After Chu Xingchen punched a hole through Wuxuan Temple's Mountain-Guarding Grand Array with a single strike.
Reinforcements rushed in through the breach from every direction, and in an instant, all of Wuxuan Temple became extraordinarily lively.
But with unspoken understanding, they all kept out of Chu Xingchen's and Yuyang Daozi's sight.
Whatever else, the Eighteen Immortal Sects had not dropped the ball at the crucial moment. Their willingness to actually come to his aid was already exceedingly reliable.
Chu Xingchen fixed his gaze on Yuyang Daozi.
Yuyang Daozi's pale purple Daoist robes fluttered gently in the wind. A yin-yang diagram rapidly spread outward, seemingly covering all of Wuxuan Temple in a mere instant.
"It's been a long time since I've seen someone like you."
Simply by sensing him, Yuyang Daozi understood that the man wearing the Monkey Mask before him was his own kind-a genius.
It was a keen perception of his own kind.
It could also be called a sense for danger, because only an equally gifted genius... could pose a threat to him.
Yuyang Daozi never grew arrogant. He always gave worthy opponents sufficient respect. He raised his hand slightly, and a Purple Wooden Sword appeared in it.
"With talent like that... you still need to borrow something else's guise?"
"Or did you come specifically to disgust the Great Dao Sect?!"
Lightning flickered across the Purple Wooden Sword, and immediately afterward, lightning flashed throughout Wuxuan Temple's Mountain-Guarding Grand Array!
His Divine Sense rapidly spread outward. He now had a grasp of the situation throughout Wuxuan Temple, and at present, only this man wearing the Monkey Mask could be considered a threat.
Zhang Daotan watched Yuyang Daozi turn sideways to him. To Yuyang Daozi, a Spirit Transformation cultivator of the same realm like himself seemed to be no more