Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 470 Do you dare to fight me?

The sound spread all over the place, and the whole place was silent for a while.

The group of cultivators watching were stunned, as if they had not expected Chen Mu to be so blunt and sarcastic.

You have to know that this is the mountain gate of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Desert. How could he, a cultivator from the Northern Plains, dare to do such a thing?

"Could it be that Senior Kongjie has a very close relationship with him?"

For a moment, the group of cultivators discussed in their hearts, but no one spoke out loud and made a decision easily.

But Huiyang didn't think too much about it. His expression, which had just relaxed, suddenly turned gloomy. This was the first time that he, who had a bright future, was ridiculed and scolded in person.

"He's so rampant, it's obvious that he's in cahoots with Chikong and can't escape any connection!"

Perhaps out of concern for Uncle Kongjie, he did not take action immediately, but instead talked about the matter again to make himself feel right.

Chen Mu sneered, his eyes still fixed on Huiyang, and said, "There's no point in saying more. I don't follow Buddhism, and I won't listen to your nonsense. I don't care where you come from. If you have the guts, come forward and fight me!"

His eyes were bright and he was full of confidence as he possessed two innate magical powers.

Every word he uttered was like a thunderclap. By the end, the sound shook the green cypresses and pines, causing a rumbling echo all around. Thousands of birds and beasts, attracted by the Buddha's light, flew up in fright, as if they had merged into a boundless torrent, the momentum was extremely astonishing.

Huiyang's face turned pale and he unconsciously took a step back.

But he reacted in an instant, his face flushed red, and he couldn't accept that he had lost his momentum to a cultivator in the early stage, so he hurriedly stepped forward again.

The group of cultivators were also somewhat displeased at this point. In this place where Buddhists gathered to discuss the Dharma, a Daoist disciple suddenly appeared and kept saying that he did not follow the Dharma...

Anyone would be unhappy. Now, the disciples of his temple, who originally thought Huiyang was aggressive, thought Chen Mu was too arrogant and even vaguely expected Huiyang to teach him a lesson.

Chen Mu didn't know what others were thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care much.

Just now, as he was turning around, he had a vague idea. If he wanted to obtain the "Heart Mantra of the Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp", he would need to show his strength. Opportunities are something that can be fought for, not waited for...

He stared at Huiyang, took a step forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Huiyang, do you dare to fight me?"

Chen Mu's clothes fluttered as he took a step, and his fighting spirit surged. In addition, the light of water appeared quietly behind him, and a tremendous momentum rushed towards him.

Huiyang was so overwhelmed by his momentum that he involuntarily took a few steps back. He wanted to fight back, but his chest seemed to be blocked by something. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word...

For a disciple like him who comes from a big Buddhist sect, he has had a smooth journey since he entered the sect. His elders have taken care of his cultivation. In addition, there are not many monsters and demons in the Western Desert Buddhist Kingdom, so his experience is not enough.

Even though he had achieved the Golden Elixir realm, the most he had encountered in battles was a duel with the disciples of his temple, and he had never fought a life-and-death battle with anyone.

But Chen Mu is different. He has been fighting almost every step of the way to where he is now. Compared with him, the untrained Huiyang has only cultivation, but his mind and will pale in comparison.

Lei Qi, who was standing by, felt even more disappointed when he saw Hui Yang's reaction. How could he not know that Hui Yang had lost his spirit? If he faced Chen Mu at this moment, he could only exert 80% of his fighting power at most.

Chen Mu also frowned upon seeing this and shouted, "You provoked me twice, thinking you had the confidence to do so. But now, when we meet, you don't even have the courage to fight back. This is truly a disgrace to our sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Huiyang was immediately filled with shame. He was so provoked that he shouted, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? If I weren't worried about Uncle Kongjie, I would have taken you down long ago!"

After saying this, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and threw out the Buddhist beads he had been refining day and night. The beads were strung together, each containing the seventy-two Earthly Fiends. As he threw them, Sanskrit patterns swirled on them. Just as they were about to radiate, an inexplicable golden light flashed from Chen Mu's eyes, instantly shocking him to death and forcing him to lose the opportunity to strike first.

What Chen Mu used was naturally the Soul-Shaking Technique. As his soul became more powerful, the power of the Soul-Shaking Technique became more and more astonishing.

Now he was exerting his full strength, and even Huiyang, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, was stunned.

A fight between them at such a level could change the situation of the battle in just a split second, so the terrifying effect of the God-Shaking Technique was self-evident.

The result was just as he expected. Huiyang was stunned for a moment after being hit suddenly. When he recovered, there was no trace of the Buddhist beads in front of him.

Looking again, he discovered that his Buddhist beads had sunk into an ancient stream, swaying left and right but unable to break free...

Huiyang was shocked and angry when he saw this. He took a few steps back again, and a lotus shadow appeared between his eyebrows. This was a response to the soul-shaking technique just now, so that he would not be hit again.

At the same time, he quietly placed his hands behind his back and made hand gestures, thinking to himself, "Lingyuan, do you really think I can't deal with you?"

As the secret technique was quietly completed, a huge sun shadow suddenly appeared behind him, shining with Buddha's light, holy and flawless.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra!"

"The top Buddhist heritage of the Great Leiyin Temple..."

The eyes of the onlookers from his temple flashed, and they looked eagerly at the shadow of the sun behind Huiyang, with envy on their faces.

Chen Mu silently cheered up, and the water light was flowing behind him, which meant that the Lingshu Qingyuan True Water was already prepared.

He was not going to drag his feet in this battle. Since he was determined to show his strength, he had to win decisively and beautifully!

"The cultivators of Beiyuan, why don't you surrender?"

At the same time, Huiyang shouted loudly, and the shadow of the sun behind him suddenly lit up with a seven-colored bright cloud. In the bright red light, a ray of scorching sun fire was released. The flames were so bright that they burned towards Chen Mu in the blink of an eye.

Before the flames came close, the group of cultivators felt an astonishing heat coming towards them. The heat did not burn their bodies, but burned in their hearts. Therefore, they did not dare to be careless and used various means to protect themselves.

If they were like this, let alone Chen Mu who was the first to be affected.

However, Chen Mu did not change his expression like them. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sneer on his face. He stretched out his body, and then he heard the gurgling water, and the water-colored light swept up directly!

"Crash..."

No matter how raging the flames were, the water was as bright as a bottomless abyss, accepting everything and disappearing without making a single ripple.

Then it turned with the wind and transformed into a stream of water like a cloud sleeve, swirling towards Huiyang.

"Wha, what?"

Huiyang's face changed drastically, and he had never expected that his carefully planned trick would be broken in an instant. Seeing the water sweeping over, fear appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly made hand seals with his hands, and a series of Zhiyang Buddhist teachings were summoned.

It was a pity that these hastily performed Dharmas were no match for the blazing flames, and when they pounced on them one by one, there was no reaction at all...

(End of this chapter)