The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 534: Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang

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Yang Qi considered himself not a saint, but he could not stand such devilish methods for cultivation. However, he also understood that such things were extremely common, whether on Earth, in Tianwu Continent, or even in the universe. No one would provoke a powerful being for the sake of a weak creature. This kind of rule-breaking behavior was something that Yang Qi, a small martial arts master, would not dare to do, not to mention Yang Qi.

After Yang Si’s 100-day banquet, Yang Qi called Long Yun.

"Senior Long Yun, I would like to meet with the top leaders of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land." Yang Qi went straight to the point.

"You don't want to stand up for those warriors who were slaughtered?" Long Yun said hurriedly when he heard this.

The six holy places already knew that Yang Qi had killed the ascetic Mario in Taixi. The strength Yang Qi showed had reached the peak of martial arts. This level was enough to have a dialogue with the top leaders of the six holy places.

“I’m not that great yet. I just hope to discuss with the Southern Border Holy Land and ask them to restrain themselves.” Yang Qi said with a wry smile.

Yang Qi naturally had no intention of standing up for the dead warriors, but he wanted the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land to restrain itself and find some way out for the living warriors.

"That's good." Long Yun was obviously relieved on the phone. Now that the Church of Light was about to rise, if the strong inside China were to cause internal strife, the power of China's cultivation world would be greatly reduced, which the Long family did not want to see.

“But it may be difficult for you to persuade them. Taixuanmen and I have tried to persuade them before, but the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land still goes its own way. Your chances of succeeding are slim.” Long Yun said with a wry smile.

Although the Long family did not stop the Southern Frontier Holy Land for the sake of the overall situation, Long Yun once intervened to persuade them. After all, this kind of strong slaughtering the weak as a means of cultivation is already considered a demonic way. Not only Long Yun, but also Taixuan Sect had intervened, but the Southern Frontier Holy Land simply ignored it, because the Southern Frontier Holy Land also knew that at this time, the Long family and the top leaders would not fall out with the Southern Frontier Holy Land over this matter.

"I am confident about this matter. I have just broken through to the Martial Sect level." Yang Qi said.

"It's useless even if you break through to the Martial Sect level. The strength of the Southern Border Holy Land is only... Wait, what did you say? You said you broke through to the Martial Sect level?" Long Yun's incredible voice came over the phone.

There are only three Wuzong in the cultivation world today, and none of them has entered Wuzong through normal cultivation. Although Long Yi once said that Yang Qi is the most likely one among this generation of cultivators to enter Wuzong through his own cultivation, in Long Yi's opinion, that is decades later, and it is just a chance. But not long after that, Yang Qi actually told him that he had a breakthrough!

“That’s right, I made some progress some time ago and then I had a breakthrough.” Yang Qi said.

On the other end of the phone, Long Yun's mouth twitched. Just a little gain, and you broke through. So easily? If it was so easy for you, why would there be only three martial masters in the cultivation world, and why would so many practitioners be stuck at the level of nine-star martial artists and have difficulty making any progress

However, what seemed like a bottleneck to practitioners was like a chasm in the sky, but in Yang Qi's words, it was just a slight gain that led to a direct breakthrough. This made those practitioners who had been stuck at the peak of martial arts feel very embarrassed.

“You are really…” For a moment, Long Yun didn’t know what to say.

“I just had a breakthrough and I’m still consolidating my cultivation. I also think this matter shouldn’t be leaked, so I didn’t expose it.” Yang Qi said.

"It is indeed not advisable to leak it. Your breakthrough to the Wuzong level is an important trump card for us. It may play a key role." Long Yun agreed.

Although the Dark Council and the Chinese cultivation world have united, their strength is only comparable to that of the Holy See of Light. Even if they fight, it will definitely be a lose-lose battle. This is why the Holy See of Light has not taken action. As for the Dark Council and the Chinese cultivation world, the Dark Council wants to take action, but unfortunately they are not strong enough, and the six major holy places in the Chinese cultivation world have different opinions and are unwilling to take the initiative to start a war.

It is precisely because of this that the current situation of secret confrontation has been formed and no one has the intention to take action.

"I will inform the Southern Border Holy Land that they will definitely be wary of you entering the Wu Sect, and they may even give you some face." Long Yun said.

After all, the Long family is a holy place. In comparison, Yang Qi is just one person, and his deterrent power is even stronger. Because this kind of person has no worries!

In the world of cultivation, the ones that you should never provoke are not those powerful cultivation forces, but those powerful lone rangers!

The most important thing is that Yang Qi did not enter the Wuzong sect by special means. This alone is enough to make the five major holy places, except the Long family, look at him differently. It can be said that in this regard, Yang Qi is ahead of them.

Long Yun quickly notified the leader of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land. A few days later, Yang Qi received a call from Long Yun, saying that the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land leader and he had come to Qingzhou.

At the shore of Fengming Lake, Long Yun appeared at Yang Qi's villa with an old man. When the old man came, Yang Qi discovered that this person's cultivation had actually reached the peak of martial arts masters, and was even stronger than the average martial arts masters, close to the level of half-step martial arts masters.

"If this Southern Border Saint Lord bursts out with all his strength, he will probably be able to have the combat power of a martial master in a short period of time." Yang Qi thought to himself. No wonder the strength of the Southern Border Holy Land is only second to that of the Long Family. The strength of the Southern Border Saint Lord may have reached the limit of the martial master level. If he goes one step further, he will be a martial master!

"Yang Qi." The old man's eyes fell on Yang Qi and he said slowly, "I have heard of your name in the Holy Land a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you would be ahead of me when we met this time."

With just one glance, the old man knew that Yang Qi had really entered the martial arts master level, a realm that he had always dreamed of. When he first heard about Yang Qi, he was still nine thousand years old and was killed. He was just surprised that such a genius was born in the martial arts world, and he didn't care too much.

But later, Yang Qi's reputation grew, and his strength became stronger, so he had to take him seriously. He even killed a late-stage 9-star martial artist in Taixi not long ago, and was considered to have the combat power of a peak martial artist. He thought that this was already overestimating Yang Qi, but now, Yang Qi has already entered the martial arts master level.

Not to mention the Southern Border Saint Lord's surprise, even Long Yun, who was standing by, was filled with emotion. When he first met Yang Qi, it seemed like it happened yesterday. It had only been a short time, but Yang Qi had actually gone from a four-star martial artist to a martial master, and his cultivation had only improved by a small realm. This was because of the blood power in his body. Otherwise, at his level, he might not be able to improve even after practicing for several years. (To be continued)