The simplest way to identify a King of Martial Arts is that he can fly, real flying. It is not like the instinct of flying monsters, nor like the flying martial arts performed by practitioners. Instead, he can fly with just a thought, as natural as eating and drinking for ordinary people.
Although the old man in the air did not emit any aura, with his arrival, the entire square became silent, and Yang Qi could even hear his own breathing. The surging vitality of heaven and earth instantly calmed down, as if it was still.
"Can't see clearly?"
Yang Qi glanced at the old man in gorgeous clothes in mid-air, but found that he could not see the other person's appearance at all. Wu Zong's gaze could easily penetrate thousands of feet and see every detail, but when it fell on the old man, it was blurry, like seeing flowers in the fog or catching the moon in the water.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Yang Qi felt his vision blurry, and there were bursts of stabbing pain in his head. He felt dizzy and frightened and quickly retracted his gaze. Just staring at the old man in fancy clothes for too long made him feel so uncomfortable. If he forced himself to stare, he would probably fall asleep in a moment.
"Is this the power of King Wu?"
Yang Qi swallowed his saliva. He had the inheritance of Emperor Haoyang and was familiar with the Martial King Realm. In order to inspire his descendants, Emperor Haoyang had unlocked all the mysterious memories of the Martial King Realm after Yang Qi entered the Wu Sect. Yang Qi had long known about the power, mystery, and magic of the Martial King.
But now that they have truly seen a Martial King, even if he does not deliberately exude his might, and merely hides his appearance, it is enough to make a peak Martial Sect practitioner unable to resist.
At this moment, Yang Qi finally understood that for the Martial King, a martial arts master, even a martial arts master at the peak level, was not even an ant. The opponent did not even need to deliberately attack, just a glance, the terrifying power contained in it, could directly kill a martial arts master at the peak level!
"Is this King Wu the one from the royal family?"
Yang Qi muttered to himself.
The three major super powers, the Chu Palace, the Netherworld Sect, and the Liuyun Sect, all have Martial Kings in charge of this generation. Although this is an open secret among the super powers, there are very few practitioners who have seen the three Martial Kings!
"Yes, it is that King Wu. He is also the most powerful among the three public King Wus in the Great Chu Empire." At this moment, Yun Lan's voice sounded in Yang Qi's ears.
Lei Yun’s elder brother is also a powerful Martial King. The secrets his disciples know are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary practitioners.
The most powerful King Wu of the Great Chu Empire
Yang Qi blinked his eyes. It was not without reason that the Palace of King Chu was known as the most powerful superpower in the Great Chu Empire. Even the King Wu among them was the strongest one!
At this time, the other practitioners also recovered from their shock. Although they dared not stare at the old man in gorgeous clothes in the air, each of them looked extremely excited. King Wu! They saw King Wu!
Emperor Wuzong's lifespan was only about two hundred years, while King Wu's lifespan was ten thousand years. The difference between their lifespans was dozens of times!
"Don't resist!"
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in Yang Qi's ears, and then a powerful force enveloped everyone in the square. The next moment, Yang Qi felt that under the force, his body slowly rose up and flew up. Not only him, but all the practitioners in the square flew up.
In an instant, the square where about two hundred people had gathered became empty, and figures floated towards the direction of the old man in gorgeous clothes in the air!
"Is this King Wu's method?"
Yang Qi was horrified, and with a wave of his hand, his Yuanli enveloped hundreds of people. Although they would fly up if they did not resist, even if they did, I am afraid that only Wu Zun would have some resistance, and Wu Zong would not be able to resist at all. And this was only a method against hundreds of people!
It's not that Yang Qi had never seen a Martial King before. The old man he had seen in the palace left by the Wu Shi Emperor was the Martial King. However, the old man's aura was more restrained than the old man in gorgeous clothes in front of him. If he hadn't known that Wu Zun couldn't possibly live for thousands of years, he would never have thought that the inconspicuous old man was a Martial King. He had also observed the place where Brother Lei Yun had broken through from a close distance before, and felt the residual aura of the Martial King's breakthrough.
However, no matter whether it was the Martial King on Earth or Lei Yun's elder brother, neither of them had truly displayed the Martial King's methods, and Yang Qi had never experienced it firsthand. But now, the old man in gorgeous clothes in front of him displayed the Martial King's methods, even though this method was very rare and common at the Martial King level, it still gave him a huge shock.
Only by experiencing it personally can one feel the power of King Wu and the mysterious and terrifying nature of his methods.
If the other party attacks, the hundreds of people present will probably be destroyed in an instant! Even Xiao Xuantian, the peak of martial arts, the number one swordsman, is no exception. Although Lin Qingyu can save his life in the hands of the martial king, that is when facing a practitioner who has just entered the martial king stage. The old man in gorgeous clothes in front of him is the real number one strong man in the Great Chu Empire at this time! Even Lin Qingyu can't save his life in the hands of the other party!
Every cultivator was shocked and amazed. Even Xiao Xuantian and his nine-star Martial Lords looked a little excited. This was the Martial King. Even though they had already reached the pinnacle of Martial Lord, there was still a huge gap between them and the Martial King.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
One after another, human figures flew around, enveloped by the energy of the old man in gorgeous clothes, and gathered around him.
Wow~
The old man in gorgeous clothes took a step forward, wrapped in his Yuan Li, and everyone followed the old man's steps in an instant, appearing a hundred miles away. With such a speed, even if Wu Zun used his flying martial arts to his full strength, he would still be far from being able to catch up. However, the old man in gorgeous clothes carried hundreds of people, but he was still extremely relaxed.
Surrounded by the Yuan force, under the leadership of the old man in gorgeous clothes, everyone flew out of the imperial capital and disappeared into the sky in just a few breaths.
A black cloud disappeared from the sky, and a figure walked out from the darkness in the distance of the huge square.
“I didn’t expect that the royal ancestor would show up in person this time. Fortunately, I didn’t agree with those idiots and took action before entering the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how I died.” The figure looked at the black clouds going away in the sky, with a hint of relief in his tone.
Fifty years is too short for King Wu. If he were to retreat for a longer period of time, fifty years would pass in the blink of an eye. It is normal for an ordinary martial arts master to retreat for a year.
"Go ahead. The more you go, the greater the loss." The figure sneered. These talented and powerful people from the super powers have a great chance of becoming Martial Lords. They are the biggest obstacle on the road to the revival of the Divine Religion.
For this action, the Corpse God Cult has prepared many means. The blood sacrifice four hundred years ago seems not enough in the face of this one.
"I wonder how those superpowers would react if more than 60% of the talented practitioners of the three empires died this time. I feel excited just thinking about it." The figure smiled grimly, with a flash of excitement in his eyes. (To be continued)