'In that punch, I just exerted 30% of my strength yet I'm able to push him that much. He's already in the 8th grade of Saint but why do I feel that he's so weak?'
Dylan was utterly confused by this. He just stepped on the 1st grade, but the 8th grade in front of him seems lacking.
"I've really underestimated you." Dao Jin's expression returned to calm at this moment.
From the spike of aura just now. He determined that Dylan was just in the 1st grade of the Saint Realm. A newly stepped one.
Dao Jin wiped the blood on the side of his lips and said: "I see... Your power comes from your physical strength. You're a talented one to be able to reach Saint Realm at this age. How old are you?"
"Under 30." Hearing the familiar question made Dylan a little depressed. He doesn't really know his age. 'It seems I need to pay a visit to the Windset Sect. I wonder how Jericho is doing now.'
"If you can endure my next strike. I'll fulfill your request."
Dao Jin smiled. For such a genius in front of him, it's not wrong to give him privilege.
Under 30? When he was at that age he was still at 8th Grade Awakened Realm. As a result, the youngster in front of him had reached the Saint Realm already! Such potential is immense. Can only be befriended. If not, at least one must not become enemies with him or else once Dylan grew up further, he would surely suffer in the future.
Dao Jin quickly pushed Dylan's disrespect to the back of his mind. Being at the Saint Realm, Dao Jin understood why Dylan refused to give him a salute. He really has the capital to do so! In this world, strength determines seniority.
Even at the disparity of age, they're equal at equal standing! Now, Dao Jin just wants to test the fullest extent of Dylan's strength.
If he could recommend such a genius to the Main Branch. He would receive merit!
"I like people that are easy to talk to." Dylan finally showed a smile. "Go on, use your strongest attack."
Dao Jin nodded. Suddenly, a burst of golden light shrouded his entire being. His eyes turned golden. A sacred and holy aura descended inside the temple.
Dylan felt he had witnessed the reincarnation of Buddha in front of him. At this time, Dylan saw the ceiling of the temple explode.
BOOM!
A giant palm that covered the sky descended towards him. He felt as if a mountain pressed his body as the descent of the palm grew nearer and nearer.
"The length of this palm is almost 200 meters. Is this the power of Saint?"
Dylan was amazed. If that's true, then his power isn't weaker than the display above. Now, he finally understood how strong Saints like him were.
"As a sign of respect to you. I also won't hold back!"
Dao Jin squinted as he saw Dylan's confident demeanor even in the face of the descending Tagatha Palm.
Suddenly, Dao Jin clutched his ears in pain and a strong dizziness assaulted him. The roar of elephants spread throughout the city inside the Congyun Mirror. Every warrior looked at the sky and saw the visage of an ancient mammoth.
A boundless force flowed through Dylan. He felt that if he didn't use it, his body would explode! This premonition terrified Dylan! So he immediately punched the sky!
Compared to the golden palm, Dylan looks like an ant in terms of size. Such a contrasting scene... However, the result was different. The Golden Palm that blocked the sky crumbled almost instantly as it made contact with Dylan's fist.
Dao Jin, at a distance, spurted a mouthful of blood as he suffered a terrifying backlash. "Impossible!" He fell to the ground with his knees kissing the ground while trembling.
Just like that, the warrior saw a strong penetrating wind making a hole through the cloud.
"W-what is that? Is Pavilion Master Dao Jin fighting someone? That's the direction of the Warrior Alliance's Temple, right?"
"Such a strong force! Is the Pavilion Master in danger?"
"I saw a golden light just now. I'm certain that it's Pavilion Master Dao Jin's Tagatha Palm!"
*HISS!!*
The warriors swallowed a mouthful of air and their expression was that of pure shock and astonishment.
A warrior at the peak of Awakened Realm became serious. "Who was strong enough to force Senior Dao Jin to such an extent?"
Tension appeared and infected the mood of the warriors. If Dao Jin falls, there's no certainty that the mysterious enemies will not come to them.
...
"I admit defeat. Your body is too strong. Stronger than even your realm. I feel that body would have crumbled if that attack of yours just now had hit me directly." Dao Jin slowly stood up. His face was as pale as those anemic. "I think even a Beyonder needs to be careful against that attack"
[You gained 1 upgrade point.]
A trace of surprise appeared on Dylan's face. Then he became serious. "Really? My attack poses a threat to a Beyonder?"
Dao Jin sighed. "Of course, why would I joke about that? I once witnessed my old friend, a Beyonder, unleash his might. Your attack just now isn't worse than him in terms of its energy level and imposingness."
"Who's that old friend?" Dylan didn't expect this guy to have such a backing!
One had to know that Beyonder is almost the ceiling in the Zhao Kingdom. Dylan only knows that the King of Zhao Kingdom seems to be at the peak of the Beyonder Realm while the sect master of the Windset Sect is at the mid-stage of the Beyonder Realm.
"It would be my pleasure to recommend you to the Main Branch." At this time, Dao Jin looked at the severely damaged temple with a bitter smile. Then on his ring, a red potion appeared in thin air. "As for my old friend, he's a Pavilion Master just like myself... But the difference between our status is that heaven and earth. The Pavilion Deputy Master of Main Branch, also a Peak Beyonder!"
'That strong? That's the same as the king!' Dylan shook when he heard this.
Dao Jin drank the potion and said: "You can come back to me after two months. You wait for my good news."
Dylan raised an eyebrow. "That long?"
Dao Jin shrugged. "Do you think the process is that easy? If the Pavilion Master was not my old friend it would take at least six months." he chuckled softly.