"That's the Venerable of the Shaolin Temple?"
Ancestor Nine's expression was solemn. The aura he sensed was of the same origin as the aura exuded by the wooden sword just now. It was obvious that it was the same person.
"Well, I'd like to see how the Peak Arhat of the Land of Great Battle is different from the rest."
The depths of Ancestor Nine's eyes fluctuated.
As the Ancestor Nine of the Overseas Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, even if he had been sleeping, he had once swept through an era overseas and believed that he was not inferior to any Peak Legend.
"Huh?"
"Why isn't that person moving?"
The Court Heads and Abbot Huiwen of the Shaolin Temple were slightly stunned when they saw Ancestor Nine standing there quietly.
It was not an exaggeration to say that the aura that the Ninth Ancestor had just displayed was monstrous. Whether it was the Heaven and Earth Formation of the Back Mountain or the palm-sized wooden sword that hung around Xuan Ku's neck, which was left behind by a Venerable, they were all quickly suppressed.
Logically speaking, such a peerless expert shouldn't hesitate at all. Why did he suddenly stop?
While all the disciples of the Shaolin Temple were puzzled, Xuan Ku's heart skipped a beat as he looked in the direction Ancestor Nine was facing.
He was only a Peak Grandmaster, so his Divine Sense naturally could not cover hundreds of miles like Ancestor Nine's and detect Su Qin's aura in advance.
But Xuan Ku had a Buddha's heart and was extremely sensitive to the outside world. He could vaguely guess that Ancestor Nine was waiting for someone.
"Could it be …"
Xuan Ku's eyes lit up.
With Ancestor Nine's strength, the entire Shaolin Temple could not withstand a single blow from him. Only Su Qin could make him wait so cautiously.
Sure enough.
A few moments later.
A divine aura spread from afar. Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads looked up in the direction of the aura, and their faces suddenly changed.
"That is?!"
Abbot Huiwen was overjoyed.
"Venerable, it's Venerable!"
The heads of the Shaolin Temple also saw this and immediately cheered.
Su Qin was the Venerable One of the Shaolin Temple. If it weren't for Su Qin, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed by the descendants of the Devil Buddha decades ago.
At this moment, before the Ninth Ancestor was about to suppress the entire Shaolin Temple, Su Qin had unexpectedly appeared like a savior. The Court Heads were ecstatic.
"The Venerable One is back!"
"My Shaolin Temple is saved!"
Many disciples of the Shaolin Temple were shocked. Although the Ninth Ancestor was extremely powerful, in the eyes of these disciples of the Shaolin Temple, Su Qin was truly invincible. In front of Su Qin, even the Ninth Ancestor was nothing.
"Vigorous Qi and blood."
"Condense the domain."
Ninth Ancestor's gaze was leisurely. As Su Qin got closer and closer, he could perceive more and more information.
Of course, this was also because Su Qin was too lazy to hide it and wantonly revealed his Qi and blood fluctuations.
Otherwise, if Su Qin wanted to hide it, not to mention the Ninth Ancestor, even a real Earth Immortal would not be able to see it under the cover of the domain.
"With this level of Qi and blood, I think he has at least a hundred years of Shouyuan …" The Ninth Ancestor could not determine whether Su Qin was a Shouyuan, but he could tell from Su Qin's vigorous Qi and blood that the other party should have sufficient Shouyuan.
Although he had reached the Peak Mythical Level and was about to face the end of the Shouyuan, he could still maintain a certain level of strength and would not be like a mortal who could not even walk.
But the decline of Qi and blood was inevitable.
The closer to the end of the Shouyuan, the more Qi and blood declined. And with the Qi and blood fluctuations displayed by Su Qin, there were at least a hundred years of Shouyuan to squander.
The Ninth Ancestor guessed in his heart, and a trace of envy rose in his heart.
Naturally, the Ninth Ancestor did not know that Su Qin had far more than a hundred years of Shouyuan left, but more than 940 years. In fact, if he added the immortality peach, Su Qin's Shouyuan would soar to more than 1,940 years.
Buzz!
Su Qin stepped in and appeared in front of the forbidden area at the back of the mountain.
The Lao Dao of the Dao One Sect felt that even a Peak Mythical Level expert would need half an incense stick's worth of time to travel tens of thousands of miles.
But Su Qin was not an ordinary Peak Mythical Level expert. It would take less than half an incense stick's worth of time to travel tens of thousands of miles.
Ever since he entered the Ninth Heaven, Su Qin had been stabilizing his realm. He had also swallowed most of the fire-elemental divine pills and demonic pills he had obtained in the past few years to cultivate the Great Sun Painting of the Twelve Divine Beasts.
Now, although Su Qin's Great Sun Painting had not reached Small Mastery, it was far beyond the beginner level.
With this level of Great Sun Painting, Su Qin could slightly borrow a trace of the Three-legged Golden Crow's insignificant ability.
For example, speed?
Although the Three-legged Golden Crow was known as the most powerful fire-elemental Divine Beast, and the Great Sun True Fire that could burn the sky and cook the earth, flames were only the Three-legged Golden Crow's strongest means.
In addition to the flames, the Three-legged Golden Crow's speed was also extremely fast.
As a bird-type Divine Beast, even if the Three-legged Golden Crow was not as fast as a Divine Beast like the Great Roc, it was still far superior to other creatures.
Even if Su Qin only borrowed a trace of it, it was enough to increase his speed by several times, almost comparable to an Earth Immortal.
"I'm finally back …" Su Qin ignored the Ninth Ancestor, and his eyes kept sweeping across every corner of the Shaolin Temple.
The Shaolin Temple was where Su Qin had lived for more than twenty years, and he was very familiar with every corner.
"Venerable One."
Abbot Huiwen walked to Su Qin and bowed respectfully.
"Venerable One."
"Greetings, Venerable One."
"Greetings, Venerable One."
Many disciples of the Shaolin Temple looked at Su Qin with fanaticism, and one by one, they knelt on the ground and worshipped Su Qin.
In an instant, with Su Qin as the center, tens of thousands of disciples of the Shaolin Temple knelt down, and many of them cried tears of joy. Many of them were old people who had been around when Su Qin was still a Sweeping Monk, and they had personally experienced Su Qin saving the Shaolin Temple from destruction time and time again.
"Venerable One."
Xuan Ku also came over and bowed deeply to Su Qin.
Su Qin did not say anything, but slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the Ninth Ancestor, and asked with interest, "Which ancestor of the Thousand Buddha Temple are you?"
"I'm ranked ninth."
The Ninth Ancestor looked slightly surprised. He did not expect Su Qin to already know his identity.
Until now, the Ninth Ancestor still had no intention of backing down.
Although Su Qin's Qi and blood were vigorous, and Shouyuan's were abundant, the Ninth Ancestor was not weak either. As the Ninth Ancestor of the Thousand Buddha Temple, not only did he cultivate Buddhist divine skills, but he also carried several Buddhist treasures of the Thousand Buddha Temple.
In a fight between martial artists, Qi and blood was a very important factor. The side with vigorous Qi and blood would attack without restraint, while the side with weak Qi and blood would have to be cautious, for fear of exhausting their Qi and blood and dying on the spot.
But other than Qi and blood, there were many other factors that affected the outcome of a fight, such as the divine skills cultivated and the strength of the magic treasure.
Especially the latter, a powerful magic treasure could definitely increase one's combat strength by several levels.
"Since you did not hurt anyone of the Shaolin Temple, I'll give you a chance to attack."
Su Qin's expression was neither happy nor sad as he said calmly.
"Thank you for letting me win."
The Ninth Ancestor heard this and did not show the slightest modesty. Since Su Qin wanted him to attack first, the Ninth Ancestor certainly would not hesitate.
Rumble!
Almost instantly, the Ninth Ancestor ran his martial skills with all his might. A terrifying aura shrouded the entire Shaolin Temple and quickly spread in all directions.
In the face of Su Qin, a peak Arhat with vigorous Qi and blood, the Ninth Ancestor did not dare to be careless even if he had several Buddhist treasures from the Thousand Buddha Temple. He immediately attacked with all his strength.
Behind the Ninth Ancestor, there was a heavy sound like a millstone, and a Buddha with glaring eyes appeared out of thin air.
This Buddha with glaring eyes was far inferior to the Buddha Golden Body in the depths of Su Qin's Primal Aperture at Mid-brows. But at this moment, with the Ninth Ancestor attacking with all his strength, he also exerted a power that exceeded that of a peak legend like Chiyuan Laozu.
"Could it be that this person is really a Buddha?"
Abbot Huiwen and the others were all aghast when they saw this scene.
At this moment, when they felt the true power of the Ninth Ancestor, they realized that the Ninth Ancestor had held back. Otherwise, if the Ninth Ancestor had directly displayed such strength, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed long ago. How could it have held on until Su Qin arrived?
"Thousand Buddha Temple?"
"The nine ancestors?"
Abbot Huiwen swallowed hard.
They had heard the conversation between Su Qin and the Ninth Ancestor just now.
From those few words, it was not difficult to determine that the Ninth Ancestor came from a force called the Thousand Buddha Temple, and in this force, the Ninth Ancestor was only ranked ninth.
If the Ninth Ancestor, who was ranked ninth, had such terrifying strength, then what about the Sixth Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor?
Abbot Huiwen did not dare to imagine.
However.
Just when everyone thought that the battle was about to begin.
Su Qin, who was standing quietly in place, shook his head slightly and said, "Not enough."
"Just these alone are not enough."
As soon as these words came out.
The Ninth Ancestor's expression suddenly became a little ugly.
At this moment, he had already activated his divine arts with all his strength. Except for those few Buddhist treasures, it could almost be said that he had used all his strength, but in Su Qin's words, it was not enough.
The Ninth Ancestor took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and saw a string of Buddhist beads appear.
This string of Buddhist beads was dim and extremely shabby, but the moment it appeared, it automatically flew out, exuding a heart-palpitating aura that enveloped the entire place.
"This string of Buddhist beads was left behind by a senior Arhat. It is one of the Buddhist treasures of the Thousand Buddha Temple and is enough to fight against an Earth Immortal."
The Ninth Ancestor looked at the Buddhist beads with a hint of awe in his voice.
He was telling the truth. The Buddhist beads were indeed a Buddhist treasure left behind by Arhat Arhat. However, in order to use this string of Buddhist beads to fight against an Earth Immortal, one must first be strong enough.
Although the Ninth Ancestor was a peak Arhat, he was still a distance away from the realm of Arhat Arhat and was far from being able to unleash the full power of the Buddhist beads.
However, even if the Ninth Ancestor could not use the Buddhist beads to fight against an Earth Immortal, it would not be a problem for him to suppress an ordinary peak Legend.
Boom!
As the Buddhist beads rose, heaven and earth seemed to have begun to solidify. The Buddhist beads kept rotating and finally expanded, pressing down on Su Qin.
The huge Buddhist beads filled the void and slowly pressed down on Su Qin. Even if Chiyuan Laozu was here, he would definitely turn around and leave, not daring to face the Buddhist beads head-on.
Even Abbot Huiwen and the others from the Shaolin Temple felt their hands and feet go cold when they saw the Buddhist beads in the sky.
Although they had confidence in Su Qin, the Buddhist beads were too terrifying. Even if they were just looking at it from afar, their minds were about to be suppressed by the Buddhist beads, let alone Su Qin, who was facing the full power of the Buddhist beads.
Under everyone's horrified gaze.
Su Qin slowly took a step forward, casually raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and punched at the Buddhist beads from afar.
The next moment.
The fist imprinted on the Buddhist beads.
Suddenly, the Buddhist beads vibrated, and the suppression that was slowly descending suddenly stopped.
"This is?"
The Ninth Ancestor, who had a hint of confidence on his face, suddenly had a drastic change in expression as he looked at Su Qin in disbelief.
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PS: I'm ashamed ~ ~ ~ I posted so late ~ ~
I should update earlier today to make up for it ~ ~
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