Chapter 646

The terrifying aura had just been released. Before it could press down on Mo Wen's body, it was swept back. Of course, it disappeared in an instant.

Bu Xingyi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The veins on his forehead pulsed. His face alternated between green and red.

He discovered that in this world, there was actually a formless power that kept suppressing his cultivation. He could not release his strong cultivation at all. He could only barely maintain the state of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm. He was a dignified Martial Arts Grandmaster. His cultivation was astonishing. However, right now, he only had a tenth of his cultivation left.

For a strong practitioner, this kind of situation was naturally very depressing. He had a body full of power, but he could not release it. It was like a multimillionaire had instantly become a pauper.

Right now, he had been prepared to deal with Mo Wen. However, his cultivation had suddenly dropped to the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm. His ability had been suppressed by 90%. How could he deal with this brat?

Bu Xingyi was furious. He stood where he was, his expression changing. He glared at Mo Wen, but he did not make a move.

Mo Wen laughed softly. He looked at Bu Xingyi, who had a strange expression on his face. Right now, Mo Wen finally vaguely understood what had happened.

This space indeed had a mysterious power that suppressed ancient martial art practitioners' cultivation. However, it was only effective against ancient martial art practitioners whose cultivation exceeded the limits of this space. In other words, this space had a formless power of law that set a limit on the cultivation of ancient martial art practitioners. Once they exceeded this limit, they would be suppressed by the power of the space.

He could sense that right now, Bu Xingyi's aura was merely equivalent to that of an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. At most, the quality of his Inner Qi was far higher than that of an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. However, in essence, there was not much of a difference.

With Mo Wen's previous cultivation, when all the power was added together, it was at most equivalent to the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm. However, in that mysterious galaxy, he had been illuminated by the divine light. The three divine techniques had gradually blended together, imperceptibly causing his Inner Qi cultivation to take another step forward. There were faint signs that it was comparable to the later stage Golden Elixir realm.

That was why Mo Wen could sense that this space had a power that suppressed his cultivation. It was because the upper limit of cultivation in this space should be the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm. His cultivation had slightly surpassed the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm, so he would feel the pressure. However, because he had not surpassed it by much, he could not feel the pressure. As such, the power of the suppression was rather small.

As for why Jin Ying did not feel the suppression of the power, it was because she was originally a martial arts cultivator with the intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm. In terms of cultivation, she was not as good as Gong Zhangyan. She had not surpassed the upper limit of this space, so naturally, she would not be affected by the mysterious power.

"Old bastard, are you dumbfounded? A phoenix that has lost its feathers is no better than a chicken. I want to see how you can still be arrogant, "Mo Wen said with a cold smile.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Bu Xingyi with a look of disdain. His appearance was practically a brazen provocation.

If it was any other time, when he encountered such a martial arts grandmaster, the only thing Mo Wen could do was run away. But right now, he was being suppressed by the mysterious power. Bu Xingyi's cultivation might not be much stronger than his. He naturally did not need to be afraid of him anymore.

"Brat, what did you say?"

Bu Xingyi's face darkened. The expression on his face was extremely terrifying. Mo Wen provoking him at this time was simply adding fuel to the fire. A little b * stard who was still wet behind the ears actually dared to humiliate him, a martial arts grandmaster.

"I said that you are no better than a chicken," Mo Wen said lightly.

Jin Ying stood to the side, staring dumbfounded at the scene before her. Originally, she had thought that Mo Wen would most likely be in trouble when he was being hunted down by a martial arts grandmaster. She was still a little worried. But now, the situation had taken a turn for the worse. A scene that she had not expected had appeared.

Bu Xingyi's strange and awkward expression made her want to laugh out loud.

Right now. She finally understood what Mo Wen had asked before. Was his cultivation suppressed by the mysterious power? From the looks of it now, this space indeed had a power that suppressed the cultivation of ancient martial art practitioners. However, her cultivation was too low and she had not reached the upper limit of this space.

Jin Ying had always been very smart. When she thought of this, she immediately laughed. This Bu Xingyi was too unlucky. He was a dignified martial arts grandmaster, but he had just appeared and encountered such an awkward situation.

Based on her understanding of Mo Wen, under the circumstances that they had the same cultivation, the difference between ordinary ancient martial art practitioners and him was not small. Even though Bu Xingyi was a martial arts grandmaster, if his cultivation was suppressed to the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm, he most likely would not be a match for Mo Wen.

"You are seeking death!"

Bu Xingyi was a dignified martial arts grandmaster and the third Sect Grand Elder of the Ming Temple. How could he endure the humiliation of a youth who was still wet behind the ears? In his rage, he did not care if he had any advantage in cultivation. With a flash of his silhouette, he pounced towards Mo Wen.

Bu Xingyi believed that with his dignified martial arts grandmaster cultivation, even if he suppressed it to the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm, he would not be a match for an ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm practitioner. After all, he was a martial arts grandmaster. The quality of his Inner Qi and the martial arts teachings that he had learned were not something that an intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm practitioner could compare to.

Since the upper limit of cultivation in this space was the intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm, it was impossible for Mo Wen's cultivation to exceed this limit. He did not think that Mo Wen had the ability to exchange blows with him.

"Old bastard, now is the time to repay you for chasing me."

Mo Wen laughed coldly. He took a step forward and met Bu Xingyi's palm strike. The force of the palm burst forth. Mo Wen's figure only swayed slightly, but Bu Xingyi was forced back a step.

The two of them did not unleash any martial arts teachings. It was just a simple clash of strength. However, the difference in strength was obvious.

Bu Xingyi looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He had not expected that he would lose to a young ancient martial art practitioner like Mo Wen in a clash of strength.

Jin Ying, who was standing at the side, was also extremely shocked. Mo Wen was a little too strange. As a dignified martial arts grandmaster, even if his cultivation was suppressed to the intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm, it was impossible for him to only have the power of the intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm. He would generally be much stronger than ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm practitioners.

In other words, it was impossible for an intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioner like her to defeat Bu Xingyi. It would even be difficult for her to last long against him.

However, that was only for ordinary ancient martial art practitioners. Mo Wen was different. His physical strength had already reached a certain realm. Aside from his Inner Qi cultivation, Mo Wen's physical strength was even stronger.

"Little bastard, I don't believe it."

Bu Xingyi's face was flushed red. With a low roar, his silhouette flickered. A gust of wind swept up on the ground and crushed stones flew everywhere. Bu Xingyi's silhouette once again appeared in front of Mo Wen.

"Grand Light Buddha Fist."

This time, Bu Xingyi unleashed his martial arts teachings. It was no longer a head-on clash of strength.

The Grand Light Buddha Fist was one of the Ming Temple's famous martial arts teachings. It was one of the Ming Temple's Five Ultimate Martial Arts teachings. It had shocked the ancient martial art world for hundreds of years. As the Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elder and a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner, Bu Xingyi had long since cultivated the Grand Light Buddha Fist to an extremely high realm.

A mass of blinding white light shone from Bu Xingyi's fist. The white light was like a resplendent sun. It illuminated the world, causing the dim surroundings to brighten up.

A terrifying heat appeared in the surroundings. The temperature rose wildly. The dried branches and grass on the ground actually began to melt even though there was no fire. The stones on the ground began to melt.

A beam of white light flashed past. It was like a meteor streaking across the sky. In an instant, it crashed into Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's gaze focused slightly. He did not know what kind of martial arts teaching the Grand Light Buddha Fist was. Its power shocked even him. The fist, which glowed with white light and flames, released a destructive aura. It was as though it could burn the heavens and the earth.

Right now, Bu Xingyi could only release intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation. The Grand Light Buddha Fist already had such terrifying power. If he had the cultivation of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, who knew how powerful it would be?

Before this, Mo Wen had been able to escape unscathed from Bu Xingyi's hands mostly because Bu Xingyi had underestimated his opponent and carelessly ordered Mo Wen to escape. If he had unleashed such a martial arts teaching right from the start, even if Mo Wen could escape from Bu Xingyi's hands, he most likely would not have had it easy.

Against such an attack, Mo Wen did not dare to be careless. With a sway of his figure, a shocking aura was released from his body. His aura rose steadily, and in an instant, it was more than double his own.

The Glory of Thunder!

Mo Wen did not hesitate. He immediately unleashed the legendary rite of passage martial arts. With Bu Xingyi's attainments in martial arts teachings and the high-level martial arts teachings that he had mastered, ordinary martial arts teachings would not pose any threat to him at all.

Only a rite of passage martial art could directly harm him.

Of course, Mo Wen also had many powerful martial arts teachings, such as The Heaven and Earth Great Shift and Tai Yin Claws.

But unfortunately, he did not have much time to cultivate these martial arts teachings. Or rather, he did not cultivate them at all. No matter how high the rank of the martial arts teachings were, his martial arts teaching realm was not high enough, so he could not unleash much power.

Up until now, The Heaven and Earth Great Shift, which he had cultivated the longest, had only been cultivated to the third level. The Heaven and Earth Great Shift had a total of seven levels. The realm of the third level could at most be considered a beginner. It might still be very useful against some ordinary ancient martial art practitioners, but against a Martial Arts Grandmaster like Bu Xingyi, it could only be a joke.

Moreover, the martial arts taught by a Martial Arts Grandmaster might not be much weaker than The Heaven and Earth Great Shift.

At the end of the day, Mo Wen's cultivation time was too short. He did not have enough experience. Almost all of his time was spent on increasing his cultivation. The cultivation of martial arts teachings had always been lagging behind. If he was given a few decades to cultivate those exceptional martial arts teachings bit by bit, with the exceptional martial arts teachings that Mo Wen had mastered, his combat ability would certainly double again.

The power of the Sacred Light Buddha Fist was astonishing, but the power of the Glory of Thunder was even more astonishing. Against such rite of passage martial arts, any ordinary martial arts teachings could only pale in comparison.

A formless bolt of lightning flashed on Mo Wen's fist. The destructive power pierced through the air. Wherever the power passed, it caused the space to distort slightly.

Bu Xingyi's expression changed slightly. Only now did he suddenly remember that this Mo Wen was not simple. He was not simple at all. His entire body was shrouded in a layer of mystery. Back then, Mo Wen had been able to escape from his pursuit with intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm cultivation and even escape unscathed. In terms of ability, he had even surpassed the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners.

Even a pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner would find it difficult to escape from his hands, let alone escape unscathed. This youth could not be compared to an ordinary intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner at all. (To be continued)