Outside the bamboo building, the people of the Great Xia Dynasty were in an uproar.
The governor of Shu Prefecture, who was in charge of a prefecture, looked grim.
The light in front of him gradually condensed into a huge light shadow of six feet tall.
This was the symbol of a martial arts powerhouse's profound cultivation, condensing his own martial arts true meaning.
What the people of the Great Xia Dynasty were facing now was a King Wu!
An expert of at least the Tenth Realm, the Mind Condensation Realm.
Moreover, the dignified King Wu, with the identity of a Great Grandmaster, actually claimed to be a coachman?
What kind of person could drive such an expert to be a servant?
A King Wu alone could easily annihilate a second-grade force.
When he founded his own sect, he was the leader of a first-grade force that dominated a region.
There was only one "Hierarch" in the world of China who could make him willing to be a servant and respectfully mention it.
The Hierarch of the Devil religion.
Chen Luoyang.
The world's number one devil was in this villa at this moment?
Realizing this, the crowd was in an uproar again.
Everyone looked left and right, panic written all over their faces.
In the bamboo building, Chen Luoyang looked at this scene and muttered in his heart.
The people outside did not seem to notice that Jingang was talking in the bamboo building and did not notice their position.
He did not know if it was Jingang's ability, or if there was something special about this bamboo building.
Speaking of Jingang …
Chen Luoyang looked outside the bamboo building.
After the six feet tall light shadow was completely condensed and stabilized, it presented the image of a mighty Jingang.
This Jingang looked solemn and unparalleled.
It was sturdy and indestructible.
It was incomparably sharp and could cut through everything.
One offensive and one defensive, the ultimate concept of power was gathered in one body.
Chen Luoyang looked at the illusory image of Jingang and naturally thought of something else.
He read the Annals of China and the life experience provided by Black Pot, both mentioned the Great Jingang Temple.
It once dominated the snowy plateau in the west of the Divine Land and was one of the top martial arts holy lands in the world.
Back then, the Hierarch of the Devil religion had personally annihilated their entire sect!
Now, this burly man named Jingang, whether it was his name or his martial arts cultivation, seemed to be from the Great Jingang Temple.
Outside the bamboo house, the Governor of Shuzhou of the Xia dynasty was also in disbelief. "You came from the Great Jingang Temple? With your level of cultivation, even if you're not a Law King, you're still a Sage. Yet, you've actually thrown yourself into the Devil religion and willingly become a slave of the Devil Emperor? "
Jingang chuckled and said, "The Great Jingang Temple is such a despicable place, it should have been destroyed a long time ago. They provoked the Divine Sect, and the Hierarch of our sect personally sent a bunch of bald thieves into the cycle of reincarnation. This is their fortune.
What Dharmaraja and Guru? It's all bullshit. How can it compare to the glory of following the Hierarch of our God Sect? "
His expression was one of pride and glory. "If you're smart, quickly kneel down and respectfully welcome the arrival of our God Sect's Hierarch. If the Hierarch is willing to show mercy, you may be spared today."
Everyone looked fearful as they faced the tall statue of Jingang.
The Great Jingang Temple had been destroyed by the hands of the Devil religion's Hierarch, and the Devil religion was the Great Jingang Temple's mortal enemy.
However, King Wu of the Great Jingang Temple had actually been subdued by the Hierarch of the Devil religion.
Not only had he willingly thrown himself into the Devil religion, but he had even bent his knees and become a slave.
How terrifying must the Hierarch of the Devil religion be?
The Governor of Shuzhou hurriedly shouted to calm the crowd. "Although the Devil is strong, he will be ruled by His Majesty the Sword King.
The Devil religion is arrogant. The Divine Central Continent will only have more experts, and the Devil Path will not be able to overturn the heavens.
Although you are in the realm of King Wu, groveling and surrendering to your enemy is a great violation of the true meaning of Jingang's inheritance. You are strong in appearance but weak in reality! "
Hearing this, Jingang laughed heartily.
"Those who make an enemy of our God Sect will die. You idiot, you just took office two months ago. Have you forgotten so quickly that you were able to take over as the Xia Dynasty's Governor of Shuzhou precisely because your predecessor was killed by the experts of our Blue Dragon Hall."
He laughed. "I am strong in appearance but weak in reality? You can give it a try. "
He didn't move from inside the bamboo building.
The huge statue of Jingang outside the bamboo building took a step forward.
Just this step caused a tornado to rise in the villa.
Killing intent enveloped everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty.
Those with lower cultivation bases felt weak all over and couldn't breathe.
They couldn't even turn around and run.
The Xia Dynasty's Governor of Shuzhou was livid.
It was said that there was only one level between the ninth and tenth realms.
But there was a huge gap between a Martial Grandmaster and a King Wu, and a Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster.
The people behind the Governor of Shuzhou looked up at the statue of Jingang with despair on their faces.
But at this moment, the advancing statue of Jingang suddenly stopped in its tracks.
In the bamboo building, Jingang's expression also changed.
The cheerful smile that had been on his face since he appeared disappeared.
His expression became more serious than ever.
His eyes stared into the distance.
Chen Luoyang found it strange.
Then, he saw an old monk suddenly appear in the courtyard of the villa and walk toward the bamboo building.
The old monk was tall and thin. He looked haggard, as weak as a bamboo pole.
But he didn't stop and fearlessly walked toward the huge statue of Jingang.
Facing this old monk, Jingang seemed to have taken a step back!
The boundless killing intent also dissipated.
The people of the Xia Dynasty all felt as if they had returned to the human world from hell.
"Dharma King Huijue!" The Xia Dynasty's Governor of Shuzhou let out a long sigh of relief.
The old monk nodded at him. "Dharma King Huijue is already a thing of the past. But I'm here today to clean up the Great Jingang faction."
In the bamboo building, Chen Luoyang saw this and looked at Jingang beside him.
Jingang's expression was ugly as he gritted his teeth.
Dharma King Huijue, who was outside the building, looked past the statue of Jingang and directly toward the bamboo building.
"Boshu, come. Let me see how much you've improved in the past two years."
Hearing how Dharma King Huijue addressed Jingang, the Xia Dynasty's Governor of Shuzhou frowned. "Venerable Boshu?! There were several young masters in the history of the Great Jingang Temple. He was one of the most outstanding geniuses of the time. He actually turned to the Devil religion! "
In the bamboo building, Chen Luoyang looked at Jingang from the corner of his eye.
The other party was already dressed like a monk.
He didn't look like a monk at all.
King Kong said coldly to the outside, "When the Cult Master of the Divine Sect annihilated the Great King Kong Temple, you were traveling outside. That's how you managed to escape the disaster. Instead of tucking your tail between your legs and retiring, you actually delivered yourself to us today?"
Dharma King Huijue's old face was calm. "It's hard to meditate when there are worries in the heart. I must cut off the karma to see peace."
Jingang sneered. "Do you think you're worthy of my Hierarch to cut off the karma?"
"It would be best if the Demon Emperor was here." Dharma King Huijue said calmly, "The battle between the two emperors will result in both sides suffering. It's a rare opportunity."
The old monk looked toward the bamboo building. "The Demon Emperor is heavily injured. I'm looking for him to cut off the karma.
If his injuries are not serious, I'll risk my life to feed the devil today to aggravate his injuries. Someone will be able to take his life in the future.
If he's not here, then it's your karma. I'll clean up the sect today. None of the demon bastards here can escape. "
As he spoke, golden light condensed in front of Dharma King Huijue to form a statue of Jingang that was as clear as a diamond.
The true meaning of martial arts revealed in the two statues of Jingang were almost the same.
But when the second statue of Jingang appeared, its aura immediately suppressed the first statue of Jingang and forced it to retreat!
In the bamboo building, Jingang's face turned pale and green.
Facing Chen Luoyang, he lowered his head in shame.
Blue Dragon Five helped to give him a way out and said, "Hierarch, Dharma King Huijue was an elder of the Great Jingang Temple. He cultivated for many years. Before the Great Jingang Temple was destroyed, he was King Wu of the Pericelestial Realm …"
Chen Luoyang thought back to the description in the Annals of China.
They were both King Wu, but a Pericelestial Realm expert of the Eleventh Realm had a great advantage against a Tenth Realm expert of the Thought Condensation Realm.
Pericelestial Realm experts had a great advantage in perception.
Pericelestials had a faint resonance with their opponent's spirit.
Just as the opponent had a thought, he would notice it.
The changes were unpredictable, almost prophetic, and could almost achieve the miraculous effect of subduing the enemy without fighting.
Often, only a pericelestial could fight against a pericelestial.
Jingang's cultivation was one level lower. If he fought with Dharma King Huijue, his fighting style would be almost transparent in the eyes of the other.
"Old Fu, Old Lu, and Old Shou are all out. We can't possibly alarm the Hierarch to take action personally for a mere bald monk Huijue, right?" Jingang gritted his teeth. "If we cultivate the secret arts of our sect and the martial arts of the Great Jingang Temple together, we will definitely … win against that old bald monk. Hierarch, please hand him over to me."
"From your tone, it sounds like you don't have much confidence …" Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.
The first half of Jingang's words also made his heart sink.
It turned out that among the experts accompanying him, this big guy was currently the strongest.
Even if there were other experts left, they were not by his side.
Distant water could not put out a nearby fire.
If this big guy lost, he, the Hierarch of the Devil religion, would have to personally take action.
But he had just arrived and was not familiar with martial arts.
And he was seriously injured.
How could he fight?
If he ran, even if he could escape, his prestige would fall to the ground.
At the same time, he would also expose the fact that he was seriously injured.
At that time, it would be hard to say whether this seemingly subservient Jingang would still be as loyal as he was now.
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