Talisman Emperor
Chapter 1831 – Gold-striped Kui Ox
At the top of Mount Oracle.
At this moment, many figures were standing in front of the large and ancient hall. There were men and women among them, and although their appearance was different, all of their auras were extremely extraordinary.
They were engaged in a blank chat, and they seemed to be waiting for something.
Om!
Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations appeared in space, and then two figures appeared from within. It was exactly Wu Xuechan and Chen Xi.
“Oldest Senior Sister.”
“The Oldest Martial Arts.”
“Armen Martial Ancestral.”
All these men and women came forward and bowed to Wu Xuechan, yet there were three types of address methods.
Clearly, there were first generation, second generation, and third generation disciples among these men and women.
Wu Xuechan smiled as he nodded. “No need formalities.”
Meanwhile, all of their gazes had descended on Chen Xi and carried curious expressions.
“Self Ancestor Uncle, is this our young Martial Ancestor Uncle? But why was he only in the Enlightened Divine Ancestor Realm? ” A tall and strong black-clothed man speaks with an explosive voice. He had a rough appearance, a bushy beard, two eyes that were as big as bronze bells, and had an imposing majestic aura.
“Bull, don't be polite!” A delicate middle-aged man wearing the robe of a scolded scholar.
“It's okay.” Wu Xuechan smiled, and then he introduced the others. “This is my Young Brother, Chen Xi.”
“Young Brother Chen Xi.”
“Martial Uncle Chen Xi.”
“Martial Ancestral Uncle Chen Xi.”
For a time, all the men and women bowed towards Chen Xi, and there were three types of address methods as well, making him seem very unique.
Chen Xi hurriedly returned the courtesy as well and greeted them.
Meanwhile, he clearly distinguished that there were at least 10 Imperial Kings among these men and women, while the other 10 plus were the Ancestral Gods of the Enlightened Universe.
Chen Xi could not hold her breath nonstop because of this emotion. Because if he is not mistaken, then there are about eight Royal Kings who call him ‘Defense Park’!
Clearly, those second generation disciples were existences who had stepped into the Imperial Realm.
In short, all of these men and women should be disciples of the Third Founding Ancestor, Wen Daozhen line,.
“Small Junior Sister, no need to be surprised. These fellow disciples heard that you returned to the sect for the first time, and they intended to meet you. Usually, they do not have time to gather here, and only you have received such a great honor and are able to attract them. ” Wu Xuechan smiled as she teased. As he spoke, he began to introduce this man and woman to Chen Xi.
Chen Xi was stunned, and a wisp of warmth flowed out from her heart. He knew that his eldest brother wanted to use such a method to allow him to quickly integrate himself into the sect, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of meeting a fellow disciple from the sect yet not recognizing that disciple.
Soon, the introduction is complete.
Chen Xi finally clearly realized that this man and woman were really disciples of lin Wen Daozhen. However, it was only a portion of them, and there were still a few who were cultivating shut-in and were unaware of Chen Xi's return.
“Bull, where did you go?” Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in the robe of a scholar frowned as he spoke.
Right now, Chen Xi was clearly aware that this middle-aged man's name was Wen Chongshan, and he was the second generation disciple of Chen Xi's Third Martial Uncle, Wen Daozhen. At the same time, he was a King of the Seventh Empire Kingdom.
The bull spoken of by Wen Chongshan was called Tu Meng, and he was the descendant of an ancient ferocious beast, the golden-striped Kui Ox who had become Wen Chongshan's disciple and become the third generation disciple of the Oracle Mountain.
Meanwhile, everyone noticed that Tu Meng had actually turned around and started walking towards the distance without saying a word.
“Master, I'll be back cultivating. I originally thought that Young Martial Ancestor Uncle would be an incredible figure, but who would have imagined that his strength was just like mine. Really disappointing. ” Tu Meng replied with a booming voice and spoke honestly. He did not hide the disappointment in his heart at all and it seemed very easy.
This caused the others to be unable to help but be flabbergasted.
However, Wen Chongshan's face sank, and he cursed. “You're a jelly bull! You actually dare to go against your senior! What do others think of you? You immediately returned here and quickly apologized to Martial Uncle Chen Xi! “
“I refuse!” Tu Meng seemed to be very stubborn. He lifted his neck and cried. “Except ... unless Uncle Ancestor Martial fights me, and I will be sure of his strength if he is able to defeat me!”
As he spoke, he opened his big eyes and looked at Chen Xi in a provocative manner.
“You stupid cow, you just ...” Wen Chongshan was exasperated, and he raised his hand with the intention of teaching this worthless disciple.
The others hurriedly stopped him when they saw this.
“Martial Nephew Wen, could it be that you still do not understand the nature of Tu Meng? The boy was very stubborn, yet his heart was very warm. ” Wu Xuechan smiled as he spoke.
Wen Chongshan laughed bitterly and said, “How could I not? But this person was too slow and knew nothing about formality. He actually dared to disrespect Martial Uncle Chen Xi, and it was really annoying. “
“Teacher, it wasn't a provocation, it was just a small disappointment towards the strength of Young Martial Ancestor Uncle. I can't hide my thoughts and speak my thoughts. I have no intention of committing any offence. ” Tu Meng shouted in a rough voice.
“You...” Wen Chongshan's face lowered his head, and he slightly regretted his decision to bring this idiot, Tu Meng, to meet Chen Xi.
He couldn't avoid trouble at a time like this. After all, this was the first time he had met his fellow disciples from Oracle Mountain, and he had to create a suitable look because only in that way could he better integrate himself into the sect.
Tu Meng's eyes twinkled, and he rubbed both of his palms as he said, “That's perfect! Just because of these words alone, I won't let Ancestral Martial Uncle lose too horribly. “
Just these words alone infuriated Wen Chongshan to the point that his mouth was shivering. This slow and stupid cow cannot be saved! The others could not help but laugh.
But there were also some third generation disciples who could not help but have doubts in their hearts. Although Tu Meng was someone who did not hold back in his speech and was an honest and honest person, his strength was undeniably very strong. He was an existence that firmly occupied the position in the top three among all third generation disciples at the perfection stage of the Enlightened Ancestral Divine Realm.
Several tens of years ago, he already had the strength to advance to the Imperial Imperial Realm, but he had always been suppressed by his master, Wen Chongshan, and he was forbidden to advance because his master said that it was not the right time.
If not for that, Tu Meng would probably have become an Imperial King in the past.
Tu Meng's position on the 13th Universe Enlightened Chart was a clear indication of how heaven defied his strength.
Under such circumstances, if Chen Xi lost at the hands of Tu Meng, then it would lose face.
“Then let's start.” Chen Xi could not help but smile as she stepped forward.
“Oldest Martial Arts Park, what are you ...” Wen Chongshan could not help but feel a little worried, and he looked at Wu Xuechan.
“It's okay, there's no harm in letting them argue.” Wu Xuechan waved his hand and smiled as he spoke. “If not, Tu Meng will probably remain unconvinced. That way, he would feel uneasy in his heart if he was asked to participate in the Dao Discussion with Junior Brother Chen Xi. ”
Only now did Chen Xi understand that Tu Meng would actually participate in the Dao Discussion like him.
Wen Chongshan stopped trying to persuade them against the battle when he heard this, and he simply looked at Tu Meng and spoke with a slight warning tone. “Bull, know your limits and don't be disrespectful!”
“Don't worry, Sir. I will definitely not make Young Martial Ancestor Uncle lose too shamefully. ” Tu Meng patted his chest and spoke in a completely unconcerned manner.
Not only did these words not make Wen Chongshan feel at ease, they angered him to expect nothing more than to slap this slow idiot.
…
“Young Martial Ancestor Park, take your step. I'll let you strike three moves first! ” Tu Meng shouted loudly while his rough face was covered with an arrogant and rough expression, and his powerful figure was seething with an imposing aura that was suppressing.
In an instant, he seemed to have turned into an ancient war god.
Others could not help but feel except helplessly when they saw this. The way this guy talks, Tu Meng, is really annoying. He could even make such an action seem very justified and courageous.
Some might even think that he humiliated Chen Xi.
“Three moves?” Chen Xi smiled and said, “No need, how about we decide the result with one strike?”
One attack? Everyone was dumbfounded while many people started to feel doubt in their hearts. Chen Xi wouldn't be provoked by Tu Meng to the point of being angry from embarrassment?
Tu Meng was stunned as well, and then he smirked. “Ancestral Martial Park, don't get angry.”
“You don't dare?” chen Xi said.
These casual words immediately caused Tu Meng to shout. “How could I not dare? Since Martial Ancestral Uncle speaks in this manner, then I will not hold back! “
As he spoke, a bright strand of golden talismans rumbled and came out from his entire body, and then enveloped him while emitting an imposing powerful and terrifying aura.
The sky and earth were in disarray, the surrounding air currents rumbled, and this expanse of space wailed. It seemed to be unable to bear the strength coming from Tu Meng.
One could vaguely see that many mysterious totem tattoos had appeared on Tu Meng's skin all over his body, and they seemed to have come back to life and sounded like the howls of the fuming Fiendgod and the sad cries of the world. That's very scary.
This was the totem power inherited within the Gold-striped Kui Ox clan. Having fused with the inheritance within the Talisman Dao of Oracle Mountain, its power had long since surpassed its previous form, and it was enough to destroy the times and engulf the world!
Clearly, Tu Meng did not dare to be careless due to their agreement to end the battle with a single strike, and he used his full strength with the intent to destroy Chen Xi!
Wen Chongshan's eyelids twitched violently when he saw this. He knew that this bull was going berserk, and he opened his mouth with the intention to say something but was held back by Wu Xuechan who was smiling at him.
Bang out!
Right at this moment, Tu Meng suddenly flashed like a Kui Ox standing looming on the moon. He raised his thick and muscular hand like it was made of stone, and it was like he was lifting up the sun and moon while a myriad of golden talismans were held between his fingers as his palm smashed into Chen Xi!
In an instant, the expanse of space between Chen Xi and Tu Meng suddenly burst into pieces as it was unable to withstand such terrifying strength.
This strike was too shocking. If it was five years ago, then maybe Chen Xi would have felt a little pressure, but now ….
He just smiled and stood in place without moving an inch. He only stretched out a single palm and slapped it lightly so as not to carry any battle aura or strength.
Even to the extent that this palm strike seemed too calm, indifferent, and light. It caused others to be unable to help but feel a little worried, and they had a feeling of instability.
“Did Ancestral Martial Uncle admit defeat?” The third generation disciple frowned.
They had not noticed at all that when an existence in the Imperial Kingdom like Wen Chongshan witnessed this strike of Chen Xi's palm, their disciples had shrunk in succession!
Even to the point that Wu Xuechan could not help but laugh, and he was somewhat surprised.
Bang out!
All of this takes a long time to describe but actually happens in an instant. When Chen Xi attacked with this palm strike, Tu Meng's forced attack had been devastating, and the rain of flaming golden talismans covering the sky had completely sunk their figure beneath.