Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 583 - 429: The Great Dao is Near, Hard to Awaken!

Chapter 583: Chapter 429: The Great Dao is Near, Hard to Awaken!

Golden Buddhist light spread across the sky, resembling a surging flood, swiftly dominating half of the Firmament.

"Evildoer! Cease your actions!"

Following that, a grand and dignified voice scolded from within the Buddhist light.

A vast Buddhist palm, transforming from the heavenly light, instantaneously descended towards Qin Zheng.

Beneath the majestic palm print, the Buddhist light illuminated everything, the sound of chanting filled the air, and the surrounding environment seemed to transform into a nation of ten thousand Buddhas filled with golden light.

At that instant, a mix of solemnity and anger intertwined appeared on the faces of Wang Chongshan and Fan Qingyun.

They hadn’t expected that not only would the State Preceptor intervene, but he would also directly enter the fray!

Shi Fanxin’s eyes dimmed as he murmured a Buddhist chant, then brought his hands together and prepared to ascend.

A future Merit Saint, even in death, should not perish by the hands of someone from the Buddhist Sect!

He intended to use his life to stop the Buddhist Sect State Preceptor who had come from Spirit Mountain!

But in that instance,

Qin Zheng remained calm, his right palm continuously pressing down while his left hand raised to form a fist, and then he threw a punch towards the incoming heaven-covering Buddhist palm.

At this moment, other than employing Primordial powers, nothing else would suffice!

A buzzing sound echoed!

When fist and palm collided, the whole world instantly turned into a beam of white light, even the Great Luo lost their perception of the world at that moment.

Also, in that instant,

Inside the chaotic world, Tong Guang noticed the chaos stirring up, instantly dispersing the golden Buddhist light.

Then a palm imprint of creating heaven and earth, filled with panic, thunderously descended in his sight!

A loud rumbling of thunder exploded.

Immediately, it roused Wang Chongshan and Fan Qingyun from their confusion.

"What’s the situation now?!"

Not having time to comprehend their own states, both of them hastily shouted while trying to perceive the battlefield covered in white light.

However, the white light prevented them from perceiving anything, leaving them anxiously worried.

At this moment, Shi Fanxin looked up into the Firmament; although he couldn’t see either, his innate Buddhist nature could sense it.

His originally dull visage slowly turned into astonishment as he perceived the scene within the white light.

In the next instant.

Whoosh!

The heavenly white light dispersed.

Then, they saw a youth in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, standing in mid-air.

Across from him stood a handsome monk in Kasaya, whose right arm, at the shoulder, was severed, with strands of Buddhist light intertwined at the wound, fluctuating slightly in vitality.

"Who exactly are you?!"

The Saint Monk’s face bore a grave expression.

Being the National Master of the Immortal Dynasty for a million years, and fortified by over a dozen Water and Land Dharma Meetings, his power had long surpassed the Great Luo!

He deemed himself nearly equal to a few from Spirit Mountain.

This avatar, although not as strong as the original body, also possessed ninety percent of his strength.

And with ninety percent of his strength, he could easily crush ninety-nine percent of the Great Luo Strong People in this world!

Not to mention that his previous palm strike was without any reservation, delivered with full force to quickly resolve the matter.

Yet unexpectedly, the opponent broke his palm imprint with a single punch, even shattering his right arm!

To possess such strength, surely he was not a nobody!

But after carefully pondering, he couldn’t recall any impressions of the person opposite.

Could it be... a Direct Disciple of some Immortal Sect?

The moment this thought arose, it was immediately dismissed.

Which Immortal Sect would dare to stealthily learn the secrets of Yuxu Palace?

Saint Monk’s thoughts surged in his mind.

At this moment, Qin Zheng calmly raised his hand, and instantly hundreds to thousands of Da Luo Demon Pills surged toward him like a flood.

The Saint Monk’s palm had not been entirely fruitless; it at least prevented Qin Zheng from exerting his full power, allowing the Demon race to escape by fifty percent.

But even harvesting only fifty percent of the Da Luo from the Demon race made Qin Zheng’s gains describable as overwhelming.

Watching this scene, the Saint Monk’s expression immediately darkened, particularly when he saw a Sarira mixed among the many Demon Cores.

"I have asked Yuxu Palace; you are not their Sect Disciple!"

The Saint Monk suppressed his rage, barking out again.

With so many from the Demon race Da Luo dead, the Demon Court would certainly not let the matter rest!

Perhaps the Demon Court would seize this opportunity, regardless of the costs, to directly disrupt the Water and Land Dharma Meeting!

Then he would suffer great losses!

This Water and Land Dharma Meeting... he intended to attempt to touch the Primordial Realm!

If it were disrupted, not to mention the losses for Spirit Mountain, just thinking about his own losses was unbearable!

The only plan now was to capture this youth and directly deliver him to the Demon Court, to those old monsters.

That way, they could possibly appease the fury of the Demon race and minimize the impact of this incident on the Dharma Meeting!

Many thoughts flashed in an instant.

Qin Zheng saw the killing intent in the monk’s eyes and chuckled lightly: "Buddhist cultivation has three poisons: greed, hatred, and delusion."

"You, monk, have committed the sin of hatred; are you not afraid it will affect your cultivation?"

"Or is it that in your Buddhist Sect, there isn’t such a saying?"

Hearing this, Shi Fanxin below hastily bowed his head and chanted a Buddhist mantra, to mask the turmoil in his eyes.

He had been to Spirit Mountain from the Immortal Dynasty and back to the Immortal Dynasty, having seen many Buddhist Sect Disciples, which completely contradicted what he believed.

The words Qin Zheng spoke now seemed to be questioning the Saint Monk, but they were also striking at his innate Buddhist nature.