Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 607 The Great Ascension Demon King? A Fierce Battle Against Yellow Eyebrows!
"You have such a strong killing intent."

The young monk clasped his hands together, exuding an unwavering Zen aura, and pressed down on Mo Yu's knees inch by inch.

"Our meeting is fate."

The young monk smiled and persuaded her, his voice like a spell, penetrating straight into Mo Yu's mind.

"Why don't you become my disciple, benefactor? I will personally teach you the Great Way to Bliss, so that you can attain enlightenment sooner. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

'The Mahayana period!'

Mo Yu felt the other party's aura as deep and boundless as the ocean, and couldn't help but bare his teeth.

His current strength is only at the Integration Realm.

Between the Integration Stage and the Mahayana Stage, there is a Tribulation Stage where one is on the verge of death!
That's an insurmountable barrier!

Those who cannot overcome the tribulation are forced to disintegrate and can be called ghost immortals or earth immortals.

If one passes through this stage and reaches the Mahayana stage, one can be called a wandering immortal!

If one day one obtains the status of an immortal, and then goes to the Immortal Transformation Pool to wash away one's mortal form, one will become a true immortal.

The young monk before us is displaying the true power of the Mahayana stage!

And this was merely a small amount of spiritual essence that the Great Sage had extracted from Huang Mei.

His true status is even higher!
This is reflected in Huang Mei in the world of the painting, making his methods and realm far surpass those of ordinary Mahayana cultivators.

'It's just crossing two major realms and a dozen minor realms!'

Mo Yu pressed down on his knees, but they were firmly held back by the unshakeable Vajra Buddha power.

"They can fight!"

Instead of fear, a fervent fighting spirit rose in his eyes as he made a hand seal.

[Innate Divine Power - One Proof, Eternal Proof]!
"boom--!"

Beyond the world of the painting, Mo Yu's physical body is hidden in the mortal realm, and even in other worlds...

In that instant, regardless of strength or system, all their power was forcibly pre-captured by this innate divine power, transcending endless time and space, and was fully added to their current Nascent Soul Dao Body!
"Ho!"

Mo Yu's aura surged once again!
Magic power, true energy, spiritual power, battle aura, blood and qi...

The chaotic forces from various systems were pieced together and piled up haphazardly within him, even allowing him to barely touch the edge of the Mahayana stage.

"Amitabha."

The young monk's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became much more serious: "Such a mixed and chaotic combination of forces is just a haphazard pile-up."

"Aren't you afraid that you'll burst yourself before you even make a move?"

"Ah!"

Mo Yu's cheeks had already undergone extensive Qi transformation, and the flesh and blood under his skin had directly turned into flowing energy, giving his entire face a somewhat blurred and indistinct appearance.

But he paid no attention, his eyes burning with an even fiercer madness:

"Let's see if I'll burst first, or if I'll hammer you to death first!!"

[Great supernatural power·Golden body of six feet]!
The overflowing true qi suddenly condensed into a substantial golden light.

Mo Yu drew circles with both palms and took the initiative to entwine her hands with the little monk's pair of fair and tender palms.

Two arms, one large and one small, intertwined wildly in the cramped cell.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Both of them were moving at their maximum speed, turning into a golden afterimage!
Each collision generated terrifying shockwaves far exceeding the speed of sound by thousands or even tens of thousands of times, causing cracks to appear in the walls of the pagoda!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The permafrost beneath their feet collapsed violently during their fight!
The entire Floating Pagoda Prison, ravaged and brutally annihilated by the aftermath of their battle, groaned in unbearable agony!
The little monk's brows furrowed tightly.

Mo Yu's fighting style is ever-changing, and his skills are superb. Although his level is low, his skills are far superior to anyone he has ever fought!
It's now!

Mo Yu seized the slightest opening in his slowness and shuddered!
"open!"

The little monk felt a domineering force come from him, which suddenly shoved his palms backward!

He staggered back half a step, leaving the middle door wide open!

"not good!"

The young monk felt a chill and quickly gathered his power in his chest.

On his fair belly, an even more dazzling Buddhist light instantly appeared, and countless Buddhist scriptures flowed around him.

Even in Mo Yu's ears, there were bursts of grand, solemn, and irritating Buddhist chants.

"It's so noisy!!"

Mo Yu shook his head, a violent glint flashing in his eyes.

[Taiyi Battle Technique - Gathering Form and Dispersing Qi - Breaking the Sheath]!
The chaotic power within his body, in its dispersal and convergence, all transformed into the surging Taiyi sword energy!

"Old man! I'll shatter your golden armor!!"

Mo Yu suddenly threw a punch!
The punch hasn't even landed yet!
The sword light, condensed to its ultimate form, had already pierced through the void above the fist.

[Sword Flash]!
"laugh--!"

Mo Yu's left arm instantly pierced his heart.

"Uh!"

The little monk was knocked off the ground by the punch, and was forced into mid-air.

A pair of delicate white hands finally managed to defend at the last moment, tightly gripping the fist that had already sunk half an inch into her heart!

The cultural relics scattered like tiny fragments of light, making the golden statue of the Buddha seem to be on the verge of collapse!

"Break my golden body? You think you can?!"

The smile on the little monk's face was long gone, replaced by a hideous rage and fury at being hurt by ants!
"Of course!"

Mo Yu grinned maliciously and suddenly took half a step forward.

The right fist, poised to strike, slammed down with a frenzied intent to shatter everything.

"Old man, now that you've used both hands, how are you going to catch my second punch?"

"Humph!"

The little monk snorted coldly.

A slender, snow-white hand emerged from behind Huang Mei. The hand had long, perfectly proportioned fingers, but the back of the hand was covered in fine dragon scales! Electric light crackled from the fingertips!

"Oh!"

The slender hand covered in dragon scales blocked Mo Yu's powerful punch before it hit the little monk's face!
The dragon scales shattered and scattered on the spot, and blinding lightning and blood-red flames raged and destroyed!
The woman in red let out a muffled groan, clearly having also suffered a tremendous impact, and was thrown back several feet.

A smug smile appeared on the little monk's face.

"Joker, all you can do is pull these low-class tricks!"

Mo Yu didn't even glance at the red-clad figure. He raised his right fist in mid-air, spread his five fingers, and then suddenly brought them together to form a sword!
"Hell's Sword!"

A three-inch-long, bone-white divine blade burst forth from his fingertips!

"Slay the Immortal!!"

With a furious roar, Mo Yu channeled all the Taiyi sword energy within his body into this single finger-sword strike, like rivers flowing into the sea!
The sword light was faster than the sound, and even caught up with the line of sight!

In an instant, the bone-white divine blade tore through space and time, before the little monk could fully react...

"Hey!"

His sixteen-foot-tall golden body was pierced through instantly by this invincible divine blade, as if it were made of paper!

Mo Yu's sword finger had already pierced the flesh of his temple, and was about to penetrate his brain, annihilating his brain matter and primordial spirit together...

"Om! Mani! Padme! Hum!"

The six-syllable mantra transformed into six golden sound waves that shattered the souls of gods and spirits!

Suddenly, a bright golden light flashed from the young monk's body, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere!

The sharp sword light was forcibly delayed by a fraction of a second by this vast Buddhist light!
"Pfft!"

In that instant, the little monk's body suddenly swelled up!

The three-foot-tall child disappeared, and in his place appeared a Tibetan monk who was eight feet tall and had bulging muscles!

He wore a tattered yellow monk's robe, revealing his muscular chest, and a thick yellow beard almost covered the lower half of his face.

His signature thick yellow eyebrows were now severed at the root by a bloody gash on the left, with the sword mark slanting across his nose!

Thick blood was flowing from the sword wound.

Huang Mei stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

He stared at the white, bony blade that had almost grazed his skull, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He was nearly pierced through the brain by a sword! Not even his primordial spirit could escape!

Before Mo Yu could recover, he suddenly changed his move and ripped off Mo Yu's skull.

Huang Mei roared and smashed Mo Yu's right arm open with a dark, spiked club the size of a door panel in his hand!

"laugh!"

The golden light shattered!

Mo Yu's right arm was instantly smashed open by the barbs and spikes covering the spiked club, leaving more than a dozen deep, bone-revealing holes!

Mo Yu frowned as a sharp pain struck.

He shifted his stance and forcefully pulled his right arm away from the spikes of the spiked club.

"hiss……"

Flesh and blood were torn apart!
But even more bizarrely, a piercing, tingling sensation came from the wound!

Mo Yu looked down.

Within those dozen or so blood holes, countless tiny wood fibers were wriggling and growing wildly!
Before he could check and clean up, Huang Mei's vicious spiked club, accompanied by a sonic boom that tore through the air, came crashing down on his head once more!

Mo Yu's deadly attack, which should have ended the battle, missed for unknown reasons, and his true energy returned.

At this moment, his right arm was severely injured, and he was also infected by a strange parasite. He was in poor condition and dared not fight Huang Mei, whose realm was far superior to his own.

With a light step, he retreated several steps backward.

However, the cell was small to begin with, only about twenty square meters.

He had just escaped Huang Mei's attack.

That alluring figure in red, Kang Jin Xing Jun, had already blocked his path like a ghost!

A pair of silver-white dragon claws, crackling with blinding lightning, pierced straight at Mo Yu's face, giving him no chance to breathe!

【Five Thunder Dharma】!
With a thought, blue and white lightning flashed on Mo Yu's left palm!
He used a grappling technique to meet Kang Jin Xing Jun's two dragon claws that were tearing through the air!

"Crack!"

Their hands and claws instantly became entangled, and violent lightning exploded between them!

The moment they clashed, the savage force emanating from the dragon claw put Mo Yu at a disadvantage!
Several bloody gashes appeared on his left arm.

Fortunately, the wood shavings in his right arm had been refined into life essence by the Six Treasures Immortal Thief and were subsequently repaired by the Double-Handed Technique.

At this moment, he unleashed both palms simultaneously. Although the power was slightly weaker, the technique far surpassed that of this ancient star lord.

By using skill to overcome force, they were still able to barely maintain a balance.

'Another period of great progress!'

Mo Yu's heart sank, but he wasn't surprised.

Kang Jinlong is one of the Twenty-Eight Mansions. Although he was traumatized by the Great Sage when he wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace a thousand years ago.

But her true form is that of a genuine celestial being!
It's perfectly normal for this demon king, formed from spiritual energy, to have the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage!
"Hey!"

Caught between the two, Mo Yu went berserk! He caught his breath and suddenly roared!
His fighting speed suddenly increased, and his claws struck faster and faster until only a sky full of lightning shadows remained!

A hint of surprise flashed in Kang Jinxingjun's dragon eyes; he was somewhat unable to keep up with his pace!

Her originally fierce offensive faltered as she was forced to retreat repeatedly by Mo Yu's relentless and fast-paced attacks.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a deadly chill struck from the back of my head!
Mo Yu suddenly lowered her head!

A thick, black spiked club swept past his head, followed by the sound of it cutting through the air.

In combat at this level, speeds far exceed the speed of sound; if you still try to pinpoint enemy locations by sound, you're doomed.

Mo Yu turned around on the spot and delivered a powerful elbow strike, slamming it hard into Huang Mei's chest from behind!
Huang Mei snorted coldly, neither dodging nor avoiding, and used his thick palm to block the elbow!
In that instant, King Kang Jin Xing Jun's pair of electrified dragon claws attacked once again!
(End of this chapter)