What he said was plain, but the more plain it was, the more domineering it became.
The duel with this move made the three major forces who came forward feel cold. What kind of strength is Zixiao Taojun? He is the best person in the world in Dongzhou, and he is a super strong man with the sixth level of Tianji Realm.
ah.
Every level in the Tianji realm is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The sixth level has already been hard to find an opponent for, but such a strong person can't beat a winning move?
How outrageous is this winning game? What is this if not a monster?
"I will fight with you." Daoxuan shouted coldly, and the whisk in his hand left shadows in the sky, and his whole body was also a little hazy, giving people a sense of unpredictability.
A discerning person can see at a glance that this is the power of Tao Yun, relying on the power of God.
This is the exclusive skill of the Taoist priests of Zixiao Dojo, which is to use the Taoist Rhythm of the Three Thousand Dao to turn into concrete attacks, which is unparalleled in strength.
Mu Qianyu just glanced at it and then narrowed her eyes. She only knew that one of the three thousand avenues could produce the power of a slash of heaven and earth, while the Daoxuan in front of her had at least a dozen of them with just one starting move.
The whole people of Dashang were sweating to win the game, silently praying that their mighty and domineering emperor would definitely pass this level.
Ying Yi's performance was much calmer. He just raised his eyes slightly and stretched out a palm. On the huge palm, he could faintly see the miniature of the mountains and rivers.
Beichen Ye, who was in the process of breaking the formation, raised his eyebrows. There was a world of its own in the palm of his hand, using the rumored world of mountains and rivers, which could be used to launch attacks based on the general trend of the world.
This is also a rule, and it is not inferior to the rules of heaven.
My master is afraid that he will lose.
In the midst of everyone's attention, the big palm struck the fly whisk again.
"Crack!"
The sound of the fly whisk breaking instantly was heard, and old man Daoxuan was directly blown away.
"Master." Beichenye was worried, but he couldn't get out before he broke the formation.
At this moment, Chen Longzhao, who was behind Mu Qianyu, gave way and was behind Daoxuan in an instant, holding him up.
This is the only thing she can do. After all, she is Beichen Ye's elder, so she still has to help within the scope of not swaying her position and not affecting the outcome.
"Master, that whisk is a precious treasure. Put it away quickly and I will refine it for you." The voice of the weapon spirit may be late, but it will not be absent.
"Okay." Mu Qianyu's eyes lit up and he quietly agreed, then ordered Mo Feng to get it.
Beichen Ye couldn't see Mu Qianyu in the Sacrifice Palace from a distance. He could only pay attention to the battle situation in the sky. He couldn't deliver the news, so he could only express his gratitude silently in his heart.
"Pfft..." Daoxuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he realize how big a gap there was between himself and Yingyi.
Ying Yi, this monster from the last civilization, is truly terrifying.
What was also unfavorable was the three-party battlefield. The three major forces came in with such force that they were suppressed in the formation to the point of being out of breath, and the disciples were injured one after another.
This battle is enough to show that the level difference between the Eastern and Western States is really huge. If the soldiers of the Western State cooperate well, they can even stand alone.
Ying Yi took back his palm and raised his eyes to look at Dao Xuandao: "If you agree to leave now, I can let you live."
First, he does admire these single-minded people, and second, he doesn't want to go on a killing spree on a day like this.
"You have a beautiful idea. Our three major forces are born for the way of heaven. Even if we fight to the last breath, we will stand in front of you." Daoxuan's eyes were still determined, and he was already determined to die.
"No... I, Bailu Academy, have decided to retreat..." Liu Rucheng's voice came from the north.
Daoxuan and the people in Tianji Holy Land all looked shocked, and then looked in disbelief.
Surrender when you say surrender? Where is your character? Where is your integrity?
"Let go." Ying Yi didn't even look at that direction, but waved his hand directly.
He also looks down upon such people.
The only people on the scene who were not shocked were probably Mu Qianyu and his party. They had seen Liu Rucheng being even more shameless, so this escape was quite expected and nothing new.
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ying Yi concluded. He really didn't have much time to spend here.
I tried to persuade him, but if it still didn't work, I could only kill him.
Beichen Ye saw that his side would definitely be wiped out if he fought like this to the death. Although he hoped to win the game successfully, it did not mean that he would have to watch his master and brothers die here.
A light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately had an idea.
However, at this moment, a vast and ethereal terrifying force appeared out of thin air and got closer and closer, causing everyone present to fall silent involuntarily.
Mu Qianyu raised her eyebrows slightly. She was no stranger to this power that was close to the pressure of heaven. It was the source of the oppression that she had been feeling in the sky over the imperial capital these days.
Also feeling familiar were Ying Yi and the ministers of the Great Shang. As the time for the opening of heaven drew closer, this terrifying aura continued to hang in the sky, filling the imperial capital with a sense of oppression.
They had previously thought that it was probably the power of heaven, but now when this power became more concrete, they realized that it should be a person, a peerless strong man.
"I want to see who is so brazen that he dares to kill the juniors of my dojo." An old voice came from the void, and the voice covered the entire imperial capital city, making it impossible to detect its location.
Ying Yi also frowned slightly at this moment. If such a strong person came to discuss with him normally, he would never look forward to it, but it shouldn't be now, it shouldn't be at this time.
"Who are you?" Ying Yi's words also contained a bit of anger, and there was quite a bit of anger in his words.
The next moment, a figure in white appeared out of thin air, either through the power of space or without any warning.
This old man was dressed just like the disciples of Zixiao Dojo. He was all dressed in white with cloud patterns embroidered on it, but he had more cloud patterns and looked more gorgeous.
"I am Taojun Zixiao, Daoze." The visitor slowly announced his name.
And the moment he finished speaking, white-clothed disciples appeared from all directions in the entire imperial capital. There were only a few dozen of them, but their power and aura were not as strong as usual.
The surprised voice of the weapon spirit soon came: "The weakest ones are also at the fifth level of Tianji Realm. These people are quite capable."
The people present were shocked and more puzzled. Didn't a Taoist Zixiao already appear just now? Why did another Taoist Zixiao come here?
And this strength is completely comparable to heaven and earth.
Only Daoxuan knows that there are actually two Zixiao Taoist temples in the world, one is orthodox in Xizhou, and their Dongzhou is just a branch, and he is not actually a Taoist master in the true sense.
This is the only one who is the orthodox Taoist, the real number one in the world.
After Daoxuan bowed, his eyes regained hope. With the addition of Xizhou's dojo, Yingyi's wish to open the sky was just wishful thinking.