Kapitel 1251: Giving Up Great Benefits

"Show me what you've got in martial arts," the man in green said, his tone carrying an air of challenge. "Prove who you are. With the protection of the people from the Ancestral Land, even the 16th Oracle Palace wouldn't dare lay a finger on you."

The man in green made his assessment.

Without hesitation, Braydon Neal unleashed a flurry of eight techniques, seamlessly blending them into one, a display of martial prowess that seemed to transcend mortal limits.

The banished immortal's form materialized in response to Braydon's mastery, his demeanor nonchalant as he remarked, "Dragging me out again?"

"A banished immortal with awakened consciousness!" 

Xetsa Yeza's eyes widened in astonishment, recognizing the legendary figure from her studies. 

"This is the martial arts banished immortal!"

It was a revelation that matched the ancient texts precisely—martial arts banished immortals were unparalleled in their prowess.

"Master!"