Most Conceited War God

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C305

2In the world of sects, Qing-Yun Sect.    2

    

A storm like pressure spread out from outside the Green Cloud Mountain. A shocking pressure covered the surroundings and emitted waves after waves of a heavy mountain-like feeling. As the storm spread, even the disciples on the Green Cloud Mountain felt an impulse that was difficult to extricate themselves.    

    

The expressions of the disciples in front of him changed drastically. Their bodies trembled and they could not help but retreat.    

    

All the disciples widened their eyes as they stared at the two individuals fighting at the foot of the mountain. Fear fluctuated within their eyes, evidently showing that they were extremely restless.    

    

"That baldy is so powerful. I wonder if Lord Yao Xuan is able to deal with him?"    

    

"Don't worry, Senior Yao Xuan is a Tenth Heavenly Layer expert. He is an existence at the legendary level and can definitely defeat the fierce monk."    

    

"That monk should also be a top master of the Tenth Heavenly Layer, I hope there isn't an accident."    

    

The disciples looked at the two people fighting at the bottom of the mountain with surprised expressions.    

    

At the foot of the Green Cloud Mountain, two figures were emitting a shocking Spiritual Energy fluctuation. The pressure emitted from them caused the rocks on the mountain to sway as they collided with each other.    

    

Bang, bang.    

    

The two figures were like two fierce beasts as they directly used the simplest and most direct method of attack. Each time they collided, a loud muffled sound would be heard.    

    

Boom, boom.    

    

A dull sound spread out from the two of them as their bodies collided against each other. After a moment of friction, sparks flew in all directions as the two of them flew out at an extremely fast speed.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

"This really surprises me. I did not expect that you, Sir Yao Xuan, would actually possess such a physique!"    

    

On a mountain peak, the monk's cold, fierce gaze swept across the human figures standing on a mountain peak across from him. There was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.    

    

"Haha, don't forget that my Medicine Sect has a plethora of medicinal pills all year round. Merely pills that strengthen the body isn't too difficult."    

    

On the opposite mountain peak, Senior Yao Xuan's gaze was extremely calm. After he withdrew the chaotic Spiritual Energy within his body, he shouted.    

    

"A medicinal bag that can only rely on medicinal pills, how can it be compared to my monk?"    

    

His fierce face locked onto Lord Yao Xuan as his eyes narrowed. When he sensed that a black light behind Lord Yao Xuan was getting closer and closer, he suddenly shot out explosively, once again colliding with Lord Yao Xuan.    

    

"Good job!"    

    

A faint red glow surfaced on his face, while his eyes were filled with desire. The medicinal strength that was hidden within his body and had yet to be completely digested appeared to be completely resolved after this exchange.    

    

However, just as he was about to use his barbaric methods to charge forward, the sound of wind breaking came from behind him. It got closer and closer, and a feeling of potential danger enveloped him.    

    

Boom!    

    

Senior Yao Xuan turned his head and looked over. However, just as he turned around, the monk, who carried a ray of light, suddenly charged over and punched his waist. With a loud 'boom', Senior Yao Xuan was forcibly sent flying in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

Bang.    

    

Senior Yao Xuan's heart sank as he looked at the spot where the black clouds were rolling. After landing on the ground, his expression was dark and solemn as he watched the figure that had surfaced from the black clouds. His expression suddenly changed.    

    

Yin.    

    

As the dark clouds rolled, the dragon cry rumbled out from the dark clouds. With a 'hua' sound, the dense dark clouds appeared to have been opened up, forming a huge wave tide, a ferocious looking enormous dragon that emitted a dark-black light, and a powerful pressure accompanied the monk. When he landed on the huge dragon's body, it became boundless like the ocean.    

    

"The three elders of the Medicine Sect, do you still want to fight?"    

    

"Who else wants to stop me from entering the Qing-Yun Sect?"    

    

The eyes of the figure on the enormous dragon Lin Li looked down at the ground like an eagle. Following the rise of the black dragon, a boundless pressure slowly descended, covering the surroundings of the Qing Yun Mountain.    

    

The three elders of the Medicine Sect were all gathered together, their expressions changing intensely because of the pressure suddenly released by the monk. The three of them were already heavily injured, and they, who were originally not his opponents, were now even more unable to contend with him.    

    

"Damn it, it seems like this monk was prepared."    

    

From the dense dark clouds, he seemed to be able to sense a hidden pressure being emitted. That powerful fluctuation was something that even blocked one's line of sight. After his eyes swept over it, a piercing pain appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Dammit, this is a ninth level pinnacle vicious beast!"    

    

"Damn it, what is this monk trying to do?"    

    

"It seems like this guy has come with ill intentions. As the master of a sect, he actually personally came here. He is definitely not simple."    

    

"I have to recover as soon as possible. When the time comes, I must fight against Monk. I can't let this damn guy destroy our Qing-Yun Sect."    

    

The three Elders of the Medicine Sect exchanged glances with each other. Their expressions were a little shaken as they eyed the monk that had risen into the air. Their faces were dark and solemn.    

    

Boom!    

    

In the air above the Green Cloud Mountain, Monk Shi was sitting on the back of the Black Dragon, calmly looking at the Qing-Yun Sect disciples who were flustered and panicked under his pressure. His expression was ice-cold, and the corners of his mouth were full of sighs.    

    

Buzz.    

    

However, just when he had risen to a certain level, a loud sound rang out from the distant sky. A dense sword radiance covered the sky and turned into a rain of swords that descended with an extremely gloomy pressure.    

    

"It's your damned spell again!"    

    

His feet stomped on the black dragon's body and his body shot out. His body waved his monastic robe in the air and a huge net that appeared like an inescapable net appeared on the net as golden light gathered on the net line before violently surrounding it.    

    

"Let me destroy your formation."    

    

Both of his hands suddenly formed into a seal. The buddhist fist was the size of a palm and was suspended in the palm of his hand. It was just like a fist light fairy that was nurtured from the interior of the world.    

    

Boom.    

    

The sword rain that was blocked within the huge net trembled and immediately retreated. A mournful sound rang out from within the sword. Soon after, the sword rain, which was previously so dense that it would cause one's scalp to turn numb, disappeared in such a short amount of time.    

    

Boom!    

    

The black dragon roared. Its enormous body trembled and flew into the air. After which, it directly withstood the monk that was suspended in mid-air. An even more overbearing pressure covered the entire sky.    

    

"..."    

    


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