Mo Long's eyes narrowed as he muttered to himself, "This Xu Mu should have reached a very high level in the art of illusion. I'm afraid that even the Master may not have the upper hand in this aspect."
The reason why Mo Long did not say that Xu Mu had surpassed Xiao Bing in the art of illusion was because Xiao Bing's attainments in this aspect had also reached the acme of perfection. It was still difficult for Mo Long to distinguish who was stronger and who was weaker with his eyesight.
It was like a master at the level of Elixir-strength looking at a master at the middle stage of Gang-strength and the master at the peak of Gang-strength. It was almost impossible to tell who was stronger. This was the same principle.
Mo Long's strength was at the Peak of the Middle-stage of Heavenly Master. There was a huge gap between his strength and that of a master at the Sage Level. In addition, Xu Mu and Xiao Bing's attainments in the art of illusion were considered to be at the peak even among the Sages. Therefore, Mo Long could only make a rough analysis. It was still very difficult for him to make a detailed judgment.
Miyamoto Shinji said coldly, "In this case, we have underestimated Xu Mu in the past."
"Yes." Mo Long said, "He must be the man known as the guardian of Huaxia. He can suppress the East with his own strength and prevent the masters of the West from invading. How could he do it without some tricks?"
"That's a good thing," Liu Zhen said. "We're all working for the country now, and it doesn't seem like Xu Mu is the kind of person who would secretly protect the sect master just because of his son's personal grudge. If that's the case, then the stronger he is, the stronger our forces will be. The only thing I am worried about now is that even he is no match for these masters of the Protoss. If that is the case, I am afraid that Huaxia will be in trouble. "
Drunken Top laughed and said, "What trouble? Is our Master not a match for this guy?"
"That's hard to say." Liu Zhen said with a wry smile, "I have always been very confident in the Master. But if this man can defeat Xu Mu, then it is uncertain whether the Master is a match for this guy in front of us." Everyone felt nervous when they heard this.
Now that they had finally settled the ancient martial arts world, the masters of the Protoss came out again. After all, the ancient martial arts sects were still within the scope of the human race. But these masters of the Protoss were different. They were foreigners. Many of the Western masters had already died in the hands of these masters. Many people here had also thought of what the Huaxia leaders had thought of. If they were allowed to return this time, all the Protoss would know that the human world was a place where they could come and go freely. Then the world would probably face disaster.
Therefore, this battle had basically attracted the attention of the whole world. It had attracted the attention of all the experts in the martial arts world, as well as the attention of the world's senior officials and the military. Whether it was Hua Xia or those countries that competed with Hua Xia, they all hoped that Xu Mu could win this battle.
Even somewhere on the peak of Spirited Mountain, Mr. Buddha and Xia Hongyin were still hiding in the dark to watch the battle. Xia Hongyin looked a little excited, with resentment, hatred, and nostalgia in her eyes. All kinds of different emotions were hidden in her eyes.
Mr. Buddha asked calmly, "Do you miss them?"
"No." Xia Hongyin suppressed the strange emotions in her voice and tried to pretend to be indifferent. "Even the devils have nothing to do with me, let alone the Protoss."
Mr. Buddha smiled faintly and said, "Can blood relations really be erased? Even if you have no feelings for them, don't you hate them? As far as I know, your heart is full of hatred for them. "
Xia Hongyin clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. "I said, they have nothing to do with me. Why should I hate them?"
"But I hate them." Mr. Buddha sighed and said, "You should also hate them, because the hatred in my heart is the seed you helped me sow. How can you forget it? You let me hate them. You let me know that one day I will uproot them and completely eradicate them. You let me know who hurt our family. I can't forget these things. How can you forget them?"
Xia Hongyin closed her eyes. Her face was full of shame and grief. Her eyes were trembling, and the corners of her mouth were twitching. She forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart and said, "I'm sorry. It's my fault to instill that kind of emotion in you for a lifetime."
"There's nothing wrong with you. After so many years, I've never thought that you're wrong. Mother, sooner or later, I'll make them pay back everything they owe us. I'll never forget it. For so many years, you have whipped me again and again. You want me to remember these things. The hatred on your whip has long penetrated into my bone marrow with the wounds. I can't forget it. Now you are trying to make me feel relieved, but I can't forget it. "
Xia Hongyin's body trembled slightly, and her nose was sour. She said with some difficulty, "I am sorry for letting you bear these."
"Mother, you have changed." Mr. Buddha looked at Xia Hongyin, and there was a golden and red light in his eyes. "Back then, you would not choke, let alone cry. You said that people must be strong to live, but now you have become fragile."
"I …" Xia Hongyin felt that if she went on, she might not be able to help crying, so she hurriedly closed her mouth. Various things in these years kept flashing in her mind, including how their family was forced into a corner, how she later abandoned Xiao Bing and left him at the door of the kindergarten, and how she later trained her son to be a cold-blooded killer.
In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Buddha was an extremely terrible top strong man in the Dark World, unfathomable and mysterious. But in her eyes, he was just a poor child, a tool of revenge that she had trained step by step.
Xia Hongyin wanted to apologize, but it was too late now. One day, she found that people should live their own lives happily. When she understood this, it was too late. The hatred had penetrated deep into Mr. Buddha's bones. It was not easy to change it.
Xia Hongyin said in her heart, "My child, my child, I am sorry. Not only Xiao Bing, but you should also let me apologize. If I can, I am willing to use my life to make it up to you. But now I can't make it up to you, and I can do nothing. Maybe I can't repay you in this life."
Xia Hongyin held back her tears and looked at the upcoming battle in the distance.
But Mr. Buddha looked at the scene calmly and coldly, as if it had nothing to do with him who won and who died in the battle. He was like a calm bystander watching a play.
Mr. Buddha suddenly asked, "Mother, let's make a bet. Who do you think will win this battle?"
Xia Hongyin sighed faintly and said, "Since we already have the answer, why make a bet? I am afraid that even your brother may not be a match for God Zhuang."
"Not necessarily." Mr. Buddha smiled faintly and said, "But I hope that Xu Mu will not create any miracles. It may be more interesting and meaningful to let a leader of the Protoss die in the hands of me or my brother, don't you think? Well, this is what the Protoss owes us … "
Xia Hongyin took a deep breath, and then there was deep worry in her eyes. She asked, "Do you think that your brother will be a match for this man?"
"According to the normal realm, there is a 20-80 chance. But that is my brother. Our Xiao Family cannot be measured by common sense, so I am willing to increase it to 40-60."
Xia Hongyin frowned and said, "If that is the case …"
Mr. Buddha smiled and said, "He is my brother, so he should accept these challenges. Of course, if he is really not a match for this man, I don't mind taking action. Let me experience the feeling of killing a master of the Protoss … Oh, yes, mother, who is this God Zhuang? Do you know him? Do you want to talk to your son … "
Mr. Buddha looked at Xia Hongyin.
Xia Hongyin hesitated for a moment, and there was a thoughtful look in her eyes. She seemed to be recalling the name and image of this person, and finally nodded.
Mr. Buddha asked curiously, "Why don't you tell me? I am really curious about these people in the Divinity Realm."
Xia Hongyin looked at the arena and said calmly, "Let's wait for a while before we continue. They have already started fighting."
Mr. Buddha smiled faintly and said, "Mother, do you think they will win or lose soon?"
"Isn't it?" Xia Hongyin sighed and said, "Xu Mu is very strong, but he should not be a match for God Zhuang. The gap between the two is relatively large. This time, I am afraid that Xu Mu will suffer a big loss. I only hope that he can save his life."
Mr. Buddha smiled faintly and said, "The number one person in Huaxia is not that simple. If he is so simple, then one of the strongest countries in the martial arts world is not worthy of its reputation. Mother, why don't you watch and talk? "
Xia Hongyin sighed and said, "Actually, I don't remember it very clearly. It was too long ago … It was more than 20 years ago. Now that I think about it, it's still a blur, especially since I'm not a member of the Protoss. However, I do have some impression of God Zhuang."
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