Great Luo Holy Land's Lu Changsheng Invites the Yin Yang Holy Son to Battle

"Eldest Senior Brother, have you heard this saying?"

Liu Qingfeng appeared very mysterious.

"Just say what you have to say!" Lu Changsheng frowned slightly. For some reason, Liu Qingfeng suddenly seemed to have become smarter, which made Lu Changsheng a little unhappy.

According to the law of conservation of energy, when one person becomes smarter, another person becomes dumber.

He felt that his wisdom was being absorbed by Liu Qingfeng little by little.

This is bad news.

"Eldest Senior Brother, there's a saying: 'To subdue the enemy without fighting!'"

"I know what you're thinking. You don't want to take action because you're worried about exposing your strength and becoming a target."

"Therefore, Eldest Senior Brother, you should not suppress your extraordinary phenomena and temperament now. Go to the Yin Yang Holy Land in your strongest form, and be as arrogant as you can, just like you were in the Great Qian Imperial Capital a few days ago."

"You conceal your strength and suppress your aura, which is why Qian Qiye still dares to speak arrogantly in front of you. But if you don't conceal your strength or suppress your aura, even the Yin Yang Holy Son would be terrified of you. Who would dare to challenge you then?"

"Unless he's lost his mind!"

Liu Qingfeng spoke with great logic and reason, which surprised Lu Changsheng.

This guy has really become smarter.

No! No! This is not good news. At this moment, Lu Changsheng felt it was necessary to feed Liu Qingfeng an Amnesia Pill.

Otherwise, if things continue like this, with one side gaining at the expense of the other, wouldn't I become a useless person?

"Of course, there is another, more direct method that you can try, Eldest Senior Brother."

Liu Qingfeng immediately spoke again, completely unaware of what Lu Changsheng was thinking.

"What method?" Lu Changsheng asked, sounding very curious.

"It's very simple. Once we arrive at the Yin Yang Holy Land, I'll beat up the Yin Yang Holy Son in front of all the disciples. I believe that no one will dare to challenge you, Senior Brother, after that."

Liu Qingfeng said this.

Hearing these words, Lu Changsheng showed a look of relief.

Thank goodness, he managed to come up with this idea. It's clear that Liu Qingfeng is as stupid as ever, which is why he was able to think of so many things. He probably suddenly had a stroke of genius.

"Senior brother, you also think this method is better, right?"

Seeing the look of satisfaction on Lu Changsheng's face, Liu Qingfeng thought that his plan had been approved by Lu Changsheng, and he was overjoyed.

There was no reply to Liu Qingfeng.

Although the second method is rather idiotic, it is undeniable that it is the most direct.

Unfortunately, I can't do it myself.

My friend, Yin Yang Holy Son!

What kind of existence is this?

Only the strongest among the Holy Son of a holy land over the past five hundred years can be conferred the title of Holy Son.

Of the 108 True Disciple of the Great Luo Holy Land, only Ziyun could compete for the title, but Ziyun could only compete for the title of Holy Maiden.

Although Lu Changsheng had only been there for three years, he knew that the Yin Yang Holy Son's cultivation had reportedly reached the Soul Division Realm.

I'm getting distracted!

The eighth realm.

That kind of being is one that can truly kill itself with a single breath.

How do I fight?

What can we use to fight?

Let's pack our bags and run away.

Lu Changsheng felt unusually heavy-hearted.

He had no desire to be the Daoist Eldest Senior Brother, but he had no choice; he was forced into it.

However, Liu Qingfeng's second idea didn't work, but his first idea still had some merit.

Without suppressing his aura and unusual phenomena, he went to the Yin Yang Holy Land and unleashed his ultimate move.

After all, extraordinary phenomena are not dependent on spiritual realms.

Just like Qian Qiye, in terms of skill level, he was no match for Qian Qiye at all.

But when it comes to extraordinary phenomena, Qian Qiye is no match for him at all.

If someone were to display unusual phenomena upon arrival, it might actually frighten the Yin Yang Holy Son.

Lu Changsheng pondered as he walked step by step toward the Yin Yang Holy Land.

Meanwhile.

The Yin Yang Holy Land.

Here, all is peaceful, with rainbow bridges rising everywhere, cranes flying, and palaces towering in the sky. If viewed from above, the Yin Yang Holy Land is divided into black and white, with two enormous palaces in the middle, one black and one white.

And inside the Black Palace.

A young man sat upright in the center of the Black Palace.

He was surrounded by the Yin Yang Qi of the Great Dao, one black and one white, forming a Tai Chi formation. He was extraordinary, with one eye black and one eye white. At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the main hall, his eyes revealing a hint of worry.

This is Li Yang, the Yin Yang Holy Son and Yang.

Soon another figure appeared.

It was an old man, the Holy Lord of the Yin Yang Holy Land. He came before Li Yang and spoke calmly.

"He's here!"

"Lu Changsheng?"

Li Yang spoke calmly.

"Yes." The Yin Yang Holy Lord nodded.

"Can I beat him?" Li Yang asked, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"We can't beat them." The Yin Yang Holy Lord said directly.

"You didn't even fight? Why did you say you couldn't win right away?" Li Yang's curiosity deepened.

"As far as I know, he has already reached the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. You have no way of defeating him," the Holy Lord said.

"Are you really unable to beat them?" Li Yang asked again.

"We can't beat them!"

"Is it absolutely impossible to win?"

"We can't beat them!"

"Sigh!" Faced with the Yin Yang Holy Lord's affirmative answer, Li Yang instantly deflated.

The confidence he had cultivated within the palace vanished in an instant.

He asked three times if he could win.

The Yin Yang Holy Lord said three times with absolute certainty that he couldn't win. How could anyone have any confidence in that?

"Master, if I can't beat you, why do you still make me go?"

Already deflated, Li Yang instantly appeared utterly helpless. He lay on the ground, exhaled, and his brows furrowed with frustration.

"If you don't come, our Yin Yang Holy Land will become a laughing stock."

The Yin Yang Holy Lord said this.

"Isn't it a laughing stock if you can't beat them?" Li Yang was very curious.

"No! Even if you lose to him, you will still be honorable," the Yin Yang Holy Lord said earnestly.

"Master, what kind of person is he? Why do you all think he must be very strong?"

Li Yang was genuinely confused.

"When you meet him, you'll know just how strong he is."

"Why do we have to see it to know?" Li Yang became even more curious.

"Because other people's strength is hidden inside, but his strength is written on his face. He does nothing, just stands there, and others know that he is an unparalleled expert. Anyone standing next to him will be overshadowed by his brilliance."

"My disciple, I don't care how badly you lose. I only hope that after you lose, you will not develop inner demons. You are very strong, but meeting him is a misfortune within a fortune."

The Yin Yang Holy Lord said this.

This left Li Yang speechless.

Where have I ever seen a master like this?

Before the fight even started, they said they couldn't win.

For some reason, Li Yang simply couldn't believe how strong Lu Changsheng really was.

However, at that moment...

A loud voice rang out.

It exploded in the Yin Yang Holy Land.

"Lu Changsheng of the Great Luo Holy Land requests the Yin Yang Holy Son to come and fight!"

The sound rang out like thunder, spreading throughout the entire Yin Yang Holy Land.

In an instant, a chilling aura permeated the entire Yin Yang Holy Land.

At this moment, for some reason, Li Yang suddenly felt much more nervous, because he sensed a terrifying fighting spirit.

At the same time, the entire Yin Yang Holy Land was in complete uproar.