My words have become law; I truly have no desire to display my divine power before others.

He gritted his teeth and swung his sword again.

This time, he used the Pure Yang Sword Intent.

A transparent halo appeared on the Autumn Water Sword.

The sword light struck the tentacle.

"laugh--"

With a soft sound, a wound about an inch deep was cut into the tentacle.

Dark red blood gushed out, but new granulation tissue immediately sprouted from the edges of the wound, and it healed in the blink of an eye.

The healing speed was more than twice as fast as the previous Buddha statue.

Ye Qingfeng's expression changed completely.

This thing can't be cut.

He took a few steps back, dodging the tentacles' attack, and a thought flashed through his mind—

Samadhi Fire!

With a wave of his right hand, a ball of golden-red flame flew towards the mountain of flesh!

The flames landed on the surface of the mountain of flesh and burst into flames!

But it only burned for three breaths.

A strange viscous liquid seeped from the surface of the mountain of flesh, covering the flames and making a sizzling sound.

The flames grew smaller and dimmer until they finally went out completely.

Even the Samadhi True Fire was useless.

Ye Qingfeng felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

What level of existence is this thing?

He gritted his teeth and swung his sword again.

One sword can transform into countless forms!

Three thousand sword lights surged from his sword, sweeping across the sky and slashing towards the mountain of flesh!

The sword light slashed at the surface of the mountain of flesh, creating countless wounds of varying depths.

But those wounds healed too quickly; the moment the sword light passed, the wounds were closed.

After the three thousand sword lights finished slashing, not a single scratch was left on the surface of the mountain of flesh.

Ye Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat.

He had lived for so long, though "so long" was only a few months, but he had never encountered anything like this before.

It can't be cut, it can't be burned, and it heals incredibly quickly.

This thing is definitely not something he can handle.

He couldn't help but burst into a tirade:

"This is fucking cheating! What the hell is this?! My cultivation level is nowhere near it!"

Despite the cursing, they didn't dare stop for a moment.

He flashed away, shrinking the distance to an inch, and rushed out of the temple.

With one step, he appeared at the temple gate.

Lu Yang was still standing outside the door, holding the unconscious Shen Zhaoyue in his arms, staring wide-eyed at the direction of the main hall.

There was an overwhelming surge of flesh and blood, a truly terrifying sight.

He was both surprised and delighted to see Ye Qingfeng suddenly appear:

"Immortal Master! You've come out! Inside—"

"Don't speak!"

Ye Qingfeng interrupted him, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and Shen Zhaoyue's arm with the other, a thought flashing through his mind—

Shrinking the earth to an inch!

He's going to take these two with him!

But as soon as he moved, he froze.

The space has changed.

The once smooth space now resembled a quagmire.

As soon as he took that step, he felt the surrounding space was incredibly viscous, with an astonishing resistance, making it impossible for him to step out!

He tried three times, and each time it felt like he was stuck in mud, unable to move an inch.

"Damn it!"

He cursed under his breath and looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds are gathering in the sky.

These were not ordinary dark clouds; they were thick, inky black clouds, churning like waves.

The dark clouds surged in from all directions, pressing down so low they almost touched the ground.

Golden light shimmered within the dark clouds.

Lightning.

Lightning flashed with golden light.

That day, lightning struck.

"boom--!!!"

The first bolt of lightning fell from the dark clouds and struck the main hall directly!

The roof of the main hall exploded instantly, sending bricks and tiles flying everywhere! The lightning bolt pierced through the roof and struck the enormous mountain of flesh!

The mountain of flesh trembled violently, emitting a deafening scream!

Countless faces opened their mouths and screamed at the same time, the sound sharp and piercing, like the howling of millions of vengeful ghosts!

Ye Qingfeng stood outside the temple gate, looking at the lightning bolt, and suddenly understood something.

This thing's power surpasses that insurmountable barrier.

Heaven will not allow it.

Therefore, lightning was sent down as punishment.

......

Lü Yang also saw the lightning bolt.

He stared wide-eyed as the golden lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking the main hall and the terrifying mountain of flesh that he dared not look at for long.

His first thought was—the immortal master is using thunder magic!

The immortal master is indeed unfathomable!

He had seen the immortal master wield swords, fire, and the ability to shrink distances to an inch before, but he had never seen the immortal master use lightning magic. It turned out the immortal master even knew lightning magic!

Moreover, the power of this lightning magic was so astonishing that a single bolt of lightning struck the monster, causing it to scream in agony!

A strong belief surged within Lü Yang:

The Immortal Master is a true deity!

Immortal master knows everything!

The immortal master will surely be able to subdue that monster!

......

The moment Lü Yang had this thought, Ye Qingfeng suddenly felt a jolt in his mind.

Countless mysterious runes were generated and combined in his sea of ​​consciousness, forming a completely new set of thunder magic.

Ye Qingfeng was stunned.

He glanced at Lü Yang beside him, then looked up at the lightning that was still striking down from the sky.

Then he understood.

Lü Yang believed that he had cast the lightning.

Therefore, Lü Yang believed that he knew thunder magic.

So he learned it.

This kid has quite the imagination!

Just then, another bolt of lightning struck.

"boom--!!!"

The lightning struck the mountain of flesh, causing it to tremble violently once more. The tentacles flailed wildly, the faces screamed madly, and the entire temple shook.

Ye Qingfeng looked at the bolt of lightning and suddenly had an idea.

He raised his right hand, pointing his fingers like a sword at the mountain of flesh.

A bolt of lightning shot out from his fingertip and struck the mountain of flesh with a "boom"!

It really can.

He really knows how to use lightning magic now.

The mountain of flesh was struck by the lightning and let out another scream.

But Ye Qingfeng did not continue his attack.

He turned to look at Lü Yang and Shen Zhaoyue, and said in a deep voice:

"Walk!"

He used the Shrinking Earth technique again, intending to take the two away.

But I still can't bring myself to take that step.

The space remained as viscous as a quagmire, and the resistance was still incredibly high.

"Damn it!"

He cursed under his breath and looked up at the sky.

The lightning continued to strike from the sky, one after another, becoming increasingly dense.

The lightning struck the mountain of flesh, causing it to shrink and disintegrate continuously.

But the space is becoming increasingly confined.

Before it died, the mountain of flesh used all its strength to solidify the surrounding space, trying to drag them down with it.

Ye Qingfeng gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

He looked at the mountain of flesh struggling in the lightning, then at the two unconscious people beside him.

Can't escape.

Then we can only wait.

Wait until that lightning completely obliterates the mountain of flesh, and until the space is restored.

He stood in front of Lü Yang and Shen Zhaoyue, looking up at the sky filled with lightning, without saying a word.

Fortunately, the lightning seemed to know what it should strike and what it shouldn't.

Lightning bolts struck one after another.

One scream after another rang out.

I don't know how much time passed.

It might be a quarter of an hour, or it might be an hour.

The final bolt of lightning struck.

"boom--!!!"

The sound was so loud that nothing else could be heard.

Ye Qingfeng felt a blur before his eyes and could see nothing at all.

......