C722 In the Central Palace

Zuo Yu casually grabbed the talisman in saintess's hand. This should be her life-saving talisman. It contained an overbearing force, but fortunately, it wasn't activated.

"Saintess." There were still a few people from the Holy Temple who were roaring furiously, "Scoundrel, hand over your life..."

"Activate that sacred talisman." Some of them were even roaring furiously. That was the holy talisman of the Holy Temple, it could be activated as long as it came into contact with the mental cultivation method of the Holy Temple.

Zuo Yu turned around and threw a punch. The powerful punch sent all of them flying away.

He took a few glances at the holy talisman in his hand. This was different from what Old Man Hong had given him. There was no need to activate the life-saving talisman given by Old Man Hong. Furthermore, the power of this talisman was slightly weaker. It seemed like that wretched Old Man Hong was really a peak expert.

Saintess's corpse fell down unwillingly. It had to be said that Fan Jian had no experience, and saintess was not much worse. She thought that she was similar to Dichong, and that Dichong had yet to break through. She had already broken through, so she could easily suppress Zuo Yu. This was her pride and confidence.

She had never seen a true expert of the top ten. There were only a few of them in total. They were scattered all over the place, not something that could be encountered just because one wanted to. Moreover, she had not broken through before, so her strength was not that strong. She was also intentionally avoiding these experts to avoid being abused.

She had broken through, and she had incomparable confidence. She believed that the so-called top ten or even top three experts were at most similar to her, because she already had the combat strength of the fourth level of the Void. Who could be so ridiculous?

Unfortunately, the weakest of the current top ten was also her strength. She was too proud.

She was only at the fourth level of the Void, and she was looking down on Zuo Yu. She was blindly arrogant. Zuo Yu had killed her with just three or four punches. In the end, she didn't even have the time to activate the holy talisman.

After casually destroying the expert from Holy Temple, Zuo Yu retracted his Qi and returned to normal.

He turned around and looked at the crowd. "Brother Mu, Mao Tong, we'll meet again." Zuo Yu nodded, turned around and left.

He had too many opponents, too strong. It was only suitable for one person to leave.

The group of people were still in a daze. During this period of time, they had been shocked too much, and had become somewhat numb to it.

Mu Feng originally wanted to go up and help. Mao Tong gritted his teeth and prepared to stand out as well. However, the battle in front of them had already ended. They were just as stunned as the crowd.

This time, it was different from before. It was the cultivator, the so-called Universe Bell. Although the might of the Universe Bell was strong, they didn't know much about it. Seeing Zuo Yu break it so easily, they subconsciously thought that the Universe Bell was just so-so.

It was different now. That was saintess, a member of the Divine Martial Continent. No one didn't know about saintess. She was an existence that was on par with Dichong. She was also the leader of the Holy Temple. She was the true daughter of heaven. Furthermore, saintess had already broken through to the Void Stage. Obviously, she was a realm higher than Zuo Yu. They still couldn't tell the grade of Zuo Yu's Divine Weapon Body, so they thought that saintess was at least on par with Dichong. Even if Zuo Yu had made some progress, it would still be a fierce battle. From this point of view, they had the same thought as saintess.

The result was still so simple and direct. saintess's breakthrough was useless. She came to kill but was instantly killed instead. She didn't even have the time to use her life-saving talisman.

What realm had Zuo Yu reached? Was he still a True Martial Stage? A group of people wanted to ask this question.

"This is too fierce, my idol..." Someone murmured.

"He really hasn't broken through yet?"

"Zuo Yu is indeed Zuo Yu. I told you that he is definitely the number one person now."

"I think so too. He must have improved a lot in other aspects." Just now, there was only one group of people who agreed with what someone said. Now, many people agreed with it.

After a short while, they witnessed many fierce battles. Although it was short, it was thrilling and exciting, which made them very excited. Some people were still thinking about the scene just now, wanting to gain some insight.

"I think it's good to kill them. What kind of major power is it? We were chased by the cultivator just now, but they didn't come. Now, they are here to play dumb."

"That's right, what kind of thing is this?"

"I saw it too. They came from the central palace. They were already there, so they didn't pay any attention to us." When someone mentioned it, many people immediately became indignant.

"Zuo Yu is still the most loyal. He is an expert amongst us rogue cultivators."

"En, that's right..." The group of people were extremely excited. Zuo Yu's image had been revered by them, and it had become even bigger and bigger.

If Zuo Yu heard this, he would feel ashamed. Initially, he did not see the two sides fighting. Although he had heard it, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. After all, he could hear people fighting everywhere now.

"He's getting stronger and stronger. He should be able to fight Dichong now." Mu Feng said in a low voice. He had always thought that he was no weaker than anyone. Now, he had to admit defeat.

"Zuo Yu, thank you. I will work hard." Mao Tong watched Zuo Yu leave from the crowd. His heart was filled with gratitude.

Zuo Yu left with quick steps. He was still walking casually above the palaces, trying to see if there was anything suitable for him.

Killing saintess in front of everyone didn't affect him at all. Paper couldn't wrap fire. He couldn't hide anything. He wasn't afraid of anything. If others wanted to kill him, why couldn't he kill them?

Moreover, he could not kill those witnesses to cover up saintess's death. This was not his style of doing things.

Holy Temple might seek revenge. Then come. He would follow.

He had also heard about the Divine Valley. The Divine Valley had found a suitable base in a remote mountain range, because he did not ask Mu Feng anything.

As for Mao Tong, it was better for him to cultivate by himself. He wasn't stronger than little cheap dragon and the others, nor was he stronger than Lin Feng and Zuo Wenxing. It wasn't good for Zuo Yu to interact with him too much. This was because of Zuo Yu's helplessness. But it was also the truth.

Zuo Yu arrived at the central palace in a few light steps. The aura here was deeper and more suitable for enlightenment.

If the palaces in the north, south, east and west were the best places for cultivation and were occupied by the four major powers... No major power could monopolize the central palace. Those who cultivated here were all true experts. Ordinary people were not qualified to enter this place.

Saintess and the others seemed to have come from this direction. Zuo Yu also noticed it.

Zuo Yu took a light step forward and arrived in front of the palace gate.

The Dao marks here were even more obvious. Zuo Yu was a little surprised and followed them in.

The palace was very big, as big as a few football fields. There were some people in different places, and some were looking around. Some were cultivating with their legs crossed. They were on guard against each other, but they did not disturb each other. Everyone was afraid.

Zuo Yu walked into the room. Everyone looked at him coldly and unleashed their Qi.

"Hehe, kid, not everyone can enter this place. Let me try you... "A three meter tall man grinned and threw a punch at Zuo Yu. This was not a test at all. He wanted to kill ___.

Zuo Yu was comprehending the profound mysteries of the Water Force. He frowned slightly and threw a punch without even looking at the person.

The burly man was still laughing coldly. The sound of bones breaking could be heard from his fist. After that, he was sent flying backwards. Zuo Yu's punch had hit his body. After the punch landed on the ground, his chest was still dented by the aftershock of the punch. The burly man couldn't even get up from the ground. He was already half crippled.

The group of people narrowed their eyes and looked at Zuo Yu in shock and doubt. No one dared to move anymore. That burly man already had the combat strength of a Second Level Void. Moreover, he was a martial arts body practitioner. His skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and his strength was the best. He was actually sent flying like a fly, and was almost killed. What kind of strength was this?

Zuo Yu didn't say anything. This should be the cultivation ground of a great ancient power. It was very suitable for enlightenment. He was comprehending the Force of Water. Now, he had mastered the embryonic form of the four Dao. Only the Force of Water hadn't reached the level of 'soul' yet.