Mo Long's eyes froze and he murmured to himself: "This Xu Mu must have reached a very deep level in illusion. Even the sect leader may not be able to gain the upper hand in illusion."

The reason why Mo Long did not say that Xu Mu had surpassed Xiao Bing in illusion is that Xiao Bing's attainments in illusion has also reached a superb level. With Mo Long's eyesight, it is still difficult to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.

Just like a master at the level of Danjin to see a strong man at the middle stage of Gangjin and the peak of Gangjin, it almost feels unfathomable, and it is difficult to see who is higher and who is lower. This is the same truth.

Mo Long's strength realm is the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord. His strength realm is as far as the saint-level strong men. In addition, Xu Mu and Xiao Bing's illusion skills are considered to be the peak among saints, so Mo Long can only analyze it and it is still difficult to make a detailed judgment.

Miyamoto Nobuyi said coldly: "In this way, we finally underestimated Xu Mu after all."

"Well." Mo Long said, "It must be a man called the patron saint of China. He can suppress the East with his own strength and prevent the Western power from invading. How could he do it without some means?"

Liu Zhen said: "This is a good thing. Now we are all working for the country. And it seems that Xu Mu will not secretly protect the sect leader because of his son's personal grudges. If this is the case, the stronger his strength is, the stronger the power we have. The only thing I worry about now is that even he is not an opponent of these powerful gods. If that is the case, I am afraid that China will be in trouble."

Zui Drainou smiled and said, "What's the trouble? Is our sect leader still the opponent of this guy?"

"This is not accurate." Liu Zhen said with a wry smile, "I have always been very confident about the sect leader, but if this person can defeat Xu Mu, then it would be ambiguous whether the sect leader can be the opponent of the guy in front of him."

Everyone felt nervous when they heard this. Now they finally managed to deal with the ancient martial arts world, but the powerful gods came out again. After all, the ancient martial arts sect is still in the category of human race, but these powerful gods are different. They are foreign races. Many of the strong men in the West have died at the hands of these gods. Many of the senior Chinese leaders have thought of what they had thought of before. If they were allowed to go back alive this time and all the gods knew that the human world was a place where they could come and go freely, then the world might face disaster.

Therefore, this battle basically attracted the attention of the whole world, attracted the attention of all the strong men in the martial arts world, and attracted the attention of the top leaders and military officials all over the world. Whether it is China or those countries that have a competitive relationship with China on weekdays, they all hope that Xu Mu can win this battle.

Even at a certain location above the Lingshan Mountain peak, Master Buddha and Xia Hongyin were still hiding in the dark to watch the battle. Xia Hongyin's expression was a little excited, with resentment, hatred, and nostalgia in her eyes... all kinds of different emotions were hidden in it.

Master Buddha asked calmly, "Do you miss it very much?"

"No." Xia Hongyin suppressed the strange emotions in the voice and tried to pretend to be indifferent, "Even the demon clan has nothing to do with me, let alone the god clan."

Master Buddha smiled faintly and said, "Can blood relationship really be erased? Even if you have no feelings for them, don't you hate them? As far as I know, your heart is full of hatred for them, right?"

Xia Hongyin clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "I said it has nothing to do with me, why do I hate them?"

"But I hate it." Master Buddha sighed, "You should hate it too, because the hatred in my heart is the seeds you sowed for me. How can you forget it yourself? You made me hate them, you made me understand that one day I will uproot them and completely flatten them. You let me know who harmed our family. I can't forget these, so how can you forget it?"

Xia Hongyin closed her eyes, her face full of shame and grief. The corners of her eyes were trembling and the corners of her mouth were twitching, forcibly suppressing the emotions in her heart and saying, "I'm sorry, it's mine to instill that kind of emotion in your life."

"You are nothing wrong. After so many years, I have never thought you were wrong. Mother, sooner or later, I will ask them to repay what they owe us over the years, and I will never forget it. Over the years, your whip and whip hit me one by one. If you want me to remember these, the hatred on your whip has long penetrated into my bone marrow with the wound. I can't forget it. Now you are trying to relieve me, but you can't forget all of these."

Xia Hongyin's body trembled slightly, her nose felt sour, and her voice said with a little difficulty: "It's all I'm sorry for you, I'm asking you to bear this."

"Mother, you have changed." Master Buddha looked at Xia Hongyin, with a golden and red light flashing in his eyes. "You would not choke up back then, let alone cry. You said that people must be strong when they are alive, but now you have become fragile."

"I..." Xia Hongyin felt that if she continued to say it, she might not be able to help crying, so she hurriedly closed her mouth. All kinds of things kept flashing in his mind over the years, including how their family was forced to go to the forefront, how she abandoned Xiao Bing and placed Xiao Bing at the entrance of the kindergarten, and how she trained her son who was left by her to become a cold-blooded killer.

To outsiders, Mr. Buddha is an extremely terrifying top-notch man in the dark world. He is unfathomable and mysterious, but in her eyes, he is just a pitiful child, a tool of revenge that she has educated step by step.

Xia Hongyin wanted to apologize, but now it was too late to say anything. One day she found that people should live happily and live their own life. When will the revenge be repaid? When we understand these, it is too late. Hatred has penetrated into the bone marrow of the Buddha. How easy is it to change?

Xia Hongyin thought to herself, child, I'm sorry for you, not only Xiao Bing, but you should also make me apologize. If possible, even if I use my life as a price, I would be willing to make up for you, but now I can't make up for anything and do nothing. Maybe I can't repay you in my life.

Xia Hongyin held back her tears and looked into the upcoming battle in the distance.

But Master Buddha looked at the scene calmly and coldly, as if who won and lost in that battle, and who died, had nothing to do with him. He was like a bystander watching a play, watching all this with great calmness.

Master Buddha suddenly asked, "Mother, let's bet, who will win this battle?"

Xia Hongyin sighed and said with a sigh: "Since there is an answer, why bother betting on this game? I'm afraid even your brother will not be the opponent of Zhuang Shen."

"That's not necessarily." Master Buddha smiled faintly, "But I hope Xu Mu will not create any miracles. Letting a leader of a god die at the hands of me or my brother may be more interesting and meaningful, right? Well, this is what their gods owe us..."

Xia Hongyin took a deep breath, then looked deep in worry and asked, "Do you think your brother must be the opponent of this person?"

"According to the normal state, it's 28, but that's my brother. Our Xiao family can't just use common sense to measure it easily, so I'm willing to add 46."

Xia Hongyin frowned and said, "Since this is what it is..."

Master Buddha smiled and said, "He is my younger brother, so he should accept these challenges. Of course, if he is really not a match for this person, I don't mind taking action. Let me experience the feeling of killing a master of the gods... Oh, by the way, mother, who is this Zhuang God? Do you know him? Do you want to have a good talk with your son..."

Master Buddha looked at Xia Hongyin.

Xia Hongyin hesitated for a moment, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, as if she was recalling the name and image of this person, and finally nodded.

Master Buddha asked curiously: "It's better to talk to me. I'm really a little curious about these people in the divine realm."

Xia Hongyin looked at the competition venue and said calmly: "Let's wait a while before continuing, they have started fighting."

Master Buddha smiled faintly and said, "Mother, do you think they can decide the winner soon?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Hongyin sighed, "Xu Mu is very strong, but he should not be a match for Zhuang Shen. The gap between the two is quite large. This time Xu Mu may suffer a big loss, just hopes to save his life."

Master Buddha smiled faintly and said, "The number one person on China is not that simple. If he is so simple, wouldn't he be one of the strongest countries in the martial arts world be worthy of fame? Why not be my mother and she will be like a lie?"
Chapter completed!