Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 467: The martial arts competition of all clans ended, and they came late at night to discuss important matters (Second update)
While Monk Dingxin was reminiscing and planning with the Master of Tianji Pavilion, the battle on the Pagoda Square was still going on.

As Lin Jing, Muchen, Wen Qingxuan, Yanni, Huaizhong, Kong Ling and other spiritual-grade supreme masters left the stage one after another, the focus of the Futu ancient clan's martial arts competition gradually shifted to the immortal-grade supreme arena.

From the perspective of strength, the strength of many powerful people who had taken action before had already reached the strongest combat power of the third level of spiritual quality, and they also revealed their trump cards of the level of thirty-six peerless magical powers, which attracted a lot of attention.

The climax has passed, and the performances of the other spiritual-grade supreme beings seem to be eclipsed. It’s not that they didn’t work hard, but it’s that the strong ones in front are too attractive.

In comparison, the more intense Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme Arena is more worth watching, especially since the two masters fighting at this time are both pleasing to the eye and top beauties.

Kong Ling'er, dressed in a colorful dress, transformed into her original form, a huge nine-colored peacock spread its wings and flew high, dragging a nine-colored rain of light in the air, with its feathers fluttering, gorgeous and dangerous.

The divine light of the nine-colored feathers condensed into billions of colorful clouds descending from the sky. The fallen feathers formed long, transparent nine-colored satins that sparkled in the setting sun, just like a divine river coming to the world.

Although she has not cultivated the five-colored divine light, her foundation is extraordinary and her strength is top-notch in the same realm. An ordinary mid-stage immortal who is tied up by the colorful long satin will lose all his spiritual power in a short period of time and fall to the point of being at the mercy of others.

She was a strong person who should not be underestimated, but such an attack still seemed insufficient to make her opponent take notice.

There was no sword in Su Changxin's palm, so he used his fingers as swords. He put his index and middle fingers together and shot out sword energy.

The sword energy shot out like a streak of silk, the sword force was as powerful as a rainbow, the sword intent penetrated the air, and also penetrated the attack that Kong Linger was trying her best to launch.

Light and shadows of pure green lotus sword intent gathered around Su Changxin. Suddenly, a pure and flawless green lotus sword flower flashed out, blooming with a clear light that seemed to be able to cut through everything. The elegant green light contained the most extreme murderous intent.

The Pure World Green Lotus collided with Kong Linger's divine beast's true body, making a clanging sound. Hanging blood fell to the sky. Kong Linger was shocked and staggered, flying backwards.
"Zheng——"

The Hundred Flowers Emperor Lotus Sword left behind by the Hundred Flowers Emperor made a long and clear sword chant. It was invisible and intangible, yet it really existed. Even powerful masters like Qing Yanjing and Kong Ming couldn't help but be moved when they saw the sword.

In their perception, the divine sword was actually a damaged holy object, a peerless sacred relic that contained infinite power and should not be underestimated.

The Three Thousand Flower Realms easily displayed their power and blocked all of Kong Linger's attacks. This defensive power was impossible to break even if an ordinary mid-stage immortal supreme being risked his life.

"cut!"

Su Changxin whispered, and suddenly a green light surged and gathered in the air, condensing into a Xingtian Sword that pierced the sky, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards at Kong Linger, revealing a cold light that was chilling.

The Xingtian Sword flew out with a "swish", accompanied by a bunch of green lotuses, and caught up with Kong Linger's retreating body in an instant. The killing power solidified the space. Kong Linger's beautiful eyes widened, and an emotion close to despair emerged in her eyes.

How could she be so powerful? Even if Huang Xuanzhi were still alive, he might not be her opponent!
"clang--"

A stream of light suddenly fell, and Kong Ming's figure appeared in front of Kong Ling'er, holding the Xingtian Sword with two fingers. The power of the holy item enveloped her, and the Qinglian Taoism that filled the void collapsed.

After rescuing his daughter, Kong Ming looked at the great elder from the Sword Domain who came to watch the battle, sighed deeply, and said with emotion:
"There are so many talented people in this world. Your strength now is almost as good as that of the Phoenix King back then. This generation of Sword Domain can be called the golden generation."

Su Changxin's sword was extremely powerful and could kill a mid-stage immortal supreme being. If Kong Linger was hit by it, she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die. That's why he broke the rules and came out to save the situation.

If the rules are broken, there must be an explanation. If you flatter and then laugh it off, everyone will have a way out. And strictly speaking, what he said was not flattery.

Su Changxin nodded slightly, holding the sword in her arms and performing the etiquette of a junior, "Patriarch Kong, you are too kind to praise me. I am ashamed to accept it."

Kong Ming shook his head and said nothing. He exchanged glances with Ye Kong and Qing Yanjing on the podium, then left the stage with Kong Linger.

If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. There's nothing to say.

Ye Kong coughed twice and announced the result of the battle concisely and clearly: "In this battle, Sword Domain Su Changxin won. There is no need to say more about his saintly talent."

These people in Jianyu all have powerful masters and elders. There is nothing else to say. The qualifications for a holy product are enough.

Su Changxin nodded, looked up at Qing Yanjing, and said in a clear voice: "May I ask the Great Elder Futu, today I, the younger generation of the Sword Domain, would like to ask a senior master of the ancient Futu clan to fight. Can the Great Elder Futu and the other elders agree to this?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Qing Yanjing's eyes. After thinking for a few breaths, he nodded and said, "If you have such confidence, the elders of this clan are naturally willing to fight with you and learn about the powerful means of your sword domain."

All around, several powerful immortals from the ancient Futu clan, including the head of the Qingtian pulse, took a step forward, their morale high, not retreating at all, with the pride of the ancient clan burning in their eyes.

The Sword Domain genius has come to challenge them, and they, the ancient Futu clan, must not show any weakness!
Mu Chen, who had just woken up, was refreshed upon hearing this. His distracted eyes regained focus, and he looked at the elders of the clan coming out to fight with great anticipation.

Although he was injured before he could accomplish his mission, and being defeated by the heir of Palace Master Ye was not part of his plan, he still hoped that the elders of his clan could bring honor to the clan.

After a year of living here, he has adapted to and accepted his identity as the young patriarch of the ancient Futu clan. All his enemies have been destroyed, and his mother is the great elder of the ancient clan. He has no reason to resist this place anymore.

Unfortunately, however, the ones who took the challenge this time were Xu Lingyun and Su Changxin, and the elders of the ancient Futu clan were destined to be unable to take on the task.

Two mid-stage immortal supreme beings came out one after another to fight Su Changxin, but were defeated by him with his absolute strength.

Su Changxin decided to quit while he was ahead and retreat. The blue-clad swordsman Xu Lingyun, who had never taken action before, floated down with a faint smile on his face and challenged the remaining immortal-level warriors of the ancient Futu clan to a fight.

Qingtian, the leader of the Qingmaimai who was in the late stage of the immortal level, came on the field and fought fiercely with Xu Lingyun. The Holy Pagoda suppressed him from mid-air and unleashed several top magical powers of the ancient Pagoda clan, but he was still no match for the Tianfang Samsara Sword.

Wentian Hegao's Tianfang Samsara Sword is not as good as Qingtian Mai Shou's Shengfu Pagoda in quality, but it is still more powerful. The Zhantian Sword Drawing Technique reappears in the Qingjian Divine Sea, and Qingtian Mai Shou has to retreat sadly even though he is extremely unwilling.

An early immortal level warrior defeated a late immortal level warrior. Xu Lingyun, who made his first public appearance in public, overwhelmed the entire audience.

Qing Yanjing sighed, waved his hand and sent out the last elder in the clan who had reached the late immortal stage. This was an old man who had been in seclusion in a branch clan. He had always been devoted to cultivation and had not cared about external affairs, and he had few offspring.

Xu Lingyun remained unafraid. Thirty-three sword stars, which were like the movement of the stars, hung high in the sky, bursting with terrifying power. The ancient sword masters seemed to come alive and fight together with Xu Lingyun. The sword light of the Tianfang Samsara Sword was surging for millions of miles, and the Samsara sword intent crushed the sky, it was unstoppable!

The Qingjian Tongxuan body, which ranked tenth on the Supreme Dharmakaya List, was also summoned by Xu Lingyun. The momentum was raised to an unprecedented level. All the masters below the Holy Product Heavenly Supreme in the Pagoda Square stood up suddenly, their pupils contracted violently.

Xu Lingyun's aura at this moment was so strong that it was almost as strong as the three giants at the top of the Nine-story Dragon Tower, and his current cultivation was only at the peak of the early stage of the Immortal Realm!

He is invincible in the realm of the Supreme Immortal Level, spanning two realms. With such talent, he is undoubtedly the second best person in the world among the younger generation in the world!

Beside Qing Yanjing, Mu Chen watched Xu Lingyun beat the late-stage immortal elder of his clan step by step until he had no chance to fight back. He was shocked and smiled bitterly. He whispered to himself, "No wonder he was able to fight against Palace Master Ye across the border. It turns out he is such a terrifying person..."

The looming sword intent around Xu Lingyun made Muchen's hair stand on end. He didn't dare to look at it any more. He knew very well that with his current strength, he would be reduced to ashes if he was touched by even a little bit of it.

He secretly wondered how high a level he had to reach in order to be able to compete with Xu Lingyun at this time.

There is no need to think about the middle stage of spiritual quality, and it is also difficult in the late stage. Even using the Xuanlong Army may not be able to compete with it; perhaps if you can also cultivate to the early stage of immortal quality, and add the power of the Xuanlong Army, you can fight with it.

He is a battle formation master who can manipulate the power of the battle formation army to enhance combat effectiveness. The Xuanlong Army is a powerful army left by the Xuanlong War Emperor. In ancient times, they followed the Xuanlong War Emperor to fight against many immortal-level supreme powerhouses and are very powerful.

In the previous battle with Yanni, if he had used the Xuanlong Army, his chances of winning would have been much greater, but the Xuanlong Army was originally obtained by Ye Kong with his help, and he did not have the face to use the power of the Xuanlong Army to deal with Ye Kong's disciples.

As for the spiritual array master's methods, although he has not abandoned them, they cannot help him fight across borders unless he puts most of his energy into spiritual array cultivation. With his mother's spiritual array attainments and resources, he believes that he will be able to become a grand master of holy spiritual array sooner or later.

But that was not what he wanted. Compared to the spiritual formation, he still preferred actual combat. Moreover, the power of the Holy Pagoda and the Eight-Part Pagoda would obviously allow him to become a holy-level warrior faster.

Qing Yanjing noticed the change in Muchen's expression and was worried that he was overwhelmed by Xu Lingyun, so she comforted him:

"Chen'er, a temporary failure doesn't prove anything. Your victory over the daughter of Martial Ancestor has already proven your talent and strength. It's not shameful to be defeated by the disciple of Palace Master Ye. Don't belittle yourself because of this."

"The descendant of the Sword Saint is naturally far superior to ordinary people, but you only lose in realm. If you practice longer, you may be able to catch up with him in the future."

In her heart, Muchen would always be the best child. He had two major divine veins and had been practicing since he was young. His willpower far exceeded that of the geniuses that the super powers were proud of.

She believed that as long as Muchen was given enough time, any young genius would have a chance to catch up!

Well, except for Ye Huankong, this guy has already gone beyond the category of young geniuses and is on par with figures like Emperor Yan and Wuzu. Even when facing him, I have to give him some concessions.

I can’t beat him. I really can’t beat him.

"Well, don't worry, mother. I understand." Muchen took a deep breath and cheered himself up.

"boom!"

At this moment, the top master of the ancient Futu clan who was fighting with Xu Lingyun was finally knocked out of the ring by Xu Lingyun's sword. His clothes were covered with sword marks, and he was bleeding profusely. He could not get up again.

"Thank you for your kindness, everyone." Xu Lingyun put away his sword and stood up, performing a sword salute to Qing Yanjing in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Qing Yanjing looked normal and said:

"The reputation of the Sword Saint's descendant is well-deserved. Today's battle was fair and square. No one in my ancient Futu clan can be your opponent, but my clan still has young geniuses who are as promising as the rising sun. One day, he will ask you, Young Territory Lord Xu, for advice."

Xu Lingyun glanced at Muchen, smiled and nodded, "If that day comes, I will look forward to it."

After saying that, he raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on the peer master who had been superior from beginning to end, flicked his sword and said with a smile:

"May I ask Palace Master Ye, can my Samsara Sword Intention still catch your eye?"

Ye Kong's face was slightly solemn, and he nodded and said: "Among the world's geniuses, there are only a handful of people who can catch my eye, and Brother Xu is naturally the first."

"I benefited a lot from the battle in Sword Domain in the past, and I have always been looking forward to the opportunity to fight again."

Compared to Muchen, Xu Lingyun's oppressive force was much stronger. Just now, when he was fighting with the two late-stage immortal powerhouses of the Futu ancient clan, he still held back a little and didn't let them lose too badly.

Otherwise, the old and frail leader of the Qingtian meridian might be swept away by his sword, and his Taoist heart would be shattered.

Hearing Ye Kong's answer, Xu Lingyun's eyes lit up: "After today, I will return to the Sword House for retreat, and look forward to walking side by side with the Palace Master one day."

After saying that, he turned around and flew back to the Sword Domain crowd. The Sword Domain's Great Elder understood and stood up to say goodbye to Qing Yanjing. The people from the Sword Domain left like the wind.

As swift as the wind, his sword skills are extraordinary.

With the departure of the people from the Sword Domain, the battle on the Pagoda Square suddenly became less interesting, but also less stressful; more and more talented people from the super powers came out and began to put aside the issue of winning or losing and enjoy the process of fighting.

Even a peerless warrior like Xu Lingyun has an unreachable mountain in front of him, so what can they do to him? Just fight!

It can be said that Xu Lingyun's Tianfang Samsara Sword shook the hearts of all the geniuses of the super forces. From Xu Lingyun's attitude, they seemed to be able to feel more intuitively how powerful the figure on the high platform was.

He was so dazzling, standing shoulder to shoulder with the most powerful people in the world, that they all forgot that he was actually of the same generation.

Of course, most people didn't care. Why bother to compete with such an abnormal person? Xu Lingyun couldn't even compare to him, let alone Ye Huankong, who even Xu Lingyun couldn't even compare to?
Muchen was certainly not like most people. As he watched the people from the Sword Domain leave the Buddha Realm, he sighed again in his heart. All the complacency he had felt after breaking through to the Heavenly Supreme level disappeared completely.

Before he became the Heavenly Supreme, he thought that Ye Huankong’s strength might be enough to catch up with him. But after becoming the Heavenly Supreme, he felt that the gap between them was even greater, like a natural chasm.

I can't even defeat his disciples, and I don't even have the courage to fight against his former opponents. What hope do I have to chase him? It's so difficult...

That night, the martial arts competition of the various branches of the ancient Futu clan came to a successful conclusion. Ye Kong gave a congratulatory speech, conveying blessings and hopes to everyone, and everyone bowed and left in unison.

Not long after returning to his residence, Ye Kong, who wanted to find Feng Yusheng to perform some more stories about the Great Thousand Umbrella, suddenly felt something in his heart. He walked out of the courtyard, looked into the void and spoke loudly.

"Since you two seniors are here, won't you come down for a cup of tea?"

"Haha, the Palace Master's cultivation is truly extraordinary. Our method of concealing our energy cannot escape your perception at all."

Along with a familiar laugh, the space twisted and the smiling monk Dingxin and the Pavilion Master of Tianji walked out with a forced smile.

The two men landed on the ground, clasped their fists and bowed, saying, "I came here so late at night to discuss important matters, please forgive me, Palace Master."

(End of this chapter)