
Even Qing Ruo had never expected, that there would be an early immortal stage young cultivator, who could possess incredible techniques and strength!
Please be aware that there was a huge difference between the early and late Immortal, the difference was as vast as the abyss between heaven and earth, they were simply not comparable.
Yet for reasons unknown to him, this unbelievable sight was plastered before him!
How could Qing Ruo not be surprised?
“As I thought before, that you indeed cannot be compared to other cultivators in this world. ” Qing Ruo sighed.
At the same time, the Dao techniques of the Five Elements surged between Feng Zun's palms, and the Heaven Vibrating Seal suddenly rumbled and shot into the air.
Qing Ruo's forehead shriveled .
How can this be called a boxing technique? It was more like a giant millstone floating in the air.
The forces of Yin and Yang circulated, and shone with the radiance of the five elements. Furthermore, there was wind and lightning roaring within it!
Wherever it passed by, the sky wailed and the void trembled, as if unable to withstand its might.
It hit the river below, forming a huge crater. The river's water flow is pushed to the side, flowing further and further from its path.
Witnessing this terrifying tyrannical power, a grim expression appeared on Qing Ruo's face.
"The Blood Fire of Nirvana!" Qing Ruo suddenly shouted and punched.
His fist that was strong and sturdy like jade, suddenly turned dark like ink, and it lit up with a strange and sinister transparent red flame.
The fire burned everything around him, and its blood-colored light enveloped the heaven and earth.
It looked faint, but the cold voice of the demon god resounded in the air.
Undoubtedly, that this was the ability of the strongest demon cultivator that Qing Ruo possessed, his strength was clearly much greater than before!
Bang out!
The two extremely opposite fists clashed against each other, as if two suns were colliding with each other, exploding with boundless and terrifying destructive energy currents.
The three people watching from within the ruins of the Eternal Dragon Palace were instantly dumbfounded, the three of them were completely confused.
The clash of these two forces completely surpassed the limits of their wildest comprehension and imagination!
Bang out!
Qing Ruo's body wavered and retreated a few steps, her handsome face immediately paled.
"Looky! That's incredible!"
Qing Ruo's expression became excited, cold and terrifying. His aura surged, and he looked extremely angry.
"Friends, rest assured, that soon I will skin you, and eat you alive!"
As that ice-cold voice rang out, Qing Ruo's hair grew thicker and fluttered.
He moved like a demon god, his steps piercing through the sky, with his body encased by monstrous demon qi.
Without delaying any longer, he headed straight towards Feng Zun.
His eyes that were like whirlpools shone with a strange silvery light.
Even his long hair shone with lumps of silvery fire.
His aura was even more terrifying than before.
Feng Zun wasted no time in speaking. Instead, he had not said a word since the battle began.
This was an expression of contempt, he couldn't be bothered to waste time talking.
When Qing Ruo charged towards him, he also flew into the sky and confronted him head-on.
The death of Zhi Guan seemed to have made Feng Zun extremely angry. Normally, when he saw a worthy cultivator in battle, he would take it as a grindstone, then he would fight with the aim of polishing his combat abilities.
But now he no longer felt that way.
Right now, all he wanted to do was kill.
At just 17 years old, Feng Zun had hundreds of combat experiences so far, besides, he also had thousands of years of cultivation knowledge and training!
It could be said, that Qing Ruo was probably the strongest opponent he had ever met, ever since he had started his journey.
However, killing him would obviously not be difficult!
Bang out!
Feng Zun's gaze was calm and indifferent, a powerful aura surging around his tall and upright figure.
As he moved, the true essence in his body circulated to the extreme, like the roar of raging waves.
"Dead!"
Qing Ruo swung his fist with a dense killing intent.
One punch, the sky and earth were instantly shaken, along with the silver flames raging throughout the void.
Feng Zun clenched his fists and put on airs.
Swoshis!
Golden ripples spread across the sky, like a sea of gold, a luminous sun and moon hovering there, then deciphering the intricate and boundless diagram of the sky.
The Seal of the Solar and Moon Revolution!
Bang out!
When Qing Ruo's fist force shot into the golden expanse of sea, the golden light from the shining sun and moon then pressed down on him, and blasted it violently.
Qing Ruo, while it was sent flying, although the wound was not severe, she looked extremely painstaking.
His expression was filled with disbelief, he could no longer maintain the calm as before.
He was well aware, that the ability that Feng Zun had used before was the ultimate legacy of ancient orthodoxy.
But now, he had surprisingly demonstrated the Buddhist dao technique!
But no matter what technique he used, it was extremely frightening and out of bounds.
All of that was clearly a legacy of top ancient orthodoxy!
“Daoist colleagues, who exactly are you? Are you a witch? A Buddhist monk?”
Qing Ruo furrowed her brows.
Feng Zun did not reply.
In fact, he did not say anything at all, he just flew up into the sky and continued to attack.
Dominate as usual.
“ Oh, so you won't tell me? Forgetit. After I kill you, I will extract your soul and examine your memory. Then, I'll learn everything I want to know."
Qing Ruo snorted coldly.
Even though he said this, he was not complacent. Instead, he was even more serious and more cautious than before, a serious expression appearing on his brows.
Bang out!
The demonic Qi surged as Qing Ruo attacked again, the force of his fist once again shaking heaven and earth.
Then, an incomparably silver flame practically flooded the entire stretch of the river.
With such destructive power, even an ordinary attack from him could easily kill any peak Immortal Realm expert in the world.
However, to Feng Zun, it was not even worth seeing.
In the ensuing battle, Feng Zun unleashed many supreme techniques, which were terrifying one after another.
The Universal Sword Wave.
The Holy Tiger's roar.
The Eight Buddhas.
The Dark Breaker Netherworld .
The Demon King's fist...
.... One after another his heritage and skills were unrivalled. They are also not limited to the abilities of ancient and Buddhist orthodoxies.
Some were demonic techniques, or the work of ghosts or Cultivators of Conferred Beasts. But without exception, they are all profound canons and scriptures.
As long as the cultivation teachings were not perverted, Feng Zun did not mind learning them.
If an ordinary person were to cultivate one of them randomly, it would be more than enough to benefit the glory for them for a lifetime.
Now, however, Feng Zun used this diverse and different ability confidently and easily.
Qing Ruo could not see the gap at all, of any terrifying and ever-changing strength.
No matter how he tried to defend himself, it never worked, he was repeatedly pushed back.
Before long, Qing Ruo was completely suppressed!
He was completely defeated.
His hair was disheveled, his flesh was torn, and his body was filled with wounds.
No matter how hard he fought, he could not turn things around to benefit him.
Feng Zun meanwhile, remained as calm and indifferent as before.
However, in Qing Ruo's eyes, that calmness was extremely frightening!
He couldn't even imagine it, what kind of person was this Feng Zun, who had achieved heaven-defying power with the cultivation of his Immortal Realm?
Only, what was its origin like?
Why did he have so many divine skills and incredible secret abilities?
It seemed like he mastered the legacy of ten thousand Dao, which he could use in his spare time.
As if there was nothing he could not do!
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Note: When Feng Zun was cultivating in the small world, one day was equivalent to one year in the outside world. Ever since he started cultivating up until now was nine years. Thus, 9 years of cultivating in the small world was equivalent to 2800 years in the outside world.