"No matter how strong the Saint might of the Middle Continent is, it can't be stronger than the Eastern Continent, right?"
The Violet Azure Saint said coldly. Even though they knew that the other party was strong, they were not afraid.
This was the Middle Continent. They should be the ones to piss off.
"I've long heard that the Saints of the Middle Continent are all weaker than the last. It seems like it's true," Zhang Yuanru said calmly. Then, he looked at Li Rulong's brother and said, "Li Rucheng, you've indeed embarrassed the Eastern Continent. Why are you wasting time with these people? How stupid."
Zhang Yuanru's words were extremely harsh.
"Then I'd like to see just how strong the cultivators of the Eastern Continent are."
There was no way the Violet Azure Saint would take this lying down. He attacked right away. Sword Qi swept out. Because Lu Changsheng had repaired the sword manual for the Violet Azure Sacred Ground, the Violet Azure Saint's cultivation had naturally improved a lot, so he had the confidence to attack right away.
"Let me."
The Saint of the Shumen Sect also took a step forward. His sword momentum was terrifying.
"Stop fighting. Both of you can come at me together," Zhang Yuanru said indifferently.
Zhang Yuanru said calmly. He was very arrogant, and there were even Dao Reserves circling around him. With the support of 81 layers of Dao Reserves, he was extremely terrifying.
"How arrogant!"
"Then I'd like to see just how strong the Eastern Continent is."
The Saints of the Shumen Sect and the Violet Azure Saint attacked right away.
In an instant, the Violet and Azure Sword Arts and the Shumen Sword Arts created a sea of swords. The two of them were Saints, so their strength was terrifying.
Zhang Yuanru was also very strong. In fact, he was ridiculously strong. With eighty-one layers of Dao Accumulation, he could crush the world.
In an instant, the sky fell and the earth cracked. The three of them did not choose to fight in Bright Moon Ancient City. Instead, they chose to fight in a barren mountain a thousand miles away.
In an instant, the barren mountain was destroyed one after another. Violet and azure sword radiance shot into the sky. The sword radiance of the Shumen Sect was even more shocking.
The intense battle between the three immediately attracted the attention of many strong cultivators in Bright Moon Ancient City.
This was very extraordinary. Normally, Saints would not fight each other. After all, they were all important figures. Even if they did not like one another, they would not take the initiative to fight because once they did, it would mean that they had fallen out.
The battle was intense, but the Saints of the Shumen Sect and the Violet-Azure Saint did not attack together. Zhang Yuanru was not worthy enough for them to attack together.
At this moment, it was the Violet Azure Saint's turn to attack. He used his peerless sword intent to slash his opponent. The Azulet Sword Art was unstoppable.
The Sword Qi was like an ocean, drowning a mountain range.
Zhang Yuanru waved his hands to summon the Great Path. Divine light soared into the sky, and all kinds of talismans appeared, suppressing this part of the world.
He was like a divine king that stood tall in the void. Purple dao radiance surrounded him, shaking the world.
The 81 layers of Daoist Connotation turned into a purple pagoda that suppressed everything in the world. The Sword Qi could not break through his defense at all.
"Too weak!"
Zhang Yuanru said calmly.
"Hmph!"
The Violet-Green Saint harrumphed. He had basically done his best. Even though he still had some tricks up his sleeves, he did not want to reveal them.
It was not a life and death battle, so there was no need to do that.
But it was undeniable that Zhang Yuanru was indeed powerful. No wonder he was known as one of the three great Heaven's Favorites of the Eastern Lands.
The Limitless Dao Technique was indeed terrifying. Eighty-one layers of Dao Connotation evolved into a Divine Pagoda, making it invincible.
Boom!
In the next moment, Zhang Yuanru attacked. The Dao Pagoda crushed down, sending out millions of divine lightning bolts. The space collapsed and the Violet-Green Saint was thrown back a hundred meters. He had suffered a painful blow. He could not resist a real attack from his opponent.
"How arrogant!"
In an instant, the Saint of the Shu Sect made his move. The Shu Sect's Sword Qi crisscrossed. The Sword Qi of a hundred feet swept across, shattering mountains and rivers. The Sword Qi was terrifying. It pierced through space and bombarded the Dao Pagoda, erupting with terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.
The Saint of the Shu Sect was indeed powerful.
But one could not blame the Violet-Green Saint. It was not that he was weak, but that there was only half of the Azulet Sword Manual. Even though Lu Changsheng had repaired it, the Violet-Green Saint had only looked at it for a while and had not completely understood it.
He had lost, but he was not seriously injured. He had only suffered a great loss. Being thrown back a hundred meters was a humiliation to him.
If it was a normal battle, this would not be a problem. But this was Bright Moon Ancient City, the venue of the Gathering of Geniuses. The Violet-Green Saint had lost, which was no less than a slap in the face to the Eastern Lands' genius.
The Saint of the Shu Sect attacked. His sword aura was even more terrifying, and so was his sword aura.
Perhaps because he had seen Zhang Yuanru's methods, he understood that he had to be fast if he wanted to defeat Zhang Yuanru! He could not be sloppy. He had to do it in one go.
The sword aura shot into the sky, and the sound of fighting could be heard.
All the cultivators in Bright Moon Ancient City looked over. This battle would affect the reputation of the younger generation of the Middle Lands.
But soon, five minutes later.
The Saint of the Shu Sect was still no match. Zhang Yuanru was indeed too strong. He had 81 layers of Dao Accumulation and had transformed into the Supreme Dao Pagoda, suppressing everything.
He had lost. Although he was not blown back like the Violet-Green Saint, he was still injured.
Zhang Yuanru, on the other hand, seemed extremely calm.
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"Brother Yuanru is indeed extraordinary."
"Very good!"
At this moment, cheers rang out. They were all cultivators from the Eastern Lands. They stood in the sky above Bright Moon Ancient City. They were naturally excited to see Zhang Yuanru defeat two Saints in a row.
After all, this was the Middle Lands. As cultivators from the Eastern Lands, they would more or less be discriminated against. Therefore, they were naturally excited when such a thing happened.
"I said, both of you come at me together. Otherwise, I won't even need to go all out," said Zhang Yuanru.
He stood in the sky and seemed extremely calm. There was even indifference in his eyes, which made the cultivators from the Middle Lands inexplicably unhappy.
"Hmph!"
The Saint of the Shu Sect snorted coldly, but he did not explain too much.
A loss was a loss. That was the truth. It was fine if they were not convinced, but no matter what they said, it was just an excuse.
"We are indeed not as good as you, but that doesn't mean there's no one in the Middle Lands. When Senior Brother Lu comes, you will only be a small fry!"
The Violet-Green Saint was somewhat unconvinced. He coughed after saying that, then turned around and walked towards Bright Moon Ancient City.
"Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, he's just someone you've made up. Even though he can debate and has a sharp tongue, he has never fought a real battle, yet you've made him into a god.
"However, I truly wish to experience exactly how powerful this Lu Changsheng that you all speak of is. I am truly looking forward to his appearance. I do not wish for him to be suppressed by me with a single strike. If that were to happen, it would truly be humiliating."
Zhang Yuanru chuckled. His eyes were filled with indifference.
"However!"
Zhang Yuanru suddenly spoke again.
"I've already defeated two Saints. There are eight Saints and one Saintess in the Middle Lands. Before Lu Changsheng comes, I don't mind defeating nine Saints in a row. Of course, Saintess Ling Long is an exception. After all, I don't like to fight women."
Zhang Yuanru said calmly.
However, his words were extremely arrogant.
However, at that moment, a voice slowly sounded out.
"Then may I ask if you're not a Saint?"
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