What do you mean by my awakened profession being Monster Hunter?

Venerable Mo Yao exclaimed in surprise, revealing an incredulous expression. This little demon king was truly unexpected. Not only did he possess the invincible techniques of the Nine Nether Hound and the True Dragon, but he even had the True Phoenix.

The Western Cult monks all changed color. They had heard that the Little Demon King and Little Stone had obtained a supreme treasure technique in the Void God Realm, but they had never known what kind of supernatural power it was.

Now, seeing the supernatural power displayed by the Little Demon King, everyone understood that he had obtained the True Phoenix Treasure Technique.

These are the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques! How could the Little Demon King possibly master three of these unparalleled treasure techniques by himself?

Venerable Mo Yao's expression turned cold, completely devoid of his usual refined demeanor. He sneered, "Quickly convert him! All three of these precious techniques belong to my Western Sect!"

"Activate the formation!" Venerable Zeming shouted.

The eight venerable ones radiated light, and the array beneath their feet formed a continuous line. Ten thousand feet of golden light soared into the sky, and a huge, wrathful Vajra Dharma body appeared, holding a bowl and a vajra, with an extremely powerful aura.

"buzz"

The wrathful Vajra Dharma Body unleashed a bowl, which rapidly expanded, blotting out the sky and the sun. Auspicious vapors billowed from its mouth, resembling a chaotic void, and it forcefully descended, intending to suppress Qi Shi'an.

Qi Shi'an remained calm, holding the Heavenly Demon Halberd as he charged forward. Endless demonic energy surged, runes shone, and the phantoms of a true dragon and a true phoenix appeared behind him, displaying divine might.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Qi Shi'an and the Angry Vajra were locked in a fierce battle. Blood-black demonic light filled the sky, and demonic energy obscured the heavens. His armor clanged and clattered, and he was domineering and incomparable, like a demon emperor descending to earth, causing the sky and earth to darken with his killing.

The crowd was mesmerized. Was that a twelve-year-old boy? To actually fight to this extent against a Venerable who had cultivated for countless years was truly a prodigy!

"Roar!"

The wrathful Vajra roared, unleashing boundless precious light. With one hand forming the Vajra mudra and the other holding the Vajra pestle, it charged forward to suppress the enemy.

In that instant, the clouds in the sky were scattered. This wrathful Vajra was incredibly tall, and the vajra in his hand shook the laws of the world, possessing boundless divine power.

Qi Shi'an looked solemn as he summoned the Mountain-Suppressing Seal to block the alms bowl. Then, he made a hand seal, and a black Dharma body appeared, transforming into a six-armed heavenly demon wielding six divine magical artifacts, which it then blasted towards the Wrathful Vajra.

"boom!"

The six divine artifacts struck the Vajra Pestle, emitting boundless demonic light, distorting the void, and unleashing incredibly violent divine power.

A shattering sound rang out, the Vajra Pestle broke apart, and the Vajra Body of Wrathful Eyes slowly cracked before disintegrating and exploding, shaking the surrounding area.

"puff"

With their Dharma bodies shattered, the eight Venerable Ones were also severely injured, spitting out blood, staggering backward, and their golden light dimmed slightly.

Qi Shi'an pressed his advantage, wielding his halberd and sweeping across the army with overwhelming power.

The Fifth Form of the Nine Holy Demon Halberds – Overturning the Yellow Springs!

A black demonic halberd descended from the sky, shattering space wherever it passed. Endless demonic energy surged forth like a raging torrent, as if the Yellow Springs River were pouring down, engulfing the area.

Venerable Zeming roared, "You... do you really want to go to such extremes?"

However, the response was silence, and Qi Shi'an's cold gaze.

Helpless, Venerable Zeming could only take out a yellowed talisman and chant mysterious Sanskrit words.

In a trance, only the chanting of Buddhist hymns remained within Mount Ling, ancient incantations emanating from that ancient world, solemn and dignified, sacred and compassionate.

Finally, the bodies of the eight venerable ones emitted light, like boundless Buddha light, and were about to transform into relics to prove that they were followers of the Western Paradise.

The heavens and earth trembled violently, and a terrifying aura erupted. The rules and order of this world seemed to change, and the yellow paper shone with light, as if a god had been born.

At the same time, a huge statue of a deity enshrined in the temple of the Western religion also emitted light and resonated with the talisman paper.

Suddenly, the statue emitted boundless golden light and burst forth with auspicious clouds, filling the heavens and earth. Then it quickly condensed into a sixteen-foot-tall golden body, its entire body crystal clear and radiant, holding a green bamboo in its hand.

Venerable Mo Yao roared, "You little devil, it's more than enough that my sect leader personally killed you!"

"Who dares disturb my peace!"

The sixteen-foot-tall golden body emitted a magnificent sound and radiated intense light, shattering the Yellow Springs Heavenly River.

Qi Shi'an looked at it coldly and slowly said, "You really think that a sect leader's divine sense descending to the mortal realm can rival us? I'll still annihilate your lineage!"

"You scoundrel, how dare you speak of destroying my sect's tradition? I will convert you."

The sixteen-foot-tall golden body roared like thunder. With a wave of his hand, a jade-like, crystal-clear green bamboo pointed forward, its Dao principles flowing continuously, exuding unparalleled power.

Qi Shi'an, with a solemn expression, summoned Moro Peak to fight against it.

Moro Peak emitted black and white divine light, surrounded by Dao principles, possessing the power to suppress the Great Dao, and pressed down on the sixteen-foot golden body.

"Oh? Moro Peak... I never expected it to be in your hands." The sixteen-foot-tall golden statue murmured.

Qi Shi'an was not surprised that the Western Cult Leader recognized this treasure. As a powerful figure who had lived for so long, it was not surprising that he had extensive knowledge.

"chi"

A whooshing sound rang out, and a shimmering green light flew in, striking Moro Peak and causing it to tremble in the void.

Qi Shi'an looked somewhat solemn, thinking to himself, "It seems I'll have to put in a lot of effort this time."

The leader of the Western Sect is extremely powerful. His attacks are not particularly imposing, but each strike contains the power of supreme order.

The Western believers below were overjoyed to see the little demon king suffer a setback. If they could capture the little demon king, they might even have a chance to obtain one of the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques.

Qi Shi'an formed a hand seal, and Moro Peak seemed to have its taboos broken. Black and white Dao energy swirled around his body, transforming into several beams of chaotic divine light that rushed towards the sixteen-foot-tall golden body, exuding boundless divine power and being extremely terrifying.

boom!

His sixteen-foot-tall golden body swayed and staggered. Although he was powerful, he was still bound by the laws of the lower realm and could not be omnipotent.

Qi Shi'an was sweating profusely. He had released some of the restrictions on Moro Peak, which only made the sixteen-foot-tall golden body retreat a few steps, but he had paid for it with a drop of the Divine Liquid of the Myriad Dao Tree, which pained him deeply.

This is, after all, a supreme treasure left behind by a supreme being. He is merely a king in the Array Formation Realm. If he forcibly opens the treasure's restrictions without paying a price, he will surely suffer a backlash.

"when!"

Behind the head of the Western religious leader, a huge golden disc appeared, like a great sun, blocking the mountain peak. When the two collided, the rules were revealed, and the light shone in all directions.

The sixteen-foot-tall golden body said indifferently, "You can boast for a while about being able to defeat me with your Array Formation Realm cultivation and the help of Moro Peak, but in the end, you are just an ant in the Array Formation Realm."

The sixteen-foot-tall golden body sat cross-legged in the void, radiating brilliant golden light, indestructible through countless eons.

He was chanting scriptures, and his arms were burning with intense heat. One golden arm after another appeared, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of them, all striking towards Qi Shi'an.

The Thousand-Armed Golden Body Dharma Image!

This is an unparalleled divine power, capable of instantly maximizing its power. It is a technique that only supreme experts of this level would display in life-or-death battles.

"boom"

Moro Peak roared and nearly flew off its back.

"You're still too green to take my treasure."

Qi Shi'an said coldly, swallowing a few drops of the Myriad Dao Tree Divine Liquid, and then injecting more divine energy into Moro Peak.

A massive amount of divine energy entered the mountain, reopening some of its runic restrictions. The black and white Dao energy swirling around it transformed into chains of divine order, impacting the sixteen-foot-tall golden body.

Despite being bound by the chains of divine order, the Western leader remained unperturbed, continuing to sit cross-legged in the void and chant scriptures. He was ancient and sacred, and a golden light surged from his body, dancing like golden flames.

Qi Shi'an snorted coldly and continued to release the restrictions on Moro Peak. Even if he used up all the Divine Liquid of the Myriad Dao Tree today, he would still destroy the Western Sect.

The third layer of restrictions on Mount Moro was lifted, and mysterious symbols emerged on the divine chain. It was as if the Great Dao was being manifested here, to refine this sixteen-foot golden body.

The fourth, fifth, sixth... As the restrictions slowly dissipated, Mount Moro seemed to regain its former power, suppressing all the stars in the heavens.

The Western leader frowned, realizing something was amiss. He had initially thought that a mere child at the Array Formation Realm wouldn't cause much trouble.

However, at this moment he discovered that the power of Moro Peak was slowly unraveling, the speed of the divine chain's refinement was also accelerating, and the light of the sixteen-foot golden body had dimmed somewhat.

If this continues, it will be completely refined sooner or later.

He couldn't understand what kind of supernatural power this boy possessed that allowed him to have such vast energy to activate the multiple restrictions on Mount Moro.

"chi"

The Western leader stopped sitting cross-legged and chose to make a move, because he didn't have much time left.

The sixteen-foot-tall golden body, with its dignified and solemn appearance, strode towards Qi Shi'an, its aura of the Great Dao being truly unparalleled!

With a wave of his hand, a green bamboo stick shot out, its vibrant emerald hue striking the body of Mount Moro. This strike was simple and unadorned, seemingly ordinary, yet it embodied the profound truth of simplicity and was terrifyingly powerful.

"go with!"

Qi Shi'an shouted and poured in vast divine power once more. The moment the seventh layer of restriction was released, heaven and earth resonated, and it seemed as if a seductive melody emanated from Mount Moro, captivating the mind.

A magnificent aura surged forth, shaking the heavens and the earth. Mount Moro floated in the void, but the Dao principles swirling around it seemed to possess unparalleled divine power, suppressing everything.

Chapter 94 Fame Spreads Across the Eight Regions

The battle between the two affected the entire Spirit Mountain, causing countless creatures to wail, the earth to crack, and the void to tremble.

In the sky, a huge black mountain fell and crashed into the golden body of the Western Cult Leader, nearly shattering it and causing it to dim completely.

The Western leader threw out his green bamboo staff, and his golden light erupted once more, transforming into a thousand-armed golden body, as dazzling as burning divine flames. The thousand arms moved in unison, ready to meet the attack with their strongest form.

"boom!"

In an instant, chaotic energy spread throughout the area, the void vanished, and galaxies appeared and disappeared, creating a truly terrifying scene.

Mount Moro stands tall in the sky, with black and white divine chains entwining its sixteen-foot-tall golden body. Black runes rapidly spread across the golden body, quickly refining it.

The bamboo staff thrown by the Western leader was also entangled by the divine chain, which then absorbed the bamboo's celestial energy, causing it to wither and turn yellow rapidly.

With a "bang," the green bamboo exploded and turned into powder, which scattered in the air.

Having absorbed a great deal of energy, Moro Peak also recovered a considerable amount of divine power, and the speed at which it refined its golden body increased even further.

The Western leader had an ancient and sacred expression. His sixteen-foot-tall golden body was forcibly stabilized, and he gathered all his power to extend a palm.

This palm strike expanded rapidly, instantly enveloping the entire area and covering Moro Peak.

The ability to control the world in one's palm is extremely famous, and the one who has achieved it the most is the cult leader in front of us, who is known as the one who can pluck stars and capture the moon, and who can control the world with one hand.

The fingers were yellowish, vast and boundless, each one like a pillar supporting the sky, with nebulae appearing and swirling around those giant fingers.

The entire sacred mountain appeared in the center of that palm, as if it were about to be imprisoned within it.

"boom!"

At the same moment, Qi Shi'an changed his hand seals, and Moro Peak erupted with blazing demonic light. Black mist enveloped the heavens and the earth, and various runes were densely distributed and intertwined in the world.

"town!"

Qi Shi'an shouted, and Moro Peak rapidly expanded, its size so large that even heaven and earth could not contain it. Every ravine was like an abyss, incredibly deep, so deep that even light could not penetrate it.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth shattered, the mist dispersed, and the colossal hand that blotted out the sky was shattered, turning into streams of light and dissipating into the void. Demonic energy surged, and countless people were turned into blood mist by the aftershocks. The sixteen-foot-tall golden body also became completely dim and without light after this attack.

Qi Shi'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "The Western Sect should be destroyed!"

"You little devil, if you ever ascend to the Upper Realm, our Western Sect will surely exterminate you!"

The leader of the Western Sect roared, and then his sixteen-foot-tall golden body completely collapsed and disintegrated. His divine sense also turned into a golden beam of light and disappeared.

Venerable Mo Yao trembled as he said, "How is this possible... Even the sect leader couldn't kill this fiend?"

The Western Buddhists were extremely disappointed. They had just held the Ten Thousand Buddhas Festival, and now this setback left them feeling very resentful.

Qi Shi'an coldly said, "Hmph, I used up a lot of my divine liquid to destroy your lineage. You should pay with your lives."

Qi Shi'an was glowing, and a real dragon appeared behind him, so powerful that it made him look like a god. Accompanied by the dragon, he looked down on the world.

Suddenly, another crimson glow shot up, and behind him appeared a sacred phoenix with bright wings and surging light.

When the dragon and phoenix unite, heaven and earth resonate in harmony!

With this strike, the dragon and phoenix locked necks and simultaneously pounced down, their power unmatched, influencing the very laws of the entire world.

"what……"

"don't want……"

Mount Ling was thrown into chaos, filled with screams as everyone fled in panic.

Qi Shi'an charged in wielding the Demon Halberd, his divine might overwhelming. With the combined attack of the dragon and phoenix, wisps of chaotic energy erupted, shattering the eight Venerables to pieces.

Qi Shi'an, as always, looted the treasure vault, taking away all the spiritual fields, magical artifacts, and even a pool of Vajra Liquid.

However, he still had some regrets, as he had not been able to find the supernatural power of the world in his palm.

"It seems that such supernatural powers do not exist in the lower realms," Qi Shi'an sighed.

Before leaving, he still left behind a stone tablet.

Having done all that, he summoned a crimson warship to traverse the void, departing from the Western Religion and gradually disappearing.