Central Region, Hidden Dragon Fortress, mid-air!
"Skyward Strike!"
Along with Yu Haoran's roar, the Staff Technique that was infused with the Law of Strength and the Law of Quantity quickly condensed into a terrifying force. Layers of ripples appeared in the void where the Staff Technique passed through. The expressions of countless experts in the spectator stands changed.
This was because just the aftermath of the force could cause ripples in the void. It was enough to prove that the power of the Staff Technique was above that of a Peak Seventh Grade Martial Honorable.
"The Victorious Fighting Buddha, the only person in the Ancient Demon Clan who could fight against a Demigod with the cultivation of Emperor Wu, is the Inherited Staff Technique of the Monkey Clan's Great Emperor Walker!"
Looking at the Staff Technique that did not have any changes in length and width, but gave people the illusion that it could infinitely expand, Zhongli Shuiqin's eyes were filled with shock.
Then, she looked at Wu Zhengjun with infinite expectations and asked.
"Xiao Jun, did Pill Emperor Yu obtain the inheritance of the Victorious Fighting Buddha's Eighteen Demon Subduing Staff Technique?"
Faced with Zhongli Shuiqin's expectant interrogation, Wu Zhengjun frowned slightly and shook his head.
"I don't know. Senior Brother never told me."
"Sister Suijin, the Staff Technique that Prince Consort performed just now was obtained from a special Staff Technique called the As I Wish Staff."
During the time when they were intimate after marriage, the two of them had laid in bed and talked about some of their past experiences. Therefore, Qin Lingfei was very clear about the origin of Yu Haoran's Monkey Emperor Staff Technique.
"Is it a Staff Technique that emits a dazzling golden light and can be big or small, thick or thin?" After hearing Qin Lingfei's explanation, Zhongli Shuiqin asked even more excitedly.
"That's right!" After thinking for a while, Qin Lingfei nodded and replied.
"That's great!"
After receiving Qin Lingfei's confirmation, Zhongli Shuiqin looked at Wu Zhengjun excitedly and said in an excited tone.
"Xiao Jun, as long as Pill Emperor Yu is willing to take out the Victorious Fighting Buddha's Eighteen Demon Subduing Staff Techniques as a betrothal gift, then our marriage will not be opposed by the clan, and the others will have nothing to say."
"Sister Suijin, although I don't have the heart to ruin your good mood, I have to tell you with regret that not only did the Prince Consort not obtain the Eighteen Demon Subduing Staff Technique that you spoke of, even the Staff To My Will magic tool has long left him." Looking at the agitated Zhongli Shuiqin, Qin Lingfei's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearable expression. In the end, she gritted her teeth and reminded her.
"Impossible!"
After hearing Qin Lingfei's reminder, Zhongli Shui Qin asked in disbelief.
"With Pill Emperor Yu's talent and skills, how could he not have obtained the Battling Buddha's staff technique inheritance? And how could he have allowed the Battling Buddha's natal dharmic tool to escape?"
Faced with Zhongli Shui Qin's questioning in disbelief, Qin Lingfei originally wanted to explain in detail. However, following Wu Xing's actions on the stage, her attention immediately turned to the stage.
At the same time, Zhongli Shui Qin, who felt a special energy fluctuation, temporarily suppressed her thoughts of asking and also looked at Wu Xing on the stage.
Feeling the attack power of Yu Haoran's Single Staff Technique that had reached the peak of seventh grade Martial Venerable, and its power was still rapidly increasing, Wu Xing's eyes flashed with a trace of shock. He immediately took out a fist-sized, pure white bead from his chest.
Seeing Wu Xing take out the white bead, a trace of greed, indignation, unwillingness, and resentment flashed in the eyes of the bald youth below the stage.
"This is a part of the essence of the relic left behind by Emperor Wu after he passed away!" After seeing the fist-sized white bead in Wu Xing's hand, Zhongli Shui Qin reminded Wu Zhengjun and the others with a serious expression.
"I don't know how many times I can use this Buddha relic that my teacher gave me!"
Looking at the pure white relic in his hand, Wu Xing's eyes revealed a look of reluctance. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of essence blood into the relic.
The relic quickly merged with the essence blood that Wu Xing spat out and instantly emitted a dazzling green light.
Accompanied by a dazzling green light, the image of a middle-aged monk wearing dark green robes with his palms together and his eyes tightly shut slowly emerged from the sarira. He had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes were tightly shut.
The middle-aged monk did not open his eyes. His right hand continued to maintain the posture of bowing while his left hand pushed upwards. An invisible aura instantly met the incoming white staff.
"Boom!"
As the invisible aura clashed with the white staff, a deafening roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the Hidden Dragon Fortress.
Accompanied by the deafening roar, the invisible aura of the middle-aged monk was instantly shattered. The white staff's might did not decrease as it smashed towards the middle-aged monk's image.
The moment the invisible aura was shattered, the middle-aged monk frowned slightly.
He slowly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the white staff that was about to reach the top of his head. After a fierce cold light flashed in his eyes, the left hand that he had just retracted suddenly pushed upwards. His rapidly expanding palm directly wrestled with the staff.
Although the middle-aged monk had successfully blocked the fatal blow of the white staff with his outstretched palm, it was clear that he was at a disadvantage from the height that he had directly sunk by several meters.
However, being at a disadvantage was not the final result that Yu Haoran wanted.
Therefore, he immediately overdrew a portion of the ancestral witch's bloodline and continued to increase the power of the white staff's attack.
"Amitabha!"
Feeling that the power of the white staff's attack could still be greatly increased, the middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly. At the same time, he softly chanted the name of Buddha. The sarira that was tightly held in Wu Xing's hand directly flew into the air without his control and then quickly merged into the middle-aged monk's body.
When he saw that he needed to use the Buddha's essence contained in the sarira to block Yu Haoran's staff attack, a look of shock appeared in Wu Xing's eyes. At the same time, he could not help but feel regret in his heart. He regretted that he had been too arrogant and overconfident. In the end, it had led to the accelerated destruction of the sarira, causing him to lose his most powerful trump card.
The middle-aged monk, who had quickly merged with the sarira and retained a portion of the Buddha's essence, not only had his body become more solid, but the aura he emitted had also become more powerful.
Looking up at Yu Haoran who continued to increase the power of the staff attack, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent. He began to chant the name of Buddha as if he was Wu Xing.
"Buddha says: Buddha!"
A Buddha character that was emitting a golden light slowly condensed from the middle-aged monk's mouth. Then, it grew with the wind into a giant Buddha character that was about 100 meters tall and 60 meters wide. Finally, the Buddha character floated to the east of Yu Haoran.
"Buddha says: Law!"
The giant Buddha character that was about 100 meters tall and 60 meters wide floated to the south of Yu Haoran.
"Buddha says: None!"
The giant Buddha character that was about 100 meters tall and 60 meters wide floated to the west of Yu Haoran.
"Buddha says: Side!"
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