At this moment, Shen Lang and the White Tiger were engaged in an intense battle. The White Tiger was the Divine Beast with the greatest offensive power among the Four Sacred Beasts. The White Tiger's body turned into a shadow of a White Tiger and it was like a ferocious tiger that had just been released from its cage. Every claw of the White Tiger contained great power. Shen Lang's saber in his left hand and his sword in his right hand were not any weaker. His aura soared and he had already used all of his strength.
With a slash of the blade, the blade light was vast and mighty, illuminating the entire universe. However, White Tiger just waved its claw and the bright blade light was annihilated.
At this time, Shenlang suddenly let go of Slaying The Heavens And The Earth. With a dragon roar, he struck out eighteen palms in a row. Each palm was stronger than the previous one. Layers of palms overlapped and finally turned into a supreme palm.
Since Shenlang became a True God, he rarely used his previous cultivation techniques. It was not that those cultivation techniques were no longer suitable for Shenlang, but that those cultivation techniques no longer required Shenlang's use. Although there were some powerful opponents every time, Shenlang was able to deal with them in the end.
However, this battle between Shenlang and White Tiger was the first time in a long time that he had encountered such a powerful opponent. White Tiger did not have any powerful cultivation techniques, but as a Divine Beast, its innate bloodline inheritance was much stronger than that of humans. Divine Beasts were born with rich combat experience and strong bodies.
Facing Shenlang's mighty Eighteen Dragon Palms, White Tiger looked dignified. A trace of ferociousness flashed across its originally cold face.
"Roar!!!"
White Tiger Phantom roared towards the sky. Countless stars exploded in an instant, shattered by White Tiger's terrifying sound waves.
The sky was filled with a huge tiger claw, which suddenly grabbed at Shenlang's palm shadow.
Boom Boom Boom!!!
Continuous explosions rang out, and terrifying shockwaves radiated into the depths of the universe, slowly dissipating into the depths of the starry sky.
Shenlang's clothes were torn and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. However, White Tiger's arm was slightly bent outwards, and blood slowly dripped from its fingertips.
In this attack, neither of them gained the upper hand. Shenlang suffered some internal injuries, while White Tiger broke an arm.
Seeing this scene, Buddha's expression changed slightly. However, he did not move. Instead, he quietly looked at Shenlang and White Tiger.
"You are very strong. Even Green Dragon could not force me to this extent."
White Tiger's other hand covered his broken arm as he spoke to Shenlang in a low voice.
Shen Lang took in a deep breath before he exhaled and said, "You're not bad either. Throughout my journey, there are very few people who can put me in such a miserable state at the same level."
"Alright, I'll leave the Martial Border Token with you for now. I'll come and get it later."
As the voice of the White Tiger faded, it instantly transformed into a beam of light and disappeared into the vast starry skies. Shen Lang didn't stop it. This White Tiger was decisive and knew that it couldn't do anything. Hence, it didn't force it and chose to retreat first before coming up with a plan.
If White Tiger was a stubborn person who only wanted to seize the Martial Boundary Token, White Tiger would most likely be the one to die if the two of them continued to fight. After all, Shenlang only suffered some internal injuries, while White Tiger had lost an arm. Shenlang could suppress his injuries during the battle, but White Tiger had lost an arm, so his strength had decreased a lot. If he continued to fight with Shenlang, he would only be defeated.
After White Tiger left, Shenlang waved his hand and the Martial Boundary Token floating in the void was summoned into Shenlang's hand. From the beginning to the end, Buddha did not move at all.
Shenlang gave Buddha a meaningful look and turned back to the Gods' Continent.
When Taihuang and others saw Shenlang coming back, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The battle between Shenlang and White Tiger was too terrifying. The aftermath of their battle almost destroyed the entire Star Area. If it were not for the extremely powerful Heavenly Dao protecting the Gods' Continent, the Gods' Continent would have been destroyed in their battle.
Although Shenlang had defeated White Tiger, he felt a deep sense of crisis. Since White Tiger of the Black Yellow Universe had appeared, would those golden lines be far away?
How could Shenlang not be afraid of those ancient Qi cultivators of the Black Yellow Universe?
Those famous Golden Immortals of the Black Yellow Universe each had their own unique skills. Even Shenlang might be tricked by those Golden Immortals if he was careless in battle.
Shenlang did not think too much about it. He just secretly became vigilant. If he encountered those Golden Immortals of the Black Yellow Universe in the future, as long as they were enemies, he would be ready to end the battle quickly and not give them a chance to use their trump cards.
However, Tongtian Sect Leader and Three Pure Ones gave Shenlang a headache. Those people were ancient Sages and their strength had already reached an unfathomable level. If Shenlang were to fight against Tongtian Sect Leader and the others, the probability of his defeat would be more than 80%.
"Emperor, did you get the token?"
Taihuang asked.
Shenlang nodded slightly and then turned to look at the people of Fahua Temple. He said coldly, "I'll let you go this time. Before your ancestor disappeared, he sent a voice transmission to me, asking me to let you go this time."
Shen Lang's words were definitely not empty words. Before Zen Master Du E passed away, he had indeed sent a telepathic message to Shen Lang, asking him to let Fahua Temple off this once. Shen Lang would not reject the plea of an ultimate expert. Ultimate experts were proud and aloof throughout their lives. Even the ultimate experts of Buddhism had their own pride. Therefore, it was not easy for an ultimate expert to make such a request.
Shenlang got what he wanted and left Fahua Temple. This time, the commotion caused by Shenlang sitting in Fahua Temple quickly spread to the nine territories and thirteen domains of the Gods Continent.
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Qinling Mountains.
In the Qin family, Qin Heng couldn't help but laugh when he heard about the commotion caused by Shenlang in Fahua Temple. This bunch of monks had finally bitten off more than they could chew. This time, they knew that they had reaped what they sowed.
This was because the Buddhist Sect had once produced two Sages. In the entire Gods Continent, the Buddhist Sect had a supreme status. Wherever there were Buddhists, most forces would have to be courteous to them. Apart from the great forces that had inherited the legacy of the strongest, the Buddhist Sect had a very high status in all parts of the Gods Continent.
The commotion caused by Shenlang in Westridge this time made many major forces applaud and praise him. Although Shenlang wasn't a supreme expert in their forces, Shenlang's actions were enough to vent their anger.
Qin Heng slowly kept the message in his hand and murmured, "Xiangtian, I hope you won't disappoint me."
....
After Shenlang and the others left Fahua Temple, they didn't stay in Westridge any longer. There was nothing they needed in Westridge anymore. However, Shenlang still had to complete the deal with the Dragon Sea Temple. After all, the Dragon Sea Deity had already given him the sarira. He had to fulfill his promise.
"Constellation Sea!"
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