Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 352 - 172: Spiritual Mechanism, Knife Over the Two Kings (9k)_5

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However, the West Emperor saw it very clearly.

Even in such head-to-head combat, Yue Wukong was gradually falling behind, with the disadvantage growing bigger!

This young man from the Yanhuang Federation may not have as strong a physique as Yue Wukong, but his every move seemed to be augmented by secret techniques, unending and utterly suppressing Yue Wukong!

After a brief contemplation.

The West Emperor decided not to just watch any longer, ready to intervene.

Although it might seem unsportsmanlike, this was never meant to be a fair duel.

They had already allied themselves, aiming to clear the field early on; Ji Jingqiu, with such prowess, was exactly the opponent they needed to eliminate first.

With this in mind, a flicker crossed West Emperor's gaze, not expecting the first powerful adversary they encountered to be a fellow martial artist from the Yanhuang Federation!

If he remembered correctly, someone from his clan, Xi Yan, seemed to be planning an alliance with people from the Luofeng Ancient Country to take on a martial artist from the Yanhuang Federation?

He wondered how strong that person was—

Up to now, Yue Wukong had abandoned "rationality," no longer holding back any contingency plans; his fists and palms were fully powered, each strike capable of tearing apart dragons and elephants, where just the residual force of his punches could sever trees that several people combined could barely encircle.

Ji Jingqiu had finally met a worthy opponent, using Yue Wukong as a whetstone to hone his sword skill.

After breaking through with "All Laws are Void," his insight into the Sword Skill was only a step away from Godseeing.

At this moment, his sword skill had reached a transformative state, where various techniques came naturally to him, unrestrained, following his heart's desires, his sword skill manifesting the grandeur within him, powerful and dominating!

The clash of the two had long since shocked the martial artists who gathered from all directions, growing in number.

"Who is that young man who can fight to such an extent with Yue Wukong, and even seem to be suppressing him!"

"A martial artist from the Yanhuang Federation?"

"What, self-certified Innate?! Could it be he possesses an Innate Taoist Body on the same level as Yue Wukong's ancestral bloodline?!"

"No wonder he can fight to this extent!"

"Wait... is the West Emperor also intervening? Two against one, this is a bit too..." fгeewebnovёl.com

"Heh, did you think this is a boxing ring? They had already united with the intention to clear the field and explore the Divine Temple ruins. Such a strong opponent like him naturally needs to be eliminated first."

"It's a pity... such a powerful individual, to fall to the hands of joint attacks by same-level combatants..."

...

"West Emperor, don't interfere!"

Yue Wukong's hair danced wildly as he roared, his body's blood qi nearly igniting, a hallmark of the rage-induced Black Sun Battle Body, boosting his combat power nearly twofold.

"There's no time, if you want a fair fight with him, wait for next time."

The West Emperor took a deep look at Ji Jingqiu, deeming such a mighty foe worth remembering, quietly anticipating a future confrontation.

His third eye opened, launching an attack on Ji Jingqiu without any reservations.

"Heart Demon Multiplying!"

In an instant.

Ji Jingqiu's "vision" seemed to be filled with countless chaotic images, each one disrupting his mental state.

Meanwhile.

Yue Wukong bellowed in anger but had to admit that the West Emperor's words made sense.

He gave up on the idea of having a clear victory over Ji Jingqiu and took advantage of the West Emperor's targeting of Ji Jingqiu's Power of the Spirit to strike a punch directly at his chest, his eyes showing regret.

Such a shame the battle could not reach its full potential!

This punch stripped away all finesse, leaving behind sheer brute force, as if the Black Sun itself was collapsing, suddenly unleashing the most powerful force!

With the West Emperor stepping in, the situation changed in an instant, gripping the hearts of the surrounding onlookers, who couldn't believe that two martial artists at Sealing King Peak would join forces to execute a deadly combined strike!

How could one defend against this?!

At this moment, Ji Jingqiu finally felt an overwhelming pressure which he hadn't experienced in a long time from these two!

This punch seemed as though the Black Sun itself was collapsing, unstoppable.

This onslaught of Heart Demon Multiplying was indeed hard to guard against.

However...

With a thunderous boom!

Behind Ji Jingqiu appeared a boundless ocean, endless, with towering waves as loud as thunder, swallowing Heaven and Earth, the sun and the moon!

A loud shout burst forth—

"Open for me!"

Ji Jingqiu used Pan Ding to suppress the endless heart demons, showing no fear of their joint attack.

Runes flashed in his eyes, and through the "Bodhi Eye," he found the flaw in Yue Wukong's punch, his sabre slashed down, with a subtle light yet with a forceful and domineering trajectory, sealing off all escape routes, confronting the collapsing power of Yue Wukong's Black Sun head-on!

Yue Wukong's pupils shrank sharply.

A dazzling sabre light reflected in them.

With this sabre strike, the air collapsed, and even the Black Flames surrounding his body were drawn in, completely suppressed under the sabre.

Yue Wukong clenched his teeth; even before the sabre reached him, his Black Sun Battle Body felt a sting on the skin, his chest and abdomen's blood qi churned, making it hard to breathe!

His skin turned a shade of crimson, and his blood and Qi raged violently within, eventually giving rise to a dark and silent vortex around him, which generated infinite suction that slowed down the momentum of the sword.

Yue Wukong suddenly brought his palms together, clamping the long sword in the middle, and let out a furious roar, attempting to break Ji Jingqiu's long sword.

Ji Jingqiu only felt that as the long sword slashed down, it became increasingly slow, facing unimaginable heavy resistance.

His eyes were deep,

When I am unseen, heaven and earth are nothing.

Not to mention a Black Sun?

One slash, and all laws are void!

The sword's force sank even deeper, as if the vast heavens were pressing down!

Under the long sword, Yue Wukong's face turned red, and both hands seemed to be stuck to the sword, without any chance to pull away to dodge.

His feet gradually sunk into the ground, his knees sinking bit by bit!

Boom!

Yue Wukong was pressed down to one knee on the ground!

He roared trying to stand up, to push back against Ji Jingqiu, and the ground beneath his knees cracked open with terrifying fissures, yet he still could not break free!

Even the Heaven and Earth Law that he tried to connect with only had half its power left, completely suppressed by this sword!

And on another side.

West Emperor, induced a Heart Demon Multiplying in Ji Jingqiu, seeing Yue Wukong trapped, he concentrated, his third eye opened, using the royal family's secret technique, aiming to attack into Ji Jingqiu's Mental Realm, to save Zhao by surrounding Wei!

Just as his Power of the Spirit stretched infinitely into Ji Jingqiu's Mental Realm like intangible tentacles—

A Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar as if from ancient times, carrying endless majesty shook him to his core, as though an invisible hammer had struck, blood seeping from the corners of his eyes and nose.

In the "vision" created by his Power of the Spirit, a pair of cold tiger eyes, as chill as a deep pool, and a set of blood-red dragon eyes opened one after another in the darkness, as if disturbed from their deep slumber.

West Emperor's spirit was horrified; what kind of monster was bred in this person's Inner Realm?!

The next moment, he felt an icy chill in his soul, as if struck by the harshest winter, his entire body seemed to have frozen solid, his spirit briefly suppressed, and he lost control of his body, suddenly falling to the ground.

All the discussions and regrets were swallowed up by the mouths of the crowd that opened in shock and could not close.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of Forest Sea Waves could be heard, along with someone's calm voice.

"It seems that both of you won't be gaining any face from me today."

In the silent stillness, the people around couldn't believe the scene before their eyes.

The scene was too shocking for words.

Even the two Sealing King Peak Heavenly Pride Martial Artists, who belonged to the top echelon among first-rate civilizations, were now completely immobilized and suppressed!

That lone figure standing in the center of the arena, pressing the sword on Yue Wukong, spiritually subdued the West Emperor through the air!

In the direct confrontation he suppressed the Black Sun Battle Body, known for its physical prowess.

And in the spiritual clash, he inflicted a backlash on a scion of the Demon Eye Empire, adept in Spirit Secret Skills.

If this scene was not happening right before their eyes, warriors from various civilizations could hardly believe that such a martial artist could exist in the Great Universe.

...

Not far away, the Elf girl who witnessed all this exhaled softly, her mind filled with some secret records of her tribe.

At this moment, she seemed to traverse time and space, standing with some ancestor, witnessing a domineering, unrestrained Arrogant Sun slowly rising, ascending above the vast sky.

...

Duan Xuanji and Pei Jing looked at each other, their eyes shaking uncontrollably,

The former was full of "holy shit," Ji Jingqiu had actually won against the joint efforts of two Arrogant Sun Peaks!

A century ago, the one who Overpowered an era, only reached the level of Arrogant Sun Peak before the True Seed Realm!

And now, Ji Jingqiu had clearly surpassed that individual.

He had not even achieved Godseeing!

Pei Jing, on the other hand, felt complicated,

Reminiscing about their first meeting, he could still exchange a few moves with Ji Jingqiu,

But now the distance between them had grown increasingly vast.

He sighed deeply, steadied his spirit, and decided not to compare himself with such a freak.

...

Cangqing Temple.

A woman in black suddenly stopped and looked back.

She stood before the Elder statue, her hair scattered, partially covering her face, but the mere half of her face that was visible could astonish the world with heaven and earth's unfairness.

Especially those eyes, deep as the abyss, indescribable with age, as if they had witnessed the birth and death of countless eons, circulating the power of the years, making it impossible to look directly.

"In this slash, I seem to have seen the figure of an old friend," she whispered softly, "After countless ages, this world finally ceases to be dull, even he has chosen a successor."

"This Divine Temple... should also be opened."