As the curtain of light faded, Xu Yue reappeared before everyone with his usual dead-fish-eyed expression.
"Finished exchanging? That took so long—you must have sold quite a few good things. How much did you get, and what did you exchange for? Did you get Buddha's Palm?"
When Qing Ying saw Xu Yue emerge, a mocking smile hung on his face.
He was increasingly convinced that this was a Shaolin Temple conspiracy. At the very least, Abbot Kong Wen of Shaolin Temple had to be involved!
"No. The Six Paths Lords exchanged five forms of the Heaven Severing Seven Swords for me, but I promised I wouldn't pass them on to you."
Xu Yue spoke with a hint of emotion.
Exchanging the Heaven Severing Seven Swords from the Demon Buddha? Even he found it a little amusing.
In truth, if it could send him away—or rather, win over a Creation-level ally who had already awakened—the Demon Buddha was willing to share its cultivation arts. It could even bundle in its hidden trump card, Tathagata's Reverse Palm.
However, the Demon Buddha was a great figure who had ascended to the Other Shore. It had nearly condensed the prototype of a Dao Fruit just after ascending, and as someone accustomed to being the chess player, it naturally would not be easily forced to its bottom line.
This was not a matter of whether it was worth it, but whether it could be done.
Otherwise, if it gave ground here, it might have to give ground countless more times afterward.
Its true body was sealed away anyway. If he had the ability, then come cause trouble—it would welcome that!
Besides, it had a perfectly valid reason for refusing.
No matter what, Xu Yue's art merely pointed directly toward Creation. It was clearly inferior to