Chu Cang Ming's green robes fluttered violently. His body was like a rigid stone, not moving at all. His eyes fell on Yan Tianwei's body, following his every movement. His gaze did not leave Yan Tianwei for even a moment. He quietly watched, comprehending what Yan Tianwei wanted to impart to him.
Chu Jingtian stood in front of Cold Cliffs, clenching his teeth and refusing to take a step back. He mumbled, "So Grandpa Big Onion and Grandma Green Onion are actually so powerful … That old grandpa is even more powerful than grandpa … Are they really Brother Ye's people … Hu …"
The four of them continued to fight in the air, changing positions without any pattern. With the two old men and one young man working together, they were able to fight to a draw with Yan Tianwei. However, only they themselves knew how much power they had used in this situation. Four God Realms. The number of God Realms recognized by the Tianchen Continent had increased from three (Feng Zhaoyang's death) to seven overnight. There was also one person who had reached the peak of the God Realm, far surpassing the previous Four Gods of Tianchen. Their appearance today and this sparring match would definitely shake the entire Tianchen Continent in the shortest amount of time, causing an earthquake in the Demon and Martial World of the Tianchen Continent.
Hua!!
There was another loud sound of glass being cut. The sky darkened for a moment. Even the sunlight could not penetrate the terrifyingly dense energy. As time passed, the people who were originally able to hold on were gradually unable to hold on. They could only quickly escape, trying their best to move in a direction where they would not be affected. Among these people, there were many Heaven Realms. Although they were only one level away from God, it represented the difference between humans and Gods.
The four of them fought for less than a minute, but it caused quite a bit of damage to Luochen Cliff. Cracks of various sizes covered the cliff, and the flat ground became full of potholes. Some of the rocks that protruded out of the ground were smashed into pieces by the impact.
The four of them finished their last exchange. Yan Tianwei's body passed through the three of them and floated to the ground. Yan Qinghong and the other two also floated to the ground not far from him. For people who had reached the God Realm, it was very easy to control airflow and fly. They had controlled the intensity of the exchange just right. Although some of the weaker people were injured, they could only blame themselves for not being strong enough. Facing these four god-like individuals, who would dare seek them out to settle the score just because they were injured by the energy shockwaves of their battle?
After the four of them landed, smiles appeared on their faces. Yan Qinghong habitually stroked his white beard. He smiled warmly and said, "Tian Wei, although this is just an impromptu fight and we are unable to enjoy ourselves to our heart's content, you and I know each other well. If the three of us were to join forces, it would probably take us three days and three nights to determine the victor."
Yan Tianwei also replied with a smile, "Today's goal has been achieved. When Master's matter is settled, we will return to our hometown and fight to our heart's content for three days and three nights."
The four of them stood in the middle, surrounded by pairs of eyes that looked at them. The emotions contained in those eyes were self-evident. At this moment, the strongest thought in their hearts coincided with each other … Who exactly were they!
Amidst their shock, they discovered that Sword God Chu Cang Ming had disappeared. Perhaps he was hiding in the dark again. Perhaps … he had seen something and needed to comprehend it quietly in the shortest time possible.
"Masters … may I know your names?" Wu Sansi walked out from behind a huge boulder that had been shattered by the force and asked the four of them the question that everyone wanted to know the answer to. His gaze swept across the four of them, clearly remembering their appearances. Finally, it landed on Yan Tianwei. In this life, he had finally seen someone stronger than his father.
"Name? Hahahaha, it's fine if you don't mention it. To us, that is just a rarely used form of address. We only need to remember that we are Master's most loyal servants. "Yan Tianwei's face was gentle as he spoke such earth-shattering words that no one dared to believe.
This person whose strength was beyond their understanding, who had reached the peak of the god-level … was actually a servant!
These four god-like individuals that seemed to have descended from the heavens were actually servants of a single person!
Who exactly was their master!
The shock in the hearts of the three elders of the Northern Emperor Sect had reached an indescribable level. Four god-level experts. That was a terrifying lineup that even the Northern Emperor Sect did not dare to provoke lightly. Just where did they come from … Why was it that even with their influence spread all over the world, they did not sense the appearance of such a terrifying force?
They began to feel a heavy pressure that they had never felt before, as well as a sense of panic that the situation was completely out of their expectations and out of their control.
"Then … may I know who your master is, and if he is present?" Wu Sansi asked.
Yan Tianwei shifted his gaze and expressionlessly said, "My master's name, if you are fated, you will naturally know. If you are not fated, then you do not have the qualifications to know."
Wu Sansi's gaze was still passionate, but he had already become silent and did not continue to ask. He had a god-like father. His father named and occasionally lived in the Thousand Illusions Mountain. Ordinary people did not even have the courage to step into it and could only look up from afar. He grew up under the influence of his father's imposing manner. Facing any other experts, he would be incomparably calm. This was because he had always believed that no one in this world could surpass his father.
But facing Yan Tianwei, he felt a subtle pressure that he could not resist. He sighed and was convinced.
His father, grandfather, and the two old grandpas had finished their performance. Their purpose of appearing at the Heavenly Dawn Magic Martial Conference had also been achieved. Yan Gongruo no longer had any misgivings. She jumped out and shouted in a pleasant voice, "Grandfather, Father, quickly help me dig out that stinky monk's eyes … He actually dared to look at me like that! I am Master's brother's woman! "
It was almost innate for women to hold a grudge, and this was even more vividly reflected in a woman like Yan Gongruo. He knew that the monk was Monk Wuhua, who had previously revealed a lustful gaze towards her.
They had long since become accustomed to Yan Gongruo's mischief, but this time, because of her last sentence, they did not ignore it. Several gazes shot towards Monk Wuhua, who had a gloomy and uncertain expression. To them, nothing about the Holy Master was allowed to be blasphemed by anyone.
Monk Wuhua had a notorious reputation in Sunflower Dew Country, but only he provoked others, and no one dared to provoke him. Although he was short and stout, he had an extremely strong body hardening technique. Ordinary swords and blades could not even think of leaving a mark on his body. Moreover, the tattered palm-leaf fan in his hand had several hidden mechanisms. During the fight, it would suddenly shoot out poisonous arrows, making it impossible for people to guard against it.
But even if he was ten times stronger, in Yan Tianwei's eyes, it was still not enough. Due to the turbulence caused by the four God level experts, his surging qi and blood had yet to completely calm down. At this moment, his chest was empty, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly being locked on by the aura of four God level experts at the same time, the terrifying pressure could be imagined. It was a terrifying feeling of not being able to move a finger, and even breathing was tightly suppressed. The pressure of Mount Tai was nothing more than this.
Whoosh …
Suddenly, a light sound that was almost undetectable came from the sky. But how could the people present be ordinary people? They all sensed this abnormal sound and raised their heads to look at the sky. But … the sky was clearly empty, without the slightest bit of abnormality. Even the clouds had dissipated in the collision of the God level energy.
The sound just now was definitely not the sound of the wind.
Yan Tianwei and the other three sensed it at the same time and retracted their auras. The four auras that were locked on to Monk Wuhua all disappeared, causing him to stagger back a few steps and almost fall to the ground.
"Who is it!!"
The eyes of the Northern Emperor Sect's Second Elder were like an eagle as he stared at the sky. Under the reminder of his shout, everyone circulated their energy to their eyes and looked even higher up in the sky. Sure enough … at a height that they did not dare to imagine, they saw a tiny shadow. Their hearts once again jumped wildly.
Floating in the air was something that could be easily done after reaching the God level. Some people who cultivated in special techniques could also do it. Even those who cultivated in wind magic and had the strength of a high level Spirit level could barely do it. But … no one had ever heard of it, and no one had ever dared to think that a human could actually float to such a terrifying height.
Floating in the air was already extremely difficult, and the higher one floated, the more difficult it would be. The increase in difficulty was not as simple as one plus one, but multiplied by several times. The position that the shadow was floating at was a height that they simply could not believe. At this height, the peerless experts of the Tianchen continent had not discovered its existence from beginning to end.
They would rather believe that it was not a person … but if it was a person, then who could it be … could it be that another terrifying God level expert had appeared here? That kind of height, most likely only a true God could reach.
Under the bewildered gazes, the Second Elder's shout finally received an answer. A scarlet and dazzling thin ray of light, with the almost indistinct figure as the center, shot downwards. Its target, impressively, was Monk Wuhua who had just raised his head.
An incomparably sharp stream of air attacked from the top of his head, giving him a terrifying feeling that his body was being pierced through before it even approached. Monk Wuhua had no time to think about why he would be attacked inexplicably. He suddenly turned around, his right hand swiftly swinging, and the palm-leaf fan in his hand met the scarlet ray of light …
The scarlet ray of light collided with the seemingly fragile and broken fan. After an ear-piercing screech, Monk Wuhua took two steps back, the hand holding the fan trembling uncontrollably. He had no time to think, and hurriedly raised the palm-leaf fan in his hand, only to discover that the palm-leaf fan, which was made of black iron and had not been damaged for decades, had a knuckle-sized chip on it.
And under his resistance, the scarlet ray of light completely disappeared.
Turning qi into an arrow!! Everyone exclaimed in their hearts. Apart from this reason, there was no other explanation for the strange disappearance of the scarlet ray of light. And the man who claimed to be "Evil Bow Luo" had just performed a miracle of turning qi into an arrow in front of them. But … if it really was an arrow of qi, why was it an incredible red colour?
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