After realizing how powerful Cloud Palace and Immortal Palace were, Xiao Chen had a grand ambition. One day, Xiao Chen would also become an existence like Cloud Palace's master. After realizing how powerful Cloud Palace and Immortal Palace were, Xiao Chen also had a grand ambition. One day, Xiao Chen would also become an existence like Cloud Palace's master.
However, these were all things for the future. Right now, Xiao Chen was still quite a distance away from the monk and Daoist, let alone Cloud Palace's master.
Putting everything else aside, Xiao Chen didn't even have the qualifications to interfere in the battle between the monk, Daoist, and Immortal Palace's master. If Xiao Chen wanted to be on equal footing with Cloud Palace's master, he still had a long way to go.
Xiao Chen calmly watched the battle. Just as the monk said, the moment Immortal Palace's expert appeared, Xiao Chen could no longer resolve the situation.
The battle had already reached its climax. In the midst of the battle, an expert from Immortal Palace sneered at the monk. "Monk, I've long heard that your Cloud Palace's Nine Palaces have nine great palace masters. As one of the nine great palace masters, your strength is a bit lacking."
"Haha, this poor monk's strength is insignificant to begin with. But even so, you still can't do anything to this poor monk, can you?" The monk didn't seem to mind the mockery of the expert from Immortal Palace. He put on a mocking expression.
Cloud Palace was divided into Nine Palaces above the Clouds, and each palace had a palace master. It was said that the palace masters of the Nine Palaces above the Clouds were all Ancestor realm experts. They were the nine great pillars of the Nine Palaces above the Cloud Palace's master.
This little bit of provocation was naturally useless against the monk. After living for so many years, if he didn't even have this bit of shrewdness, then he might as well just bang his head against the wall and die.
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk struck out with a palm. The Buddha's projection was like a giant that pressed down with a palm.
"Amitabha …" The chanting of sutras filled the air. The expert from Immortal Palace didn't dare to be careless in the slightest in this battle with the monk. He could clearly sense a terrifying pressure pressing down on him from the palm.
This monk had indeed cultivated the Buddhist techniques to the acme of perfection. This palm strike of his was filled with boundless Buddhist powers.
Looking at the monk's palm strike, Xiao Chen did not know how to evaluate it. It was not that there were no Buddhist experts in the Great Thousand World, and Xiao Chen had come into contact with many cultivators who practiced Buddhist cultivation methods.
However, compared to the monk, the powerhouses in the Great Thousand World who practiced Buddhist Cultivation Techniques were simply too weak. They could not be compared at all.
Buddhist skills were benevolent and merciful, delivering all living beings from torment and righteousness. All of these were fully manifested on Tyrant's body. At this moment, Tyrant was truly like a living Buddha. His golden radiance was so blinding that it was hard to look at him directly.
When the monk struck out with his palm, the expert from Immortal Palace was not to be outdone. Dense black light erupted from behind him. Then, he struck out with a fist. Dense ghost energy frantically spread out.
The black fist and the golden palm collided fiercely. It was like the collision of light and darkness. For a moment, neither side could do anything to the other.
It was a confrontation between light and evil. At the same time, the expert from Immortal Palace shouted angrily, "Monk, let me experience your Mahavairocana Sutra today!"
Although the experts from the Sword Sect had not been in the Primordial World for a long time, it was not a short time either. Therefore, the expert from Immortal Palace had some understanding of Tyrant. He knew that Tyrant cultivated the Mahavairocana Sutra, one of the top Buddhist techniques in the Great Thousand World.
When Tyrant first appeared in the Primordial World, all the Buddhist sects in the Primordial World were shaken. Even the most powerful Buddhist sect, the Heavenly Thunder Temple, personally invited Tyrant to the Heavenly Thunder Temple.
He had wanted to fight Tyrant for a long time. Today was the best opportunity. As he spoke, the black light behind the expert from Immortal Palace erupted again. His aura also continuously rose.
Tyrant was not to be outdone. The sound of Buddhist scriptures in the world increased again. At the same time, the Buddha's shadow behind him also became more and more powerful.
Who would have thought that a fat monk who didn't seem to have any outstanding features would have such strength?
Seeing Tyrant and the expert from Immortal Palace collide, Li Ke and the others did not dare to associate Tyrant with Wanshan City's Flowery Monk.
One had to know that in Wanshan City, Tyrant was the one who hugged beauties. He looked like a monk who drank meat and drank wine. It was hard to imagine that such a monk could cultivate Buddhist techniques to such a level.
However, Tyrant clearly did not know what Li Ke and the others were thinking. Even if he knew, with Tyrant's personality, he would probably say something like, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha stays in the heart. If I don't enter hell, who will?"
It was too terrifying. This kind of battle was unforgettable for everyone present. At this moment, the golden light around Tyrant seemed to have become a second sun between heaven and earth, illuminating all things.
There was still no clear victor. Tyrant and the expert from Immortal Palace were both Progenitor realm experts. Their strength was on par with each other. It would not be easy to determine the victor.
However, at this moment, without any warning, a cyan light appeared out of nowhere. The entire sky was directly split by this sword. It was as if the sky was split into two and completely split apart.
"The sky is splitting apart …" Such a peerless sword strike made even a sword cultivator like Li Ke gasp in amazement. There was actually someone in this world who could slash out such a sword strike?
The cyan light slowed down and fiercely struck between the golden palm and the black fist. Tyrant and Immortal Palace's experts, who were originally on par with each other, immediately stopped fighting when this sword strike appeared. Then, a young man wearing a long robe embroidered with white clouds appeared on the battlefield.
The man was very ordinary, and there was nothing special about him. He only held an extremely ordinary sword in his hand, which also did not have anything special about it.
However, with the appearance of the young man, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a strange glint.
Xiao Chen did not deny that Tyrant was very strong. However, in any case, the path that Tyrant walked was different from Xiao Chen's. However, this young man was different.
Like Xiao Chen, he was also a sword cultivator. Moreover, judging from the sword strike just now, Xiao Chen had to admit that this young man's strength was far above his own. Even his comprehension of the Sword Dao was far above his.
Putting aside the cultivation, this was the first time Xiao Chen met someone whose comprehension of the Sword Dao was higher than his.
At this moment, the young man stood there like a sharp Jian Yi that had yet to be unsheathed. His entire body was like a sword.
Xiao Chen looked at the young man with a strange expression. At this time, Tyrant also said to the young man in a bad mood, "Qin Feng, are you crazy? You want to cut down your own people?"
Clearly, Tyrant was very dissatisfied with Qin Feng's sudden attack. If he had not stopped in time, Qin Feng's sword strike would have landed on Tyrant and that expert from Immortal Palace.
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