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Chapter 855

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Practice field

Rumble.

As soon as Ye Zichen sat down on that special chair and spoke, the void suddenly trembled.

The immortals instinctively tried to circulate their spiritual energy to stabilize themselves, but then they realized …

Their spiritual power had completely disappeared.

"What happened?"

The seated major powers of the Three Realms all frowned deeply. Even when they had participated in the Struggle for Supremacy in the past, this had never happened.

His gaze fell on Ye Zichen, only to discover that he was sitting in his chair, completely unaffected by the tremors.

He just stared blankly ahead, his hands holding onto the armrests of the chair.

Rumble.

The tremors disappeared.

Only then did the immortals who had come to participate in this hegemony heave a sigh of relief. But at that moment …

"What is this?"

One of the Immortals exclaimed. At the same time, the Immortals also noticed that a martial arena had suddenly appeared on the right side of the space they were in. In the center of the arena was a Spirit Formation with clear veins that extended and covered the entire arena.

Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Zai.

The Nine Word Proverb was inscribed in nine different directions of the spirit formation. Above the words, there was a crystalline green glow.

This was the first time most of the immortals at the bottom of the stairs had come here. They all stared in amazement at the arena, but those who had been here before frowned deeply.

They had never seen such a scene before.

The Struggle for the Three Realms.

Although it was called a power struggle, it was actually just an activity to receive rewards.

According to the ranking on the Reputation Leaderboard, one could obtain the fortune of heaven and earth, heavenly materials and spirit treasures, or choose to increase one's luck and change one's destiny.

In the beginning, they had all wondered who the mastermind behind the Struggle for the Three Realms was. But even the Buddha, who had experienced it a hundred times, had never seen the person behind the scenes appear.

Another thing that made them hesitant was the struggle for hegemony …

As the name suggested, it was naturally to determine an overlord. But in so many battles, there had never been a single one of them.

This time, however, it appeared in the Martial Arts Practice Field, as well as a chair that had never appeared before.

Could it be that it was this time?

The major powers sitting on the chairs exchanged glances, then turned their gazes to the two Buddhas sitting on the chairs.

"Buddha, this …"

Shakyamuni shook his head. Amitabha also shook his head.

If they knew, they would definitely smile mysteriously and say that the secrets of the heavens could not be divulged, or that it could not be said.

This time, they shook their heads. It seemed that they didn't know what was going on either.

"Buddha, don't you know what's going on?" Suiren-Shi's aged face was tinged with worry. "This has never happened in the past Hegemony Struggles. What is this …"

"Only Little Friend Ye, who is sitting on that chair, can understand the current situation."

Shakyamuni's face was also grave. Their Buddhist Domain had three thousand Heavenly Books, but even he had no way of knowing the current situation.

"Brother Ye."

The other major powers looked at Ye Zichen, but when they saw his situation, they knew that he couldn't say anything at all, just sitting in his chair.

His pupils were unfocused and lifeless. It was as if he had lost his own consciousness and had become a puppet of the mastermind.

"Everyone, you've already sensed it. Our spiritual power has been completely sealed as well."

The Flame Emperor spread his palms, then clenched them into fists. He couldn't sense even the slightest bit of power from them. The spiritual power that had accompanied him in the past had completely disappeared at this moment.

He'd already gotten used to circulating spiritual power in his body, and was used to using it to resolve everything.

Now that his spiritual power had suddenly disappeared, even though his body was strong and sturdy, he might not even be able to match up to an ordinary villager when it came to using power as a mortal.

"Hmph."

Just as everyone was lost in thought, Yang Jian's cold, disdainful snort reached their ears.

"Our spiritual power is gone? That's wonderful. It seems that the arena is already a place for a competition. Now that our spiritual power is gone, it's fair to both sides. Today, I'm going to challenge all of you, especially you, you, you …. "

He pointed at Shakyamuni, Amitabha, and Ksitigarbha, then snorted.

"You old bald donkeys of the Buddhist Realm, I've hated the sight of you for a long time. Today, I'm going to settle my personal grudge with you. Of course …. This personal grudge can only be settled here. After we leave this place, don't come looking for trouble with me. "

Yang Jian was stubborn, but that didn't mean he was stupid. Now that all the immortals had lost their spiritual power, he was no longer at a disadvantage against the Buddha.

But things would be different once they left this place. Once their spiritual power was restored, even a hundred of him wouldn't be able to defeat a single Shakyamuni.

He had to make things clear here. Otherwise, he'd have no choice but to live his life as a fugitive once he left this place.

"Yang Jian, don't be impudent."

Calling him "old man" and "old bald donkey" was extremely disrespectful.

As the head of the Heavenly Court, the North Pole Emperor had to consider the Heavenly Court's future. If the Buddha took his anger out on the Heavenly Court, it would be a disaster.

"How am I being impudent? The situation is already very clear. The appearance of the Martial Arts Practice Field and the sealing of all our spiritual power, it is clear that the person behind the scenes wants us to compete fairly. Here, we're not the Buddha or the Great Emperor. We're all equal. Everyone has the right to challenge each other, right? "Yang Jian snorted.

"What's more, Brother Ye hasn't said anything yet. He's clearly waiting for us to figure out the situation. If you can't even figure out such a simple problem, then you're an emperor for nothing. Alright, I won't waste any more words with you. I'll just beat you up later. "

Yang Jian's words caused everyone to sink into deep thought. After a long while, Shakyamuni smiled in understanding and nodded.

"What Sky God Yang says makes sense. I didn't think you'd be the clearest at a time like this. I'm impressed."

"Heh, old monk, I'm very pleased with your words. Since you're so good with words, I'll beat you up later. "

Laughing arrogantly, Yang Jian grinned and looked at the faces of the people around him a few times. In the end, his gaze landed on …

Ksitigarbha.

Yang Jian was very meticulous. He had to win this first battle to boost morale and instill fear in the others.

If he chose the immortals below, it would seem like he was a bully.

If he chose the North Pole Emperor, he'd be one of them. Those from the Immortal Region didn't seem easy to deal with either. Only the Buddhist Region ….

The Buddhist Region was always high and mighty, giving off a profound feeling.

If he could defeat the Buddhist Region's people, then the competition would definitely reach its peak. But he wasn't confident in beating the Buddha.

He could only use Ksitigarbha to test the waters.

With a plan in mind, Yang Jian grinned and said.

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