If he truly was a disciple jointly taught by those two beings, then that background was simply astonishing!
Ma had been the Number One Person of the Old Saint period. For a time, he had been believed dead, but it had recently been confirmed that he had merely divided himself into three. Once reunited, his cultivation had reached the heights of creation.
Wu was the First Contraband Item of the era of the Saints. Moreover, he was especially mysterious. He and "You" might be two sides of the same whole; that "Dao" might have been his previous incarnation, while "Kong" was suspected to be Dao's other side.
By that reckoning, if Wu, You, Dao, and Kong were all still alive, they might fuse into one in the future. Their depths would be unfathomable!
Fu Ye was swept by Wu's domain. His back exploded, and even his shoulder blade was blasted away, sending a great spray of blood flying.
He fled at top speed. As the ripples spread toward him, they brushed his hair, and part of it vanished into thin air, as though a beast had bitten off a section.
Pfft!
In the end, blood still burst from his back as the ripples touched him again. His body staggered, secret technique runes flowing all over him. Only after retreating far away did he finally steady himself. He abruptly turned around, his facial expression icy beyond compare.
This scene further convinced the Supernatural Practitioners of Mythical Center No. 1 that Wang Xuan was Ma and Wu's disciple.
"Two hundred and thirty-five years ago, no wonder when Shou arrived at Black Peacock Mountain, he told Yun Fu that he could barely count as Wang Xuan's Senior Brother," someone said in sudden realization.
Back then, no one had thought much of it. So