Chapter 39

"An eight-year-old boy Great Grandmaster! And he killed the peak Great Grandmaster, Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu!"

The middle-aged woman's gaze turned and looked at a small Daoist boy among the Quanzhen disciples, her eyes revealing a strange look.

"A boy Great Grandmaster?! This boy... wait! Wasn't he still a Grandmaster a while ago?!"

"How did he become a Great Grandmaster all of a sudden?!"

Upon hearing this, Granny Sun felt both astonished and horrified in her heart.

"A boy Great Grandmaster, a peerless monster?!"

Little Dragon Maiden's eyes moved slightly, looking at the little boy with his hands behind his back, feeling quite curious.

Her complexion was slightly pale, as if she were ill, without the slightest blood color, but under the moonlight, it was like clouds, making her appear even more elegant and refined.

"Hmm?!"

"Someone is looking at me?! That direction is... the Ancient Tomb?!"

Just then, Li Changsheng's heart stirred; he perceived several gazes and nodded thoughtfully.

At the same time, above the void, Demon Master Pang Ban and the Central Divine Ability Wang Chongyang had not yet officially started fighting, but their terrifying momentum was already colliding.

Even more terrifyingly, Demon Master Pang Ban operated the Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique, using the spirit to control matter, as if heaven and earth were turning upside down, smashing into Wang Chongyang's mind one after another.

"Is this the Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique?! What a way to use the spirit to control matter!"

Wang Chongyang praised faintly, but immediately changed the subject, "Unfortunately, my Dao heart is firm; the mere Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique is nothing more than this!"

As his voice fell, the "Green Emperor Longevity Scripture" operated within his body, and faint green light lingered, as if an ancient tree supporting the sky had appeared, standing tall and immovable.

He could even resist heaven and earth, let alone a mere Dao Heart Planting Demon?!

"Worthy of being the head of the Five Greats, the Quanzhen Patriarch!"

Seeing this, Pang Ban didn't care, chuckled, turned his palms into claws, and two opposing forces, like yin and yang, rushed directly toward Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang responded indifferently, a palm spanning the sky, the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown palm shot out, meeting Pang Ban.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth were surging, wind and clouds were changing, thunder was roaring, and the mountain peaks were shaking. In the blink of an eye, Wang Chongyang and Pang Ban collided dozens of times.

Below the void, a crowd of martial artists, Great Yuan soldiers, and Quanzhen disciples all looked up, but under the cover of the celestial phenomena, they could no longer see the specific situation.

Vaguely, only blurred scenes were flowing, but the vast momentum and the heaven-defying anomalies all spoke of the intensity and brilliance of the great battle.

Heavenly Man! Heavenly Man!

This is a Heavenly Man!

Every move and action, heaven and earth respond, and anomalies are naturally formed!

Demon Master Pang Ban became more and more shocked as he fought, more and more unbelievable, and more and more absurd guesses surged into his heart.

Wang Chongyang, was he really not injured?!

Or, to be precise, had Wang Chongyang cured his own wound of heaven and earth?!

Pang Ban had long known that Wang Chongyang wanted to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm, but he had been ambushed, suffered the backlash of heaven and earth, suffered the wound of heaven and earth, was severely injured and dying, and his days were numbered.

But now looking at it, Wang Chongyang was not only not injured, but his body was full of vitality, his aura was surging, and instead, he was suspected of having made some breakthroughs.

Especially the green and yellow light on Wang Chongyang's body gave him a strange feeling of vitality and extinction, making him not dare to make direct contact.

Pang Ban had a feeling that if he made contact with that faint yellow light, disaster would surely befall him.

"Wang Chongyang, you actually obtained a supreme encounter and changed your cultivation technique?! This is definitely not... the 'Innate Skill'!"

Pang Ban guessed very definitely.

"An encounter?!"

Wang Chongyang was stunned; this was clearly a cultivation technique created by his good disciple!

However, having said that, Li Changsheng was his encounter... it seemed that was also correct.

Right! That's it!

My disciple is my encounter!

"That can be considered so."

Wang Chongyang responded as such.

"So that's it!"

"You actually really cured the wound of heaven and earth in your body!"

"It seems that West Poison Ouyang Feng really died at the Quanzhen Sect!"

"Wang Chongyang, since you cured your injury, yet you didn't release it, it seems you were fishing... what a good method!"

"My disciple did not die in vain!"

Demon Master Pang Ban suddenly realized, as if he understood everything; Wang Chongyang was fishing, luring the enemy to attack, so he could catch them all in one net.

Good method! What a good method!

Pang Ban had not expected that Wang Chongyang, with such thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually use such a trick?!

"Since that's the case, wait until I enter the Earth Immortal Realm, and then I will come to fight you again!"

Before his voice fell, Demon Master Pang Ban, all over his body, black mist surged, his toes pointed, stepping on the void, like ripples in water, slowly swaying open.

But the next moment, Demon Master Pang Ban had already left the Quanzhen Sect, borrowing the moonlight, and flew down Mount Zhongnan rapidly.

"Demon Master Pang Ban is also about to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Seeing this, Wang Chongyang spoke faintly.

He knew that Demon Master Pang Ban wanted to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm and did not want to be distracted by other things.

If Wang Chongyang were severely injured and dying, Demon Master Pang Ban wouldn't mind wasting a little time to kill him.

But it was not so easy to kill an intact Wang Chongyang; even, if this delayed Pang Ban's own opportunity to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm, that would not be good.

Seeing Demon Master Pang Ban leave, Wang Chongyang did not pursue, his figure moved, and he floated down.

"Good disciple, you did too..."

Wang Chongyang came to Li Changsheng's side for the first time, smiled slightly, and prepared to praise him well.

Who would have thought that before Wang Chongyang could finish speaking, Li Changsheng's mind stirred, and in an instant, he arrived at the edge of the forbidden area, in the Ancient Tomb.

Wang Chongyang was stunned, somewhat dumbfounded; this... what's the situation?!

Wait! That direction is... the Ancient Tomb?!

"Demon Master retreated, Wang Chongyang won?!"

The middle-aged woman looked into the distance, saw the black clouds moving away, and couldn't help but guess, "The battle of the Heavenly Men is over, then let's go back..."

Just then, Li Changsheng's voice arrived abruptly.

In front of him, there were three figures; one was a middle-aged woman, who was Little Dragon Maiden's master, Lin Chaoying's maid, named Lin Xiaoying.

There was also Granny Sun; the third was a young woman.

Without a doubt, Li Changsheng's gaze fell directly on the peerlessly beautiful young woman.

"Are... are you Little Dragon Maiden?!"