'Sword kinesis flight?
'Immortal?
'What a powerful celestial art. What a powerful immortal. In just an instant, he flew so high and so fast!'
'But when you fly, why didn't you bring your moral integrity with you?
'Is it really good to leave it on the ground?
'If you don't come down and take him away, look at Heavenly Saber Song Que's expression. If you don't come down, he will definitely eat up your moral integrity.'
"Is this the shop owner?" Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of Qin, stared at Zhou Yang, who was flying back and forth in the sky with a look of disbelief on his face. Then, he turned his head and asked Zhu Wuhua, who stood next to him with his eyes wide open and mouth agape.
When Lord Tiedan Zhu Ignores heard this, he smiled bitterly. In the past, he thought that the shop owner was just a rascal. The price was set at 100 points, but he insisted on selling it at 1,000 points.
But this was a business, after all, and profit was the main thing. It was fine even if it was a little higher.
After all, some products were limited, and to the people who needed them, they were extraordinary items. It was fine if they were a little more expensive.
But was it really good to play tricks on Heavenly Saber Song Que like this?
Judging from the situation just now, the three ferocious beasts, the group of elites, the eight great elites of the evil path, Martial Paragon Bi Xuan, and the sword fighting master Fu Cailin had all retreated from Wanjie Lou.
Heavenly Saber Song Que stood in front of Kind Boathouse without hesitation. He was even more determined than Fan Qinghui, the sect leader of Kind Boathouse. He was a true saber user who valued relationships and loyalty.
Look at his expression now. That handsome face, that calm expression, that face full of battle intent, is there even a trace of it left in him?
His face kept twitching as if his face was cramping. His fighting spirit disappeared without a trace, and he was no longer calm.
"Sigh … Fortunately, his mental fortitude is great, and his martial will is firm. Otherwise, he would definitely cry from playing with the shop owner." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head by the side. He remembered that he could do anything with the shop owner, but he definitely could not make a bet.
Otherwise, he would let him know that he would definitely lose if he made a bet. He would make his organs spasm, his meridians twitch, and all his blood flow in reverse.
Heavenly Saber Song Que did not suffer from qi deviation on the spot. He was truly a man of steel!
Sword God Ximen Chuixue and White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng's faces, which had always been as cold as frost, twitched when Zhou Yang flew into the sky.
"Amitabha …" The Sweeping Monk also realized that he couldn't even finish a sentence.
"Sigh, I wonder if all the immortals in heaven are like this?" The sweeping monk was puzzled. What if he encountered Buddha Tathagata one day and he also used this move on him? Would he be able to withstand it?
Would he still believe in Buddhism?
"What a smart shop owner. I should learn from him." Kuo Zhong, who was in the crowd, exclaimed in admiration. He did not notice that Xu Zhiling, who was beside him, looked like he wanted to beat him up.
"Is this the young master I met just now?" Lao Ai looked up and saw Zhou Yang flying leisurely in the sky.
Was it still the same calm and elegant young master who had seen him?
His identity was much more powerful than he had imagined. He might even be a legendary immortal or a Void-breaking martial arts master.
But why didn't he bring his moral integrity with him? Did he have to leave his moral integrity behind to become a martial arts master?
In the world of Twin of Brothers, there had always been stories about Void-breaking martial arts masters.
Although everyone felt strange and unbelievable about the sudden appearance of the three huge fierce beasts, they didn't think it was impossible.
After all, even human beings could break the void, so it was possible that there were some horrible fierce beasts in the deep mountains and forests.
The reason why people like Martial Venerable Bi Xuan and Sword Master Fu Cailin avoided the battle was not only because of the mystery of the three huge fierce beasts that Zhou Yang had summoned, but also because the three huge fierce beasts were as powerful as them.
This mysterious force was not weaker than them, but stronger than them. No matter what happened today, they couldn't win.
But what about after today?
These mysterious masters and the huge fierce beasts obviously belonged to the same force, but what about them? There were the Dark Sect, Goryeo, the White Sect, the Turks and so on, and these forces were divided into more than a dozen small forces that were not unified with each other.
Once they were separated and attacked by this mysterious force, none of them could stop it.
It was impossible for them to stay together every day.
Now that they had a common goal, the sudden appearance of the mysterious force not only made him afraid, but the Dark Sect, the Turks and the other forces were also very afraid of this mysterious force and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of it.
When there was no chance to get rid of it, they could only retreat when they met this force.
But when they saw Zhou Yang fly into the sky, these Great Grandmaster experts felt uneasy.
They had no idea how to break the void. Some said to cut off their emotions, some said to be extremely emotional, and some said to maintain a pure heart.
Now that they saw it, did they lose their moral integrity?
"How about Song Que?" Zhou Yang flew down slowly and stopped when he was about 200 feet away from the crowd. He looked at Heavenly Saber Song Que, who had a distorted face, expressionlessly.
"I lost the bet and I will listen to your orders in the future," Heavenly Saber Song Que said through gritted teeth. But he still kept his promise and followed the agreement.
He was too naive!
Zhou Yang nodded with satisfaction and smiled. "I know you are not convinced. Do you still dare to bet with me?"
Lord Tiedan, Zhu Ignores, and the others were speechless.
Heavenly Saber Song Que was speechless.
Everyone was speechless.
"Thunder Dragon Polearm!"
In the sky, Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed. The thunder power in his Dantian surged, and in an instant, golden thunder power surrounded his body like golden electric snakes, circling and jumping.
At this moment, he was like a god lying high above the nine heavens, high and mighty, holding the judgment of thunder.
A halberd-shaped God Weapon that was about 10 feet long appeared in Zhou Yang's hand. The golden snakes danced, and it looked like a spear of judgment, full of vast power.
Hum!
Zhou Yang swung the halberd hard, and it left his hand. It turned into a golden ray of light and landed in the empty Cihangjing Mosque.
Rumble!
A deafening thunderclap resounded throughout the entire Emperor Ta Peak. Some of the cultivators even fell down from the shaking Emperor Ta Peak.
The sound disappeared, the flying stones fell, and the smoke and dust dispersed.
All the martial artists on Dita Peak saw the Cihangjing Mosque instantly turn into nothingness in the golden thunder power. The mountain that was a few feet higher than the rest of Dita Peak was blasted into nothingness by the violent thunder power.
"Today, the Cihangjing Mosque can no longer exist in this world." Zhou Yang did not seem to see the group of absent-minded nuns, and his voice was calm and unquestionable.
The mountain peak was shaved off!
The martial artists on the mountain peak were still in shock. Could it be that when martial arts were cultivated to a higher level, one could really split mountains and rivers, and fly in the sky and burrow into the ground?
It was not that they had never seen a fight between masters. Although they could fly, they could only fly a few feet high. However, the person in front of them flew into the sky, and the mountain peak that was a few feet high was blasted into nothingness.
Who would be able to withstand such a powerful move?
The Cihangjing Mosque's sect master, Fan Qinghui, had a conflicted expression. Should she survive, or should she fight to the end?
Zhou Yang's strength was not something that the Cihangjing Mosque could withstand.
"Mister, are you saying that the Cihangjing Mosque can no longer exist in this world?" Shi Feixuan walked out. Her voice was gentle like the chirping of an oriole.
"Yes." Zhou Yang nodded.
"Then, the Cihangjing Mosque will be renamed to the Cihangjing Mosque from now on." Shi Feixuan felt a little helpless as she sized up the Cihangjing Mosque that no longer existed.
It was better to have one less word than to be destroyed!
When the martial artists on Dita Peak heard this, they were dumbfounded. 'Are you stupid?
If you have one less word, you will be able to escape destruction. In the future, when I kill someone, I can just change my name. Isn't that a crime? '
"Alright, the mission is complete. Let's go back." Just when the crowd was waiting for Zhou Yang to fly into a rage, Zhou Yang nodded and spoke to Lord Tiedan, Zhu Ignores, and the others on the ground.
In the beginning, he had vaguely mentioned that the Cihangjing Mosque could no longer exist because he wanted to give the Cihangjing Mosque a way out of this embarrassing situation. Since someone had left, he could not overdo it.
Shi Feixuan was the new successor of the Cihangjing Mosque. To a certain extent, she could represent the Cihangjing Mosque.
Since the Cihangjing Mosque was gone, why should they care about the Cihangjing Mosque? Or the Cihangjing Mosque?
"Could it be that all the deities have such a strange habit?" The crowd felt that the world was changing too quickly. They could escape destruction just by giving up one more word.
If they were chased by someone next time, they could try changing their name. Would they be spared?
Under the crowd's speechless expressions, Zhou Yang and his group jumped onto the three huge ferocious beasts. After the ground trembled, they quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"What should I do?" Emperor Yang of Sui, Yang Guang, watched as Zhou Yang and his group disappeared without a trace. Only then did he snap out of his daze.
The Cihangjing Mosque was gone, but all the elites from the Cihangjing Mosque were still around. How was he supposed to leave the mountain?
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