A Battle of Wits

Chapter 653: A Battle of Wisdom

Ling Yuxiu's heart was slightly shaken, and she whispered, "The Great Venerable has lived for ten thousand years, and he is proficient in almost all the magical powers of the Holy Land! Moreover, he has also been to the Western Land, where he should have learned the magical powers, and he has also been to Taihuang Heaven, where he will definitely not let go of the magical powers and Taoism. If the Son of God Chi Ming starts with him, he can almost see all of Yan Kang's main Taoist magical powers!"

Qin Mu was still examining the stone statue, and said leisurely: "He looks at the Taoist magic power, and he looks at its form. He can't see Yankang's spirit and energy from the Great Venerable. The Great Venerable doesn't have such a thing. The Great Venerable's character is too weak. If he wants to see Yankang's spirit and energy..."

He raised his head, pursed his lips, and said with a half-smile: "Judging from me!"

Ling Yuxiu laughed and said, "Boasting!"

The First Ancestor Human Emperor smiled and said, "Girl from the Ling family, Mu'er is not bragging. I can show you his spirit and energy."

After saying that, he lightly touched Ling Yuxiu's brow. Ling Yuxiu's eyes suddenly dimmed, but her brow gradually brightened, and she could vaguely see a figure in front of her.

"Look at Mu'er." said the First Ancestor.

Ling Yuxiu looked towards Qin Mu and immediately saw a spirit and energy like a raging fire. He was fearless and daring enough to take responsibility and to fight!

Her heart was slightly shaken, and after a moment, her eyesight gradually recovered, and she could no longer see the vigor and spirit on Qin Mu.

"If you look at your father, Emperor Yanfeng, you will see the same scene, even more intense than Mu'er."

The First Ancestor Human Emperor said meaningfully: "The founding emperor is not necessarily the strongest person, but he must be the one with the greatest courage and vision. Emperor Yanfeng is such a person. He has great perseverance and courage, even more than Mu'er. I have seen Master Yankang from afar, and Master Yankang has never had such a strong spirit. Emperor Yanfeng represents the spirit of an era!"

Ling Yuxiu was shocked. She had never thought that an existence like the First Human Emperor would speak so highly of her father!

Emperor Yanfeng's cultivation strength is not as good as that of National Master Yankang, and his aptitude and understanding are not as good as those of National Master Yankang and Qin Mu. He is outstanding, but not the top one.

However, Emperor Yanfeng was the central figure of the imperial master's reforms. It was Emperor Yanfeng who pushed forward the reforms, broke the gods in the temples in his heart, allowed the supernatural powers to be used by the people, and allowed the gods to be used by the people. It's just that his brilliance was overshadowed by Imperial Master Yankang.

"I want to be a person like my father, or even better than him!" she said to herself.

Ten days later, Pangong Tso was invited to the palace again to fight against those supernatural powers in the suspended world. This time, there were not only supernatural powers in the realm of life and death, but also thousands of supernatural powers in the realm of heaven and man and the realm of seven stars. There were so many masters with three heads and six arms.

This time, it was again the psychic masters at the level of life and death who challenged Pangong Tsuo. In ten days, the cultivation strength of these psychic masters had increased significantly. Not only that, even the psychic methods that Pangong Tsuo had used before were also displayed, and they were extremely exquisite, as if they had been immersed in them for decades!

Pangong Tso was shocked and tried his best to fight against these people with supernatural powers, using almost all the means at his disposal. However, he was still more skilled and defeated most of the people with supernatural powers in the Suspended Realm, but he also lost a few games.

This time, the Red Bright God gave him enough time to rest, and each time he would wait until he was in peak condition before fighting the next person, so the battle was extremely fierce.

The Son of God, Chi Ming, was high above, looking down at the battle below. He tilted his head and asked, "What has the Yankang envoy been doing these days?"

A god nearby bowed down and whispered, "The envoys from Yankang have nothing to do and are wandering around the city. These envoys are very curious, as if they have never seen much of the world. They always stare at the stone statues in the city, and they look at each of them for a long time. Especially the envoy named Qin, who lay on the stone statues to look at them. In the past two days, he has not been so curious and has started to draw pictures on the stone statues."

The tip of the Red Bright God's eyebrow twitched. His eyebrows were very beautiful, with a high peak and the tip of the eyebrow sharp as a scimitar. He said, "He is a formidable opponent. Yankang actually has such a talent. This is a bit tricky."

The deity didn't understand what he meant.

The Son of God Chi Ming took out a mirror, covered the mirror with a black cloth, and said, "Take this mirror and find him. Point the mirror towards him from a distance, remove the black cloth, look at him, then cover him with the black cloth and bring him to me."

The god was puzzled, but still took the mirror and left quickly. The Son of Red Bright God continued to watch the battle.

After a while, the deity returned with a mirror covered with a black cloth and said, "I looked at the messenger Yankang and will return immediately."

The Son of God Chi Ming took the mirror and gently pulled off the black cloth on it. His eyes were fixed on the mirror, but the vertical eye between his eyebrows was watching every move of Bangong Cuo in the field, constantly analyzing and deducing.

Suddenly, the Son of God Chi Ming was slightly startled, and all three eyes were staring at the mirror.

In the mirror, Qin Mu was looking at the statues in the city with his back to him, and there was a young girl next to him, and two large eyeballs more than one meter tall. The First Ancestor turned his head, his face looked very big and a little pale, as if he was very close to the mirror and was looking through it.

What shocked the Son of Chi Ming God was not the First Ancestor, but Qin Mu. He used this mirror to look at Qin Mu, but what was reflected was not entirely Qin Mu. He only saw Qin Mu with his back to him with a normal head and two arms, but there was a fierce fighting spirit in the mirror.

The murderous aura and fighting spirit actually turned into two heads, forming a tripod with Qin Mu's original head!

Not only that, the Son of Chi Ming also vaguely saw the shadows of arms under Qin Mu's armpits, which were the other four arms!

These four arms and the other two heads are the essence of spirit, energy and spirit, and are not physical entities!

The Son of God Chi Ming narrowed his eyes, and the scene in the mirror gradually disappeared.

"Chixi, have you passed the Funnelless War God Skill to the Yankang Messenger?" The Son of God Chiming called Chixi and asked.

Chi Xi shook his head: "This kid stole my God-Slaying Mysterious Blade, poisoned me, and cheated me of my treasure. How can I pass on my skills to him?"

The Red Bright God Son sighed, "He is almost able to learn it... No, he is almost able to create his own Wu Leakage Divine War Skill."

Chixi was shocked and speechless.

"While we are studying Yan Kang's skills and magical powers, this man is also not idle. He is trying to figure out the charm of the stone statue and deduce the skills and magical powers of my Chi Ming era. Although he may not be able to fully understand the wonders of these skills and magical powers, he has obtained the fearless spirit of the Chi Ming era."

The Son of God Chi Ming sighed and said, "How could there be such a difficult person? Could he be Emperor Yanfeng, disguised as an envoy... No, he does not have the aura of an emperor, and his realm is not high..."

Chixi said quickly: "Emperor Yanfeng is already a god. I have seen him before, so he cannot be Emperor Yanfeng. Son of God, this man is called Qin Mu. Is he really that difficult to deal with? He has not learned the magical powers from my Chiming era. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he cannot display the corresponding magical powers."

The Son of God Chi Ming nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Of course I understand. But his talent and understanding make me a little nervous. Come here, continue to monitor the Yankang envoys, and report their every move to me, no matter how big or small!"

Several gods and immortals immediately bowed and disappeared.

Pangong Tso was once again exhausted to the point of vomiting blood and fell to the ground, feeling extremely sad.

The voice of the Red Bright Son of God came, saying: "Chixi, take your disciples down, take good care of them, and come back in ten days."

Pangong Tso on the ground twitched twice.

Not long after, the Son of God Chi Ming received the news: "The envoy of Yankang went to the private school and studied with a group of naughty children. The teacher was at a loss. May I ask the Son of God, should we drive them out?"

The Son of God Chi Ming was stunned, shook his head, and said: "Emperor Yanfeng promised us the territory and the academy. I can't be more stingy than Emperor Yanfeng, so let him go."

After another four days, a god came to report, saying, "The envoy Yankang studied for four days and then stopped going to school."

The Red Bright God said: "Let's investigate further. Let's see what he wants to do."

Two days later, the deity reported: "The messenger of Yankang visited the palace of the supervising official, visited Bangongcuo, and brought medicine for his wounds. Bangongcuo did not dare to take it, and poured it into the ditch after he left."

The Son of God Chi Ming frowned and said, "What is the reason for this action? Let's explore it again!"

"Son of God, the envoy of Yankang molested a common girl and was beaten up by Princess Yankang, which caused chaos and everyone was fighting in the street!"

The face of the Red Bright God Son changed slightly, and he shouted, "Go and check the battle situation! Remember, keep a close eye on the Yankang envoy and watch his actions!"

After a while, the deity reported: "Hundreds of people with supernatural powers were fighting in the streets. It was a chaotic scene. Envoy Yankang and Princess Yankang were watching the fight from the sidelines."

The face of the Red Bright God Son changed drastically: "It's done, he has done it..."

The god was puzzled.

The Son of God Chi Ming walked back and forth and said, "He went to the private school to learn my basic fighting skills. Sword moves, fourteen basic sword moves, knife moves, seventeen basic knife moves, fist techniques, body techniques, pupil techniques, finger techniques, that's it! In four days, he learned the basic moves and magical powers in the private school! After learning the basics, all changes are derived from the basics. However, he still has to see how far my magical powers have progressed. And if he sees my magical powers, it will undoubtedly cause chaos. Hundreds of magical powers are fighting in the street, and all kinds of magical powers are displayed. He watches from the side, hehe..."

Although he laughed out loud, there was no smile on his face.

The Red Bright Goddess paused and said, "Wait a few more days, and when Pangong Tso fights my Red Bright God again, I will summon him. I want to see for myself what this Yankang envoy is capable of!"

Four days later, Pangong Tso was invited to the imperial city again. The Red Bright God said, "This time, please ask little Bangong Tso to seal the divine treasure and fight against the supernatural powers of the Seven Star Realm and the Heaven Realm."

Pangongcuo immediately understood what he meant and said ashamedly, "Son of God, I think there is no need to compete. At the same level, even if the disciple of the Son of God is much better than me, he cannot defeat that person."

The Red Bright God was stunned and said with a smile, "My friend, why do you say such a sad thing?"

Pangong Tso shook his head and said, "All of the disciples of the Son of God are brave and good at fighting, not weaker than me. With the guidance of the Son of God, they have made great progress in the past thirty days. Many of them can already beat me. But compared with that guy named Qin, they are still far inferior."

The Son of God Chi Ming listened quietly, and Bangongcuo said sincerely: "I have fought with him for more than one or two days. After I came out of the mountain, I have been fighting with him. In the past, we were evenly matched. Later, my realm was higher than his, but I couldn't even take a single move from him. Now, I can fight any supernatural power in Chi Ming, even the disciples taught by the Son of God himself. But I dare not fight him. It is extremely difficult for the Son of God to let his disciples defeat him."

The Son of God Chi Ming looked around and saw thousands of people with magical powers in the Suspended World were looking at Pangong Tso. Apparently, with just a few words, Pangong Tso had created the illusion for these people that Qin Mu was invincible.

This is not good.

Pangong Tso said in a deep voice: "If there is someone here who can defeat me even though he is one realm lower than mine, I still have the strength to fight him."

The Red Bright Son frowned. Pangong Tso opened his mouth but could not speak. He was shocked and realized that it was the Red Bright Son who made him unable to speak. He thought to himself, “I have said this much. Whether you believe it or not is up to you. You thought you were kicking a hard rock, but you never imagined that you were kicking a mountain!”

He gloated a little: "Take confidence from me. You idiots have no idea what kind of terrifying monster you are about to face!"

The Red Bright God Son smiled and said, "If that's the case, then please ask Envoy Yan Kang to come up."

"Send the envoy of Yankang to the emperor for an audience—"