"If we speak of the Saint of the world, who could have more rit than I?"
Wang Yang exhaled lightly, and this breath turned into three Wang Yangs.
It was indeed Wang Yang’s supre divine power, One Qi Transforms into Three Purities!
"The State Preceptor is correct, undeniably so."
Wang Yang took a step forward, "Unfortunately, even as Saints, we are still human, and with people co bonds. The so-called perpetual peace must be established upon dissolving our bloodline and even being subjected to the Demon Clan’s rule — we refuse!"
"The world that countless sages have created, the countless ethics established, are to be buried by a single word from the State Preceptor today. Who... gave the State Preceptor the audacity!"
As these words fell, the overwhelming aura around Wang Yang spread out.
Even Xu Mao, who dual-cultivated the Sacred Demon paths, felt an extrely powerful pressure.
The Qi Transforms into Three Purities Technique possessed supre might, and combined with Wang Yang’s physical body, placed quadruple pressure on Xu Mao.
"So strong!"
Xu Mao inhaled sharply, but now he had no way to retreat and had to battle Wang Yang to the death!
"Sacred Demon Canon!"
Xu Mao shouted loudly, and then the sacred and demonic energies behind him endlessly rged, resembling Taiji.
One black, one white, yet fundantally different from Taiji.
It must be said, Xu Mao’s move was extrely formidable and unique, but even so, Wang Yang was not in the least intimidated.
"Xu Mao, I admit you’re powerful, but if you rely only on this, you can’t possibly fight ."
Wang Yang stood in the shattered space, his hair blown back by the fierce wind, yet his face was steadfast and calm.
"It seems you underestimate the Saint Heir. Did you really think I was here to waste ti discussing ancient matters with you?"
Xu Mao sneered coldly: "With the current power of the Saint Heir, even Wang Siyun with the Emperor can’t be his match. Even though the Imperial Dynasty dispute involves countless talents, it will take ti to unfold."
"I have been calculating, and if no accidents occur, Wang Siyun and the Emperor have already been seriously injured by the Saint Heir!"
"The State Preceptor is indeed well-calculated, no wonder you’re wasting ti with here, everything is within your plan."
Wang Yang raised an eyebrow; he had already speculated this, but even so, he trusted Wang Siyun and the Emperor, and more so Chen Lin.
Wang Yang’s lips curled slightly: "Has the State Preceptor not considered Chen Lin?"
"Hehe, although Chen Lin is formidable, after all, she has not long entered the Saint realm, her understanding of her bloodline techniques is limited, she can’t play a significant role in this battle."
Xu Mao had accounted for these, but regrettably, he had overlooked one point.
"Oh? Did the State Preceptor not think I would consider this as well, why am I willing to waste ti with you here?"
"What?"
Xu Mao’s pupils constricted; he knew Wang Yang wasn’t a fool, quite the contrary, exceedingly smart. Why waste ti here?
He originally thought Wang Yang believed in the combat power of the Emperor and Wang Siyun to stall the Saint Heir.
But from Wang Yang’s words, it seed not so; he hadn’t pinned all hope on himself.
Wang Yang laughed: "The State Preceptor miscalculated, although Chen Lin just entered the Saint realm, her bloodline power can be swiftly activated."
Xu Mao naturally didn’t believe it, but he suspected Wang Yang’s ans: "How can it be swiftly activated? Could it be you possess the Yang family’s secret technique from the previous dynasty, or how else could it be swiftly activated?"
Wang Yang was surrounded by the Complete celestial Eight Trigrams, endlessly rotating and twining: "The State Preceptor should know I excel in the Zhou Tian Bagua Technique, it can transform all tangible things, but it has another wondrous
use."
"What wondrous use?"
At this mont, Xu Mao had a very bad premonition.
"Naturally, it can deduce all things!"
"You!"
Xu Mao stepped back; the Complete celestial Eight Trigrams can indeed deduce all things.
If cultivated to the peak, one could know the past and present, and discuss the changing tis.
"I am not talented, but I happen to help Chen Lin activate the power of her bloodline. Surely the State Preceptor knows more than anyone else the power of the Prison Dragon Technique?"
Xu Mao’s mouth twitched slightly; of course, he knew how formidable the Prison Dragon was.
He had seen with his own eyes Yang family mbers using such magical power arts, causing the heavens and earth to darken, and even the Demon Clan would suffer greatly.
Moreover, now that Chen Lin has achieved a level of cultivation, even if the Saint Heir road the world alone, she would still have an impact.
"So the State Preceptor needn’t worry, the Emperor and the others outside won’t be at great risk, even if Chen Lin can’t kill the Demon Clan’s Saint Heir, stalling for a while is no problem."
Wang Yang slowly advanced, the Bagua and Taiji underfoot grinding against the Sacred Demon Dual Qi.
"On the contrary, the State Preceptor should consider, now you’re drawn into a special small space by , shouldn’t the Saint Heir be panicking?"
Xu Mao finally realized: "So you intend to disrupt the Saint Heir’s focus!"
"The State Preceptor’s realization is too late, and aside from this, with the Prince and Emperor, plus Chen Lin, trying to probe the Saint Heir’s thods shouldn’t be too difficult, right?"
Wang Yang’s idea was simple, that was to let the three people probe the opponent’s limits, where they lay.
Once he resolved Xu Mao, by breaching back through, he’d obtain effective information, thereby killing the Saint Heir.
If he were outside, perhaps the Demon Clan Saint Heir would be apprehensive.
By drawing Xu Mao inside, it disrupted his focus while also making the Demon Clan Saint Heir slightly less vigilant.
"You... such cunning thods!"
Knowing he was outwitted, Xu Mao’s anger was reaching a boiling point.
He roared skyward, and the Sacred Demon Dual Qi blended together, wielding supre destructive power.
"Sacred Demon Canon, Great Destruction Technique!"
Even in this chaotic space, the destructive power ford from the blend of Sacred Demon Dual Qi was invincible.
It charged directly toward Wang Yang, who used One Qi Transforms into Three Purities to shield in front of his true body, with Taiji energy and the Complete celestial Eight Trigrams effortlessly spinning.
Even as strong as Xu Mao, he couldn’t get close at this mont!
Boom!
With a huge explosion, the already devastated space lost all color.
Just as Wang Yang regained his vision, Xu Mao suddenly appeared behind him.
"Master Wang, your cunning is impressive, but if I kill you, all plans will ultimately fall apart and everything will proceed according to Xu Mao’s direction!"
Xu Mao emitted an exceedingly sinister laugh, echoing around Wang Yang.
His entire being turned into a Demon Clan shell, hands like claws, each swipe tearing a piece of chaotic space.
Luckily, Wang Yang reacted swiftly, always able to dodge in advance.
Wang Yang shook his head, speaking during the evades: "State Preceptor, you’re not my opponent, why resist futilely here, what aning does this have for either of us?"
"Then shall I perish together with you, what do you think?"
Xu Mao laughed heartily once more, reappearing in front of Wang Yang, and within his body, the Sacred Demon Dual Qi was contained.
The Sacred Demon Dual Qi ceaselessly swirled and circulated.
Wang Yang could see Xu Mao intended mutual destruction, letting the Sacred Demon Dual Qi fernt within, aiming to unleash the most formidable force.
Xu Mao’s body was like a crucible, and the Sacred Demon Dual Qi was inherently difficult to amalgamate.
Reaching the critical point, it would definitely burst forth, and Xu Mao fernting it for long made even Wang Yang not dare be careless.
Wang Yang’s expression turned extrely grim: "State Preceptor, you’ve really exerted all your efforts for your grand ambitions!"
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