Although Tong Jiuyang had just said that Tu Zhangyuan's strength rivaled Ling Tianya's, he did not actually believe Tu Zhangyuan was a match for Ling Tianya.
Now Tu Zhangyuan seemed to be admitting only that his demonic art was inferior to Ling Tianya's, while he might even surpass Ling Tianya in other respects? To Tong Jiuyang, this was truly baffling. He had no idea what Tu Zhangyuan was thinking.
Or does Tu Zhangyuan have some other formidable cultivation method? Tong Jiuyang thought.
However, Tong Jiuyang soon put that thought out of his mind. Tu Zhangyuan's demonic art was already so formidable; how could he possibly have another cultivation method that surpassed the Soul-Devouring Demonic Art? Besides, he had never heard that Tu Zhangyuan practiced any other cultivation methods.
Judging by what he had seen so far, Tu Zhangyuan's power was about equal to his own. If he himself faced Ling Tianya, he would probably still fall a notch short. He would not deny that.
"Whether I'm boasting shamelessly is none of your concern," Tu Zhangyuan said coolly.
With that, he swept his gaze over the two sides fighting around them, then barked, "He Dongkun, your Taixuan Sect is utterly useless! You can't even deal with these Dragon Guards!"
"Hmph, Tu Zhangyuan, aren't you just as helpless against Tong Jiuyang?" He Dongkun said, his expression dark.
Naturally, he was in a foul mood. The Dragon Guard's experts had indeed tied down his forces, yet Tu Zhangyuan was standing there making snide remarks. Did he think they were not giving it their all? How outrageous!
However, Tu Zhangyuan was stronger than he was. Even though he was displeased, he did not dare go too far, and after that remark, he said no more.
Tu Zhangyuan withdrew his gaze, then fixed his eyes