It must be said that martial artists have excellent memories. Although Lin Yang only mentioned one name, "Wind Breaks the Earth," many people immediately recognized the origin of this move.
"The wind breaks the earth!"
"To harness the power of the raging winds and absorb the power of heaven and earth for one's own use—this is truly a marvel of creation! It is indeed worthy of being the supreme art created by the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan after observing the Hetu and Luoshu. Even a powerhouse who can shatter the void would not be able to match this power!"
Looking at the tornadoes filling the sky and feeling the immense energy contained within the gale, Empress Yin's expression changed several times before she shook her head and said...
"Yes, Wanwan originally didn't believe in the Guangcheng Immortal Sect or the Emperor's Martial Arts at all. However, after being influenced by the spiritual rice and dew, as well as the storage ring, she has become somewhat convinced."
At this point, Wanwan looked intently at the tornado hundreds of feet away, and then said, "However, after Wanwan comprehended the path of a Grandmaster from the visualization diagrams of the 'Innate Qiankun Gong,' she believed it only halfway. Now, seeing this tornado that seems to be raging and breaking the earth, she believes it eighty percent of the time!"
For members of the Demonic Sect, being able to believe 80% of what's said is already quite an achievement. Upon hearing this, Empress Yin nodded solemnly. At the same time, she was also carefully observing this move, pondering its flaws.
Meanwhile, Shi Feixuan, who was hundreds of feet away, couldn't help but worry.
"Is such power truly something that ordinary people can control? The Dao of Heaven is indeed unfathomable. It seems that our sect needs to make preparations as soon as possible. Fortunately, the Second Young Master has the greatest hope."
It seems Lin Yang has no intention of causing trouble for Cihang Jingzhai. But the problem is, Lin Yang's lack of trouble doesn't mean those old Taoist geezers will remain inactive!
In order to please Lin Yang and to gain the opportunity to go to the Immortal Realm, I'm afraid many old immortals over a hundred years old will come out of the mountains!
Those old fogies are all at least senior grandmasters, and quite a few are even grandmasters. As for those who have already comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Man, there are quite a few of them!
"Master, it seems we must protect the second young master of the Li family. As long as he eventually becomes the Son of Heaven, everything will be fine," Shi Feixuan said calmly, looking at the white-robed elder beside her.
For some reason, today Shi Feixuan felt that Ning Sanren, the Daoist Master Ning, who was usually unfathomable and had mysterious Taoist skills, seemed somewhat absent-minded and powerless.
Upon hearing this, Ning Daoqi nodded and said, "That's right. It was I who named him back then. Li Shimin, meaning to save the world and bring peace to the people. Now, I will naturally pay attention to it."
However, for some reason, Ning Daoqi always felt a little heartbroken.
In his childhood, Ning Daoqi was nothing more than a novice Taoist. He didn't possess any profound cultivation techniques; even the techniques within the Taoist temple, once mastered to their highest level, only reached the peak of the Acquired Realm.
Later, by chance, I broke through to the Innate Realm. However, at that time, I was still very young and didn't understand many of the rules of the martial world, or the conflict between Taoism and Buddhism. Inadvertently, I violated many taboos of Taoists—getting too close to Buddhism!
As a result, Taoism stopped supporting him, while Buddhism began to exploit him. Thus, through struggle and enlightenment, he unknowingly grew closer to Buddhism.
Finally, he even broke through to the Grandmaster realm with the help of the incomplete scrolls they provided. As a result, he completely broke with the Daoist sect and became a Daoist thief hated by everyone!
However, in the past, he wouldn't have regretted it. Because, with the help of Cihang Jingzhai, he successfully broke through to the Grandmaster level based on the *Zhuangzi*. Even those Taoists who disliked him, weren't they all respectful when they met him?
Even Qi Hui, the head of the Louguan Sect, would address him as Ning Sanren when they met. Therefore, Ning Daoqi truly had no regrets in the past. So what if he betrayed the Daoist sect? What are you going to do about it!
But now, with the arrival of many chosen ones, their understanding of the Immortal Realm is increasing. At the same time, the cultivation levels of the Taoists have collectively risen considerably. At that moment, Ning Daoqi began to feel a vague sense of regret.
But even now, watching Lin Yang's earth-shattering power, Ning Daoqi felt utterly regretful, heartbroken, and filled with remorse. So, are all the Taoists of the Upper Realm this powerful?
Even the onlookers hundreds of feet away could feel the power of the strong whirlwind. So, the question is, what were the Stone Demon and Stone Evil King, who were only a few dozen feet away from Lin Yang, thinking at this moment?
Looking at the towering tornado before him and feeling the immense power it contained, Shi Zhixuan felt that even if he were to instantly master the Dao Heart Seed Demonic Technique and the twelfth level of the Demonic Immortal Chapter, which he had not yet fully mastered, he probably still wouldn't be a match for this earth-shattering tornado.
However, despite his assessment that there was no way to defend against him and that escape was the only option, Shi Zhixuan still carefully observed Lin Yang's every move and sensed his mental state.
In his view, such immense power consumed far more true energy than the limits of human beings, and was beyond the capacity of ordinary people to bear.
Therefore, Lin Yang must have paid a heavy price for this. If he simply waits patiently and observes carefully, he might discover the weakness and turn the tide of battle – it's not impossible!
Seeing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile. Looking at Shi Zhixuan's furrowed brows and puzzled expression, Lin Yang roughly knew what he was thinking.
But in reality, this move consumes neither true essence nor spiritual power, but rather the unfathomable fortune in the dark.
To be precise, it consumed the fortune of Shilong, the fortune of the entire Shilong Taoist temple, and the fortune of the more than four million people and the 100,000-strong army.
Therefore, although this move is very costly, the sheer number of people affected makes it all worthwhile. Spread across more than four million people, the cost is likely less than one-thousandth of what one person experiences on average.
Such a minor exertion can be easily recovered with a good night's sleep. That's why Shi Zhixuan couldn't understand it and was frowning.
After two or three breaths, the tornado had fully formed. Seeing this, Shi Zhixuan shook his head. This kind of divine power was completely beyond his ability to withstand. Therefore, if he couldn't win, he should run.
Besides, this battle wasn't entirely fruitless. Under Lin Yang's pressure, Shi Zhixuan felt that he had gained some understanding of the next level of the Dao of Heaven and Man.
Once he made his decision, Shi Zhixuan transformed into a series of afterimages and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Before leaving, it let out a muffled groan, causing many of the eavesdropping Xiantian cultivators to bleed from their mouths and noses, suffering serious injuries. Even some Grandmaster-level experts were caught off guard and suffered minor injuries.
"As expected of the Evil King who is renowned throughout the world, both in the righteous and the wicked, his strength is still so formidable."
"Yes, the Evil King is a genuine Grandmaster, but what about the even more powerful Heavenly Profound True Man?"
"They are immortals descended to earth, banished celestial beings in the mortal world. What right do you, a mere mortal, have to compare yourself to them!"
"What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless!"
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Inside a private room, watching the battle outside the window and the powerful tornado, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"Phew, I never imagined that the power of a martial artist could reach such a level! In the face of such a technique, an army is nothing but a joke, and the military strategies I rely on are merely minor tricks!" Looking at the gray-black tornado that resembled a pillar of heaven, Li Jing said with great frustration.
In the past, a master of innate talent could be easily killed by thirty men simply by having their army form a battle formation and be fully armored.
Even a grandmaster, equipped with powerful bows and crossbows, only needs three hundred men, along with several innate masters, to easily capture and kill him.
Even a world-renowned grandmaster, if he doesn't run away, will only be destined to fall and die in front of thousands of well-organized elite soldiers.
As for the legendary celestial masters who had cultivated to the utmost Yin and Yang, Li Jing believed that if he were to take action, he would only need three to five thousand soldiers to kill them. If someone else were to do it, ten thousand to thirty thousand soldiers would be enough to exhaust even a celestial master to death.
But faced with Lin Yang's ferocious and devastating Wind Breaks the Earth, Li Jing's resolve wavered for the first time. In his view, this move could easily be called a Breaking Army-level technique. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it could destroy thousands of troops with a wave of the hand.