An elderly man with white hair stroked his beard.
A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and his words carried a touch of uncertainty.
Yet it also seemed to be recalling an ancient legend.
"This monk hasn't cultivated to a profound level."
His attempt to force a fusion is practically suicidal."
A mysterious figure dressed in Black Robe said coldly,
His voice was deep and hoarse.
A disdainful sneer appeared on his face, hidden in the shadows of the Black Robe.
"However, this technique is indeed incredibly powerful."
A pretty young girl sighed softly.
His eyes were filled with amazement, and his hands unconsciously covered his slightly open mouth.
Just as the onlookers were discussing it,
On the battlefield, Yagyu's face was as pale as paper, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
His body slumped like a kite with a broken string.
He was sent flying a thousand meters away by the monk's attack.
It crashed heavily onto a pile of rubble, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Monk, you're nothing special." Yagyu struggled to his feet.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his eyes sharp as knives.
He stared coldly at the monk, unleashing a Destruction aura.
An aura that seemed capable of Destruction heaven and earth.
Like a terrifying divine might, it surged forth from his body.
The surrounding air trembled.
It was as if this entire world was constantly in turmoil under his intimidation.
"Kill!" Yagyu roared, his voice filled with boundless killing intent.
" Human Race, you're courting death!" the monk roared.
His face was contorted with rage.
His aura instantly turned sinister and terrifying.
They seemed to be demons from Hell.
Destruction pressure spread out, and various energies roared wildly around him.
This forms visible energy vortexes.
"What, this, this..." Just as everyone was staring intently at the battlefield...
Someone in the crowd screamed in terror.
Ah! The old monk suddenly let out a piercing scream.
His body trembled violently.
The Vajra Ring was blasted away by a powerful force.
It tumbled in the air, drawing a strange arc.
At the same time, the old monk also suffered a spiritual attack.
He held his head in his hands, his face showing a pained expression.
With a scream, he flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
This scene stunned everyone who was watching.
Their eyes were wide open, their faces filled with disbelief.
" Human Race, you deserve to die!" The old monk was filled with rage.
He struggled to his feet, his eyes bloodshot.
It was covered in blood vessels, like a wounded wild animal.
He never imagined he would get injured.
Moreover, they were defeated by the Human Race.
"Hmph, what are you complaining about? Go to hell!"
The cold voice vanished in an instant.
Like the biting wind of winter, it was piercing and icy.
The Black and White Impermanence figures flashed, transforming into two streaks of light, one black and one white.
It moved with lightning speed, rushing towards the old monk.
In that instant, the old monk sensed a deadly threat.
His face turned deathly pale instantly, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Oh no..." he cried out in terror, his voice filled with despair.
The senior monk knew that if he were attacked, he would surely die.
At this critical moment, the Vajra Ring burst forth once more.
With a dazzling golden light, it blocked the attack of the Black and White Impermanence.
Clang! A loud bang was heard, like the tolling of a great bell.
The Vajra Ring was once again sent flying by the powerful force.
After tumbling several times in the air, it slowly descended.
"Holy crap, those two Human Race are way too strong. Are they even human?"
A young man in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.
Its mouth was wide open, as if an egg could fit inside.
"Exactly, he's a god of death."
Another person echoed, their eyes filled with awe.
"They evolved into one black and one white; don't they look like Yin-Yang?"
A person wearing a straw hat pointed at the Black and White Impermanence and said in confusion.
"Could it be the Yin-Yang Power of the Universe?" someone speculated, their voice filled with curiosity.
The onlookers were completely baffled; the Vajra Ring was perfectly fine just a moment ago...
Now he's been knocked away twice.
The old monk was rescued and instantly retreated to a distance of 10,000 meters.
His body trembled slightly, clearly still recovering from the shock he had just experienced.
Then he suddenly reached out and grabbed the falling Vajra Ring.
Energy surged wildly from within his body, and powerful beams of Buddhist light poured into it.
In an instant, the Vajra Ring grew several times larger.
It emitted an even more dazzling golden light, like a golden sun.
" Human Race, prepare to die!" As the voice fell, the golden, Vajra Ring...
In an instant, it shot out like a golden meteor towards the Black and White Impermanence.
A Destruction force, like Overturning Mountains and Seas, swept in.
Wherever it went, the space itself was distorted and deformed by this powerful force.
The immense power forced even the Black and White Impermanence to retreat several steps.
" Death Proof Divine Palm, Second Palm." The Black and White Impermanence exchanged a glance.
With their hearts in sync, left hand holding right, their strength seemed to merge into one.
The surrounding air was distorted by this powerful force.
They shouted simultaneously, unleashing a powerful palm strike that swept outwards.
A black and white interwoven energy wave was formed.
Rumble!
A deafening roar erupted, as if the heavens and earth trembled at the sound.
The Vajra Ring remained completely still under this powerful attack.
The immense power was instantly neutralized.
It was as if a stone had sunk into the sea, without causing a ripple.
"Holy crap, this works?" Another gasp of amazement erupted from the crowd.
"I'm stunned, that's too strong!"
" Human Race are so strong."
"What kind of power is this? How can it be so strong?"
"That's incredible! Human Race are practically inhuman!" Various voices rose and fell.
Ye Changge was somewhat surprised to see this.
He stood in the crowd, arms crossed, brows slightly furrowed.
A hint of contemplation flickered in his eyes.
"This Vajra Ring is indeed powerful, and within the ring..."
"There's also a powerful soul imprint." Ye Changge thought to himself.
His gaze was fixed on the Vajra Ring, trying to see through its secrets.
" Black and White Impermanence join forces, they can unleash twice their power."
Even when facing Fifth Layer Peak expert, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Ye Changge continued his analysis, gaining a new understanding of the Black and White Impermanence's strength.
A powerful adversary has erupted once more. An aura of Destruction force is spreading.
" Human Race, how can you be so strong?" The old monk was dumbfounded.
His face was full of confusion and fear.
His eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the Black and White Impermanence.
That attack was incredibly powerful; it was almost too much!
He was wiped out by the Human Race.
If it were anyone else, without the protection of the Vajra Ring, they would surely have died.
" The Great Buddha Universe will surely perish today; not even one circle can protect you."
Black Impermanence said coldly, his voice seemingly emanating from the Nine Nether Hell.
He was devoid of any emotion, his eyes revealing a resolute killing intent.
As he spoke, a powerful spiritual force emanated from his body, enveloping the old monk.