As the reincarnation of a Deva, Ye Qingchen's soul power was already extremely strong, far stronger than that of his peers.
After cultivating between the Soul Demon Sect and the Chongsheng Sect, his soul power had naturally become stronger.
In fact, not long ago, Ye Qingchen had used the Soul Demon Evil Eye to kill an elder of the Chongsheng Sect who had accidentally discovered his identity, causing the elder's soul to collapse and die.
It should be known that the elder's cultivation base had reached the Dao realm, and his soul had been refined hundreds of times. He could almost turn illusory into reality and leave his body freely. Yet, he was still killed by Ye Qingchen's soul divine ability. The strength of his soul power could be seen from this.
Ye Qingchen had thought that he would be able to severely injure or even kill Lin Buzheng with a fatal blow with the Soul Demon Evil Eye.
However, he never thought that Lin Buzheng would be unscathed and unscathed even though he was hit.
This shocked Ye Qingchen and made him feel even more incredulous.
What Ye Qingchen did not know was that although Lin Buzheng's cultivation base was only at the Qi Dao realm, he had the Reincarnation Imperial Scripture and the Fiend Refining Scripture in his Divine Abode. These two Great Emperor Scriptures were constantly nourishing his soul.
In addition, not long ago, Lin Buzheng had accidentally devoured the soul of Demon Lord Bewitchment, which made his soul power even more terrifying.
As a result, although Lin Buzheng's cultivation base was low, his soul power was terrifyingly strong, not inferior to Ye Qingchen's at all.
"Hmph, again!"
Ye Qingchen's face was gloomy. The feeling of his killing move being countered by his opponent shocked and angered him, making him extremely unhappy.
Before his voice died away, the demonic aura on Ye Qingchen's body dissipated.
Golden ripples burst out of his body like the halo on the surface of the sun.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingchen turned from a demon to a Buddha, his body tall and imposing.
It gave people the illusion that he had cultivated the legendary Ten Feet Golden Body of the Buddhist Sects.
Huala!
Ye Qingchen had a dignified expression as he pressed his palms together, and then golden light that was resplendent like rain erupted from his body.
After these golden lights appeared, they did not dissipate. Instead, they seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and gathered behind Ye Qingchen.
In less than a few breaths of time, endless golden light gathered behind Ye Qingchen and formed a golden Buddha.
Over a hundred zhang tall, it sat cross-legged in the void behind Ye Qingchen with its hands clasped together, giving off a boundless sense of benevolence.
However, if one were to look carefully, one would notice that the figure and face of this golden Buddha were exactly the same as Ye Qingchen. Shockingly, it was Ye Qingchen himself.
"Divine Might Destroy Evil!"
Ye QingChe let out a roar, and the aura of the golden Buddha behind him suddenly changed.
The great compassion and compassion that could save all living beings in the world had turned into the Vajra's furious gaze.
The golden light converged to form a giant hand, and like a small mountain, it slammed toward Lin Buzheng's head.
A loud boom was heard!
Be it Lin Buzheng or the spectating cultivators, their eyes lit up, as if the entire valley was drowned in a brilliant golden light.
Lin Buzheng, who was facing the attack, could feel the power of the golden Buddha's palm, which was terrifying like the sea.
It was like a real Buddha had made his move, its power unstoppable.
"Sacred Eagle Strike!"
At the crucial moment, Lin Buzheng remained calm in the face of danger and made his move.
Without a second thought, he used the strongest attack among the Martial Techniques that he had cultivated.
Rumble!
Lin Buzheng's attack was accompanied by a terrifying Martial Qi, which transformed into a giant claw that covered a radius of over a hundred zhang, which clashed with the palm of the golden Buddha.
From afar, it looked like a Sacred Eagle was hidden in the clouds, its claws piercing through the clouds and the sun, descending from the sky, and with the power to destroy the world, it clawed at the golden Buddha's palm.
In the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, the golden Buddha's Buddha's hand and Lin Buzheng's claw of True Qi clashed fiercely.
There was a loud boom!
The terrifying sound waves roared violently in everyone's ears.
All the cultivators present felt their eyes light up. The brilliant golden light and the dark blue Martial Qi entangled with each other like lightning spots, turning into a terrifying True Qi hurricane that spread in all directions.
It caused the mountains within a few miles to collapse and the earth to sink, almost razing the entire valley to the ground.
After a few breaths, the light dimmed, and the situation in the valley was reflected in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, at the other end of the valley, Ye Qingchen was no longer as elegant and refined as before. His clothes were tattered, his face was covered in dust, and the golden Buddha behind him had completely disappeared.
It was obvious that he did not gain any advantage from the attack just now.
As for Lin Buzheng, who was at the other end of the valley, he also looked a little disheveled. His clothes were tattered, and his body was covered in dust.
However, he was not injured at all, and his battle intent was even stronger. From afar, he looked like a God of War with endless fighting spirit.
Without a doubt, although Ye Qingchen's attack was powerful, Lin Buzheng's counterattack method was equally powerful, and his battle strength was not inferior to Ye Qingchen's.
Rumble!
After Lin Buzheng repelled Ye Qingchen's attack, he took the opportunity to pursue.
He stomped his feet on the ground, and like a ray of light, he rushed toward the latter at an extreme speed.
His eyes were clear, and his body was like a bow. He seemed to have turned into a ferocious tiger in human form, and he launched an extremely fierce attack on Ye Qingchen.
Rumble! Rumble!
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's attack speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had thrown out more than a hundred attacks. The shadows of his fists were like the wind, and his true energy whistled. They completely enveloped Ye Qingchen's body, and each attack was aimed at the latter's heart.
It was the most ferocious move of the Ferocious Tiger Three Styles, Black Tiger Steals the Heart!
Lin Buzheng had already noticed that although Ye Qingchen's attack was powerful, it needed a long time to charge up. Thus, he made up his mind to launch a storm-like attack on Ye Qingchen, making it difficult for him to launch an effective counterattack. As time went on, Ye Qingchen would naturally lose.
"Humph, you really are a country bumpkin."
"How can such a childish attack hurt me?"
However, Ye Qingchen let out a cold laugh, as if he could predict the future. Every time Lin Buzheng's attack was about to land on his body, he would easily dodge it.
The expression on his face was calm and unruffled, as if he wasn't in a dangerous battle, but taking a leisurely stroll in the beautiful mountains and rivers.
This was the benefit of having a strong soul force.
Other than being able to launch an extremely terrifying soul attack, one's perception was also extremely shocking. When the opponent attacked, one could see through the opponent's next attack, calculate the opponent's next attack, and easily dodge it.
With the strength of Lin Buzheng's soul force, he could also do this. He could even use his own soul force to distort the opponent's soul perception, making them misjudge his own attack.
However, to achieve this, just having a strong soul force was not enough.
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