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Chapter 999

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The appearance of Tyrant immediately became the center of attention, especially after knowing that he was the descendant of Ancestor Greenlotus. Their hearts were filled with anticipation. When Ancestor Greenlotus was at his peak, not to mention in the Western Domain, he was a famous existence in the entire Saint Origin World. He was second only to the Greatest Saint, the Supreme Buddha. He was the true nemesis of the Devil Race.

Sang Ba had been clamoring here for a long time. Many people were paying attention to him. This was a great blow to the dignity and face of the Human Race. The morale of the Human Race had almost been destroyed.

If no one from the Human Race came out to fight, the Devil Race would launch a second round of attack. It was imaginable that if the Devil Race launched a second round of attack at this time, the Human Race would certainly suffer a great loss.

Putting aside whether Tyrant could kill Sang Ba or not, the appearance of Tyrant had at least made the Human Race feel relieved. They felt that there was still a genius in Buddha Sect.

The cold wind rustled. Sang Ba stopped clamoring and stared at Tyrant without blinking. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. Killing intent shot out from his eyes. As a member of the Devil Race, they hated Tyrant the most. In the history of the Devil Race, Buddha Sect had caused unimaginable damage to the Devil Race.

If the Devil Race occupied the Great Lightning Tune Temple, none of the Buddha Sect members would be able to survive and all of them would die miserably.

"What a good little monk. I never thought that there would be a genius like you in Buddha Sect, but your appearance won't change the situation. Although Buddha Sect can restrain the Devil Race, my Great Devil Curse isn't something that you can restrain unless your Great Compassion Mantra appears. Unfortunately, it's impossible."

Sang Ba said.

"Even without the Great Compassion Mantra, I can still kill you."

Tyrant's tone was also incomparably arrogant. His body was filled with the righteous Qi of Buddha Sect and he had just advanced to the Sixth Grade Great Saint. How could he be afraid of a mere Sang Ba?

"Is that so? Then let me see what kind of means you have. Unparalleled Devil Wheel. "

After saying that, Sang Ba made his move. His whole body was covered with steaming devil flames. He struck out the huge Unparalleled Devil Wheel that was a thousand feet in size. The huge Devil Wheel was like the face of a devil, cold and emotionless. It rushed towards Tyrant and pressed him down fiercely.

"Bang!"

Tyrant let out a soft cry. His eyes turned golden like two scorching suns. The Buddha light that soared into the sky carried mysterious Sanskrit. At this moment, Tyrant was like the incarnation of Buddha, unparalleled in the world.

Rumble …

Tyrant struck out the Unmoving Bright King Seal. The huge seal was unleashed. The face of the Unmoving Bright King was extraordinarily majestic. It made people feel reverence for him as he collided with the unparalleled demonic wheel.

The sky collapsed and the earth caved in. This was a direct confrontation between the Buddha and the Devil. The collision of two great experts was the ultimate manifestation of the dual energy. The void was shattered in an instant.

Thud thud thud …

Under countless gazes, Sang Ba was forced back for the first time. He only managed to stabilize his body after taking a few steps back. On the other hand, Tyrant's mighty body stood in the void without moving an inch. His body was covered with golden radiance as if he was the real Buddha that had come to this world.

This was the first time that countless humans were excited at the sight of this.

"Good! The successor of Ancestor Green Lotus is indeed extraordinary. He actually managed to force Sang Ba back."

"Awesome! I never thought that such a powerful genius would appear in Buddha Sect. He has the demeanor of Ancestor Green Lotus in the past."

"Don't be happy too early. Sang Ba hasn't casted that terrifying Great Devil Curse yet."

… …..

Many of them were excited. Tyrant had overshadowed Sang Ba's brilliance. This was a great stimulation to the morale of the human race. The faces of many eminent monks of Great Lightning Tune Temple turned unsightly. They knew that Great Master Ran Feng had a disciple, but they didn't expect that the disciple had grown to such an extent.

The relationship between Great Lightning Tune Temple and Greenlotus Mountain had always been bad. Now that Tyrant had truly grown, if he wanted to retaliate, no one in the entire Great Lightning Tune Temple would be a match for him.

"What a good bald donkey! You do have some skills. You are much stronger than those so-called geniuses of Saint Origin Palace, but this is the end of it."

Sang Ba was also shocked, but he didn't care because he was very confident in his Great Devil Curse.

Sang Ba's aura began to change. He kept spitting out devil incantations. Devil marks appeared around his body. Those incantations turned into a black devil domain that instantly covered the entire battlefield. Tyrant was also shrouded in it.

"This is the authentic Great Devil Curse. This man must have the highest bloodline of the Devil Race."

From afar, Great Master Ran Feng's face was filled with worry. Although his cultivation base wasn't very strong, his experience was extraordinary. He could see the strength of Sang Ba with just a glance.

At this time, Han Yan, who was at the side, had fallen into another state. His pair of black eyes were staring at the devil domain that was conjured by the Great Devil Curse without blinking. His eyes flickered and his mouth was murmuring.

In terms of bloodline, Gu Tianmo had the highest ancient bloodline of the Devil Race. Currently, Han Yan was using his noble bloodline to carefully observe the Great Devil Curse. After Gu Tianmo's bloodline was fully activated, he could even clearly hear the incantations that Sang Ba was chanting.

The Great Devil Curse had conjured a devil domain. This domain was like an illusory realm. Anyone who fell into this realm was destined to be devoured by Sang Ba.

Sang Ba had turned into a peerless giant devil. His terrifying eyes were fixed on Tyrant. Devil waves came out of his mouth. "Soul Devouring!"

A buzzing sound could be heard. The invisible waves were like spirit snakes, drilling into the depths of Tyrant's soul.

Tyrant was startled. He felt a slight palpitation in the depth of his soul. He finally understood how terrifying this Great Devil Curse was. He also knew how the two geniuses died tragically. Under the attack of such a curse, the opponent would fall into a momentary daze, turning into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. There was no doubt that they would die.

However, Tyrant had a pure Buddha nature. Although he was affected by the Great Devil Curse, the influence wasn't too great. At least, he wouldn't be eaten alive like Narang Yu and Gu Shuangtan.

"Seal of Acala."

"Seal of Lion King."

"Seal of Dharma King."

Tyrant struck out three supreme seals of Buddha Sect in a row. Three giant Buddhas transformed into their true forms and formed a triangle around Tyrant. At the same time, they launched powerful attacks.

"What a good monk! He can actually resist my Great Devil Curse."

Sang Ba was even more shocked. Ever since he cultivated the Great Devil Curse, he had rarely met a worthy opponent. Today, he had killed two of the great geniuses of Saint Origin Palace. He had never thought that he would be stopped by a monk.

* Hong Long Long … *

In the devil domain, powerful attacks kept ringing out. The void had been completely destroyed, turning it into a piece of chaos. The scene was extremely horrifying. Tyrant and Sang Ba were fighting fiercely, but neither of them could defeat the other.

Sang Ba was shocked. Tyrant was equally shocked. Putting aside the power of the Great Devil Curse, Sang Ba himself was incomparably powerful. He wasn't someone that ordinary geniuses could compare with.

"What a powerful monk! He can actually fight evenly with Sang Ba. From this point of view, he is much stronger than us geniuses of Saint Origin Palace."

"Not necessarily. Tyrant is indeed terrifying, but it doesn't mean that he is stronger than us. The reason why he can fight Sang Ba is because of the cultivation technique he cultivates. All along, Buddha Sect has been the nemesis of the Devil Race, but it seems impossible for Tyrant to kill Sang Ba."

"The seals he casted are the three supreme seals of Buddha Sect. They have also disappeared for a long time. It seems like he has obtained the inheritance of Ancestor Greenlotus."

"In any case, the fact that Tyrant isn't killed by Sang Ba is a boost to our morale."

… …..

Many of them were shocked by Tyrant's strength. Putting aside the comparison between Tyrant and the geniuses of Saint Origin Palace, the fact that Tyrant was able to fight against Sang Ba proved that he was indeed a rare genius of Buddha Sect.

On the other side of the battlefield, at the edge of the inner void, three silhouettes were staring at the battlefield attentively. They were two men and a dog. They were Jiang Chen, Da Huang and Gu Zheng.

For the past few days, Jiang Chen had been in seclusion in the miniature spatial zone. He was found by Gu Zheng and wanted to meet Sang Ba, but he saw Tyrant and Sang Ba fighting fiercely.

"Dammit! Why is this bastard so powerful now? He has already reached the Sixth Grade Great Saint."

Da Huang Dog couldn't help but say.

"This is very normal. Tyrant has obtained a great opportunity. It would be abnormal if he didn't have such achievements."

A smile was revealed at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth. The change in Tyrant was completely within his expectation. In his point of view, if Tyrant didn't have such achievements after absorbing the sarira that had fused with the Immortal Soul, he would appear to be a noob.

"Little Tyrant is indeed powerful. He is worthy of being the descendant of Ancestor Greenlotus. However, it seems impossible for Tyrant to kill Sang Ba if the battle continues like this. It's already very good that he can fight evenly with Sang Ba. I'm afraid that you will have to do it yourself if you want to kill this genius of the Devil Race."

Gu Zheng looked at Jiang Chen.

"Tyrant has just grown up. He needs such tempering. Let him fight for a while. If he can't handle it, I will take action."

Jiang Chen said. Sang Ba was the top genius of the Devil Race. If he could be absorbed by the Zulong Tower, the fourth level would be fully condensed and even the embryonic form of the fifth level would be formed.

"Gu Chen, Sang Ba's Great Devil Curse is too powerful. Do you have the confidence to deal with it?"

Asked Gu Zheng. Gu Shuangtan and Narang Yu were dead. He was very worried that Jiang Chen would have to face this terrifying devil.

"Rest assured, elder. I will definitely avenge Gu Shuangtan's death."

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