C120 (1/2)

”Grandmaster Wu Shang!” Yang Xi'er screamed. Salin and Feng Yu hurriedly pulled her, to prevent her from causing any more problems. Jun Juanxuan thought this was strange. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Buddhist monk.

At this moment, Wu Shang, holding the golden stone bead in his hand, walked over with a smile. In the air, the Monarch Occult Force descended with extreme speed, stirring up a storm and sending dry grass and dust flying in all directions.

”Old monk!” This has nothing to do with you, so I advise you to mind your own business! ” His palm turned into a fist as he prepared to strike out at any time. He recognized this monk. It was because of him that he was unable to capture Jun Lin Yue because he had desperately tried to stop him at the Little Buddha Temple. Today, it wasn't easy for him to seal Jun Lanyue in the Violetjewel. If he were to be disturbed again, Jun Yunrue would never forgive him.

Jun Juanxuan paused for a moment, and then said, ”This is the matter of the Great Faction of the Martial Way. It has nothing to do with your Dao of Buddhism. Please do not bother me!” As Jun Juxue finished speaking, she took two steps forwards, and a gust of wind blew past them. Both of their clothes flapped in the wind as they flew backwards.

”Amitabha!” Almsgiver, when are you going to repay this injustice? You killed him, but he killed you endlessly, without end. Please let go of the butcher's knife and turn into a Buddha. Buddha is merciful, and all living beings do not wish to see such a thing happen. ”

”Scram!” You long-winded baldy! Hurry and give me back the stone pearl! ” With that, he turned his body and pounced forward.

Elder Shang returned from a spiritual journey and was in a good mood. He didn't mind the excitement in his words and only smiled. He clasped his hands together and a golden light appeared in his palm. After the shadow had pounced on him, he opened his palms. It was as if he was embracing the heavens as a golden ray of light spread out in all directions.

The Monarch was unable to dodge in time. Although the blade and sword were invisible, only speed was unbreakable. As long as one was fast enough, it was certain that one could dodge them. However, like the golden light of the old man, its range was very wide. If one wanted to dodge it, it would definitely not be an easy matter.

The only thing he saw was a loud and piercing golden light that penetrated his skin. In addition to the waves of searing pain, Jun Juanxuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, acting as a barrier. Elder Shang's chest released ten thousand rays of golden light, like the light of the rising sun, as it rumbled and attacked the Sovereign Profound Realm.

On the other side of the beam of light, the Monarch Occult Force was desperately defending. Ordinary light rays could be concealed, be it the trees or the city walls. However, there was no way to conceal the radiance of the old man.

If the beam of light passed through a tree, then the tree would disappear. Then, the tree would be pierced by the light and die. If the beam of light passed through the city wall, the wall would collapse with a loud bang, eventually turning into ashes and disappearing without a trace. If the beam of light passed through a person's body, then...

As the beam of light drew closer and closer, Jun Juanxuan's silhouette slowly appeared on the wall behind him. This was already very dangerous. But Monarch Occult Force didn't have the slightest method of fighting back. Ever since he was born, he had come in contact with mystical arts. Although his cultivation was very deep, in the later stages of the game, he had added many new elements to his martial path, and his own mystical equipment was the Purple Light Immortal Pearl.

This bead could be used as a barrier and become a vast sky, shrinking bit by bit as it sealed the enemy inside the bead. Every once in a while, the bead would be purified, and at that time, no matter what, the forest, flowers, mountains, and seas would all be instantly turned into nothingness.

Yang Xi'er, who was covered in golden light, was constantly retreating. Shaolin and Feng Yu had never seen this kind of light before, so they hurriedly dodged.