The Sword Saint sighed helplessly, his previous intimidating aura completely gone.
In a daze, he seemed to have aged even more in an instant.
After a brief pause, the Sword Saint asked:
"Alliance Leader Wang, can you tell me how you did it?"
Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied:
"It's actually very simple: don't let your mind be attached to things!"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's brief reply, the Sword Saint fell into deep thought for a long time.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and finally snapped out of his thoughts.
"Alliance Leader Wang, you just touched my forehead with your finger. Am I...am I going to die?"
The Sword Saint asked with a solemn expression.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang smiled slightly, then said meaningfully:
Don't overthink it.
"I simply touched your forehead with my finger."
"By the way, if I wanted to kill you, it would be a piece of cake!"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, the Sword Saint felt a jolt of fear.
After a brief pause, he nodded in understanding and replied:
"Thank you, Alliance Leader Wang, for sparing my life!"
"Although Alliance Leader Wang has spared my life this time, if I make any breakthroughs in swordsmanship in the future, I will definitely come back to find you."
Wang Yang didn't pay any attention to what the Sword Saint said, and smiled calmly:
"no problem."
"You are welcome to come and seek revenge anytime."
"Of course, if you come again next time, this alliance leader will not show any mercy."
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, the Sword Saint paused for a moment, but did not reply. He then used his inner energy to propel himself away on the small boat.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Min and the others were all bewildered and at a loss.
"Young master, why don't you kill the Sword Saint?"
"This old man is clearly looking for revenge against you, Wang Lang. He's full of murderous intent towards you. Why did you let him go, Wang Lang?"
"Alliance Leader, sparing this man's life could leave us with future troubles!"
"..."
Hearing what everyone was saying, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
Don't worry!
"Even if the Sword Saint comprehends the Twenty-Three Sword Technique, he still won't be my match."
Wang Yang spoke with great confidence.
The Sword Saint is powerful, but he doesn't even consider him a threat.
Seeing that Wang Yang had said this, Zhao Min and the others sighed helplessly and didn't say anything more.
Not far away, Mingyue saw this and was greatly shocked.
When she first saw the Sword Saint, a glimmer of hope had burned deep within her heart.
I think that with the Sword Saint's strength, he might be able to defeat Wang Yang.
Little did they know, they would only find out after they engaged in combat.
Even a swordsman as powerful as the Sword Saint appears weak and insignificant in front of Wang Yang.
"Just how strong is he?"
"Even a powerhouse like the Sword Saint was defeated without breaking a sweat?"
"That sword strike number twenty-three just now was terrifying!"
Just thinking about it made Mingyue shiver.
The thought of Wang Yang's power filled her with despair.
Next, Wang Yang and the group of beauties continued to enjoy the sea view.
At the same time, a large ship was following behind the large ship that Wang Yang and the others were on.
On that large ship, several people stood.
The leader was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his face clearly. Who else could it be but Indra of the Heavenly Gate?
"Sect Master, what are you looking at?"
Seeing that Indra was staring intently at the sea ahead, the divine general asked with a slight doubt.
Upon hearing this, Di Shitian snapped out of his daze and turned his gaze away from the sea ahead.
To avoid being noticed by Wang Yang and his group, they kept a distance from the large ship they were on.
The generals and others were unaware that Wang Yang was fighting the Sword Saint.
But Indra sensed it.
"Wang Yang is truly a genius!"
"He actually comprehended even the Twenty-Third Sword Technique."
"I wonder, if I were to face him, who would be stronger?"
Di Shitian muttered to himself, if it were before, he would have been very confident in defeating Wang Yang.
However, the fact that Di Shitian had just sensed Wang Yang unleashing Sword Twenty-Three made him somewhat uneasy.
Seeing that Indra remained silent, the gods and the others did not dare to ask any more questions.
...
Time flies, and before we knew it, quite some time had passed.
At this time, Wang Yang and his group were not far from Shenlong Island.
"Young master, we should be able to reach Dragon Island in about half a day's journey!"
"After we get to the island, are we going straight to slay the dragon?"
Zhao Min glanced at Wang Yang and asked with a curious expression.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied:
"It's not that simple."
"On Shenlong Island, there are also aquatic people who have lived there for generations."
"They did it to protect the dragon."
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Zhao Min and the other beauties frowned, looking somewhat puzzled.
After a slight pause, Yilin began to speak:
"Young Master, the Divine Dragon is already so powerful, why does it still need someone else to protect it?"
Wang Yang smiled slightly and explained:
"The dragon is very powerful, but it is ultimately just a beast."
"Compared to the terrifying nature of human nature, we must deal with it by addressing the human nature itself."
Yilin nodded, thinking that what Wang Yang said made sense.
Just then, Bu Jingyun and the others who were going to participate in the dragon slaying came out of the cabin.
They have been cultivating in seclusion in the cabin ever since.
With the Blood Bodhi given by Wang Yang, Bu Jingyun and the others' strength all improved by leaps and bounds.
Even the weakest among them had reached the level of a ninth-level grandmaster.
Meanwhile, Zhou Botong, Nangong Pushe, and Dongfang Bubai have all made further progress in their strength.
"Alliance Leader! Are we heading to Dragon Island?"
As they approached, Duan Lang spoke first, asking a question.
Wang Yang nodded and murmured an "Mmm":
"We'll be at Shenlong Island in about half a day."
"Once we reach Shenlong Island, the aquatic people will surely prevent us from going ashore."
Upon hearing this, Bu Jingyun's face darkened, and he said coldly:
"If they dare to obstruct us, kill them all."
Wang Yang smiled calmly, glanced at Bu Jingyun, and said:
"Don't be so murderous!"
"Our goal is the dragon on Dragon Island."
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Bu Jingyun and the others all had strange expressions.
After all, in their minds, Wang Yang was the one who was bloodthirsty and ruthless.
Why does it sound like you're starting to pity those aquatic people?
Wang Yang didn't explain anything to the crowd's surprise, but changed the subject:
"Once we reach Dragon Island, I will handle the aquatic people."
Bu Jingyun and the others nodded in agreement with what Wang Yang said.
At this moment, Wang Yang suddenly turned around and looked at the sea behind him.
Seeing this, everyone unanimously followed Wang Yang's gaze and looked out.
"Brother Wang, what are you looking at?"
Zhou Botong frowned and asked, puzzled.
Wang Yang smiled slightly and said meaningfully:
"You old rascals, didn't you notice that we've had a tail following us the whole way?"
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