Chapter 779 - Who Cares About The Ling Yun Tower? One Punch Will Take Care Of It! (1/2)
Chapter 779: Who Cares About the Ling Yun Tower? One Punch Will Take Care of It!
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
Since a long time ago, in Lin Mubai's heart, Ping Yang had always been a child who could never grow up. She was headstrong and did as she pleased. She could be said to be a troublemaker.
Of course, because of how much he doted on her, these traits also made her cute. Hence, Lin Mubai had never scolded Ping Yang before.
Right now…
This child had truly grown up. While she was still headstrong, she had grown into an adult who could not ‘protect' him.
Lin Mubai was slightly sad.
No father wished to see this scene, even if he may be the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. After all, he was still Ping Yang's father.
“Powerful indeed,” Fang Zhengzhi thought.
However, other than being content, he was also slightly suspicious. After all, Ping Yang's progress was beyond his expectations.
Was it really just because of one demonic pill?
Fang Zhengzhi did not think so because he knew that it was but a catalyst. It was not easy to fully ingest a demonic pill and then convert its energy into Origin Energy.
Had he guessed correctly, Ping Yang did not give up on her training but instead, worked even harder. She had to have received outside help or met with some sort of miracle.
Of course, none of this was important.
Most importantly, Ping Yang was as powerful as a new Sage. While it seemed slightly unstable, it was still shocking.
“Boom!” After two of the disciples were swept aside by the Fiery Qilin Spear, the other three disciples found their fight a lot more difficult. Almost instantly, another disciple was. .h.i.t by the Fiery Qilin Spear and his body flew backward, breaking the wooden fence in front of the Ling Yun Tower.
This excited Ping Yang even more. Her face was flushed and fire rose from her clear eyes. Her Fiery Qilin Spear stabbed out non-stop.
“Hahaha…” She laughed without any care in the world. It was clear that Ping Yang had bottled her up emotions for the past half a year and she was only releasing them now.
“How dare you!” At this moment, another awe-inspiring and angry voice rang out from the Ling Yun Tower. Then, a woman in a white dress which had the words ‘Ling Yun' embroidered on it walked out. Behind her, there were eight females in green dresses.
“Eh? Does the Ling Yun Tower only have female disciples?” When Fang Zhengzhi saw the eight other Ling Yun Tower disciples in dresses, he made this guess silently.
For them, the scene that confronted them was unbelievable. After all, this rarely happened in the Ling Yun Tower.
As one of the five sects of the Holy Region, the Ling Yun Tower's position was esteemed and many people showed them a healthy amount of respect. Right now, intruders were charging their way inside.
The white-dressed woman swept them with her gaze and naturally, she saw Ping Yang and Lin Mubai. This made her frown.
She was not shocked to see Lin Mubai.
She was shocked to see a slave, which had been punished to remain chained next to the cold pond, fighting with Ling Yun Tower disciples. Furthermore, she could defeat five of them at once.
“Seize her!” The woman in the white dress' gaze turned cold. She did not even look at Lin Mubai as she instructed the eight women in green dresses.
“Yes!” The eight of them did not hesitate as they sprang into action. Eight figures instantly surrounded Ping Yang.
The moment they joined the fight, green light surged from their bodies. Instantly, the green light was turned into a patch of jade bamboos.
Compared to the Jade Bamboo Domain earlier on, the new Jade Bamboo Domain was undoubtedly transformed when the eight other disciples joined it.
“Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+ Whoos.h.!.+” Leaves flew everywhere.
Sword-like leaves rained down as bamboo stalks twisted and turned. This caused the rain of swords formed from bamboo leaves to start turning as they turned into a tornado of swords.
“Boom!” Ping Yang's body shook slightly.
A whole bunch of leafy swords. .h.i.t her back. Even with her techniques, she was unable to dodge them like before. Fires burned from her back.
“Ping Yang!” When Lin Mubai saw the rain of leafy swords, his face transformed. He did not hesitate as he joined the fray.
A golden light started to s.h.i.+ne and turned into a flying dragon. Its two red eyes looked down on everyone and an ancient aura started to spread within the Jade Bamboo Domain.
“Green Dragon Eye?!” The woman in the white dress narrowed her eyes as she looked at the dragon above Lin Mubai's head. She was shocked.
Fang Zhengzhi was surprised too. However, he was not surprised by Lin Mubai's Green Dragon Eye or the fact that Ping Yang was. .h.i.t by the rain of leafy swords. Instead, the new Jade Bamboo Domain caught his attention.
“If five people can form a Jade Bamboo Domain, and Ping Yang defeated three of them, and another eight joined her, does this mean that ten people can make one too?” Fang Zhengzhi was shocked.
It would be a coincidence for five people in the Ling Yun Tower to master the same Dao. When ten people mastered the same Dao…
This was ridiculous.
No!
13 people mastered the same Dao!
Fang Zhengzhi wanted to say that this was a miraculous occurrence. Then, he thought for a while and realized that this miracle seemed slightly impossible.
This was because this could not have happened. Normally, something like this could never take place. However, the scene before him proved him wrong.
Could it be a formation?
Impossible!
This was because a formation required transformation and change among those in it. Furthermore, a formation would require many different Daos to come together, instead of a single Dao making it stronger and stronger.
It was evident that the new Jade Bamboo Domain formed by the ten of them was different from a formation. Its strength could be increased infinitely.
This seemed slightly impossible.
Furthermore, more importantly, after everyone joined, would they all become a part of the Jade Bamboo Domain? Could they control it?
What was this?
“Senior Lu, he's the Emperor of Great Xia!” Right when Fang Zhengzhi was making heads and tails of it, a fallen disciple of the Ling Yun Tower said.
“Great Xia Emperor!? It's really him!” When the woman in white heard that, she nodded her head as this confirmed her suspicion.