The huge white palm slapped down with the force of the sky collapsing. It could destroy a street and crush over 10,000 people into meat paste with a single attack.
'For this person to be able to kill Claude with a single attack, he's probably at the level of a Major General or even a Lieutenant General. 'However, I've long since reached the level of a General. Moreover, in the Sacred White Crevice, my powers have increased by at least three levels.
'With this palm, even if he doesn't die, he'll be seriously injured. '
Just as Priest Tie thought that his palm attack would be sufficient to subdue this unfamiliar man, Fang Xingjian raised his palm slightly.
'Ring? Come to think of it, I have one too. '
In that instant, piercing white light burst out from his hand. The white light intertwined and turned into a sword shadow that soared into the sky, piercing out toward the palm that Priest Tie had unleashed.
As if he had been inspired by the other party, Fang Xingjian used the white energy as his martial will, turning it into the All-Conquering sword intent and thrusting out.
Under Priest Tie's astonished gaze, the huge palm that he had condensed was easily shattered like a piece of tofu. It was minced into a myriad of light spots by the white sword shadow.
Swoosh!
The sword shadow paused for a moment and then crossed the air, piercing out toward him.
Priest Tie instantly felt waves of tremendous pressure gushing toward him. It was as if the entire world had disappeared, and only that white sword shadow filled up his entire field of vision.
Boom! He slapped out with his palm once again, and white energy gushed out from void space like tidal waves, striking out incessantly toward the sword shadow.
The white energy seemed to have come to life in his hand, turning into blades, spears, staffs, and various other martial techniques that struck out from all directions and angles.
He was forced back more than 1,500 meters by the sword shadow, and only after retreating for another 1,500 meters did the power of the sword completely dissipate.
Right now, Priest Tie's countenance was pale, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Probably only their strongest expert, the Commander of the army, would be able to do this. To think that the other party was also an expert at the level of a Commander?
Priest Tie stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "Who on earth are you? Why do you also have a white ring? I've never seen you before. "
Fang Xingjian said calmly, "Lead the way. I want to meet your Commander."
Man Tie looked deeply at Fang Xingjian and said, "Come with me."
Since the other party already possessed the strength of a Legion Commander, he was naturally no longer someone he could stop.
JESSICA was dumbfounded as she watched Fang Xingjian leave with Tie Renren. How could she have imagined that Tie Renren, the strongest warrior she had ever met, would actually be defeated by a stranger? Just who was this person?
Looking at the two leaving figures, Jessica gritted her teeth and followed after them.
…
The Sacred White Crevice was a small world established using white energy. It was also the White Army's headquarters.
Everything in this world seemed to be white. Whether it was the animals, the plants, the mountains, the rocks, or the sky, everything was white.
In the depths of this world, on a plaza with a base of white jade, over ten men and women were sitting cross-legged.
Among them, there were Asians, Caucasians, and even black people. There were old people, middle-aged people, boys and girls.
However, right now, all of them were wearing white Taoist robes and listening to the lecture solemnly.
The person giving the lecture was an old man who was extremely thin and weak, and his long white beard reached the ground. The old man appeared drowsy, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
However, he kept speaking, explaining the usage of the white energy.
"The white ring requires a firm heart to pursue Dao. However, the path of pursuing Dao is like rowing a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you'll fall behind. "What it needs is for you to focus on your cultivation at every moment, every minute, and every second. "If you slack off in the slightest, not only will the ring's energy that you can activate decrease, but it might even regress and lose the right to possess the ring."
The old man said calmly, "Therefore, our White Army has always been the one with the least number of people among the 13 armies. "However, the upper limit that we can reach is also the highest. "It's because the stronger one's heart to pursue Dao, the more resolute one's will will be. The white energy complements one's temperament and will."
Everyone listened to the old man's explanation seriously, even though what he said was a cliché. It was because he was the strongest expert in the White Army, the Commander Longmai, who had the most seniority and was also the oldest among the 13 armies.
Just then, an explosion suddenly rang out in the distance. Then the earth trembled intensely, and a series of tremors shook the mountains. It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded.
Everyone who was still listening to the lecture immediately stood up, looking in the direction of the explosion in bewilderment.
"What's going on?"
"Is it a battle between experts at the Major General or higher level?"
"It's over?"
Just as everyone was feeling bewildered, Priest Longmai opened his sleepy eyes. A gleam flashed in his turbid eyes, and he said calmly, "Don't make a fuss. Everyone, sit down and continue listening to the lecture."
Everyone in the White Army still believed in the Commander's authority. Hearing Priest Longmai's words, all of them sat back down and continued listening to the lecture and cultivating.
A few minutes later, Priest Tie brought Fang Xingjian and Jessica to the training ground.
The appearance of the two unfamiliar men and women immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The reason why everyone's attention was attracted was because Fang Xingjian's Heart Sword had manifested, giving off an indescribable attraction. Everyone was unknowingly attracted to him, and they even developed a slight favorable impression of him.
Priest Longmai lifted his head and focused his gaze on Fang Xingjian. He said, "Why have you come from afar? May I know why?"
Fang Xingjian laughed and walked up. "From today onward, the White Army will be under my control."
As Fang Xingjian said this, the slight favorable impression and attraction they had toward him instantly disappeared. They even turned into an even deeper sense of disgust. Unknowingly, everyone's emotions were being controlled by Fang Xingjian.
"What audacity!" A black man jumped up and bellowed furiously, "This isn't a place for you to be impudent..."
With a rumble, it was as if another invisible hand had pressed down in the air. Before the black man who had jumped up could finish his words, he was sent flying out. His white robes were torn into shreds, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Does anyone else have any objections?" Fang Xingjian asked calmly.
Seeing his actions, everyone from the White Army was enraged. Even Priest Tie, who had been pushed back by Fang Xingjian with a single move, was burning with fury. White energy soared into the sky from his body.
They were from the White Army, one of the 13 armies. They were humans who had grasped extraordinary powers. When had they ever been bullied like this before?
However, just as streams of white light soared into the sky, Priest Longmai stood up slowly and said, "Do you really wish to make an enemy out of our White Army?"
Fang Xingjian said coldly, "I'm not here to make an enemy out of you. I'm just here to lead you guys."
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