Monk Jile's aura surged in an instant.
Golden liquid flowed over his kasaya and across his body, making him look like a solemn, dignified golden Buddha!
"When did Lesser Western Heaven gain such powerful martial arts?" a warrior in the crowd asked in astonishment, unable to believe his eyes.
Just moments ago, Jile had fused three defensive martial arts into one, instantly unleashing strength far beyond what he could normally display.
It was much like an exceptionally domineering amplification secret technique.
As soon as he used it, ripples spread through the air in concentric circles.
One had to know that, within Xuan Cang Cave Heaven, the cultivation of all the warriors was suppressed to the first level of the Supreme Great Grandmaster realm.
Yet under the explosive power of the secret art, Monk Jile had actually revealed the aura of a king!
Under that overwhelming pressure, the warriors' legs trembled violently. They hurriedly used their movement techniques to put more distance between themselves and the two combatants.
However, Li Chenliang stood at the very heart of that pressure, completely unmoved. A trace of mockery lingered on his face.
King Level Peak martial arts were certainly impressive.
For a young warrior to master three King Level Peak martial arts to perfection—even to Great Perfection—and then break through the barriers between different techniques to fuse them together was a display of extraordinary talent, truly brilliant and rare.
But King Level Peak was still only King Level Peak.
Such martial arts were beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. To obtain even one in a lifetime would be enough to pass it down through the generations.
But Li Chenliang was no ordinary warrior.
Born to an Aristocratic Clan of nobles, he only had to ask for whatever martial art he wanted, and it would