King of Assassins

Chapter 421: Power Dominating the Ancient_3



Gao Xuan did not take the opportunity to escape; instead, he ran to the high platform. Could it be that this man truly has no fear of death?

The three Martial Gods were somewhat puzzled in their hearts. What does this Gao Xuan rely on to be so confident?

The three Martial Gods also admitted that Gao Xuan's martial arts cultivation was a bit stronger than theirs. But just now, when he took the blow from Liu Sheng Wu Jian, he was still injured nonetheless.

No matter how strong the Thirteen Grand Protectors' Cross Training is, it ultimately cannot compare to a Divine Saber like the Five-Ring Saber.

Unable to see through Gao Xuan's true abilities, the three Martial Gods all remained cautious. Especially Liu Sheng Wu Jian, who had no friendship with Zuo Bubei and Luo Tiangang. He couldn't trust these two either.

But since Gao Xuan was so aggressive, he had no choice but to ally with Zuo Bubei and the others. If Gao Xuan were eliminated, the next to die would be him.

Liu Sheng Wu Jian was very aware of his awkward situation and the immense pressure he was under.

Gao Xuan said to Liu Sheng Wu Jian, "A swordsman values courage above all. If you lack even the courage to fight, you're just making up the numbers here."

Liu Sheng Wu Jian nodded slightly to Gao Xuan, "Mr. Gao, your martial arts are unparalleled, and I deeply admire you."

He paused and then said, "However, the Five Rings Book makes it clear. In this world, there are no immutable truths. Our generation must adapt to changing circumstances and not be bound by the rules of reason.

"Knowing my inferiority when facing a formidable opponent like you, I must team up with others. This is the essence of the Five Rings Book."

Liu Sheng Wu Jian spoke with a peculiar and awkward accent in Central Plains dialect, yet his words were steady and powerful, possessing a unique, captivating charm.

"Being afraid to die and shirking battle, when put that way, sounds somewhat profound."

Gao Xuan chuckled; for someone like him, how could he be swayed by Liu Sheng Wu Jian's words?

He then said to Zuo Bubei, "Monk, your Ten Directions Golden Body is impressive. However, this Golden Body seems somewhat peculiar, not purely based on martial arts cultivation. Can you explain the reason?"

Zuo Bubei was silent for a moment and then said, "This monk used a Golden Relic to condense the Ten Directions Buddha Golden Body Dharma Aspect."

"Monk, you are indeed generous; for this, I must commend you."

Gao Xuan was slightly surprised. He merely asked casually, yet Zuo Bubei actually revealed the secret of the Ten Directions Buddha Golden Body. Such magnanimity is truly in the demeanor of a Martial God.

The power of a Martial God is unparalleled; there is no need for concealment. Just like how Zuo Bubei openly stated the source of his power, even if others know, what can they do about it?

Gao Xuan then asked Luo Tiangang, "Old Daoist, what skills do you possess?"

Luo Tiangang laughed heartily, "I only have the Tai Chi Mirror and the Celestial Spirit Sword. It should be sufficient to subdue you."

Luo Tiangang's Tai Chi Yin Yang Sun Wheel is so wondrous because it incorporates the Tai Chi Mirror.

When martial arts reach the pinnacle, while one may not be able to perform magic, it is not too difficult to refine divine artifacts for personal use. Not to mention that the divine artifacts passed down by these sects all align with Taiyi Dao Secret Technique.

Luo Tiangang's name comes from the Celestial Spirit Sword. Having achieved Martial Godhood, he can already wield Thirty-Six Layers Celestial Spirit Sword Qi.

Merely with Celestial Spirit Sword Qi, Luo Tiangang considers himself invincible. Yet, in the face of Gao Xuan, both he and Zuo Bubei feel somewhat unsure. Being able to borrow Liu Sheng Wu Jian's strength is always beneficial.

Gao Xuan nodded; this explanation is reasonable. Otherwise, these two martial arts Dharma Aspects would be too miraculous.

In comparison, Zuo Bubei is the stronger one. This old man is also more insidious. The Profound Yellow Monk's Robe on him should also be a divine artifact. Moreover, this old man's martial arts are a notch higher than the other two. Liu Sheng Wu Jian is undoubtedly the weakest in strength.

Gao Xuan reminded, "Do the three of you have anything else to say?"

Luo Tiangang flicked his duster, "You are so aggressive; what more do we have to say? It's best to let life and death be decided."

Liu Sheng Wu Jian and Zuo Bubei were not fond of speaking, so they quietly watched Gao Xuan.

"Hey, you can't be so rash."

Gao Xuan kindly reminded, "The three of you are majestic Martial Gods; before you set out, you should leave a few words. It would also serve as a warning for future generations."

Zuo Bubei remained expressionless, Liu Sheng Wu Jian appeared indifferent, only Luo Tiangang laughed heartily, "Gao Xuan, you are indeed quite interesting. If we had met earlier, we might have become friends."

Gao Xuan shook his head slightly, "Forgive me for being frank, but people like you who need to band together to fight don't deserve to be my friends."

Zuo Bubei's smile disappeared instantly. For someone of his status to be insulted by Gao Xuan in front of everyone, even with deep reserves of self-control, he couldn't quite hold back.

"I respect your unparalleled martial arts, yet you speak so rudely, how impolite."

Gao Xuan chuckled, "I already said forgive me for being frank, and you're still angry. How lacking in magnanimity."

He paused and asked again, "No words to say? Then I will make my move."

While they were speaking, the people around had already fled over a hundred zhang away. Gao Xuan felt there was no need to delay any longer.

Luo Tiangang coldly drew the Celestial Spirit Sword and shook the blade, and the sword emitted a deep and resonant sword cry.

The sound of the sword cry surged like a tide, endlessly overlapping. Even though the sword hadn't been unsheathed, the sound of the sword cry enveloped all directions.

All the people on Profound Yellow Mountain, as if hit by an invisible tidal wave, staggered with unsteady footsteps and felt dizzy.

Even those like Tie Yuan, an Innate Martial Artist, felt their bones go soft from the vibrations.

Tie Yuan exclaimed in shock, "What is this thing?"

Tie Yue reprimanded Tie Yuan coldly, "This is Celestial Spirit Sword Qi, Thirty-Six Layers like the Thirty-Six Heavens. The power of the Sword Qi is said to continuously double. It truly is an unrivaled divine sword."

"Continuously double?"

Tie Yuan's math wasn't great, but even he understood the terror of such doubling. He was even more aghast, "Wouldn't that mean Gao Xuan is in great danger?"

"It seems so."

Tie Yue thought Gao Xuan was too arrogant. Facing three opponents, his chances of winning seemed nearly nonexistent.

Tie Yuan was full of anxiety, "This is terrible, why doesn't Gao Xuan run!"

No one could answer Tie Yuan's doubts; even Sun Shangdao felt that Gao Xuan stood no chance of victory.


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