Swordsman the Wanderer

Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 368 - The Strongest Golden Buddha Body


Behind the clouds, Elder Ling and Elder Su both wore shocked expressions.


“Maybe this ranking list is temporary. There is still one more day, Du Leng can still reclaim first rank!” Elder Su said.


Two hours later, Du Leng's points were already ten million behind Zhang En's, and the numbers between their points grew wider. So, Zhang En's ranking remained at the top


In the Sea Cloud Continent, in a room, inside the Du Clan City, a gigantic old man was sitting on top of a large altar. The eyes of this old man were completely cloudy white, including his pupils.


The old man's white eyes glittered with a golden light, muttering to himself, “Actually there is someone who can exceed Leng'er's points! I wonder what kind of unique body type this person has!”


This old man was none other than the Patriarch of the Du Leng family, Du Tian.


Just like Du Tian, the Patriarch of the other great Clans also guessed Zhang En's original talent and strength. On the other hand, Elder Zhang Huan who oversaw the examination appraisal this time reported all of what happened during the assessment this time to the upper echelon of the Spirit Fire Sect hurriedly.


Normally, an overseer like Zhang Huan was not required to make any reports until after the sect examination assessment ended, but in this situation where Du Leng's points were completely surpassed by others for more than two hours, and their points difference grew further as time went on.


Du Leng was a genius disciple that even the Fire Spirit Sect Master wanted to take as a personal disciple, but now, he was, it was possible that someone even more monstrous geniuses had appeared throughout the entire God Realm World.


On a planet or Spirit World, within the Fire Spirit Sect, Sect Master Lin Ming was shocked when he received a report from an elder, “What?! Du Leng's rating has been taken by someone else!”


Whereas in the Wood World, at a sea level filled with Devils, Zhang En had just killed a Devil who was at the mid-Star level of a God Emperor, sealing that demon soul and storing it inside the Golden God Temple.


In the blink of an eye, all the participants reappeared in the vast courtyard of the Fire Spirit Hall.


Ten days have passed.


The assessment finally ended, and all the surviving disciples were sent out of the Wood World.


In the beginning, there were over ninety million participants, but after coming out of the Wood World, only about sixty million disciples were left, the others were turned into food for demonic beasts, monsters, monsters, and the demons that are in the Wood World.


When Zhang En also appeared, all attention was on him, whether it was the people from the Fire Spirit Sect or those from other clans, the selection examinees or part of the crowd of spectators. All their attention fell on Zhang En.


Their eyes looked as if they were looking at a terrifying monster. Feelings of envy, hate, jealousy, shock, fear, all coalesced into one.


At the end of this year's selection assessment, Zhang En's final points surpassed 4.2 billion points! The current Zhang En was a figure that made everyone go crazy, a figure that cast a shadow of a cold-blooded killer, a figure that was hard to imagine.


Du Leng's final point was also very astonishing, but it was still lacking compared to Zhang En's point. Du Leng's points slightly exceeded 3.5 billion points.


While Li Shao who was ranked third collected more than 2 billion points.


"You're Zhang En?" At this moment, it was Wang Biao who was standing in front of Zhang En, with a slightly condescending look.


"Yes...!" Zhang En replied in an indifferent tone.


“If I'm not mistaken, you're only in the realm of the Semi Emperor Gods, right? I'm very curious, a Semi Emperor God cultivator like you, how can it collect 4.2 billion points?!” Wang Biao asked.


The ranking dropped to fourth place. Failing to enter rank three made his mood extremely bad.


Many people who were in the vast courtyard of the Spirit Hall had the same question as Wang Biao in their hearts.


Actually, Du Leng also found it hard to take this result for granted.


He himself was a God Emperor cultivator, recognized as the strongest genius disciple of the Du Clan. His talent was highly praised by Clan Patriarch Du. However, he had been defeated by a cultivator whose spirit was the Semi Emperor God.


Zhang En's expression remained lax as he replied, "How do I get 4.2 billion points isn't something I need to explain to you." 


With that said, Zhang En turned around and walked towards the area where the participants were.


"Heh.. You apparently want to seek death!” When Wang Biao saw Zhang En turn around and ignore him, anger exploded and he shouted while throwing fists at Zhang En.


WUSHH..!!!


Wang Biao's punch gave the other disciples around him a taste of the air temperature around them as if erupting, making them retreat and flee to safety.


"This is a divine rank technique belonging to the Wang Clan that was not learned by to outsiders, the Golden God King Fist..!"


Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang En as they watched the Golden God King's Fist Wang Biao was about to attack the young man's back. Each of them wanted to know how Zhang En would face Wang Biao's fist.


Elder Zhang Huan was about to step forward to stop the fight when a voice message remotely sounded in his ear making him stop his actions.


Before the fist was about to land a few more inches, Zhang En suddenly turned around, his right palm outstretched, catching Wang Biao's fist. The sound from the chaotic whistling of air soon subsided and returned to normal.


Everyone in the spacious courtyard became very quiet. The crowd watching was dumbfounded.


With a slight push from Zhang En's hand that caught his fist, Wang Biao felt his body involuntarily stagger backwards and was pushed tens of meters back before he managed to regain his balance. 


Wang Biao's face reddened in anger as he looked at Zhang En and said, "Bajing4n!" Without saying another sentence, a golden silver light burst out from his body, preparing to strike again.


"All of you don't have to interfere?" Zhang En said calmly with his cold gaze looking towards the nearby Wang clan disciples.


Wang Biao looked towards the disciple from his clan, shouting loudly, "This is a fight between me and this Zhang En, no one is allowed to interfere!" 


His body once again exploded in a silver-golden light as if a golden-coloured Qi layer was enveloping his skin. An explosive energy surged from Wang Biao's body.


“The strongest Golden Buddha body!”


Seeing Wang Biao displaying Buddhim's Body, everyone cheered with anticipation.


When Wang Biao showed his strongest Buddha Body which made his body as hard as steel and indestructible, Du Leng's cold expression was slightly dyed with a hint of jealousy.


A person who has a unique Buddha body type can be said to be a very powerful enemy.


Zhang En observed Wang Biao for a moment. Since someone came knocking on his door and displayed his strength, he might as well reveal a small part of his strength. He wanted everyone to know as well as the people from the Fire Spirit Sect to see his strength even if it was only a small part.


Because this person named Wang Biao was trying to attack him in public, yet no one from the Fire Spirit Sect was trying to stop their fight. Zhang En knew what the reason was, because the Apu Spirit Sect also wanted to know Zhang En's true strength.