Divine Martial Arena, high-level title holders had the right to choose their opponents. Of course, this choice was not without restrictions.
Instead, he could reject some challenges, or he could choose any opponent from the list of opponents he wanted to face.
Although the Divine Martial Arena was big, there would not be many people fighting at the same time. The ability of a Level Nine was also a huge restriction.
With Gao Zhengyang's ability, if they continued to fight, they would still have a chance to meet him.
If they could kill Gao Zhengyang in the Divine Martial Arena, it would be great.
After the Buddha's Birthday Ceremony, Zhang Heling had listed Gao Zhengyang as a serious threat.
Wu Xiang was very strong, but he was old, and he knew his limits. Even if he became a Sage, he would have a way to deal with him.
Gao Zhengyang was completely different. He was young, strong, and unpredictable. Most importantly, he had unlimited potential, and it was very possible for him to become a Sage. At that time, there would be two Sages in Buddhism, and that would be a disaster for Daoism.
However, there was a huge problem. Gao Zhengyang was too strong, who would have the confidence to kill him?
Zhang Heling was very clear that they only had one chance to attack Gao Zhengyang. If they couldn't kill Gao Zhengyang, they would anger him instead. That would be troublesome.
But no matter how he thought about it, no one had the confidence to defeat Gao Zhengyang!
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