"Your Excellency Xu Yang, you don't know that the seven of us have all reached the realm of Martial God.

But in the final analysis, they are all in the early stage of Martial God. In the entire ancient martial arts world, although Martial God is the pinnacle realm that every warrior dreams of, in fact, after entering the Martial God realm, there will be more detailed realms and strength levels.

Although we are both Martial Gods, the strength possessed by a late-stage Martial God or even a peak Martial God is far beyond the reach of people like us who are in the early stages of Martial Gods.

The person hiding behind the ancient formation and controlling our souls should be the same person, and his strength should have reached the late stage of the Martial God."

When Xu Yang heard the important information revealed by Nangong, he immediately engraved the image of the self-righteous priest from his memory without thinking.

"Take a closer look, is this the guy?"

When Nangong saw the illusion created out of thin air in front of Xu Yang, he immediately began to search his memory. However, the more he tried to dig out the content of the illusion from his memory, the more he felt a splitting headache, and he instinctively hugged his head.

"No, I can't remember. My head feels like it's going to split open."

Xu Yang immediately realized that the reason why Nangong had such negative behavior was because part of his memory had been forcibly tampered with by the guy who controlled his soul, and all the content related to the sacrifice had completely disappeared from the depths of his memory.

"Hahaha, Lord Xu Yang, we meet again. Don't make things difficult for this guy anymore. It's impossible for him to find everything about me in his memory.

If you hadn't been so kind as to help him, he would have turned into ashes by now."

At this moment, an extremely powerful mental force appeared at the edge of the dream battlefield. Because of the forced intervention of this force, the dream battlefield began to show signs of collapse.

The reason is very simple. The soul oppression possessed by Xu Yang's soul origin and the powerful mental power that suddenly broke in was too great. If Nangong, who was caught in the middle, had not been protected by Xu Yang's law of light, he would have been completely crushed by the pressure released by the two mental powers in an instant.

Therefore, under Xu Yang's active instruction, Nangong immediately withdrew all the released mental power, causing the surrounding dream space to collapse rapidly.

In this way, before long, the souls of all the people in the dream battlefield quickly returned to their respective bodies.

In the middle of the real battlefield, a martial god-level believer in a golden robe was already lying in the void. It was this guy who had previously invaded Nangong's soul world through the power of the magic circle and controlled his soul consciousness.

However, Xu Yang could tell at a glance that this Martial God-level believer had no power to suppress Nangong's soul, but the reason why he was able to do this should have a lot to do with the source of power of the so-called ancient magic circle.

The same should be true for other people who are infected.

After regaining his composure, Nangong immediately came to Lan Ling'er's side. The reunion of the uncle and nephew was like a relief for both of them. At this moment, Lan Ling'er saw that Nangong had returned to normal, and she set her gaze on Xu Yang not far away.

"Uncle Nangong, how do you feel now?

Was it that guy Xu Yang who saved you?"

Nangong nodded gently, "Silly girl, don't worry, seeing that you are not in danger, I am relieved.

However, the other six guys from the Elder Council are now trapped in the palace. They have to rely on Lord Xu Yang to take action for a chance of being rescued.

oh!

By the way, I almost forgot to ask you who is that ignorant guy who dared to kidnap you?

Tell Uncle Nangong that I will avenge you right away."

Lan Linger stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, then made a helpless expression and pointed her finger at Xu Yang's back.

Nangong chuckled.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say that.

The strength of Lord Xu Yang is not comparable to those old fellows in our Changyun Tianzong. Even if your father, the sect leader, comes in person, he is no match for Lord Xu Yang.

If you don't really fight him, you will never understand how strong he is."

At this moment, Xu Yang was already fighting with the golden-robed martial god-level believer not far away.

When Nangong was describing him, the admiration that naturally revealed in his eyes could not be hidden, and was clearly seen by the quirky Lan Ling'er.

"You are all Martial God-level warriors, and you are all considered the strongest warrior echelon in the ancient martial arts world. I don't understand, no matter how strong Xu Yang is, can he be superior to you Martial Gods?"

Nangong sighed with a wry smile.

"Your current realm is far from reaching this level. You don't understand that there is a huge gap between martial gods.

What's more important is that I could feel that Xu Yang was far from using his true strength when fighting with me. At most, he only used about 30% of his true strength.

He will be able to gain absolute advantage in the confrontation with me, a junior martial god.

So you can make a bold guess about what it would be like if he exerted 100% of his strength.

“Lan Ling’er shut up completely.

He didn't want to discuss any more issues regarding the need for strength.

Because doing so would only make her feel even more insignificant.

Boom!

Just as the two were discussing this hot topic, Xu Yang slapped the air with his palm, and the golden-robed believer of the Martial God level was directly blasted to pieces by Xu Yang!

It’s not because of any other reason, it’s just because Xu Yang was a little tired.

Each of the golden robed martial god-level believers is a top player selected from thousands.

But once they met Xu Yang, it was equivalent to drawing a full stop in their life journey before sports, and no one was an exception.

Now that Xu Yang has had many dealings with these dark force disciples, he knows their weakness too well, which is the only mark on them.

That is the gathering of their life essence and the core of their whole body's martial arts power. As long as that mark is broken, their identity as disciples will disappear, and naturally they will lose the powerful force originally given to them according to their strength.

This is also the only most fatal weakness of these powerful disciples, and it is also the irreparable gap between them and the real human martial god-level powerhouses.

Even though these golden-robed believers also possessed martial god-level power, once their marks were broken, they would lose everything they originally had.

Simply put, these so-called disciples or believers are all war puppets hatched by dark forces.

Their power does not belong to them at all, it is only temporarily possessed as a transaction, and once they are defeated on the battlefield.

These poor war machines will be rendered worthless.