Chapter 32: Using the strength of five hundred people to fight against me?
The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect, Xu Tianji, learned the peerless magic skill "The Art of Immortality", reached the pinnacle at the age of sixteen, and became the leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect. At the age of twenty, he entered the realm of Tongtian and led Guiyuan Divine Sect to prosperity. In the next ten years, he defeated all the masters in the world, and his reputation continued to grow. Now he has become a giant in the martial arts world of Dajing.
Xu Tianji not only has terrifying talent, but most importantly, he is still young. He is only 32 years old. No one under 40 years old can be his opponent, and few people over 40 can compete with him.
"Master, don't be careless when facing Xu Tianji."
Seeing that Jiang Changsheng didn't react much, the Demon Lord couldn't help but remind him.
Jiang Changsheng asked, "How does he compare to Zong Tianwu?"
The Demon Lord frowned and said, "Zong Tianwu is the former supreme master of the martial world, but he has long been worshipped in the court. They have never fought each other, so I guess the gap is not big."
Not big?
Jiang Changsheng suddenly ran out of ideas.
That day, Jiang Yu returned to the capital and encountered Zong Tianwu. Jiang Changsheng went to feel Zong Tianwu's true energy on purpose. It was indeed powerful, surpassing the Tongtian realm, but it was no match for him at all.
The most important thing is that Jiang Changsheng is much stronger than he was back then!
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Thank you for coming here to tell me the news. I already know about it. If he wants to come, then let him come. This martial arts world is not named Xu."
Seeing that he was calm and composed, the Demon Lord thought that he must be full of confidence, so he could only give up.
Jiang Changsheng inquired about the situation of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Lord answered truthfully that ever since the ancient Khan's counterattack, the martial arts world had relaxed and the Demon Sect was finally able to catch its breath. Now, it has been taking in war orphans on a large scale, and its foundation is constantly growing stronger.
Regarding Li Changqing, the Demon Lord still explained that it was not that the Demon Sect did not help Li Changqing, but that Li Changqing had gone mad and even killed the Demon Sect's disciples.
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but think of Li Changqing's last few days. He treated the disciples in the temple very gently, just like the original eldest senior brother. Perhaps he was trying his best to restrain himself and just wanted to see his home and family.
After chatting for a while, the demon lord left.
As the Demon Lord went down the mountain, he thought to himself, "He didn't even leave me here. How powerful is he now? Could he really be a god who has descended to earth?"
Whenever he thought of Jiang Changsheng's bizarre behavior, he couldn't help but feel awe. In fact, he came not only to report the news, but also to show his loyalty. In his opinion, Jiang Changsheng might not lose.
Inside the house.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the bright moon outside the window and thought to himself, "Dajing Wulin is really weak. Xu Tianji is most likely in the Godly State, and a Godly State can make him invincible. Tsk tsk."
Previously, the system had prompted him that he was at the level of a divine being. Since there was a level of divine being in the martial arts realm, it meant that someone had reached it, otherwise why would it be given the name.
There are no gods in Dajing, at least not on the surface, but that doesn't mean there aren't any in other places. If Jiang Changsheng doesn't want to look for excitement, it's fine for him to stay in Dajing.
The survival reward is not something that can be directly obtained after inheritance, it requires practice, so he does not need to go out of his way to get the survival reward. It would be terrible if he failed.
…
The martial artists gathered outside the capital, and the news spread in the city, making the common people uneasy and the civil and military officials worried. Not only in the capital, but also throughout the Dajing martial arts world, many martial arts heroes came to watch the show.
This action is of great significance to the martial arts world. If the martial arts sects headed by Guiyuan Divine Sect can enter the city, suppress Longqi Temple, and then leave safely, it means that the court dare not offend the martial arts easily, which represents a peak period of martial arts.
"Master, with so many martial arts masters coming, are you really not afraid? Do you need me to ask the masters of the palace to help you?"
The little King of Wei tilted his head and asked carefully. Although he was only four years old, he was very intelligent and understood many things.
Jiang Changsheng rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry about adults' affairs, kid. Just practice the Qiankun Tianjing first, and support me in the future."
The little King of Wei clenched his two little fists and nodded heavily.
Wang Chen was playing with Ping An not far away. He was not worried. He had seen Jiang Changsheng take action that day in the palace...
Whenever he thought of the situation at that time, Wang Chen couldn't help but sneak a peek at Jiang Changsheng.
At that time, Jiang Changsheng was domineering and powerful, like a god descending to the earth, but usually Jiang Changsheng was as gentle as water, treating everyone gently. He never bullied others with his status as a Taoist priest, and was always polite even to him.
What kind of person is he?
This is Wangchen’s biggest curiosity right now.
At the same time, in the martial arts field of Longqi Temple, Meng Qiushuang, Qingku, Wanli, Mingyue and other older disciples were teaching the disciples martial arts. They also wanted to share some of the work with Jiang Changsheng.
Some years ago, after getting Jiang Changsheng's consent, Qing Ku, Wanli and Mingyue had already drawn down what they had learned into secret manuals and placed them in the Sutra Library for their disciples to learn. Unfortunately, Longqi Temple has not yet produced other top masters as martial arts aptitude is too important.
Wanli came to Qingku, rubbed his hands and asked, "Brother Qingku, you have been in the martial arts world many times. Is Xu Tianji really so invincible?"
Qing Ku had a complicated expression and said, "Four years ago, I went to watch the martial arts competition at Jusong Lake. Xu Tianji's martial arts skills have indeed reached an inhuman level. He is definitely not comparable to the top masters. The spiritual consciousness realm cannot be considered a top master at all. It's just that most people in the martial arts world don't know that realm."
"In addition to Xu Tianji, there are other masters who have surpassed the spiritual consciousness realm. Even if the martial arts supreme is facing them, I am afraid he will have to flee."
When Wanli heard this, he was not afraid, but became more excited. He said, "Then I'd like to take a closer look."
The other disciples didn't know how strong Jiang Changsheng was, and many of them were nervous and scared, but now there was war and they had nowhere to go and had to defend their homes.
…
As winter approaches, heavy snow falls.
The north gate of the capital city suddenly opened. The guards quickly made way and looked outside the city nervously. They saw a huge crowd of people marching towards them. Leading them was a man in a green robe. He had an imposing manner, a handsome face , and eyes like an eagle. The soldiers did not dare to look him in the eye.
The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect, Xu Tianji!
Those following behind them are all leaders, and behind them are their disciples. Those who can follow them into the city are all masters.
There is a general guarding the front. This man is none other than Zhang Tianren, the young guard who helped the Ghost-Eyed Evil King escape from the Heavenly Prison. Now he is the general guarding the capital.
Zhang Tianren had already lost his childishness. He frowned and stared at Xu Tianji, thinking to himself, "What a terrifying aura! He is truly extraordinary to be able to shake the world."
He stepped forward with his halberd in hand and said, "Master Xu, we agreed that we would only go to Longqi Temple to ask for the corpse of the demon disciple, and we must not harm innocent people."
Xu Tianji came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will keep my word. At least I will not hurt the people."
Zhang Tianren frowned and was about to speak when Xu Tianji had already walked towards Longqi Mountain.
He suddenly thought of the night when the Ghost-Eyed Evil King fell from the sky and died on the steps at the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't help but shut up.
Although he had never met Taoist Changsheng, he had an inexplicable awe for him.
Maybe Longqi Temple will not necessarily lose!
A group of martial arts masters followed Xu Tianji into the city. Looking around, many of them were arrogant and domineering, and spoke wildly.
Once upon a time, the martial arts world was severely suppressed by the imperial court, and many of them had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. Now they can enter the city with great force, and the capital dare not stop them. How powerful they are! They are really proud of themselves.
There were no people walking on the streets along the way, and the people all hid in their houses for fear of being affected.
They came all the way to the foot of Longqi Mountain. The heavy snow had covered the trees on the mountain with white, and the stone tablet with the three characters "Longqi Temple" engraved on it was buried in the snow.
There were four Taoists guarding the steps, they were Qing Ku, Wan Li, Ming Yue and Meng Qiu Shuang.
Meng Qiushuang said, "Stop!"
Xu Tianji ignored him and took a few steps forward. He stopped when he was less than two meters away from the stairs. He put his hands behind his waist and said, "Today, we come to claim the body of the evil demon Li Changqing. He has killed countless of our disciples. We will make sure that he is dead without a burial place. I hope you will understand."
Wanli snorted, "Just to ask for the body, is it necessary for so many people to come? Just wait, we can give you the body."
Xu Tianji smiled and said, "That won't do. I have to go up the mountain myself to prevent you from confusing the fake with the real thing. After all, Li Changqing has been dead for some time."
Qing Ku snorted coldly and rushed towards Xu Tianji.
Nine-step Heavenly Dragon Step!
As fast as the wind!
However, a man suddenly appeared behind Xu Tianji and collided with Qing Ku's right palm with his palm.
This was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with half white and half black hair, and a rebellious face. He laughed contemptuously, "You dare to stop me with a mere spiritual consciousness realm? You overestimate your own abilities!"
He exerted force with his right palm and released his true Qi, causing the surrounding flying snow to dissipate instantly. Qing Ku was shocked to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards. Wanli raised his hand to catch it, but was knocked down onto the steps, gritting his teeth in pain.
The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and laughed loudly, "Let's go up the mountain. Longqi Temple is just so-so. It seems that only the Taoist Changsheng is more powerful."
He took a step forward, and Mingyue and Meng Qiushuang attacked him immediately, but he pushed out with both palms, and the wind from his palms was like a dragon, accompanied by the sound of a tiger's roar, and he repelled the two women. In the first encounter, the two women were seriously injured and lay on the snow, unable to move, and could only look at him in fear.
The middle-aged man sneered and was about to speak when a sound of breaking air was heard, which startled him so much that he jumped away subconsciously.
clang!
The Taihang Sword dropped from the sky, pierced into the snow, and blocked the two women.
Xu Tianji frowned, but the other masters didn't think much about it. The sword did not hurt the middle-aged man.
"Well, the four of you have seen the martial arts masters, so it's time to withdraw."
A voice floated from the mountain path, and Jiang Changsheng was seen strolling down, wearing a Taoist robe not stained by snow, the Qilin whisk in his hand fluttering slightly, and the scabbard at his waist, like an immortal walking out of the mountains.
The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Changsheng and said in a deep voice, "Are you Taoist Changsheng?"
Jiang Changsheng did not answer. He walked around Qing Ku and Wanli, came to the two women, helped them up, and the two women supported each other and retreated.
"Master, be careful."
Meng Qiu Shuang gritted her teeth, feeling helpless. They had volunteered to test the strength of these martial arts masters, but they didn't expect that before Xu Tianji even made a move, any one of them could defeat the four of them.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and nodded. He stepped forward, supporting the hilt of the Taihang Sword with his left hand, and glanced at the group of martial arts masters.
"One, two, three... nine..."
Jiang Changsheng muttered to himself, his eyes falling on Xu Tianji.
It is indeed the divine state of mind, which is obviously one level higher than the Tongtian state.
Xu Tianji couldn't see through Jiang Changsheng's skills, but his intuition told him that he was not simple. He said, "Master Changsheng, do you want to fight against 500 martial arts masters by yourself?"
Jiang Changsheng asked with a smile: "Five hundred, so many people, my white dragons won't be enough to share."
Hearing this, Xu Tianji narrowed his eyes. Many masters were moved. They didn't expect that Jiang Changsheng knew their true intentions.
"Humph! Why are you pretending!"
The middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards Jiang Changsheng and struck out with a palm. The sound of a tiger's roar was deafening, and his true energy condensed, like a tiger head with a bloody mouth opening and attacking Jiang Changsheng head-on.
boom!
The middle-aged man was knocked back, and Xu Tianji subconsciously raised his hand to press his shoulder, but he was pressed and slid back several feet, which frightened the other masters and made way for him.
Jiang Changsheng waved the Qilin whisk with one hand, and still supported the Taihang sword with his left hand. His Taoist robe fluttered. He smiled and said, "Do you want to fight me with the strength of 500 people? I'm afraid you look down on me."
The white snow made the land at the foot of the mountain seem isolated from the world. More than 500 martial arts masters were frightened and dared not say a word.
What did they see?
Xu Tianji was actually forced to retreat!
How can it be!
