Seeing Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian make their move, the people surrounding them all retreated, yielding the space to Ning Xiaochuan, Monk Tan Qian, and Kong Mo.
Although Ning Xiaochuan and the other two were evenly matched in cultivation, Kong Mo's energy index was as high as four, far surpassing Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian. The people around them therefore looked relaxed, laughing and joking as they watched Kong Mo strike.
Kong Mo himself also looked utterly at ease. The gap between the three of them in energy index was simply too great, representing an enormous disparity in strength. He did not take Ning Xiaochuan or Monk Tan Qian seriously at all.
Whoosh! A layer of dazzling golden light rose from Monk Tan Qian's body. A phantom of a Buddha even vaguely formed around his body, almost entirely composed of laws. It was incomparably powerful; in a low-grade civilization, it would have been enough to suppress everything.
But facing Kong Mo, he merely lashed out casually. With a crack, the Buddha phantom around Monk Tan Qian shattered completely. Even Monk Tan Qian himself was struck hard enough to cough up blood and fly backward.
Right after Monk Tan Qian, Ning Xiaochuan's figure appeared as well.
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian both knew that they were no match for these people. These people had cultivated here for who knew how many years, while the two of them had only just arrived. Their energy indexes were far inferior to theirs.
Yet under such circumstances, even knowing they were outmatched, Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian still acted decisively. If they had been humiliated like this and lacked even the courage to fight back, then their martial paths would likely have ended here.
"Kid, your energy index