Vajra Arhat, defeated! Joyous Sky, defeated! Void Mountain's Shao Zun, defeated! Bodhi Arhat, defeated!
Before the opening of the Sumeru Domain, the four absolute powerhouses had all been defeated by Tianyang!
Only the Demon Dragon Crown Prince and Yong Qing were left.
Tianyang had defeated Joyous Sky, Divine Central Continent's Earthly Supreme Saint, and Vajra Arhat in less than five minutes.
His battle with Void Mountain's Shao Zun had only lasted half an hour.
As for Bodhi Arhat, because his gender had been exposed, he'd been enraged and had directly used Bodhi Blood, so the battle had ended even faster.
As a result, the incense that Saint Monk Xumi had lit up was only half burnt.
The remaining Demon Dragon Crown Prince and Yong Qing didn't think they were stronger than the previous five.
"I really don't want to fight you …"
The Demon Dragon Crown Prince smiled bitterly. He'd only come this far because of Ling Long's help.
In a one-on-one battle, even the Earthly Supreme Saint of Divine Central Continent didn't have absolute confidence. At most, he'd be on par with Yun Xuanyuan and Ling Yuhan.
Fighting against Tianyang was suicide!
"It's fine, it's fine."
Tianyang smiled. "How about ten moves? If I can't block ten moves, I'll give you my willpower."
Tianyang smiled. The Demon Dragon Crown Prince was speechless. "Don't. I can't break your body even if you give me a hundred moves. This is my willpower. Take it."
The Demon Dragon Crown Prince surrendered without a single move.
Anyway, the Demon Dragon Crown Prince was already very satisfied to see the Vajra Arhat killed, the Vajra Temple's upper echelon geniuses killed, and the other two Buddhist sects suffered losses.
It was a pleasant surprise to be able to enter the final ten Sumeru Mountains!
Even without willpower, the top ten could still get a chance to undergo the Great Sumeru Baptism.
The Great Sumeru Baptism was a baptism that even Bodhi Sect couldn't compare to when Sumeru Temple was still around.
Willpower could cleanse the impurities in the Primordial Spirit, but the Great Sumeru Baptism could cleanse the impurities in the Primordial Spirit, physical body, and Primordial Spirit.
If one was lucky, one could use it to break through!
For the Demon Dragon Crown Prince to be able to reach this step, he naturally earned a lot.
"I lost to you in the Wordless Spatial Tablet. Now, in the real world, I think the two of us should have a chance to fight."
And I don't think I'll lose to you, "Yong Qing.
Monk Yong Qing said solemnly. Then, he let out a long sigh.
"However, after watching the battle earlier, I finally understood. Since he was able to defeat me in terms of Yuan Spirit, how could he possibly be unable to defeat me in terms of absolute battle prowess?"
"Although I really want to obtain the inheritance and revive Sumeru Temple, I know my own limits."
Yongqing Monk sighed. The absolute strength that Tianyang had displayed was enough to make anyone despair.
"So, this move."
"Let's exchange a blow. Use your strongest attack. No matter who wins or loses, I'll give you my Power of Will!"
Monk Yong Qing said seriously. Hearing that, Tianyang was moved.
Once he lost all his willpower, he wouldn't be able to accept the Great Sumeru Baptism even if he had an inferior inheritance.
He didn't expect Monk Yong Qing to be so open-minded.
"But are you sure you want to use your strongest attack?"
As if he had thought of something, Tianyang's expression turned strange.
His strongest attack … was Sky Firmament's Sword!
He was still in the Human Grade Great Saint Realm. Once he used the Sky Sword, he wouldn't even have the chance to show mercy!
"I'm sure. Could it be that Tianyang isn't willing to fulfill my request?"
Monk Yong Qing smiled. At the same time, strange Buddhist energy circulated around Monk Yong Qing's body!
Half step! Heavenly Grade! Great Saint!
Seeing that, the people who were still conscious were shocked! None of them had fought Monk Yong Qing before. Other than Tianyang, Monk Yong Qing had never fought with his full strength!
Only now did they know that Monk Yong Qing's cultivation was on par with Bodhi Bodhisattva!
"Great Sumeru Hammer!"
Monk Yong Qing uttered a roar as wisps of Bodhi force gathered. A giant hammer engraved with strange Sanskrit words appeared in his hand!
His muscles were bulging. Just by looking at him, one could feel the terrifying physical strength of Monk Yong Qing!
It was as if he could tear the world apart with a raise of his hand!
"Please!"
Monk Yongqing exclaimed. Tianyang sighed as well. Since that was the case, there was no need for him to hide anything.
Saint Monk Xumi probably wouldn't let the successor of Xumi Temple die.
The Great Void Sword Embryo suddenly emitted rays of light that belonged to the Sky Sword.
The surrounding world, mountains, rivers, space-time, everything seemed to have a strange resonance with Tianyang's sword.
This even included Monk Yong Qing who was about to attack!
"This is …"
Saint Monk Xumi squinted his eyes. At this moment, Tianyang murmured.
"Firmament Emperor Sword … Sky Sword!"
He slashed with the sword!
The world was almost shattered!
"Oh no!"
The extremely violent sword light shattered the space within a thousand miles. It was much more terrifying than the previous space-time instant!
Eighty percent of the Chaos Origin in Tianyang's body was sucked dry. In other words, this sword.
It was the Origin Sword of the Chaos Origin!
"So powerful!!!"
Monk Yong Qing's expression changed. He roared and forcefully swung the Great Sumeru Hammer in his hand, trying to block the sword.
At this moment.
The surrounding space-time came to a standstill.
It was different from Tianyang's space-time stagnation. At this moment, it was really still.
There was still a little time flow in the stagnation. When space-time was still, it was really zero!
"This … Where did he get this terrifying sword technique from?"
Saint Monk Xumi appeared in front of Monk Yong Qing. His expression was extremely ugly as he looked at the Sky Sword that seemed to be breaking through his space-time stagnation.
"Break!"
Saint Monk Xumi let out a low growl. The sword light started to tremble.
However, it only trembled.
After a full ten seconds, it finally broke under the attack of the Saint Emperor!
At this moment, space-time stagnation was restored.
"Hmm? Saint Monk Xumi, Ancestral Master!? "
At this moment, Monk Yong Qing, who had just swung the hammer, was stunned. He saw Saint Monk Xumi in front of him and exclaimed.
However, Saint Monk Xumi was much more transparent than before.
His face was full of lingering fear.
He had been dead for too long. He almost couldn't unleash the power of the Saint Emperor.
Just a little bit more and that sword would have broken through his seal, broken space-time stagnation, and killed Monk Yong Qing!
"He really did make a move."
Seeing this, Tianyang sighed. When space-time stagnation happened previously, he relied on his understanding of the Space-Time Dao to prevent his mind from being restrained.
Seeing Saint Monk Xumi make a move, he instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
"You lost."
Saint Monk Xumi sighed. Monk Yong Qing was stunned. He immediately reacted. "Ancestral Master, you made a move for? To save me? "
"You shouldn't have let him use his strongest attack."
Saint Monk Xumi sighed. Then, Monk Yong Qing's Power of Will flowed into the Power of Will above Tianyang's head.
Suddenly, a shocking light pillar shot up to the sky!
The surrounding swords that were torn apart by Sky Sword were restored to their original state in the light pillar!
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see this scene again after so many years."
Saint Monk Xumi looked at the Power of Will light pillar that shot up to the sky and said softly.
At this moment, the Power of Will light pillar could no longer be measured.
Everyone added together was exactly nine hundred and eighty-one feet.
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