The old monk's question seemed polite, but in fact, there was a hint of aggressiveness. It seemed that he had no choice but to answer.
Gao Zhengyang was a little amused. "Who are you?"
The old monk frowned unhappily. The other party killed his disciple and still dared to be so arrogant. He was about to get angry, but Gao Zhengyang's deep eyes swept over him. It was as if he suddenly lost his footing and fell into an abyss. His anger disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear in his heart.
He even instinctively answered Gao Zhengyang's question. "I'm Bai Xiang, the Guardian King of the Joyous Clan."
Gao Zhengyang pointed to the unconscious woman on the ground and asked, "Do you know her?"
The old monk Bai Xiang was about to answer when his gaze swept over the woman. He was shocked and suddenly woke up. He was shocked and ashamed. He was careless just now and was intimidated by the other party's aura. He instinctively obeyed the other party.
He glared at Gao Zhengyang angrily. "You're that Goku from the East Continent, right?"
Gao Zhengyang smiled. "So what if I am?"
Bai Xiang's face slowly turned red, as if the blood in his body was about to seep out of his skin. He said in a deep voice, "Back then, Holy Monk Xuan Zang traveled to the East and established the technique. Although we were millions of miles apart, we came from the same sect. You're a guest from afar, so I should treat you politely. But you killed my sect's true disciple. Do you have to give me an explanation? "
Gao Zhengyang corrected him. "It was your disciple who wanted to kill me. You have to figure out the cause and effect."
"But in the end, my true disciple died. You're safe and sound. "
Bai Xiang said, "Since you're a guest, I'll give you two choices. First, go to the Joyous Clan to apologize and be forgiven. Second, I'll escort you to the headquarters and ask the Commandment Hall to judge your crimes. "
Gao Zhengyang touched his smooth chin and pondered. "It doesn't sound like a good choice."
"If you insist on not obeying, I won't be polite."
Bai Xiang's hands formed the Wisdom Fist Seal, and his aura instantly surged. He naturally knew that Gao Zhengyang was very powerful, but he had the Joyful Clan's Wisdom King Exorcism Vajra in his hands. As long as he was in the Joyful Clan's territory, he would not be afraid even if he encountered a Sage.
Although Gao Zhengyang's aura was deep and unfathomable, his soul was pure and fresh, and he was no more than forty years old. To be able to have a Tier 9 cultivation was already a peerless genius. White Elephant Fawang was confident that with the divine weapon in hand, he would definitely be able to capture the other party.
"I've been in the West Buddha State for a few days, but I haven't seen your martial arts yet."
Gao Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "Let me experience the Joyful Clan's ultimate technique."
"Ignorant fool, I'll let you experience the supreme secret technique of the orthodox Buddhism!"
Bai Xiang shouted loudly and directly activated the Wisdom Fist Seal. The moves of this Wisdom King Dharma Mudra were simple, the true profoundness lay in the endless transformations of the divine will.
He punched straight at Gao Zhengyang's chest, the hundreds of acupoints in his body releasing and circulating Vital Qi, activating a huge Martial Soul Projection: a Wisdom King Dharma Form that was about ten feet tall.
The Wisdom King Dharma Form that floated behind Bai Xiang sat cross-legged in mid-air, its hands forming the Wisdom King Dharma Mudra. Endless Vital Qi gathered on the Wisdom King Dharma Form, then transformed into the pure power of the Wisdom King Dharma Mudra, which was released from White Elephant's Fist Seal.
Although there were many schools of Buddhism, and their martial arts were ever-changing, they all originated from the same source. From the highest level of martial arts, there were only a few core essentials.
During the Buddha's Birthday Ceremony, Gao Zhengyang had exchanged blows with the powerhouses from the Western Headquarters. Luo Hou and the others were all top-notch cultivators. In terms of martial arts, they were far superior to Bai Xiang.
In a simple horizontal comparison, Bai Xiang could barely be ranked in the top hundred of the East God State's Heaven Roll. However, he had a divine weapon, and although his martial arts were slightly weaker, his strength was boundless.
Although the Wisdom Fist Seal did not have the power of wisdom that could directly target one's heart, it was superior in that Vital Qi was as vast as the sea. He could even form a Dharma Form with just his Martial Soul Projection. That was a little too amazing!
It was common for a Rank Nine powerhouse to release his Martial Soul to condense his strength. However, the Martial Soul was hidden deep in the Divine Palace, and could condense Vital Qi into a Dharma Form with just a trace of projection. Gao Zhengyang had never seen such a thing in the East God State. He always felt that Bai Xiang's Divine Sense was abnormally strong and heterogeneous.
Normally speaking, sorcerers paid more attention to Divine Sense. But the Divine Sense of a sorcerer must be pure. Because of the heterogeneous Divine Sense, it was impossible to carry out fine control of Vital Qi. Martial artists, on the other hand, could use their body and Martial Soul to use the simplest body movements and cultivation methods to control Vital Qi.
From this point of view, sorcerers were indeed of a higher level than martial artists. It was really amazing that Lu Jiuyuan, who cultivated both Martial Arts and Magic, could become a Sage. Although it was a trick, but in terms of level, it was thousands of times better than Bai Xiang.
Bai Xiang thought that he had displayed his unique skill, but it was so crude, which made Gao Zhengyang feel rather disdainful. It could be seen that although both sides came from the same school, the East God State's martial arts were improved. It was exquisite and profound, and was indeed different from the Western Main Altar.
However, the way his opponent used his Divine Sense was really ingenious, and Gao Zhengyang had never seen it before.
Gao Zhengyang analyzed the mystery of Bai Xiang's martial arts, and his expression seemed a little indifferent. It was only when Bai Xiang's fist seal was about to touch his chest that he raised his palm to block it.
This palm was like Mount Meru falling from the sky, and laid in front of Bai Xiang. No matter how majestic his Wisdom Fist Seal was, it was firmly blocked by this palm.
Bai Xiang could not believe that his opponent could casually block his unique skill with a raise of his hand. He continuously activated his power, and his strong Divine Sense constantly extracted Vital Qi to push the fist seal. But the Vital Qi at the side was like a huge wave crashing against a cliff, and no matter how much power was endless, it could not move an inch forward.
The Vital Qi kept collapsing, and the impact made Bai Xiang unable to stand. He unwillingly took a few steps back, and only then did he stabilize his position.
"Is this the unique skill of Western Buddhism?"
Gao Zhengyang chuckled. "I've really learned something new!"
Bai Xiang was both shocked and angry, but the Vital Qi in his body was surging, and he needed to concentrate fully, so he did not have any spare energy to refute. He stood there and breathed out three times, and only then did he barely manage to calm the Vital Qi in his body.
"Your martial arts are very strong, but you shouldn't be too arrogant."
Bai Xiang's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the Wisdom King behind him also began to chant a sutra. For a moment, the world was filled with the majestic voice of the Wisdom King chanting sutras.
As the Vital Qi continued to gather, the Vital Qi automatically responded to every word the Wisdom King chanted, turning into golden runes. The golden runes fluttered in the air, and soon turned into a large patch of golden light.
Gao Zhengyang wanted to see what move Bai Xiang was going to use, so he waited patiently at the side.
Bai Xiang's Wisdom King was clearly a formation set up by the Dharma runes. Although the speed at which the formation was set up was a little slow, the effect was quite cool and eye-catching.
Gao Zhengyang had actually learned the Dharma Characteristics Sect's unique skill, the Guardian Deity Mantra. This strange incantation was, in fact, a top-notch Dharma spell. Its core was to use the divine sense as the center to absorb Vital Qi and turn it into an Dharma Power. Wherever the divine sense reached, the Dharma Power would be able to defend itself like a human.
Gao Zhengyang had obtained the true teachings of the Guardian Deity Mantra, and his Dharma Power was also at the eighth level. However, this incantation was still fundamentally a Dharma spell. Later on, he focused on martial arts, and the incantation was thrown aside.
After becoming a Third Saint, Gao Zhengyang was unable to cultivate a Saint-level Yang God. He didn't want to waste too much effort on Dharma spells. However, the Wisdom King's Wisdom King showed him a path — a path that could lead to becoming a Saint God.
If he could succeed, the Four Saints would become one, and that would not just be awesome, it would be awesome!
Gao Zhengyang wasn't very interested in anything else, but the thought of having a chance to become a Saint-level Yang God excited him.
Bai Xiang muttered to himself for a while, and finally, with the Wisdom King as the core, he set up a complicated Dharma spell.
"What kind of Dharma spell is this?" Gao Zhengyang asked curiously.
"The Wisdom King Demon Subduing Formation." Bai Xiang smiled proudly. He knew that Gao Zhengyang was very arrogant, so he slowly set up the Dharma spell. Under normal circumstances, he had to use the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle to quickly set up the Dharma spell. Gao Zhengyang's arrogance saved him a lot of energy. He could also better unleash the power of the Demon Subduing Pestle.
Bai Xiang was confident of his victory. He said calmly, "Wukong, it's not too late for you to repent now!"
Gao Zhengyang shook his head. "If you can defeat me, you can do whatever you want."
"Stubborn." Bai Xiang snorted coldly. He formed a seal with his hand and pointed, and a three-foot-long Demon Subduing Pestle appeared in his hand.
Bai Xiang chanted in a low voice and reached out to touch the Demon Subduing Pestle. Countless glimmers flashed on the Purple Copper Demon Subduing Pestle. Those were golden runes shining again.
"Unfilial Buddhist disciple, you are trapped in a demonic barrier. This poor monk will subdue your demonic heart for you!"
Bai Xiang raised the Demon Subduing Pestle high and shouted like thunder from the nine heavens. Under the support of endless vitality, his body seemed to have expanded. At the same time, he also had a powerful sacred and inviolable aura.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into Buddha, scolding the evil and subduing the heretical path. It was grand and sacred, penetrating one's heart.
Gao Zhengyang was a Heart Saint. Even if Bai Xiang's Divine Decree was a hundred or a thousand times stronger, it would not be able to shake his mind. His attention was focused on Bai Xiang's divine sense.
It was still mixed. But it was still majestic and vast. It felt like the power of billions of people had gathered in his body. But Bai Xiang's mind power did not increase. It was only because it was wrapped in layers of external power that it seemed so powerful.
Gao Zhengyang suddenly had an idea. This was gathering the power of believers and transforming their pious beliefs into divine sense. No, it was still the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle. It was unknown how many years this divine weapon had been worshiped by believers, which was why it could absorb such majestic power.
Fundamentally speaking, gathering the power of believers for one's own use was an external power. It was also an evil path. However, the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle could increase Bai Xiang's power, which was comparable to a Sage. It was much more useful than the Blood God Flag.
Gao Zhengyang wanted to test the power of the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle. He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped on the pestle.
Bai Xiang felt that Gao Zhengyang was crazy. Although the Demon Subduing Pestle was made with external power, it was fundamentally used to subdue demons. It was the number one killing weapon in Buddhism. If he used his full strength, even a Sage would be at a disadvantage.
Seeing that Gao Zhengyang had come over recklessly, Bai Xiang was already considering reducing his power to avoid killing Gao Zhengyang.
A dead person was obviously of no value.
The moment Gao Zhengyang's slender index finger touched the Demon Subduing Pestle, an indestructible and unparalleled sword intent penetrated it. The Demon Subduing Pestle distorted immediately, and countless tiny runes exploded into pieces of spiritual light.
Bai Xiang felt his Martial Soul tremble. The sword intent had already penetrated his Divine Palace and left a deep sword mark on his Martial Soul. The Wisdom King Dharma Form that was floating behind Bai Xiang also had a deep sword mark on its forehead.
The chanting that filled the sky came to an abrupt stop. The golden light that surrounded the area was also destroyed by the sword intent that spread out in all directions.
Bai Xiang touched his forehead in disbelief. There was no sword mark there, but there was a drop of crimson blood essence.
He muttered, "How is this possible? How is this possible?!"
Gao Zhengyang said helplessly, "You are too weak."
"How dare you kill me! I am an elder of the Joyful Clan. The main altar will definitely annihilate your clan! "
Bai Xiang realized that he was about to die and no longer had any reservations. He shouted with a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to pass his fear of death to Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang reached out to take the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle and said indifferently, "I won't stand on ceremony with this."
Bai Xiang watched helplessly as the enemy snatched away the clan's treasure. In his anger, he could no longer suppress the sword intent in his body. His entire body suddenly split open from his forehead. Then, the split body exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the sword energy.
Gao Zhengyang waved the Blood God Flag and kept Bai Xiang's blood essence and soul. The other party was too weak and was completely relying on the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle. His sword qi not only destroyed the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle, but also cut off all the connections between Bai Xiang and the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle.
Gao Zhengyang's Limitless Sword Manual was successful, and the Limitless Sword Intent was incomparably marvelous. The sword moved according to his heart, and there was no outside, and there was no inside. Wherever the intent was, it could break all things.
The Limitless Sword Intent's Limitless and Limitless Concept, could be said to be the ultimate Dao. Gao Zhengyang had already officially included this technique in the Dragon Emperor Nine Transformations and named it Dragon Emperor Limitless.
However, the Dragon Emperor's Everlasting Sword and Dragon Emperor Nine Transformations couldn't be truly merged yet, so it could only be considered as a stopgap. After all, Gao Zhengyang had not completely grasped the Limitless Sword Manual. He didn't even dare to talk about digesting it and fusing it into his Dragon Emperor Nine Transformations.
Even so, killing Bai Xiang with the Dragon Emperor Everlasting Sword was as easy as blowing off dust.
The white elephant was not worth mentioning, but the valuable Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle.
Gao Zhengyang studied it for a while and realized that this divine artifact wasn't too complicated. It was just that there was a special formation inside that could absorb the spiritual will power of believers. After thousands of years of worship, it naturally gathered the power of billions of believers.
In terms of pure Spiritual Energy, the Wisdom King Subduing Devil Pestle was much stronger than Gao Zhengyang. However, the power was heterogeneous and White Elephant was unable to control it.
It was like hundreds of thousands of ordinary farmers, even if they were armed with swords and spears, they would not be able to stop thousands of elite cavalrymen. Moreover, it was difficult for Bai Xiang to truly control this power as he wished. How could he not be defeated?
The faith power of the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle was actually very suitable for the Blood God Flag to absorb. However, it was a bit of a waste to feed this divine artifact to the Blood God Flag. More importantly, it was impossible to increase the power of the Blood God Flag.
After thinking for a while, Gao Zhengyang first placed the Wisdom King Demon Subduing Pestle in the Heart Buddha Realm. The Guardian Deity Dharma Idol that he had condensed also stayed in the Heart Buddha Realm and let the Guardian Deity Dharma Idol play with it for a few days. He wanted to see if there were any other changes.
After taking care of everything, Gao Zhengyang squatted in front of the unconscious woman and thought about how to deal with her.
Without a doubt, there was definitely something wrong with this woman. Just now, he had deliberately placed the woman behind him to give her a chance to make a move. However, this woman was also calm and did not move at all. Even when Bai Xiang was killed, she did not react.
Gao Zhengyang somewhat admired her courage. Seeing a Stage Nine powerhouse being killed, she could still pretend to lie down so steadily. This kind of scheming courage was very rare.
Gao Zhengyang really wanted to punch her to death and then see her shocked expression before she died. However, he also felt that that would be a little too boring. He would just bring her with him and see what tricks she could play.
Perhaps, this woman could bring some surprises. If she could scare him, then this woman had the ability.
The unconscious woman, from her breathing to her blood flow, were all very stable. Her vital qi fluctuations were also very subtle, and she had only opened three acupoints.
As for the spiritual level, Gao Zhengyang was still unable to reach it. Unless he used the Heart Saint technique. However, this woman was mysterious and unfathomable, and he did not want to easily expose the secret of the Heart Saint.
The Western Buddhist sects had also been passed down for tens of thousands of years and had a deep foundation. Although Gao Zhengyang was confident, he would not arrogantly ignore the power of the entire Buddhist sect.
The faint fragrance on this woman's body lingered, and it was completely different from the smell just now. This kind of clean and gentle fragrance was like the breath of a lover, and it seemed to make his mood a lot better. He even thought of Yue Qingxue, Hong Ri, and the other women.
To be honest, Gao Zhengyang rarely thought of these women. He was always on the move for himself, for stronger power. But at this time, he thought of the women's bright smiles, their gentle and amorous feelings.
Gao Zhengyang's mind was like a mirror, and he could clearly see all the emotional changes in his body. He knew that this emotional change was not normal, or at least it was caused by an external force.
And this external force was the ever-changing fragrance on this woman's body.
Gao Zhengyang let his thoughts wander. After a while, he calmed his mind and snapped his fingers.
A cold water poured down from the sky and poured on the woman's face and body. Drenching her to the skin. She quivered and suddenly opened her eyes.
The woman who claimed to be spiritual fish sat up with a confused face, touched her wet veil, and asked, "Master, is it raining?"
"No, you were unconscious on the ground, and I used a small spell to wake you up."
With Gao Zhengyang's current strength, it was easy for him to cast spells below the seventh rank, and he was even stronger than ordinary Heaven Rank Mages. Of course, making so much water was a prank.
The spiritual fish was wearing a gauze, which was thin and transparent. After being drenched in water, the two spots on her chest were spat out. She also felt a little embarrassed, and her hands crossed her chest, refusing to put them down.
Gao Zhengyang admired the woman's figure without any scruples. This woman had chestnut bright eyes, long chestnut curly hair, a high nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features, and skin like amber honey. Her figure was good. What a top beauty.
Especially that kind of exotic style, it was even more moving. More importantly, the ever-changing fragrance on her body. There was also an indescribable mysterious temptation.
After being doused with cold water, the fragrance on her body changed again. It became fresh and ethereal, like a forest after a rain, full of the aura of life and spirit.
Gao Zhengyang was a little fascinated. He never thought that one day he would like fragrance.
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