Immortality and cultivation begin with full comprehension.

Chapter 352 Killing the Buddha's Son
"Listen to the tides of the blue sea, pierce the sky with your sword!"

Li Yunjing let out a low shout, and sword energy surged out like a tidal wave, aiming to pierce the space between the eyebrows of Monk Dingnan.

"Pfft!"

The jade-green sword light burst forth with dazzling brilliance, tearing through the space between Monk Dingnan's eyebrows and piercing deep into his brow, emerging from the back of his head.

"what……"

Amidst the agonizing screams, Monk Dingnan's face was contorted with rage, showing no trace of the high-ranking monks he once was!

A sharp sword pierced his brain, and he was left without a trace!
"Boom!"

With a loud bang, under the hateful gaze of the monk Dingnan, his entire body suddenly swelled up, like a balloon exploding.

In the shockwave of the explosion, Li Yunjing was forced to retreat, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

As for the monk Dingnan, he was blown to pieces!
Seeing a golden light suddenly fly up amidst the aftershocks of the explosion, Li Yunjing, disregarding his injuries, hurriedly swung his sword to kill it!

The moment the sword light touched the golden light, the golden light was dispersed, revealing a "relic"!
"cut!"

Li Yunjing steeled his heart and swung the "Azure Sea Listening to the Waves Sword" fiercely, cutting the "relic" in two!

"Wow..."

The Mingxin Temple side was in an uproar.

No one expected that even the monk Dingnan, one of the Ten Great Buddhist Disciples, would be killed by a Foundation Establishment Realm Sixth Heaven cultivator from the "Shenxiao Dao Sect"!
Even the "relics" couldn't escape!

This scene shocked everyone; they couldn't believe it!
"You wicked creature! How dare you kill a Buddhist disciple of Mingxin Temple!"

Suddenly, a golden light emanated from the Mingxin Temple camp, forming a giant palm, a hundred feet in size, which covered Li Yunjing and was about to kill him on the spot!
"Five-colored divine light, protect my true body!"

A Golden Core Realm expert has made a move!

Without a second thought, Li Yunjing spat out a mouthful of blood essence. His body was suddenly enveloped in a surge of "five-colored divine light," which transformed into a solid barrier, blocking the illusory hand from the outside.

"Melee! You bald monks, how utterly shameless!"

However, at this very moment, from the "Divine Firmament Dao Sect" camp in the distance, accompanied by a loud shout, Fu Lingfeng made his move!

A "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt" flew out from his hand!
Heading towards the "Mingxin Temple" camp!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators were affected and blown to pieces. If it weren't for Zen Master Fazheng's vigilance and early defense, most of the people on the golden auspicious cloud would probably have been dead or injured!
"A fourth-tier 'Divine Firmament Thunderbolt'!"

When Li Yunjing saw Elder Fu Lingfeng take action, he was overjoyed, knowing that he was safe.

However, a sense of horror also rose in his heart at the same time!

Li Yunjing never expected that this elder would actually possess a fourth-tier "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt"!
You should know that a "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt" of this level is a Nascent Soul Realm expert. If you are not careful, you will die on the spot!

If it weren't for the presence of three Nascent Soul Realm experts on the other side, the enemy would have suffered heavy casualties in that single blow.

Who is this elder?
So rich?

For his own sake, he even threw out his most treasured possessions?

Why is that?
Li Yunjing could never have imagined that it wasn't Fu Lingfeng who used his trump card, but rather that the fourth-tier "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt" was just a conventional weapon in Fu Lingfeng's eyes.

Fu Lingfeng's wealth is beyond Li Yunjing's comprehension!
"Fu Lingfeng! How dare you be so insolent!"

Zen Master Fazheng's face was ashen, and his eyes were blazing with fury.

He clasped his hands together, and his body radiated a burst of Buddhist light, forming a golden barrier that protected his remaining companions.

However, even so, the power of that "Divine Thunderbolt" still caused heavy losses to the "Mingxin Temple" and made him tremble with fear.

"Hmph! This is just a small punishment! You broke the rules first!"

Fu Lingfeng sneered and flashed to stand beside Li Yunjing.

His gaze swept across the group from Mingxin Temple, his tone laced with disdain: "Bald monks, you bully the weak and attack the disciples of Shenxiao Dao Sect. Aren't you shameless?"

Before he finished speaking, another "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt" appeared in Fu Lingfeng's hand, flashing with terrifying lightning.

Upon seeing this, the members of the "Mingxin Temple" alliance opposite all changed their expressions drastically and retreated.

"Hmph! Elder Hui'an lost his composure just now! This humble monk apologizes for what happened; it was merely an accident!"

Seeing Fu Lingfeng's assertiveness, Zen Master Fazheng dared not press him too hard.

Currently, it seems that the "Shenxiao Daozong" camp is slightly stronger than them, and a decisive battle is not in their best interest!
Zen Master Fazheng has decided to request reinforcements from Mingxin Temple.

The power displayed by the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" gave him a bad feeling.

"it is good!"

The Five Elements Master stepped forward and sneered, "Then the second match may begin!"

"can!"

Zen Master Fazheng nodded with a gloomy face, agreeing to continue the contest. "But this time, your people are in mortal danger. You won't be offering assistance again, will you?"

The Five Elements Master made a mocking remark.

"Hmph! Of course not!"

Zen Master Fazheng's expression grew even more unpleasant.

His move forward was not at his behest!
It was the elders below who, heartbroken by the death of their disciple, took it upon themselves to make the decision. If it were them, Master Fazheng would certainly not have done such a thing!
How could a mere Buddhist disciple be made to break his promise and do such a thing in front of everyone?

In the eyes of Nascent Soul Realm experts, their face is definitely more important than the life of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators!
Unless they are Golden Core cultivators, they are not worth saving!
"Elder Fu, thank you so much for saving my life!"

Upon returning to his own camp, Li Yunjing thanked the unfamiliar elder.

Fu Lingfeng waved his hand, interrupting him, and said indifferently, "A mere fourth-tier 'Divine Firmament Thunderbolt Child' is nothing. You are a disciple of my 'Divine Firmament Dao Sect,' how can you allow these bald monks to bully you?"

"Forehead……"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunjing was even more shocked.

In Fu Lingfeng's eyes, the fourth-tier "Divine Firmament Thunderbolt" was actually just "merely"?
Just how profound is this elder's knowledge and experience?
But with the second round of competition about to begin, he couldn't afford to pester Elder Fu with questions.

Li Yunjing had already made up his mind that once this matter was over, he would definitely ask Elder Yu Yuanhua for information about this person's identity.

At this moment, Wen Bin from the Flying Cloud Sect made his appearance.

Li Yunjing also focused his attention on the battlefield, wanting to see what level the top Foundation Establishment cultivators in the East Sea were at!
Behind Zen Master Fazheng appeared a gray-clad man wearing a straw hat.

The man in gray, with a hoarse voice, said, "Wen Bin! We're old acquaintances from the East China Sea. Today, we're each serving our own masters, so let's skip the pleasantries and get to work!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Bin laughed heartily: "Excellent! Gong Chang, you are the number one Foundation Establishment expert in the 'Soul Control Sect.' I've long wanted to test my sword against you and slay demons!"

"Heh heh! Wen Bin, you're quite arrogant. You've been cultivating for twenty years less than me. What makes you think you can defeat me, this upstart?"

Gong Chang's voice remained hoarse and flat, unchanged, as if nothing could provoke him.

Wen Bin was renowned, and Gong Chang was no less so. Both were already well-known little devils, seasoned in countless battles, and their "Ten Thousand Ghost Banner" was a third-tier treasure of the "Soul Control Sect".

In terms of combat strength, they should not be underestimated!

The confrontation between Wen Bin and Gong Chang instantly drew the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

The clash between two top Foundation Establishment cultivators from the East China Sea is destined to be an earth-shattering battle.

Giant sects from beyond the region, such as the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" and the "Mingxin Temple," also wanted to test the strength level of the local cultivators in the East Sea through the battle between the two!

Let's see if it's just a hollow reputation!

"Clang!"

Finally, Wen Bin moved. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a sword appeared in his left hand. With a flick of his right hand, he drew a cyan longsword from its sheath!
The moment the sword was drawn, it shone with a cold light, and a dense killing intent emanated from it.

Clearly, this sword is not for display, but a real battle sword that has seen countless battles!

Wen Bin's eyes flashed like lightning, his fighting spirit soaring. He sneered, "Gong Chang, today I'll show you that the path of cultivation isn't something you can just build up over time!"

"Do it!"

Gong Chang remained calm, his face obscured by his bamboo hat, only his cold eyes revealing a chilling glint.

He slowly raised the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner" in his hand. Black mist swirled around the banner, and faint sounds of ghosts wailing and howling could be heard, sending chills down one's spine.

"Wen Bin, you're too young, too young to know your own limitations."

Gong Chang's voice was hoarse and deep, as if it came from the depths of hell, "Today, I will show you what true strength is!"

Before he finished speaking, Gong Chang suddenly waved the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner" in his hand, and black mist shot into the sky. Countless fierce ghosts flew out of the banner and pounced on Wen Bin with bared teeth and claws.

As darkness fell, a huge black cloud appeared, a thousand feet tall!

Within the black mist, the vengeful spirits took on various forms; some had ferocious faces, while others were rotting and emitted a nauseating stench.

They lunged at Wen Bin one by one!
Seeing this, Wen Bin sneered repeatedly. He swung his long sword, and a streak of azure sword light pierced the sky, directly cutting the first few fierce ghosts in half.

"How dare a mere ghost act so presumptuously before me?"

Wen Bin smiled disdainfully. Wherever he went, one fierce ghost after another was slain by his longsword, turning into black mist and disappearing into nothingness.

"Wen Bin, let's see how many you can kill! Today, I'll let you kill to your heart's content!"

Gong Chang snorted coldly and waved the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner" in his hand again. The black aura became even denser, and the number of fierce ghosts suddenly increased, as if they were endless.

Anyway, these low-level cannon fodder are just meant to be used up!

His "Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner" contains as many as you want, an endless supply of ghosts to kill. Just look at how much magic power Wen Bin has!
As the saying goes, one should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane and eventually be exhausted. When Wen Bin's fighting spirit is low, we can launch a counterattack!

To deal with a sword cultivator, you have to deflate their energy!

(End of this chapter)