The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 2205: The last position

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Buzz~Buzz~

However, at this moment, strange waves came, and the next moment, the scenery in front of Yang Qi changed and turned into a huge desert.

"phantom?"

Looking at the desert in front of him, Yang Qi's eyes condensed, and he immediately mobilized the power of his soul, fiercely impacting the surrounding space. The so-called illusion array is just a formation that deceives the vision of practitioners. Practitioners with strong souls can directly break through the illusion.

Buzz~Buzz~

Yang Qi's soul power dissipated, and the surrounding space vibrated slightly, but the desert in front of him still showed no signs of disappearing.

Looking at the desert that still existed, Yang Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in disbelief, "I can't break the illusion?"

Whether in terms of his achievements in the soul or his own soul power, Yang Qi was far beyond the ordinary Martial King Realm practitioners. He launched a soul attack, but was unable to break the illusion before him. Among the Martial King Realm practitioners, there was probably no one who could forcibly break the illusion before him.

"The illusion before my eyes cannot be broken by a Martial King."

At this moment, Yang Qi also understood that this test was not the illusion in front of him. After all, if he couldn't break the illusion directly, let alone others.

Whoosh~

Thinking of this, Yang Qi did not stay any longer. With a flash of his body, he immediately flew towards the depths of the desert.

"Eh~"

Deep inside the Tianluo Dojo, in a palace, Emperor Yi, who was controlling the Tianluo Dojo, suddenly let out a light exclamation, and then moved his hands, and a figure immediately appeared on the light screen in front of him.

If Yang Qi were here, he would definitely be able to see that the figure in the light curtain was none other than himself!

Tianluo Wudi, who was standing by, heard Emperor Yi's exclamation and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Junior brother, what could have surprised you so much?"

"Just now a little guy shook the illusion." Emperor Yi said.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Tianluo Wudi's expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise, "With your strength, with the help of the formation of Tianluo Dojo, the illusion you cast should not be something that a cultivator at the Wuwang level can shake, right?"

As the master of the Tianluo Dojo, Tianluo Martial Emperor knows the situation of the dojo best. Although the Tianluo Dojo is now under the control of Emperor Yi, Emperor Yi is also a cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor level, and his strength and means are comparable to those of a weak Martial Emperor. How could a cultivator at the Martial King level possibly shake the illusion

It was precisely because of this that Tianluo Wudi also understood why even his indifferent junior brother was so surprised after discovering this. After all, even he felt a little incredible that he could shake the illusion of Tianluo Daochang!

Emperor Yi looked at Yang Qi in the light curtain and said with emotion, "Not only did he shake the illusion, the person who made the move was only a cultivator at the peak of the four-star martial king level."

Four-star Martial King

Tianluo Wudi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. If the one who shook the illusion was a nine-star Wu King, and a nine-star Wu King who was good at the soul, there was still a slight possibility, but the one who shook the illusion was only a four-star Wu King, this was a bit unbelievable.

"A four-star martial king, even if he has mastered the true soul means, with the strength of his soul, it is impossible for him to shake the illusion." Tianluo Wudi frowned slightly, and then seemed to think of something, and whispered, "Unless he..."

"That should be it."

Emperor Yi, who was standing by, seemed to understand what Emperor Tianluo Wu meant. He nodded and then said, "I just don't know whose disciple he is?"

“The one who can train his disciple to this level in the soul must be a Martial Emperor who is good at the soul.” Tianluo Martial Emperor said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yi nodded in agreement. After all, even if they wanted to cultivate such a four-star Martial King, it would depend on luck. Perhaps only a Martial Emperor who was good at the soul could do it.

“I didn’t expect such a genius to come to our star field. It seems that this kid can get a position.” Emperor Tianluo Wu chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yi shook his head slightly, and then slowly said, "That may not be the case. The test I set up puts soul practitioners at a disadvantage."

Uh~

Emperor Tianluo Wu was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that his junior brother was the designer of this test. What the test was and which type of practitioners would be more likely to pass it, only Emperor Yi himself knew.

"Perhaps this boy is a disciple of an old friend. Don't you give him a chance?" Emperor Tianluo Wu said with a smile on his face.

Emperor Yi glanced at Yang Qi in the light curtain and said calmly, "Opportunities are obtained through one's own strength, not by others' charity."

"You..."

Hearing this, a look of helplessness appeared on Emperor Tianluo Wu's face, but he did not mean to blame him.

Emperor Yi gave sermons one after another because of the path he was taking. Even if he met Yang Qi and his master in the future, he believed that they would not be dissatisfied with this matter.

Emperor Tianluo Wu looked at Yang Qi in the light curtain and said slowly, "I just don't know how this kid is at frontal combat. I hope it won't be too tragic."

Just as Emperor Tianluo Wu was speaking, the quicksand in front of Yang Qi in the light curtain suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a sand man several meters long. This was the key to this test!

"Someone has passed the test." Emperor Yi on the side suddenly spoke.

Tianluo Wudi's expression did not change at all when he heard this, his eyes were still on the light curtain. The test set by Emperor Yi was not difficult, it was just to distinguish who could sit on the enlightenment cushion, so it was not surprising that someone passed it so quickly. Compared to someone passing the test and sitting on the enlightenment cushion, he was more concerned about Yang Qi in the light curtain, hoping to use Yang Qi's method to see his origins.

"Sandman?"

Looking at the sand man that suddenly condensed in front of him, Yang Qi's eyes focused. The sand man in front of him was probably the test this time.

"war!"

Yang Qi didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, the Black Phoenix Sword appeared in his hand. The next moment, he rushed directly towards the sand man in front of him.

The strength of the sandman is about the level of a six-star martial king, but Yang Qi's frontal combat power is at the level of a seven-star martial king. If it weren't for the fact that his soul skills didn't work on the sandman, Yang Qi would probably be able to kill the sandman in an instant. But even so, he didn't waste too much time killing the sandman in front of him.

Emperor Tianluo Wu looked at the disintegrating sand people in the light curtain and said in surprise, "Strange, this boy's frontal combat power is so strong?"

Yang Qi's achievements in the soul are not low, and his soul methods are also extremely strong, but his frontal combat power is also so strong, which is somewhat beyond his expectations. Emperor Tianluo Wu thought about it in his memory, but found that he could not see the origin of Yang Qi in front of him.

"This kid is lucky, there is only one spot left." Emperor Yi said calmly. (To be continued)