As Dongfang Zhen's Demon Suppression Staff pierced through Ada and his two companions, a powerful aura burst forth from Fu Xi's body.
Suddenly, an enormous figure appeared before Fu Xi.
"How dare you show such disrespect to the Taiyuan Royal Family!"
Both n looked over to see a white-haired elder with a youthful face, his aura turbulent and his Dao Magic terrifying. Even though it was only an afterimage, the dreadful pressure it exuded made it hard for Dongfang Zhen to stand erect.
After the afterimage appeared, it fixed a cold and stern gaze upon Dongfang Zhen and Qinchuan.
"A re ridian Opening Realm and another with one foot in the Dao Palace Realm, two ants daring to strike out against the Taiyuan Royal Family, truly as audacious as having the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard."
Owing to the context of a competition, Fu Xi did not have any Protectors with him, yet as the Eldest Prince of Taiyuan, he still had so life-preserving asures. The afterimage of a Supre Saint at his peak was indeed his trump card.
Because Dongfang Zhen had so swiftly suppressed the four attendants near Fu Xi with his thunderous strike, Fu Xi, in his panic, released a segnt of the Supre Saint Expert's Divine Sense.
After the Supre Saint Expert's afterimage erged, it bellowed angrily, its terrifying aura pouring out, bearing down upon both Dongfang Zhen and Qinchuan.
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The overwhelming force of the Supre Saint Expert's aura was truly frightening, like the Divine Court crashing down, the azure sky collapsing, the Five Great Mountains suppressing, leaving Dongfang Zhen unable to even breathe heavily. Fortunately, a Ming Wang Buddha, spinning within him, radiated Buddha Light continuously providing Spiritual Energy, allowing him to barely stand.
"It seems you are the one who hard Xi'er, die!"
Fu Feng stared intently at Dongfang Zhen, his aura intensifying once more, countless pressures bearing down on Dongfang Zhen's head.
At this ti, Dongfang Zhen could no longer keep his footing and sat down cross-legged. His ntal thod and Oral Incantation activated simultaneously, and the previously roaring Ming Wang erged, protecting him overhead.
The Buddha Light was dense, and as the Ming Wang Buddha's mouth moved slightly, the chanting of sutras reverberated, sounding like the whispers of deities, sacred and pure, ancient and tranquil.
Although Fu Feng was rely an afterimage, it was derived from the Divine Sense of a Supre Saint Expert, and the pressure it released was far beyond what Dongfang Zhen could withstand.
Even with the endless flow of Ming Wang Buddha Light, it seed insignificant before this Supre Saint Expert, comparable to a firefly's light vying against the bright moon."
The Ming Wang Buddha above Dongfang Zhen's head was unable to resist the opponent's pressure, and as it grew dimr and was about to dissipate...
At that very mont...
The aura around him underwent a dramatic transformation, the True Qi within his body whirling madly, his aura climbing continuously.
The Ming Wang Buddha, which was about to vanish, suddenly emitted a long burst of Buddha Light, radiating a blazing divine splendor, the light hazy, serene and peaceful.
At the sa ti, on either side of the Ming Wang Buddha's torso, just below the arms, a new pair of arms began to grow slowly.
In one of the new hands, it held an eight-faceted purple-gold Demon-Subduing Pestle, and the other hand held a mandarin duck celestial silk ribbon, stirring up a mighty wind indeed.
A mont struck in Qinchuan's mind as he realized sothing. Dongfang Zhen was only a step away from entering the Dao Palace Realm, and he had wanted to use the battle as a ans to make a breakthrough in the midst of combat.
But he had overestimated the combat strength of Ada and the other two, and at the sa ti, he had underestimated the teachings of the ntal thod and Oral Incantation that Fang Chuan had passed on to Qinchuan. With just one move, he had killed Ada and the other two, without the chance to comprehend the true essence of combat, naturally unable to break through further.
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But when Fu Xi saw that Ah Da and the others had died, he actually triggered the prohibitions, releasing the Divine Sense of a Supre Saint Expert.
After Fu Xi erged, to ensure his own safety, his first instinct was to try to eliminate Dongfang Zhen and Qinchuan, but his oppressive force was entirely directed at Dongfang Zhen.
Dongfang Zhen was no match for Fu Feng; at the critical mont, he incredibly broke through to the Dao Palace Realm and stepped into the ranks of the cultivators.
However, Dongfang Zhen couldn't feel any joy at this ti. His breakthrough to the Dao Palace Realm was just a step away, and it was inevitable, sooner or later. But now, facing the oppressive Divine Sense of a Supre Saint Expert, even if he broke through two more realms, it would still be hard to escape from the opponent's hands.
Indeed, one could see Fu Feng say indifferently.
"You've broken through to the Dao Palace Realm at this ti! To think you're using as a stepping stone for your trial! Hmph, since that's the case, then prepare to bear my wrath."
Subsequently, one could see Fu Feng forming seal gestures with both hands, as a vast Dao aura surged up into the skies.
In an instant, above the blue sky, thunderclouds rolled, countless golden Dao filled this realm, and the Demonic Qi that blanketed the Heavenly Demon Forest also dispersed in that mont, indescribably terrifying and shocking.
The way of the Dao and the principles interwove, conjuring a giant golden palm in the void, slowly moving to suppress Dongfang Zhen's head.
Under that terrifying aura, the unmoving Ming Wang Buddha above Dongfang Zhen's head couldn't hold on any longer, dissolving into a burst of Buddha light and vanishing.
Simultaneously, Dongfang Zhen fell to the ground, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Underneath the palm imprint was the Prison of Death, from which no one could escape.
And just at that mont, a calm voice suddenly rose.
"Just a vestige of a Supre Saint dares to be arrogant in front of this young master. Even if your true self were to co, this young master could destroy you with a flip of my hand."
Although Qinchuan had obtained the Heaven-Piercing Five Elents Spiritual Root, he hadn't integrated it yet. In Fu Feng's eyes, he was just a martial artist at the ridian Opening Realm, a fighter even weaker than Dongfang Zhen, which is why he had targeted Dongfang Zhen first.
And with Qinchuan's voice, Fu Feng suddenly realized that Dongfang Zhen had long been unable to stand or sit under his overwhelming pressure, lying on the ground unable to move. Yet there sat Qinchuan, seemingly unaffected by any of it, composed and untroubled.
"How bold! You even dare to speak wildly, showing disrespect to ; you truly seek death!"
Even though Fu Feng did not understand why Qinchuan was unaffected by his oppressive force, hearing Qinchuan's words, he put aside his doubts and, with rising anger, shouted loudly.
After speaking, one only saw the golden palm imprint above both their heads beco even more solid, emitting a terrifying Imperial Art pressure, accelerating its descent toward the top of their heads.
"Trivial trickery, not even worth showing off! I don't even need to deal with you personally."
Qinchuan glanced at Fu Feng with disdain and lightly said, "Red Luan!"
Red Luan imdiately understood.
With a cry, she transford into her true form, wings unfurling, she turned into a streak of light, rushing toward the palm imprint above, flapping her wings, a slap landed on the palm, imdiately dispersing the golden imprint with one slap.
With one slap shattering the golden palm imprint, she did not pause the next mont, her maw wide open, and Fu Feng's vestige was inhaled into her mouth, becoming her food.
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