Peerless God Emperor

Yan Qingfeng seemed to have thought of something, his eyes revealing a strange look, he looked at the Buddha and asked: "I didn't ask for your name?"    

He had heard that there was a rather eccentric and eccentric Buddha within the Western Divine Music. He would often perform some unexpected actions, so he didn't know if this was the person in front of him.    

"You are too courteous, Palace Lord's name is Immeasurable."    

He did not have the slightest haughty attitude, nor did he lower himself to look at Yan Qingfeng, as if he was just an ordinary person.    

Buddhist cultivators were everywhere. They did not ask for their origins, status, nobility or low status. They only asked for the heart.    

"It really is him!" A strange look flashed across Yan Qingfeng's eyes as a figure flashed through his mind.    

He had heard that Grandmaster Kong Chen had a junior brother who had a strange behavior and an immeasurable magic. However, his buddhist talent was extremely strange and he never expected that he would be the person in front of him.    

From the looks of it, what he said just now was not just to say.    

However, as a Lord of Gods' Palace, naturally, Yan Qingfeng would not be moved by the person in front of him for having some extraordinary things. Even if Kong Chen personally came, he did not have to take it to heart.    

"Master knows that these Demonic Cultivator are not suitable for us to be here, and have committed countless massacres, causing the death of countless innocent people. Now that we have the opportunity to behead the demons and exterminate the devils, why are we letting them go?" Yan Qingfeng asked, he did not understand why.    

Buddha Cultivation was benevolent and benevolent. It valued the life of the world, so why was it like this?    

"Buddha, do not say." Wuliang shook his head as he pointed upwards, "This matter can't be forcefully changed by manpower. Everything has been decided long ago."    

Seeing that, Yan Qingfeng's pupils contracted, he glanced at the sky, and vaguely understood what Wuliang meant.    

Was this destiny?    

Wuliang looked at Yan Qingfeng again, and a profound look appeared in his eyes, as he said: "If Benefactor Yan is fated to be with me, then you will naturally understand my meaning. If there is no fate between me and the Buddha, no matter how young monk explains it, Benefactor Yan would definitely not let go, so let's take it as if young monk had never said anything before."    

Yan Qingfeng's expression froze, he suddenly had a feeling that the way of Buddhism and the way of divination in the Xiangtian Palace, were somewhat similar.    

The Dao of divination allowed one to see the transformations of Heaven, and the Dao of Buddhism allowed one to gain enlightenment of the will of Heaven.    

These two Daos were both very close to the Heavenly Dao.    

Reaching Yan Qingfeng's level, he could already clearly feel the existence of the Heavenly Dao. Every time he went through the heavenly lightning tribulation, he would struggle against the Heavenly Dao, with a slim chance of survival.    

If he won, he broke through; if he lost, he would be smashed to smithereens.    

Dugu Jian gave a deep glance at Wuliang. Even though Wuliang had only endured two heavenly tribulations, which he had basically looked down on, his opponent's words caused him to not dare to neglect them lightly.    

The Heavenly Dao was a terrifying existence that caused all the saints in the world to be afraid.    

However, the Heavenly Demon Lord and the Heavenly Demon Lord had come out with firm determination, and even the Holy Maiden had personally come.    

Even if the Buddha from the Western Paradise descended, they would not have the qualification to make them leave just like that!    

"Kill!" Heavenly Demon Lord's gaze swept across the numerous Demonic Cultivator in the sky. With this angry shout, the Demonic Qi on all the Demonic Cultivator surged once again as their killing intent surged.    

Streams of strong Devil Dao air currents roared out, just like a Evil Dragon setting out to sea, their auras soared to the clouds, with unstoppable momentum.    

At this moment, many Buddhist cultivators simultaneously struck out with their hands, countless golden buddhist statues suddenly appeared in the air. The imposing buddhist statues and buddhist statues simultaneously released a series of huge buddhist palm prints, releasing endless divine buddhist light that radiated all over the Endless Area, as though they were trying to suppress all the evil energies in the world.    

One after another, buddhist palms descended from the sky, like the hands of Buddha, they fiercely smashed into the body of the Evil Dragon, causing the Evil Dragon to let out a roar and the demonic qi around it to frantically tremble.    

The Evil Dragon s claws struck out, colliding with the buddhist palm. The buddhist light seeped into the Evil Dragon's body, causing its body to constantly explode, but the color of the buddhist light became much dimmer, the buddhist power s quickly disappeared, finally dissipating into nothingness.    

For a moment, the two completely different powers of the Buddha and the Buddha clashed fiercely in the air, but overall, it was still the Devil Dao that held the upper hand.    

After all, the Demon Holy Mountain had come prepared, and furthermore, the Demon Holy Mountain's background was once extremely powerful, it was not any weaker than the Temple forces's. Even though they had experienced a large scale encirclement and suppression, even after being expelled from the land of the nine realms, it had not harmed them.    

Now that he had made a comeback, how could he block it so easily?    

"Heaven Martial Demon Emperor." An ethereal voice sounded. Duan Wuhuang turned his gaze and saw a buddhist cultivator walking towards him, his eyebrows twitched, and a look of surprise flashed past his cold eyes.    

"Back then when we fought in the Cloud Cliff Mountain, we were evenly matched. Now, what's the point in fighting again?" After entering the Emperor Realm, he was even more solemn and holy than he was before. His body emitted a bit of the aura of a high monk, and wisps of buddhist light coiled around his body, incomparably dazzling.    

Duan Wuhuang's gaze could not focus on it. He knew that, like him, everyone used shortcuts to raise their cultivation, just that the way they chose to do it was different.    

He had condensed his external incarnation, and absorbed the memories of his previous life. He had much more experience in cultivation than his peers. The current them were much more mature than before, and their personalities were much more distinct.    

The Devil Dao on him had an incomparably dense temperament and his personality was a lot colder. However, his attainment in the buddhist way was even deeper. His heart was focused on buddhism and would not be easily shaken by anything else.    

"Let's fight!"    

Sky Martial Demon Emperor exclaimed as he stepped into the void, the devilish qi behind him suddenly erupted forth, transforming into a pitch black devil spear. He struck out with the devil spear in his hand, as a terrifying tornado formed around him, unceasingly tearing him apart. Wherever it passed by, space itself would be minced into countless pieces.    

"Amitabha, the way of the heavens is to drive away evil and evade evil. Everything in the world is for me to use and not for me to own." A deep voice that couldn't be heard drifted out from his mouth, as though it contained the principles of the Great Dao. It was like the music of the Great Dao, causing many people to ponder as they tried to fathom the meaning behind this sentence.    

"So what if the Heavenly Dao is powerful enough? So what if it defies the heavens?" Duan Wuhuang looked at the sky disdainfully, the devil spear actually pierced towards the sky, a terrifying penetrating force was released, like a Evil Dragon that was churning in the air, killing everything in its path.    

"Stop." Without being able to push out with his palm, a buddhist power appeared out of nowhere and transformed into an illusory large hand of buddha. It crossed over Endless Space and directly grabbed onto the tip of the Devil Spear, preventing it from continuing upwards.    

"Bam!" The devilish spear forced its way upwards, piercing through the gigantic hand of Buddhism. However, yet another buddhist palm imprint descended from the skies, exuding a sense of compassion. After which, the devilish spear shattered inch by inch, as though it couldn't withstand the power of the buddhist will.    

When this scene occurred, in the direction of Demon Domain, the expression of a young man instantly froze, as if he was somewhat shocked.    

This young figure was none other than Yue Hongxuan.    

He could no longer see the palm imprint he had just released. It was the Great Melancholic Palm. This meant that the position of the Great Melancholic Palm must be extremely high if it wasn't within the Western Sacred Song realm. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to obtain such a powerful buddhist energy like the Great Melancholic Palm.    

As to why the Western Sacred Song had a martial art like the Great Melancholic Palm, Yue Hongxuan was not surprised.    

The Western Sacred Song was the number one Buddhist power in the Tianxuan Nine Domains, and had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. For him to be able to enter the Sky-Looking Place and comprehend the Great Wisdom Scripture, he could naturally obtain the Western Divine Music from the ancient times.    

However, at this moment, no one knew that someone was paying attention to him. The buddhist beads in his hands revolved as he constantly chanted buddhist music, as if he was everywhere, causing many people to cough out blood. Their eardrums shook violently, and their faces turned as white as paper.    

Qin Xuan stared at the empty air, was this the path of Buddha devils?    

In fact, both Buddha and Devil Arts, Qin Xuan, had cultivated them before, so much so that relative to him, Qin Xuan's attainments as a Devil Dao were even higher than that of the Buddha. Even if his second origin soul was the Myriad Buddha Gilt Steel Staff, Qin Xuan had obtained the devil body of the Nine Netherworld Devil Emperor and also possessed a pair of devil eyes.    

Disregarding the other powers, just by relying on the Devil Dao, Qin Xuan's fighting strength was definitely at the top level of the Emperor Realm.    

With a wave of his hand, the Duan Wuhuang, as well as the incomparably fierce and dark Evil Dragon began to fly in a direction that they could not reach. The devil aura surged, as if they wanted to bury him within it.    

However, his expression was still as indifferent as usual, as if he didn't see anything.    

When he saw the many Evil Dragon in front of him, he finally could not move anymore.    

His hands began to dance as buddhist inscriptions began to form on his palms. They converged from all directions in the same direction before finally turning into a golden buddhist staff. Resplendent runes began to circulate on its surface, releasing a dazzling buddhist brilliance that contained a terrifying buddhist might.    

"Clang!"    

A clanging sound was heard, the staff in his hand extended, an incomparably powerful buddhist might erupted from the void, enveloping the vast region.    

The buddhist might continuously spread out, like a sacred flower, it was incomparably vast. When it collided with the Evil Dragon, the buddhist might actually suppressed the Evil Dragon one by one until they were unable to breathe, without any chance to retaliate, their bodies continued to shatter.    

Duan Wuhuang groaned, his eyes were still cold as he stared intently. After so much time had passed, this guy was now much stronger than before!    

However, he looked at Duan Wuhuang with a calm expression and said: "If Benefactor Duan is still unwilling to turn back, it is very possible that you will miss your last chance to survive."