After screaming, Mo Luminous went straight into that secret realm that Qing Yu had opened up.
He didn’t seem to be worried at all that he would lose, and no matter who the Buddhists put up for battle, he was sure of victory.
“This Mo Gouming ——”
The Buddha in the Purple Sky Palace frowned slightly, “Something is not right with his strength.”
A hand plucked the rosary beads and a pair of Buddha eyes flashed golden aura as he looked towards Mo Gumeng ——
“Buddha Ancestor.”
The dragon pattern in Qing Yu’s eyes flashed, an obscure intent stained the golden aura in the Buddha’s eyes, “We are watching the show, don’t break the rules.”
“The strength or weakness of the Tong Shen realm should be clear to our eyes,” the Buddha said indifferently, “but when I looked at that Mo Qunming just now, I saw a bit of obscurity that should not be there.”
The Dao realm’s physical eyes are completely out of the human realm, like the Buddha looking at a Tong Shen realm martial artist, he doesn’t even need the Heavenly Eye Tong to see all the details.
But just now, with the eyesight of the Dao Realm, he could not even see the hidden object, and needed the Buddha to use his Heaven’s Eye Pa*s to do so.
“Didn’t you also arrange something, Buddha?” Qing Yu’s eyes gestured to the person from the Buddha Sect who had come out of the formation.
It was an old monk, an old monk whose life span was about to end, probably just one day to live.
The Buddhist Sect had no shortage of such lingering old monks, who were always using a technique similar to the Withering Meditation to prolong their survival, trying to blossom the last bit of light and heat for the Buddhist Sect before they died.
“This old monk is hiding something he shouldn’t have under that body that is about to wither away.” Qing Yu said.
As he spoke, the old monk had already entered that secret realm where Mo Qunming was.
When he entered the secret realm, his hunched body was instantly straightened and the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, his whole person instantly looked hundreds of years younger.
“The Buddhist sect is the ‘Shedding Body Duel’ only possesses a short period of brilliance, allowing true qi to break through the limits, but it shouldn’t allow the body to break through the limits as well.” Qing Yu said indifferently.
The “Body Relinquishing Duel” was actually no different from the “Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique”, where the sacrifice of essence blood and Yuan Shen was exchanged for powerful true qi, and essentially that limit-breaking power was based on the consumption of the body.
Qing Yu had never seen an explosive technique that could transform one’s body in an instant.
Obviously, this was some small means inflicted by the Buddha.
Likewise, Qing Yu also had some little tricks placed on Mo Qunming.
“The Qi of the Sword Realm!” Buddha Ancestor suddenly said, “Qing Yu, you are really shameless.”
At this moment, facing the old monk who had the appearance of being transformed, Mo Guming also used the means that Qing Yu had handed over to him, which was precisely part of the sword intent belonging to the sword realm.
This sword intent had been fused and refined by the Sword God, and was already at the level of the Extreme Dao. Even if it was only part of the sword intent, it could still make Mo Guming’s strength soar again.
“Why did the Buddha say that?” Qing Yu said as if he did not understand, “This is the sword intent that was scattered by the Sword God after he fell in the first place, not something I gave to Mo Gumeng.”
Sorry, when it comes to shamelessness, it’s me who is more shameless.
The Buddha’s little trick had only given that old monk the power of a near supreme being, but the part of the sword intent that Mo Guming had fused with had allowed his realm to be raised in a short period of time, vaguely taking on the might of a supreme being.
It was clear to see who was higher and who was lower in terms of realm and pure power. As long as it is not so high as to be able to subdue ten powers in one go, then the degree of importance of power is definitely less than that of realm.
While the two of them were talking, Mo Qunming and the old monk in the secret realm were beginning to make their moves.
He saw that Mo Guming’s demonic sword no longer looked like the old demonic aura, but was instead washed away and transformed into a pure sword dao.
As the sword moved, the frosty white colour of the harsh sword power was revealed, vaguely bearing some of the colours of the Sword God’s extreme robbery sword.
Faced with such a powerful sword power, the old monk fought against it with his Buddhist golden body technique, but was cut with deep sword marks.
From the very beginning of the battle, the scales of victory tipped in Mo Quming’s favour.
At the same time, another battle began to take place.
Another of the three huge balls of light suspended in the centre of the trio lit up, that signified that another person had entered the secret realm and started fighting.
And this time the two were the Devil’s Gate’s Yun Wuyue and the Daoist Gate’s Bitter Tea.
The Daoist and Buddhist Sects were really determined to deal with the Demon Sect, and both battles were for people from the Demon Sect to appear.
However, it was not that simple to deal with Yun Wuyue. Bitter Tea was certainly a senior member of the Dao Sect, a Tong Shen martial artist who had lived for over 300 years, but victory and defeat were never defined by the length of time one survived.
“If these two alone are like re-creating the Demon Sect, you two are afraid that you are not thinking too simply.” Qing Yu said as he tapped his index finger.
“Just watch on and you will see.” Daozu returned.
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The Dao discussion meeting in the White Jade Capital had already entered the high (anti-harmony) stage, but at such a moment, it was someone who had quietly sneaked out of the White Jade Capital.
There were six of them, and their sneaking out did not falter in the slightest, nor would anyone notice their actions. For the one who gave them cover was none other than the master of the White Jade Capital – the Daoist Ancestor.
The White Jade King made of Xuan Yuan Yi was completely under the control of the Dao Ancestor, and as long as the Dao Ancestor wanted, no one would discover the departure of these five people, not even the Dao Realm.
“Xuan Zun and a group of his party are all in the White Jade Capital at this time, their senses are cut off by the Dao Ancestor, so no one will be able to detect us.”
The person who spoke was a Daoist of almost thirty years old, dressed in a Xuan-coloured Daoist robe, with an inexplicable Xuan Qi lingering faintly around him.
He was none other than the Daoist supreme being who had appeared in the Violet Heavenly Palace a few days ago, the Daoist Ancestor’s hidden secret hand.
He said to the other five, “Gentlemen, the Yan Demon Dryad has been a*sa*sinated by the Buddha and is now healing among the demon army, so this is the best opportunity for us to kill him.
I am afraid that Xuan Zun would never have thought that the first step against the Demon Sect would not be at the Daoist Conference, but outside of it.
At such an opportune moment, would you five friends dare to accompany me to break into the 100,000-strong demon army?”
Those five Daoists smiled at his words and said, “The matter of beheading the devils is within my generation’s duty, why wouldn’t I dare? We are willing to accompany Daoist Daoist Yuan Dao for a while to meet the Yan Devil Dry Demon, who is known to be the strongest and invincible.”
“Good,” said Daoist Yuan Dao with a long laugh, “I will take you all to meet the Yan Devil and the Drought Demon today and behead it as a first gift to Xuanzun.”
“Go.”
Six streams of light sliced through the long sky, heading straight for the place where the demon army was stationed ten miles away.
Before the men arrived, the killing machines arrived first. A strong killing machine rendered the winds of the sky and charged into the dark cloud of fierce Qi condensed by the 100,000 demon troops with an unsettling opportunity to collide with it fiercely.
“Boom…”
But a thunderclap rang out from the dark cloud, and the sea of clouds continued to roll over, with turbulent qi intersecting fiercely and attacking wantonly within it.
“Woo~”
The demon army below sensed the arrival of the unexpected guest, and immediately a soldier blew his military trumpet, mobilising the entire army’s fierce qi and gathering the army formation to meet the enemy.
