Even a Ninth Tier Perfected Person could only retreat when faced with such a move that contained the vast power of heaven and earth.
Many of the members of the royal family were afraid and angry of the martial arts of the previous dynasty. They all gasped and thought about how they would deal with it if they were in the same situation.
However, even an Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue might not be able to gain the upper hand when using the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. In a situation where the other party was already powerful, they would have to retreat and then think of a counterattack.
— — Shen Zhenyi could only do so.
Everyone thought so.
However, unexpectedly, Shen Zhenyi did not move.
He was even more indifferent than when he was dealing with the 28 martial arts. He did not even raise his hand.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi roared.
It was as if it was real, and it stung.
This kind of power was not something a mortal body could resist.
The so-called mental martial arts were called true Ninth Tier Perfected Person martial arts because they could use the power of heaven and earth. The power of one attack shook heaven and earth. It was terrifying.
"Is he scared out of his wits?"
"The landslide is in front of him, and he is not dodging?"
"Third Young Master Shen shouldn't be so stupid!"
Everyone clamored loudly. Some were worried for Shen Zhenyi, while others were rejoicing in his misfortune. They wished that the ape-masked guest could beat Shen Zhenyi to death with this move.
Cynanchum Chinense and the Dragon Sovereign were confident in Shen Zhenyi, but they were still scared when they saw the power of this move.
"Master... Master will be able to block it, right?"
Princess Long's face was pale. She said, "Master is so calm every time. He must have a card up his sleeve..."
They had seen it many times.
— — But they did not expect the power of Venerable Feng Chan.
How could a person be so powerful?
Landslide, earthquake, fire, tsunami — — all kinds of natural disasters descended in front of Shen Zhenyi.
He still did not move.
The blazing flames were about to burn his handsome face.
— — At this time, Shen Zhenyi looked up as if he had just opened his eyes.
His gaze fell!
Mountains and seas of fire, forming in the midst of natural disasters!
The waves and flames seemed to have been sealed by ice, the cracks seemed to have been filled, and the mountain rocks seemed to have been lifted up by an invisible hand!
Everything froze in the air!
Natural disasters are all in my hands!
"What?"
There was an uproar under the golden platform. Some people held their faces and shouted.
The ape-masked guest seemed to have not expected such a situation to occur. His eyes were full of surprise as he stood in the air, deep in thought.
Rumble!
The dragon chair behind the Emperor fell backward with a loud crash. He staggered to his feet, the golden crown on his head askew. Due to the shock, he did not bother to hide it.
"This is …"
"One with the Heavens!"
This was an extremely high level of control over the Power of the Heavens and Earth. He could even control the Power of the Heavens and Earth in his opponent's moves. Of course, since the ape-masked man's control was not very good, seizing the borrowed Power of the Heavens and Earth did not require a very high level of control. However, this level of unity between the heavens and himself could not be faked.
The Emperor himself had only just comprehended this realm a few years ago.
How old was Shen Zhenyi?
Moreover, he did not have the secret techniques of the royal family, various kinds of spiritual herbs, good fengshui, or various experts to test his moves on. How could he have practiced martial arts to such a level?
The Emperor felt that it was inconceivable, and his killing intent grew even stronger.
Princess Yan had already fainted.
Since the Nine Buddhist Heavenly Duel Arena started, Shen Zhenyi had been breaking her imagination.
She had originally thought that he was a rising star, at most above her. Later, she discovered that he was actually a top-notch expert. Now, he was simply a real threat to the royal family.
The reason why the Great Moon Dynasty was able to call the wind and summon the rain in the World of Eight Cultivators was because of the absolute strength of the royal family.
They had the strength to defeat all their enemies. Therefore, the Eight Great Sects and hidden experts could only be inferior to the royal family because of the huge gap in strength.
But now, the situation had changed.
Shen Zhenyi had entered the ninth level, which meant that he was a Kurfürst.
Now that he was one with the heavens, he could even directly become the Emperor!
… The strength of the Emperor was just that.
If Shen Zhenyi was a member of the royal family, there would definitely be people who would secretly recommend him to fight Chan Yujing and support him as the new Emperor. This was not something that had never happened before in the long history of the Great Moon Dynasty.
Bang!
The illusions of earth, water, fire, and wind in front of the ape-masked man shattered in an instant. His whole body flew backward, floating in the air and slowly falling down.
… He was already outside the range of the golden stage.
He was not injured, so theoretically, he still had the strength to fight.
But now, he no longer had the motivation.
"Nine Buddhist Heavenly Duel Arena, the final champion, the Third Young Master Shen of the Abandoned Sword Villa!"
The ape-masked man admitted defeat and stepped down from the arena. The winner had already been decided.
The Great Sage Deacon shouted.
The crowd below the arena was surging with emotions.
Shen Zhenyi had his hands behind his back, his white clothes whiter than snow. His gaze fell on the ape-masked man below the arena.
"Today, you were unable to use your full strength. When will you be able to fight again?"
Although he had won, Shen Zhenyi was not very excited. He just asked lightly.
"There will be a chance."
The ape-masked man laughed loudly and took off his mask.
"A monk?"
Cynanchum Chinense opened her eyes wide and shouted.
… Master had won. That was natural. She was only happy and excited. But the exposure of the ape-masked man's identity was greatly beyond her expectations.
The Dreamless Monk!
This so-called ape-masked man was actually that sly, wretched, and cunning guy who persuaded Master to use money to gamble on the periphery!
The Dreamless Monk actually had such high martial arts?
Master must have seen through him long ago. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to it.
But this monk had the strength to win. Why would he do such a secret thing and be looked down upon by others?
"Is it this monk? Doesn't he specialize in swindling people? "
"The Dreamless Monk is the ape-masked man? His martial arts are very high! "
"Could it be that an expert is playing in the world and we have eyes but failed to recognize him?"
The crowd was also in an uproar. They were all shocked.
The Nine Buddhist Heavenly Duel Arena had come to an end. Regardless of how angry and fearful the Great Moon Dynasty was for the time being. Just the legend of the final was enough to make people speechless.
The Third Young Master Shen was unparalleled in the world, needless to say.
The Dreamless Monk played in the world of mortals and hid his strength. That was also a good story.
After that, it would be the Emperor's banquet again. Then, it would be the trip to the Luan Li Mystic Land.
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