My Sword Has a Way

Chapter 54: The God of Dharma

As the old man finished speaking, two figures walked out from the city gate, a young man in a green python robe and a middle-aged man in a gray robe.

As the two men stood still, the road out of the city was completely cut off.

"My nephew has come to Longyang City, why doesn't he come to greet me and Brother Shi about the New Year? Is it because we, as his uncles, have done something wrong?"

The young man in the python robe spoke calmly.

The black-clothed youth named Zhang Yunan had a gloomy expression. He bowed to the two men and said, "Zhang Yunan came too hastily. I would like to wish you two uncles a happy new year."

The young man in the python robe smiled slightly: "That's right, let's go to the master's uncle's house, the master's uncle must treat me well."

Zhang Yunan sneered and said, "I will not bother you two uncles. I still have some tasks to do. Please let me pass."

At this time, the young man in the python robe had come to within five steps of the two of them. He waved his hand and said, "Can't the uncle invite me, nephew?"

The young man in black moved his lips slightly: "What if I don't go?"

The young man in the python robe smiled faintly, then punched Zhang Yunnan's chest with a speed as fast as lightning.

At this time, Zhang Yunnan had already been on guard against the junior uncle in front of him. The moment the young man in the python robe made a move, the young man also responded by throwing a punch. The two fists collided, and suddenly there was a bang. A layer of air waves like ripples on water swept to the surrounding streets, accompanied by flying dust and snow, and scattered gravel.

Both of them took two steps back and looked at each other.

"Master uncle's strength is only this level, so I am really offended by this, nephew!"

As he spoke, his cultivation level of the initial stage of the Spirit Bone Realm, the fourth level of self-cultivation, burst out, and a layer of white light curtain rose up around him, looking extremely majestic and powerful.

The young man in the python robe was a little surprised. He looked at his peer in front of him with a complicated expression, but he still smiled and said, "As expected, you are a genius. If you can surrender and are willing to accept the exorcism of the Tianshi Academy, I can beg my father to spare your life."

Zhang Yunan sneered: "What a good one, spare my life! Zhao Xue, do you want me to serve an enemy who killed my entire family and wiped out my entire clan? Don't you think this request is too absurd?"

The young man in the python robe shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to strangle the genius in the cradle."

Zhao Xue waved his hand, and a piece of yellow talisman paper appeared in the young man's hand. Suddenly, a layer of light curtain appeared on his body, and his fourth realm cultivation completely broke out. At this time, the rune instantly turned into nothingness, and a big hand appeared in the air and began to grab the black-clothed young man not far away.

Zhang Yunnan smiled and pinched his fingers together. In an instant, a layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky and a bolt of lightning as thick as a pillar instantly shattered his big hand.

The old man in black at the side quickly retreated behind him, with a hint of fear in the corner of his eyes.

The young man Zhao Xue frowned slightly when he saw this: "You actually learned thunder magic? It seems that we really can't keep you here."

After he finished speaking, he also made a hand gesture, and a huge dragon-shaped square seal began to press towards the young man in black.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly shouted, "Grandpa Qin!"

An old man nearby arrived instantly and slapped the young man in the python robe.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

The middle-aged monk's reminder was still a step too late. The young man in the python robe frowned, quickly removed the dragon seal, and blocked the old man's attack with one punch.

With a loud noise, the young man retreated dozens of steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Old bastard, how dare you sneak attack me!"

After saying this, he was about to go up again, but was stopped by the middle-aged monk.

"Your Highness, this person is a little weird."

Following the reminder from the middle-aged monk, the young man in the python robe gasped and cursed loudly: "Two bastards, if you can't beat them, just call for help. What a shitty genius, you are so shameless!"

Zhang Yunan's face turned slightly red and he snorted coldly. However, the old man in black said calmly, "Your Highness, you can't keep the two of us today. You'd better get out of the way, otherwise Your Highness will suffer."

The young man in the python robe sneered and asked the middle-aged cultivator beside him: "Brother, what is the cultivation level of this old bastard?"

The middle-aged cultivator said calmly, "It's just the initial stage of Xuanhai."

The young man in the python robe was delighted: "Then Senior Brother, you must give them a good beating!"

The middle-aged monk nodded: "Don't worry, Your Highness, just look at my brother!"

After saying that, he stepped out and the middle-aged man sneered: "Today, none of you can leave..."

The old man in black also sneered and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was within three steps of the middle-aged monk. Facing the old man's sudden attack, the middle-aged monk flashed white light, but it was still a little late. With a loud bang, the middle-aged man was knocked away and fell beside the young man in python robe.

Zhao Xue looked at the middle-aged monk blankly. The old man blushed and quickly got up. He cursed at the old man in black: "Old bastard, is this all you can do?"

The young man in the python robe was a little surprised. This Senior Brother Shi actually started to curse. It seemed that he was really angry.

Then there was another explosion, and suddenly a layer of air waves quickly attacked the surroundings, and the wooden doors and windows on both sides of the street exploded instantly. The street within dozens of feet was like a vacuum, spotless!

Just as the young man in the python robe stood firm, another figure flew out backwards. This time, the middle-aged cultivator was no longer as embarrassed as before. After sliding ten feet, he stabilized his body.

The middle-aged monk frowned, and instantly soared into the sky. He then took the Seven Star Steps, and several purple talismans revolved around him. Suddenly, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed, and a mountain-splitting axe took shape.

The black-clothed young man at the bottom muttered, "Seven purple earth symbols, this attack definitely has the strength of the Tianxuan realm."

The old man beside him looked up at the sky and said solemnly, "It seems we have to fight quickly and decisively!"

Then he flew into the sky and waved his black robe. In an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rushed towards the old man. A black ring knife with amazing momentum, mixed with a trace of evil spirit, flew towards the giant axe in an instant.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, two figures quickly retreated dozens of feet. The entire earth trembled slightly, and in an instant, the dark clouds within a hundred feet dispersed.

The middle-aged monk panted and said, "I was careless!"

The old man in the distance also looked unhappy, and said gloomily: "I said, you can't stop us. As long as you get out of the way, I won't hurt you and the prince. How about that?"

The middle-aged monk laughed sarcastically: "You can't catch His Highness."

The old man frowned: "Oh? Really?"

The middle-aged cultivator sneered, then took out a talisman with some pain. The moment the talisman appeared, the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to change. The whole Longyang City was instantly filled with pressure, and even the flow of time began to slow down.

"Silver Sky Talisman, Grandpa Qin, be careful!"

The young man in black reminded loudly.

The old man in black robe in the air retreated hurriedly, only to see thunder and lightning in the sky. A hundred-foot-tall image of a god holding a black mace slowly took shape. In the blink of his eyes, his pressure shook the heaven and earth. With every move of his hands and feet, thunder and lightning surrounded his body, making people unable to help but prostrate themselves in worship.

"Look to the west! The gods have come down to earth!"

"It really is God!"

……

As the people cried out in surprise, the streets of Longyang City were filled with people kneeling in worship.