" Human Race, you're courting death!" the Demon Buddha roared to the heavens.
His aura suddenly surged, this time,
He no longer held back any of his strength.
Golden Buddhist light emanated from his left hand.
Black demonic flames surged in his right hand, and a terrifying pressure Vertical and Horizontal the heavens and earth.
In a flash, he was right in front of Black Impermanence and White Impermanence.
" Death Proof Divine Palm, First Palm!" Black Impermanence shouted.
With a sudden slam of his palm, a black palm print, carrying an endless aura of death, was unleashed.
White Impermanence, in his usual state, also unleashed the Death Proof Divine Palm.
However, he didn't unleash the first palm strike, but rather the more powerful second one.
A white palm print appeared, like a blazing white sun.
Echoing the black palm print of Black Impermanence, it blasted towards the Demon Buddha.
Two terrifying energies clashed fiercely, and the resulting light illuminated the entire world.
Everyone watched this terrifying scene with fear in their hearts.
I unconsciously took a few steps back.
"My God, that's incredible!" someone exclaimed.
"Yeah, those two Human Race, I get the feeling they're dominating the fight."
"High cultivation level, strong combat power, and also a soul cultivator—it would be unreasonable not to overwhelm them."
"I never imagined that the Human Race would be so powerful."
Hearing the comments from the onlookers, in the Great Buddha Universe,
Several figures flew out like shooting stars.
These people all exuded the powerful aura of the Universe Realm Fifth Layer.
The terrifying pressure filled everyone present with solemn expressions.
"You lowly bald monks, where do you think you're going?"
Ma Chao, Xiongba, Yagyu, and others all soared into the sky.
Ma Chao held a long spear, the tip of which gleamed coldly.
Xiongba Ba exuded a powerful aura, resembling an invincible war god;
Yagyu held a long sword, the blade radiating a chilling killing intent.
Their terrifying aura swept Vertical and Horizontal, confronting the powerful figures of the Great Buddha Universe.
" Human Race? How is this possible? You are all at the Fifth Layer of cultivation."
The monks of the Great Buddha Universe were filled with shock, their voices trembling.
"How is this possible? Who exactly are you people?"
At that moment, the monks were filled with fear.
This is a powerful being at the Universe Realm Fifth Layer!
They never imagined they would face so many at the same time.
"Hmph, in my eyes, you are not even worthy of being compared to any Tom, Dick, or Harry."
They're just a bunch of overconfident fools!
Aotian's voice was deep and domineering.
The echoes reverberated over the battlefield, which was filled with a chilling atmosphere.
As a seasoned warrior who has not encountered a formidable opponent in a long time,
He exuded an indescribable, sharp aura.
His eyes gleamed with excitement and a thirst for battle.
" The Sword Emerges into the Firmament!" Aotian shouted without hesitation.
He suddenly drew the gleaming longsword from his back.
The sword has a long, slender blade and an extremely sharp edge.
It reflected a cold, eerie light under the sunlight.
With that roar, a terrifying pressure emanated from him.
It swept in like a surging tide.
This oppressive aura contained the immense power he had accumulated over many years of cultivation.
And his profound understanding of Sword Dao; every breath he exudes seems capable of tearing through space.
The monks present immediately became extremely solemn.
" Human Race, you're courting death!" one of them, who had originally clasped his hands together...
The monk who was chanting sutras with his eyes closed suddenly opened them with a cold look in his eyes.
With each step he took, the very air beneath his feet trembled.
A powerful aura Vertical and Horizontal like a volcanic eruption.
He muttered incantations, his hands rapidly forming complex hand seals.
A giant golden swastika suddenly materialized in front of him.
This swastika carries supreme Buddhist light, its radiance dazzling and captivating.
It seemed to be able to dispel all darkness in the world.
The Buddha's light contains powerful energy fluctuations.
It seemed capable of Shatter the Firmament and Destruction everything.
That force made the surrounding air scorching hot.
This scene left everyone stunned.
Whether they were Human Race warriors or other onlookers,
At this moment, everyone's faces were solemn, completely shocked by this breathtaking scene.
Their eyes widened, fixed intently on the golden swastika and Aotian's sword light.
They didn't dare to breathe loudly, as if afraid of missing any exciting moment.
"Damn it, how is this possible!"
With a desperate roar, the swastika clashed fiercely with the sword light.
In an instant, light radiated outwards, and a powerful energy surge spread in all directions.
A gust of wind suddenly arose, causing everyone's clothes to flutter loudly.
In this fierce clash, the monk was no match for Aotian's powerful swordsmanship.
He was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
He drew a long arc in the air.
It crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The monk, upon landing, was filled with anger and resentment.
His chest heaved violently, and his eyes burned with rage.
He simply couldn't believe it; it was only their first encounter.
I had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position.
In his mind, he was a master of the Great Buddha Universe.
Having cultivated for many years and possessing extraordinary strength, he should not have been so easily suppressed by a Human Race.
This was an utter disgrace to him, something he absolutely could not accept.
"You're too noisy," Aotian said coldly.
There was not a trace of emotion in his voice.
He moved with lightning speed, arriving in front of the monk in an instant.
Before the monk could react, a flash of cold light appeared in Aotian's longsword.
A sharp Sword Qi swept across, severing the opponent's head.
Blood splattered, and the head flew high into the air, tracing a strange arc.
Immediately afterwards, the monk's soul flew out of his body.
It emits a faint glow.
However, before the soul could have any chance to escape,
A dark shadow appeared like a ghost and instantly swallowed it up.
"Not bad, not bad, Aotian, you're really impressive."
Black Impermanence appeared out of nowhere, chuckling as he spoke.
His sinister laughter echoed across the battlefield, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Upon hearing this, Aotian momentarily stunned and didn't react.
He was slightly taken aback, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
They seemed still immersed in the afterglow of the battle.
After a moment, he slowly sheathed his longsword.
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
This battle was just another chapter in his glorious record.
In the future, even more powerful enemies await his challenge.
Upon hearing this, Aotian momentarily stunned and didn't react.
The afterglow of victory still lingered in my mind.
The Black Impermanence's praise sounded like a voice drifting from afar.
It slowly echoed in his consciousness.
He frowned slightly, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
His lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know where to begin.
" Human Race, you're courting death!" Just then...
A loud shout came from the depths of the Great Buddha Universe, shaking the void and causing it to buzz.
A beam of Buddhist light shot into the sky, so bright it hurt people's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a hunched but imposing old monk shot out from the light.
He was surrounded by a layer of golden Buddhist light.
Every ray of Buddha's light contains powerful energy.
It was as if nimble, luminous snakes were slithering around him.
That terrifying pressure was like a surging tide.
It spread wildly outwards from him, reaching everywhere...
Ripples spread through the space, clearly,
His strength has reached the Universe Realm Fifth Layer Mid Stage.
At the same time, the old monk was also holding a shimmering Vajra Ring in his hand.
This Vajra Ring is no ordinary object; the aura emanating from it is so dense it's almost tangible.
It has already reached the limit of the Fifth Layer Peak.
Even when facing a powerhouse at the Universe Realm Sixth Layer,
With this magical artifact, the old monk also has the power to fight.
It seems that countless Buddhist mantras are sealed within this circle.
Each rune flickered and leaped, radiating a mysterious and powerful energy.