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On the Dao Seeking Stage, Chen Yan and Monk Wu Jue stood facing each other.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Monk Wu Jue, was known as the number one under the Cold Light Temple Hall Master. He wasn't even at the Profound Rank, yet was able to fight the Profound Level Master head on and didn't lose, so he could be called the number one under the Profound Level Master.

As for Chen Yan, people in the northeast only heard his name, but didn't see him.

In the eyes of the crowd, Chen Yan was indeed someone capable of killing Xu Mao with a single slash.

But compared to Monk Wu Jue, the crowd still felt that he wasn't enough.

The two of them stood facing each other as a golden light blossomed from Monk Wu Jue's body. In comparison, Chen Yan appeared dim and dim.

"Master Wu Jue's ability is definitely not inferior to ordinary Profound Level Master s." Shui Family Ancestor stared at Monk Wu Jue and said.

"In my opinion, this Wu Tie has already reached the Great Circle of the Yellow Level, and has half a foot into the Black Level. Breaking through is only a matter of time." Hou Family Ancestor also said.

"The cold light spell of the Cold Light Temple is indeed powerful, but my Ma Family is not inferior to his Mysterious Heaven Treasure Technique." He revealed a proud expression towards Hou Family Ancestor and Shui Family Ancestor, as if he was telling them that since he had mastered the Black Heavenly Treasure Art, his Ma Family would definitely suppress their Hou Family in the next Profound Arts Competition.

"My Shui Family's Divine Water Curse is stronger than your Ma Family's Heavenly Profound Treasure Technique." Shui Family Ancestor snorted.

"My Hou Family's Spirit Controlling Technique is not necessarily weak." Hou Family Ancestor smiled calmly.

Ma Family Ancestor laughed in disdain. In his heart, Ma Family's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Technique was the strongest.

The Black Heavenly Treasure Art was a combination of both inner and outer cultivation. He did not even fear a martial arts grandmaster within ten steps of him.

What did cultivators fear the most when facing a grandmaster of martial arts? It was a melee fight?

Even if it was the Profound Level Master, within ten steps of a martial arts grandmaster, if a martial arts grandmaster wanted to take their head, they would be like a scabbard trying to take it.

This was because cultivators cultivated the laws of nature and not the body.

Martial arts, on the other hand, happened to be the way of thought. Body cultivation was not the way of cultivation.

However, if they were cultivators who cultivated both inner and outer forces, why would they need to fear the grandmasters of martial arts?

However, in the current Tao Arts Realm, cultivators who cultivated both the inner and outer side were rare, and there were even less who cultivated both the inner and outer side techniques.

And his Ma Family's Black Heavenly Treasure Art, was an arcane art that he cultivated both internally and externally.

Although it was twice the amount of ordinary skills, once cultivated, there would be few opponents at the same level.

Now that Ma Family Ancestor had mastered the Black Heavenly Treasure Art, in his eyes, Hou Family Ancestor and Shui Family Ancestor were no longer his match.

"Rumor has it that Master Wu Jue, from the Cold Light Temple, can be called the number one person under the Profound Level Master. Chen Yan slowly spoke up on the Dao Seeking Stage.

Everyone was looking at Chen Yan, no one knew where Chen Yan's confidence came from. Since he knew Master Wu Jue's name, he actually dared to go up on the Dao Seeking Stage.

"I can see that you're not simple either. I wonder what kind of person you are." Monk Wu Jue stared at Chen Yan and said. From the moment Chen Yan attacked to kill Xu Mao, Monk Wu Jue felt that Chen Yan's cultivation had almost reached the Great Circle of the Yellow Level.

It was rare to see someone with such cultivation experience actually being a servant.

"A prodigal is not worth mentioning. You only need to know that I am Master Mu's servant." Chen Yan said.

Everyone's gaze fell on Mu Shaojun.

He's worthy of being called a master at this age?

Many people scoffed.

"Since that's the case, Fellow Immortal, please make your move." Monk Wu Jue raised his hand and said. From the beginning to the end, he still had the appearance of a highly respected monk, which was admirable.

Many people were impressed by Monk Wu Jue's performance.

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed as he stared at Monk Wu Jue.

He didn't dare to be careless when facing Monk Wu Jue.

For Monk Wu Jue to be called the number one master of mystical arts, it showed how powerful he was.

Under the Mystical Master, there was probably no one with absolute confidence that they could defeat Monk Wu Jue.

With a clench of his hands, a column of water gradually formed on the surface of the lake, carrying with it a tremendous amount of power.

Two water knives floated in the air. Their momentum was even more frightening than before.

When everyone saw this, they knew that Chen Yan had not used his full strength when he was dealing with Xu Mao.

"Slash!" Chen Yan spat out one word and his hands slashed at Monk Wu Jue.

The two water knives floated above the lake and soared into the sky. The two blades combined into one as they slashed through the air towards Monk Wu Jue.

Everyone revealed a solemn expression. At the moment when Chen Yan made his move, many of them were wondering whether they would be able to block this blade attack if they were in his place.

Under everyone's gaze, they saw Monk Wu Jue looking at the water knife coming at him with an indifferent expression.

Just as the water knife was about to hit him, Monk Wu Jue also moved. He extended a finger and cut through the air, leaving a nine foot long golden trail.

Countless golden lights burst out, shooting towards the water knife.

BOOM!

Before the water knife reached Monk Wu Jue, it disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Chen Yan's expression turned even more serious.

"I have long heard of the strength of the Cold Light Temple's golden light fingers. Seeing it today is indeed extraordinary." Chen Yan said.

"Fellow Daoist, your strength is not bad either. A simple water knife in Fellow Daoist's hands is actually this powerful." Monk Wu Jue slowly said.

Hearing this, Chen Yan did not comment and his expression became serious.

"I have long heard that the Cold Light Curse of the Cold Light Temple is even stronger. I wonder if I can experience it today." Chen Yan said.

Monk Wu Jue smiled and said, "Then Fellow Daoist, you must show your true strength."

One sentence was enough to show Monk Wu Jue's pride; not just anyone could make him use the Cold Ice Curse.

Chen Yan was also a proud person, so naturally, he felt somewhat angry in his heart.

"Lightning Descending." Chen Yan raised his palm and a trace of lightning appeared and coiled around his arm.

The sky suddenly turned dark.

Chen Yan stood on the Dao Seeking Stage as the lightning on his arm began to wrap around his entire body. The oppressive aura enveloped his entire body, causing many cultivators to feel suffocated.

BOOM!

A muffled thunder sounded out in the sky and everyone felt a burst of tinnitus.

"This Lightning Descending Technique seems to be somewhat similar to the Divine Lightning Technique of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Manor." Hou Family Ancestor muttered as he stared at Chen Yan.

Shui Family Ancestor and Ma Family Ancestor also felt the same way.

On the Dao Seeking Stage, Monk Wu Jue also revealed a serious expression.

"Fellow Daoist's strength is something that Wu Jue has never seen in his life. It seems that if you don't use the Cold Ice Curse, it would be difficult for you to win." Monk Wu Jue said.

He had personally witnessed Chen Yan's might, the destructive power of this technique was not any weaker than Profound Level Master's attack.

Under everyone's gazes, they saw a golden light blossom on Monk Wu Jue's body. However, what was different from before was that within the golden light, half of it turned into white light.

Brilliant and resplendent, the oppressive atmosphere grew heavier and heavier, and the space seemed to tremble slightly.