Peerless God Emperor

The gazes of the crowd froze as their hearts pounded. All of this happened too fast, so fast that they didn't even have time to react.    

An Emperor was sent flying with just a single palm strike. This was simply …    

"Such powerful strength!" Qin Xuan's gaze also fluctuated a little. This battle was very similar to the one-armed Buddhist cultivator he met before. They were extremely powerful and different from the average Buddhist cultivator. They had their own set of rules and adhered to their own path.    

He put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, that benefactor was too stubborn just now, so I can only help him see the reality of the situation. I wonder if there are any among you who still need my help?"    

"Shameless …" Many people could not help but curse in their hearts when they heard the words of the battle. Help them see reality clearly?    

Is there anyone who bullies others like this?    

It was simply unbearable.    

Qin Xuan and the rest also had strange expressions on their faces. It turned out that Buddhist cultivators also had such a shameless side.    

"To think that a person who cultivates the Buddhist Dao would do such a thing, it is truly hateful!"    

A disdainful voice came out from the crowd, a tall and sturdy figure stepped out, he was a black clothed middle-aged man, his gaze was deep and his aura was strong. He was also an Emperor level powerhouse, but surrounding him were many Evil' Will, it was shockingly Demonic Cultivator.    

"The War of the Buddha."    

When many people saw this, their eyes could not help but reveal a hint of interest. This Demonic Cultivator had seen the Five-Colored Buddha Light of the battle, yet he still dared to come out and challenge it.    

Qin Xuan looked at Demonic Cultivator, and he couldn't help but recall the battle at the Universal City Meet. In the Great Buddha War, the witch was his niece Qin Qianning. He had yet to figure out what was going on, but when he returns to the Sky Profound, he must go to the Demon race.    

"May I know what your esteemed self is called?" Fighting looked at Demonic Cultivator as he asked with a gentle smile.    

"Only by surpassing me is he qualified to know my name!" Demonic Cultivator said arrogantly. After he finished speaking, he stepped into the air and an overbearing devilish might swept out, quickly enveloping Vast Space. The color of the sky darkened, as if night had come.    

Some of the weaker Emperors all retreated in fear, not daring to approach this area. The two combatants were all extremely powerful, and once they were affected, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

Qin Xuan and the rest did not retreat. With the two Saints Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan present, the aftermath of the battle would not be able to harm them.    

"Amitabha, it has been a long time since this humble monk exterminated the devil. It seems like you understand my heart very well." The hearts of the spectators trembled when they heard Demonic Cultivator.    

It had been a long time since he exterminated the devil. Was he going to start killing now?    

"What a coincidence, it's been a long time since I've killed Buddha. Today I'll use you to practice my skills!" Demonic Cultivator let out a loud shout and his palm shot out. A huge black palm appeared in the sky like a demonic god's palm, covering the sky and covering the earth. The entire space seemed to have solidified as it was completely controlled by the palm.    

He suddenly took a step forward, and the heaven and earth trembled. A shocking battle aura swept out from the space, transforming into swastika characters that covered the sky and earth as it charged towards the demonic god's palm.    

"Boom …" A wave of loud sounds echoed out, and swastika characters smashed onto the palm of the demonic god, causing the demonic palm to ceaselessly disperse. However, many of the swastika characters collapsed as well, seeming to be evenly matched.    

"Even?" The pupils of the crowd couldn't help but constrict. It seemed that Demonic Cultivator did indeed have something that could compete with the five-colored Buddhist light.    

The battle was still as calm as usual. His figure instantly flashed through space and appeared in front of Demonic Cultivator. He raised his fist and punched out. There was nothing flashy about it, it was simple and crude.    

"You overestimate yourself!" Demonic Cultivator had always had a very strong body. To go head to head with him was no different from hitting a rock with an egg.    

He also threw a punch with the same force, his fist was covered with layers of Devil Dao Qi flow, it was unknown how much power was contained within it.    

The next moment, the two fists collided.    

On the other hand, the buddhist cultivator's face was still as calm as ever. His fist was surrounded by a terrifying fighting intent, like the sharpest weapon in the world, unbreakable.    

Demonic Cultivator's eyes flashed with a hint of disbelief. How could his power be so strong?    

"You seem to have overestimated your strength." The warrior looked at Demonic Cultivator indifferently and said.    

"Again!" Demonic Cultivator was not willing to give up, he waved both of his hands, causing the Evil' Will s on his body to roll and roar, and suddenly, the figures of Devil Dao s appeared in the sky. Their bodies were extremely imposing, like stars cupping the moon, surrounding his body, the current him was like a demon god descending to the world, his eyes revealed an imposing look that looked down on the world.    

The fist strike blasted out again, as terrifying fist intents manifested in the air. The fist intents contained an intense battle aura, as though it could destroy everything in its path. The entire space was covered by the fist intents, and was on the verge of splitting apart.    

"This is …" Heaven Fighting Fist! " Qin Xuan's gaze abruptly flickered as he stared intently at the battle in the air. If he wasn't wrong, the combat technique he was using right now was Heaven Fighting Fist.    

Heaven Fighting Fist and Heaven Fighting Fist had a single word in their names.    

Qin Xuan's gaze kept blinking. The Heaven Fighting Fist was taught to him by Jiang Fengjue, yet he also knew how to fight. Was there a connection between the two of them?    

At this moment, streams of battle intent infused with a buddhist light blasted downwards, suppressing the heavens and the earth.    

Demonic Cultivator roared towards the sky, and one by one, the figures of the Devil Dao walked out. The Great Dao merged with each other, and in the air, an endless amount of Devil Dao Qi flowed out in reverse, transforming into a black river, rushing towards the incoming fist intents, intending to annihilate them.    

"Boom, boom, boom …"    

Endless sounds of explosions could be heard, as the endless buddhist light pierced through the air currents of the Devil Dao, releasing a terrifying fist intent. The air currents were all released and all the bodies of the Devil Dao were instantly shattered, as though they could not withstand the might.    

At this moment, the eyes of the battling gaze swept towards Demonic Cultivator. With a finger pointing forward, a terrifying fist intent was released and it was aimed straight at Demonic Cultivator.    

Demonic Cultivator turned around and left. However, the fist intent had already passed through his body. His figure gradually turned illusory, and with a loud noise, he completely shattered!