Chương 103: Dragon Light Daoist

The room fell silent; no one dared to answer Fang Yang.

At this moment, Fang Yang's power was truly secured. Immortals of the same realm all feared Fang Yang's majesty. From now on, when people mentioned Fang Yang, they would only think, "He is a direct disciple of the Jie Sect, and his reputation is well-deserved." No one would think that Fang Yang was unworthy of his position.

Fang Yang's previously somewhat loose fortune instantly solidified. Not only that, but a Daoist aura subtly empowered him, making his magical power even more unfathomable.

All the Taiyi Immortals acknowledged Fang Yang's invincibility, and this acknowledgment formed a unique Daoist aura. This aura did not enhance Fang Yang's cultivation level, but it allowed him to unleash his full potential.

"Our Xuanmen sect is teeming with talented individuals. Is there no fellow Daoist besides Fellow Daoist Feixiong who would be willing to guide me?"

Fang Yang's voice boomed through the hall once again, so loud that many Taiyi Immortals gritted their teeth.

Listen to this! Is this even human language? You have the power of a Great Luo Immortal, yet you want to discuss Dao with us Taiyi Golden Immortals? Isn't this blatant bullying?

As disciples of a sage, which one of them wasn't usually aloof and arrogant? Fang Yang's words were polite, but they could tell whether he was genuinely polite or just pretending.

"Damn it, this person is far too arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that the Dao Discussion Conference only allows one-on-one combat, I would definitely let him experience the Eight Heavenly Dragons Formation of my Western Sect. Even a true Great Luo Golden Immortal would have to stop before the Eight Heavenly Dragons Formation."

In the Western religion, a gaunt-faced, sallow-skinned immortal named Taiyi harbored resentment.

The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Formation is a secret formation passed down by the Western Sect. It was created with reference to the Eight Trigrams Formation of Emperor Fuxi and is used by eight Taiyi Golden Immortals together. Its power is extraordinary.

However, during the Dao Discussion Conference, discussions can only be conducted one-on-one, not by swarming each other. After all, the conference tests individual cultivation, not the ability to overwhelm the weak with numbers.

If team battles are possible, the Asura Cult has the Asura Blood Sea Formation, Buddhism has the Prajna Bodhi Formation and the Great Dream Three Thousand Sumeru Formation, the Jie Cult has the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and the Heavenly Court has the Zhou Tian Star Formation. What's the point of discussing the Dao then?

Of course, if it were a contest of the Great Dao, it would be perfectly reasonable to win by using despicable means, let alone by overwhelming the weak with numbers.

The atmosphere in the Chan Sect seats was extremely tense.

Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua felt that Yuanshi Tianzun was watching them, and they dared not look up, for fear of seeing the disappointed look in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes.

They were merely nominal disciples and were not highly regarded by the Primordial Heavenly Lord to begin with. Right now, the Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Jie Sect were displaying their immense power, and the Taiyi Golden Immortals of their Chan Sect didn't dare utter a single word.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun didn't say it, they themselves would feel guilty.

Even the disciples of the Jie Sect were intimidated by Fang Yang. Ma Yuan, Hui Gu Xian, and other Jie Sect disciples listed on the Heavenly Pursuit Order were all pale and restless.

In such a short time, Fang Yang has cultivated to such a level. Can their senior brother really protect them?

They lost confidence and completely lost faith in Daoist Duobao.

They had already foreseen their future; soon, each of them would follow in Lü Yue's footsteps and become subjects of the Jade Emperor.

Seeing that he had subdued all the Taiyi Golden Immortals, Fang Yang felt a surge of excitement. He knew that the time had come for him to become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

At this Daoist conference, he aims not only to become the number one Taiyi Golden Immortal, but also the number one Daluo Golden Immortal.

He attended the conference not merely to protect his own prestige, but to establish it. Becoming the number one Grand Luo Immortal of the Xuanmen—that was Fang Yang's ultimate goal.

boom!

Suddenly, Fang Yang released his magical aura. The Zhou Tian Divine Qi combined with his magical power, and an incomparably pure and vast power erupted from the Dao Discussion Platform.

With this burst of magical power, Fang Yang's sharpness became fully apparent, and his fighting spirit soared endlessly, even scattering the clouds in the heavens.

Fang Yang unleashed his full power, as evidenced by the latest chapter of the novel, "[Chapter Title Missing]", which has been updated. His actions once again astonished his peers. It turned out their senses were correct; Fang Yang had indeed cultivated power at the Great Luo level!

The Taoist Ran Deng suddenly gripped the handrail tightly, a strong sense of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"This mere junior has such cultivation. What will he be like when he truly attains the Great Luo Realm?"

The moment Fang Yang took the Treasure-Falling Coin, he became an enemy in the eyes of Daoist Ran Deng. The Treasure-Falling Coin was a key magic weapon that could help Daoist Ran Deng achieve enlightenment.

Chi's gaze sharpened; he felt immense pressure emanating from Fang Yang.

The Chan and Jie sects are not yet at the point of irreconcilable conflict, but their rivalry has always existed. The Jie sect has produced many outstanding talents, first Duobao Daoren, Jinling Shengmu, and Yunxiao Xianzi, and now Fang Yang has emerged.

If the disciples of the Jie Sect continue to advance, the Chan Sect will likely be completely overshadowed.

At this thought, a fierce glint flashed in Chi's eyes:

"No, we can't let Fang Yang continue to advance. His strength is already terrifying; once he advances to the Great Luo realm, he'll quickly reach the peak of the Great Luo realm."

However, Chi also had his pride. He was, after all, a peak Great Luo expert. If he went to challenge a newcomer at the peak Taiyi level, even if he defeated Fang Yang, it would be the Chan Sect that would lose face, and Fang Yang would not suffer any loss.

The Western Religion shared the same idea as Chi. However, like Chi, they also had the same concerns.

"Junior Brother Fang Yang, I am Daoist Long Guang of the Bodhi Academy of the Western Sect. Let me, your senior brother, experience your Jie Sect's great techniques."

A dragon's roar resounded through the void, followed by a golden light shooting straight into the sky from the direction of the Western Sect, as if it were about to enter the celestial realm. As the golden light appeared, an aura transcending time and space, of eternal immortality, permeated the entire area. When the golden light subsided, a burly, bearded Taoist priest with muscles like coiled dragons appeared before Fang Yang.

This person is none other than Longguang Daojun, a disciple of the Bodhi Academy of the Western Sect.

In Western Buddhism, there are two saints: the Amitabha Saint's sacred site is called the Great Sumeru Temple, and the Cundi Saint's sacred site is called the Bodhi Temple. In addition to their two common disciples, the Medicine Buddha and Maitreya, the two saints each took in a group of disciples.

Under the guidance of the Sage, there are three direct disciples: Mahasthamaprapta, Ksitigarbha, and Vimalamitra. Under the guidance of the Sage, there are three direct disciples: Dragon Light, Iron Horse, and Lonely Yang.

All of Sage Zhunti's disciples had backgrounds in demonic practices. After laying down their weapons, they became Sage Zhunti's personal disciples. However, the shadows of demonic practices still lingered in their conduct and behavior.

The other Great Luo Immortals of the Western Sect were afraid of losing face and dared not fight, but Daoist Longguang did not care at all.

"Everything is for the West!"

Longguang Daojun looked at Fang Yang opposite him and silently said in his heart.

"Very well, let this humble Taoist see just how much a Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Western Sect really weighs!"

Facing an opponent at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, Fang Yang was not worried but rather pleased. He activated the World Tree and the Heaven and Earth Harmony Formation, and held the Purple Lightning Hammer in his hand.

boom!

Fang Yang was instantly enveloped in a sky full of purple light, with mountain phantoms appearing and disappearing within his body. His left eye was like the sun, and his right eye was like the moon. He aimed his purple lightning hammer at Long Guang Daojun's forehead and brought it down on his head.