Can’t be stopped!
The male immortal arrived at this judgnt in an instant and imdiately attempted to retreat.
But the palm shadow filling his vision was already before him.
Direct confrontation!
The male immortal wielded his long spear forward, employing an ancient battle technique that focused force to a point, his own strength erupting. This giant palm was directly shattered, yet the Swastika Seal on it remained incredibly solid.
The male immortal’s arm throbbed with pain, his mana slightly decreased, and his body involuntarily leaned back.
This is a Buddhist Array Seal!
And it’s a very pure Great Sun Tathagata Array Seal that only soone with deep understanding of Buddhist cultivation techniques could cultivate!
Was he facing a high monk?
That was clearly a monster!
A three-headed monster!
The male immortal cursed inwardly, yet his actions never stopped. He turned and charged toward the left, a brilliant light glowing around him, a few reluctant yet resolute thoughts in his eyes...
Bam!
The second palm shadow suddenly accelerated, even bursting with dazzling golden light in the center, and the male immortal had no ti to react, being directly knocked flying.
And then, the third, fourth, and fifth palms!
Palm shadows ca one after another!
The ring of light outside the palm shadows locked down the universe, immobilizing the demons, allowing these palm shadows filled with Buddhism and spiritual energy to continuously bombard the male immortal.
"Ah—"
The male immortal roared madly, throwing out dozens of magic treasures to block and buy himself a mont’s respite, but these treasures were struck flying by a single palm, all sealed instantly.
The male immortal’s voice even clearly reached Wang Jixuan’s ears.
This was because hundreds of palm shadows were transmitting this sound wave!
Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm!
Wang Jixuan had never specifically studied this divine skill. It was an unspoken secret in the Immortal Realm, but after comprehending the thod of converting between Buddha and demon, he gained so insights and later acquired a fragntary Great Sun Tathagata Scripture during his accumulation in his second life.
He read it;
Suddenly, he understood it;
Then, used this Buddhist ultimate skill, starting with a full-force death strike.
The male immortal’s figure was subrged in the golden light.
The palm shadows transford into wave after wave of torrent, penetrating the male immortal’s body, bombarding the male immortal’s primordial spirit, continuously accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit chanting.
Yet listen!
As if an old Taoist sighed softly, strolling among the clouds;
As if an evil demon laughed wildly, constantly crashing in the abyss, trying to rush to the present world to destroy everything.
And today’s protagonist was the giant Buddha sitting on the West Mountain Golden Peak.
This giant Buddha’s eyes were full of compassion, but the attacks it launched were incredibly fierce, each strike of the golden torrent carried its pity for the beings in the world, its cold indifference for equality among beings.
The stars dimd and then gradually returned to normal.
The male immortal lost all ans of resistance by the 139th palm;
And then three to four hundred palms continued to strike with full force.
No other reason, in Wang Jixuan’s judgnt, the attack he was throwing now, although strong, was scattered, unable to concentrate force on a single point, hence it required full-force to unleash hundreds more palms.
Anyway, there were millions of spiritual energy batteries around, they could extract spiritual energy from a distance.
Yet Wang Jixuan did not know;
How much shock his spectacular scene at this mont caused to all the spirits present.
The golden light continued.
...
The male immortal was defeated.
He had expected to be defeated by soone with less cultivation than himself;
But he never expected to lose to soone whose main body was only in the Tribulation Crossing Realm yet had a bunch of strange ’skills’.
Such a weak overcoming of the strong could beco a legend in the Immortal Realm, a tale to be told;
And he beca the background board of the legend, the sacrifice in the tale.
Fang Xingwei, this second grade true immortal from the Dark Sect tasked with hunting down Wang Zheng in this world, lay wounded all over in the void, his eyes gradually losing light and brightness.
He was consud to death.
The opponent’s mana was endless, utterly inexhaustible, while he could not restore his mana quickly enough. In the Forbidden Land and Endless Star Sea, finding abundant spiritual energy was rather troubleso.
How many attacks had he unleashed with all his strength?
The opponent was not so strong at first, yet relied on all sorts of ans...
Enough.
Losing is losing.
Fang Xingwei saw out of the corner of his eye his junior sister, daoist couple, and battle partner, turning into a stream of light fleeing into the distance.
That elder who disguised his true face, was probably an avatar of so expert from Tianluo?
Tianluo really didn’t pay enough attention to this guy, didn’t even send a true immortal...
A figure slowly descended beside him.
It was Wang Zheng.
Still Wang Zheng’s main body.
Fang Xingwei at this mont no longer had the strength to move even a finger, his primordial spirit had been smashed by the chaotic palms.
Fang Xingwei did not know, in truth he was actually defeated by the massive spiritual power stored by the six Pillar Blade Beast Group.
This spiritual power, when dispersed, could allow these Blade Beasts to destroy tens of billions of people, several dium civilizations.
And to thoroughly defeat Fang Xingwei, Wang Jixuan directly drained millions of Blade Beasts’ crystal cores.
Thus, in the still-operating Super Transformation Array at this mont, the Pillar Blade Beast body, now only twelve ters high, still harbored an overwhelming, nearly explosive spiritual power.
Too much mana, could not use it all.
A longsword was placed against Fang Xingwei’s neck.
Wang Jixuan’s expression was serene without sorrow or joy, he calmly said, "Are there any others who approached?"
Fang Xingwei used the last of his strength to let out a cold laugh.
Wang Jixuan didn’t humiliate this person, the longsword in his hand lightly shook, decapitating this true immortal.
Fortunately, the longsword he held was the high-grade immortal treasure thrown over by Elder Shao, otherwise...
With the mid-to-late Tribulation Crossing Realm strength he had, trying to destroy the remaining body of a True Immortal Realm cultivator would be an extrely difficult task.
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