C302 Xiandi My Name Is Xiandi
C302 Xiandi My Name Is Xiandi
All of Cook Family's elites who were present were almost completely annihilated. However, there was one more fish that escaped the net, Earl Siess.
Of course, with Zhang Yang's miraculous way of tracking the Secret Arts, the crowd did not think that he would be able to leave the Xiangjiang alive.
On the way back, everyone had very complicated emotions. There was excitement and also joy, but most of them were shock. Shock towards Zhang Yang … And an inexplicable sense of reverence.
Not long ago, they had experienced two intense battles. One of them took the initiative to encircle and kill them during the day, and the second time, they counterattacked at night with Mutant Race. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if Zhang Yang didn't appear, the crowd didn't even have the confidence to take the initiative to encircle and annihilate them.
It was really because on that night, the disparity brought about by Mutant Race was just too great.
Not only were they losing troops, even Hee Xinqiong's lair was taken away. That fiery slap caused everyone to be confused and confused. They even had thoughts of retreating.
Even though Zhang Yang had displayed a portion of his strength, when more than a hundred Mutant Race appeared, the crowd still did not feel that there was any chance of victory.
They were all bullsh * t. They were even exterminated by the youth's terrifying Secret Arts, and before they even had the chance to scream, they were chopped into piles of bloody mud.
Every time they thought of that scene, the reverence they felt became even stronger.
Terrifying.
As for killing Star King later on, in the eyes of the crowd, it should be like this, it shouldn't be a big deal. Not to mention Star King, even the scariest woman was killed by him.
However, when they returned, they were all shocked.
That horrifying woman appeared again. Zhang Yang, on the other hand, stood quietly in front of her, uttering an obscure syllable.
Taoist Xuanji stopped the crowd's hubbub and made a silent gesture, signaling everyone not to disturb them. Then, all of them held their breath and looked into the distance.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was walking in circles around Sandy, the Spiritual Consciousness was constantly probing her, and the expression on his face looked joyous, puzzled, and solemn.
He was sure that Sandy was indeed a puppet. With Star King killed, the puppet would become ownerless.
However, this puppet was not as simple as it looked. Her core was locked in place by an unusually complex magic pattern that even he was unable to break through.
In other words, using blood essence to nurture and control puppets was an extremely dangerous method. Even without Zhang Yang, he would have been killed by the backlash sooner or later.
Zhang Yang pondered as he frowned.
After a long time, he suddenly raised his arm. His palm shone with a faint light, and his five fingers repeatedly moved in the air, leaving behind numerous obscure traces.
From afar, he could see a formless canvas in front of him. One after another, twisted tadpoles emerged in the air, quickly forming an extremely strange pattern.
The shape of the pattern was a little strange. There was a faint milky glow around it, but there were countless magic prints swimming about like tadpoles, constantly changing and combining, as if they were alive.
However, following the flow of the demonic marks, the air became heavy and distorted as ripples appeared. It was as if the space could not withstand the pressure at all.
In the end, the design turned into a golden abstract font that looked very much like the word 'lock' from a distance.
Soul-Sealing Art.
Unlike the Soul Locking Technique in the minds of Xiao Yunlong and Ying Xuan, this was one of the differences.
With the Spiritual Consciousness s leading the way, Zhang Yang slowly pointed his finger out. The golden pattern floated in the air and landed on Sandy's forehead.
Weng! *
With a light sound, the densely packed black pockmarks on Sandy's face seemed to have come to life as they slowly wiggled, filled with a bizarre feeling.
Behind him, Taoist Xuanji and the rest were shocked and held their breaths. They didn't know what Zhang Yang was doing, but they felt a wave of nervousness and looked at him without blinking.
"Swish!"
The space around Sandy emitted a loud sound, and ripples that could be seen with the naked eye spread out.
Boom!
In a split-second, the spreading ripples were like a string of ignited cannons, crackling nonstop. A ferocious energy fluctuation that could topple mountains and overturn the seas instantly erupted.
"Buzz!"
A bright screen of light appeared in front of him, the Seven Stars Divine Seal.
Ka-cha! *
A clear and crisp sound rang out. The light curtain was like broken glass as it instantly cracked open.
"Hua!"
The light screen was like a reef in a stormy sea, but it did not stop there. Passing through the light screen, the terrifying energy was like a tide, instantly submerging everything within ten meters.
Without a sound, the rocks, grass, and broken wood all exploded under the terrifying waves of energy.
The crowd looked at each other and saw the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes. Cold sweat soaked their backs as they thought that they were lucky.
Zhang Yang stood quietly in front of Sandy. He did not dodge. The moment the light screen cracked open, he instantly repaired it. Once again, he shattered it and repaired it … The cycle continued.
His expression was grim, but his eyes were focused on the squirming black spots on Sandy's face.
The moment the black dot on her face went blank, Zhang Yang raised his arm and swiped his finger in the air. Then, he pointed at Sandy's forehead.
Weng! *
The black dot once again appeared and continued wiggling, but this time it changed. As the black dot wiggled, it began to twist, group, and stretch until ripples covered its entire body.
At this moment, although Sandy was motionless, the black ripples seemed to have possessed Devil God. They connected with the Heaven and Earth powers as the surging Heaven and Earth powers gathered from all directions and merged into the black ripples.
Zhang Yang was surprised. He was completely shocked.
Normally speaking, the Devil Pattern Master's cultivation level would increase along with his cultivation level as well as his understanding of the magic prints. His body's meridians would form many different 'unique' magic prints.
These magic prints could not simply be changed very slowly. The final goal was to allow the magic prints in the body to form an endless Devil Pattern Array, which could be used to communicate with the forces of heaven and earth.
No matter if it was close combat training the body or long distance Secret Arts, they could not escape the support of the magic prints in their bodies.
However, at this moment, the combination and stretching black ripples on Sandy's body were being forcefully poured into her body in an incomprehensible way.
As for her core part, it was a small and exquisite Devil Pattern Array. With Zhang Yang's current cultivation, not to mention breaking it, he would even feel dizzy and dizzy at the first glance.
It was a good thing that he could perform the most basic control and use the magic prints in his body to lock onto her large frame.
It was just like a set of computer servers. Right now, he had only obtained the basic permissions. The advanced permissions and the super permissions were not something that he could access right now.
With a point of his finger, ripples of starlight spread out and quickly formed into a ring of light, which swam down along Sandy's body, one after another, over and over again.
About ten minutes later, the ripples on Sandy's body receded like the tide. Finally, they condensed on her face and formed black spots once again. After which, they slowly merged with her skin and completely disappeared.
For the first time, Sandy's original appearance appeared in front of Zhang Yang. His gaze was a little strange. Then, he moved out of the way and faced Taoist Xuanji and the others.
"This …"
"So beautiful …"
"The beauty is a bit fake!"
Everyone could not help but widen their eyes. Even the firm willed Ancient Fighter s like them could not help but exclaim in surprise when they saw Sandy's appearance.
Beautiful!
It was too beautiful!
It was so beautiful that it even made people forget about her terrifying combat ability from before.
Before, her cheeks were covered with black pockmarks like a spider pattern. Other than her terrifying strength, no one had thought much of it. But now that she had regained her true appearance, regardless of whether it was her flawless appearance or her graceful body, she was the most perfect masterpiece.
With her snow-like skin and snow-white teeth, her head of long black hair naturally draped over her shoulders, her eyes were no longer blood-red, but filled with spirit energy. Her nose was straight, her red lips were moist, and her peerless face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint mist, as if she was dreaming.
Looking at the shocked expressions of the crowd, Zhang Yang secretly let out a sigh of relief. When he looked at Sandy again, a sense of superiority arose in his heart.
"Mr Zhang, be careful!"
Suddenly, the young man surnamed Lin explosively yelled, scaring everyone. Other than Taoist Xuanji, the remaining people subconsciously backed away.
Sandy's powerful fighting strength had left a deep impression on them. Many people were confident that even if all of their Ancient Fighter s attacked together, they would not be able to defeat Sandy. If it wasn't for Zhang Yang, the one who would have been annihilated today would have been them.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang looked at the youth surnamed Lin, his tone amiable. Over a dozen Ancient Fighter s, he felt that Taoist Xuanji and the youth surnamed Lin were pretty good.
"She …" "She's blinking …"
At his reminder, everyone followed his gaze. Sure enough, Sandy's intelligent eyes blinked from time to time, just like an ordinary person. Her long eyelashes fluttered like a small butterfly in front of their eyes.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Yang laughed and looked at Sandy under the stunned gazes of everyone. He asked, "What's your name?"
"Sandy, my name is Sandy."
Sandy's eyes were focused on Zhang Yang. Her legs bent slightly as she lowered her head and said in a beautiful voice, "Sandy greets Master!"
"Shrimp?"
Everyone opened their mouths wide and almost jumped up. Their gazes shifted back and forth between Zhang Yang and Sandy with extreme complexity.
Behind a dozen odd Ancient Fighter, there were also a few Ancient Martial Sect s. The strength that Zhang Yang displayed before had already intimidated them more than once.
And now, he had actually subdued an even more terrifying expert … Amidst the shock, there was admiration and fear.
All of this was Zhang Yang's doing. He was telling the sect members behind the Ancient Fighter s that if they wanted to do something to him, they had to be prepared to face annihilation!
This matter would definitely be spread to the sect, but at the same time, no one here was a fool, and everyone knew what he was implying.
"Congratulations Mr Zhang, you have subdued me well."
The man named Lin was the first to break the silence. His open-minded attitude also helped the crowd dissolve the invisible awkwardness and changed the topic, "Mr Zhang, this time, all of the Mutant Race elites have been killed, but one of them was still able to escape. I have to trouble Mr Zhang to use his Secret Arts to kill him personally, I definitely cannot let him leave here alive, otherwise, it would be a huge disaster."
"Alright!"
Zhang Yang nodded happily and immediately walked to the Ancient Fighter who was fighting with Earl Siess. He took a trace of blood on his sleeve and started using the Seven Star Truth Technique.
A blurry shadow stood up from the ground, turned around, and dashed out.
At the same time, Zhang Yang left a mark on the Lin youth's body, so that he could see his shadow from beginning to end and was easy to follow.
"Mr Zhang, please stay for a few more days. After I kill him, we'll have a good drunk."
The young man named Lin laughed heartily. Clasping his hands together, he turned around and chased after his four junior brothers.