Chapter 736
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Zhao Yuande became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He knocked the War Buddha's head back repeatedly and almost sent the War Buddha flying from behind the middle-aged monk.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged monk was panting heavily. He had already used up a lot of his energy to summon the incarnation of the War Buddha. However, he didn't expect the incarnation of the War Buddha to be unable to do anything to his opponent. Instead, it was showing signs of dissipating.
The shock in his heart couldn't be described with words. He could clearly feel that his opponent didn't hide his cultivation at all. It was a fourth-stage domain realm. This made him a little surprised. If a fourth-stage domain realm could really defeat him, then his opponent must have an extraordinary identity and background. He might even be a direct disciple of Bajing Palace.
Bajing Palace's disciple selection was a hot topic some time ago. Many major forces in the universe sent their best disciples. Even Minghui Zen Temple sent a few people. However, they didn't expect that none of them came back alive under the intense competition.
Just as his thoughts were in a mess and he was thinking about whether he should stop or not, his footsteps were also a little messy. Zhao Yuande punched him in the face and sent him flying with a punch.
The War Heaven Buddha behind him swayed and showed signs of dissipating again.
At this moment, Zhao Yuande saw an opportunity. He threw out the dark whirlpool that he had been holding in his hand.
A huge black whirlpool appeared in mid-air. The strong suction force sucked the debris and stones on the ground into the sky.
The cultivators who were watching the show also felt a strong suction force. Although this suction force wasn't directed at them, they still felt like they were going to be sucked away.
"Devour!"
The middle-aged monk, whose thoughts were in a mess, saw this scene and instantly changed his expression. Only now did he realize that he was simply courting death by being distracted in this kind of battle.
He took more than ten steps back. At this moment, the War Buddha behind him was sucked up by a strong suction force and flew towards the huge black whirlpool in the sky.
The middle-aged monk wanted to resist but at this moment, an unpredictable power of time instantly made him lose the ability to resist. He could only let the suction force pull him into the black whirlpool.
"Little friend, can you show mercy? It was just a misunderstanding! We can sit down and have a good chat! "The half-monk half-secular old man put his palms together and walked forward.
At this moment, Junior Brother's life was on the line, so he couldn't think too much about it. If there was really no other way, he would go and hide at Senior Brother's place. Senior Brother's face should be able to protect the three of them from death.
However, the old monk had overestimated his Senior Brother's reputation. If something were to happen to Zhao Yuande, his Senior Brother who could call the wind and summon the rain in the Myriad Worlds City could only obediently pay with his life.
"Misunderstanding? Your two Shenhuang Junior Brothers besieged me. Is this a misunderstanding? Are you kidding me? " How could Zhao Yuande let him go? With a flip of his palm, the black whirlpool spun even faster. The War Buddha behind the middle-aged monk had already half of its head sucked into the whirlpool. With this increase in speed, it directly swallowed half of its body. At this moment, the middle-aged monk struggled free from the power of time. He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly shook off the War Buddha behind him and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
The middle-aged monk who fell to the ground was panting. It was as if the loss of the War Buddha's shadow had drained him of all his strength. At this moment, his cultivation level had dropped by a few realms.
Zhao Yuande sneered. He rushed over and directly stomped the middle-aged monk into the ground, leaving only half of his head above the ground.
The middle-aged monk was angry and embarrassed. He was humiliated in front of so many people. He fainted on the spot.
"All of you, stop!" Zhao Yuande stepped on half of the middle-aged monk's head and said coldly to the staff-wielding old monk who was still fighting with his three clones. "Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your soul."
"Let go of my Junior Brother and everything can be discussed!" The half-monk, half-secular old man stopped and shouted at the staff-wielding old monk who was still fighting fiercely, "Stop fighting now!"
The staff-wielding old monk's face was ashen. He jumped out of the battle and called back the six dragon shadows at the same time. He looked at his Senior Brother who was being stepped on by Zhao Yuande with some reluctance.
"Come back!"
Zhao Yuande gently waved his hand. The three clones turned into three wisps of green smoke and entered his body.
Once the three clones entered his body, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a powerful force wanting to gush out. He was almost unable to suppress it.
The sky suddenly turned dark. Dark clouds gathered and enveloped the entire Jiang Family's Holy City. It was as if a storm was coming.
"Suppress it for me!" Zhao Yuande suddenly realized that his Domain Realm's fifth level, the Divine Manifestation Realm, had inexplicably broken through after the battle. The Thunder Tribulation was about to descend.
He hurriedly suppressed the violent force in his body. The next moment, the dark clouds dissipated and the red sun shone brightly. It was as if nothing had happened.
Only a fool would undergo the Heavenly Tribulation here. It would be great to use it as a trump card!
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Zhao Yuande in shock. Just now, this young man had defeated two formidable early Divine Emperors. It was simply unimaginable how strong he was. Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox
"Master!" Qin Xingyu clenched her small fists. She looked extremely excited. The powerful disciple of her master was even more radiant.
Zhu Luan's eyes were filled with happiness. She knew that she had made the right choice. Even as the personal disciple of the Fire God, she could not be compared to him.
However, this also strengthened her confidence in cultivating diligently. She wanted to keep up with Zhao Yuande's footsteps. She did not want to be left behind by him and could only be a burden forever.
Just like the situation just now, she could only stand aside and watch him fight a bloody battle. She could only watch helplessly. This was not what she wanted.
"Hehe! Later, let this kid cook us a delicious meal as a reward. I was scared to death just now! "Heifeng straightened out his chest and laughed.
"Agreed! Absolutely agreed! " As soon as he heard about delicious food, Yi Jie forgot about everything else. The light in his eyes could even light up the sky.
Jiang Lanfeng, the ancestor of the Jiang Family, who was hiding in the crowd and observing silently, was so shocked that he could not even close his mouth.
At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking. The next moment, his face was filled with ecstasy.
"If we can marry Tian Ling to him … in less than ten years, our Jiang Family will be able to do whatever we want in the entire Myriad World!" Jiang Lanfeng thought of the wonderful idea and could not help but laugh.
"Little friend, can you let my junior brother go? As long as you let him go, we will turn around and leave. We will definitely not stay here!" The half-monk half-secular old man tried his best to show his most sincere smile.
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