"I'll say it again, you are no match for me. Are you sure you want to continue fighting?"
Ye Xiong did not continue to take action, and had already given face to the opponent. If he continued to take action after being behind the Buddha's devil's palm, he would defeat the opponent in one wave.
Wan Jianqi's face was ugly and uncertain, and he finally said: "I admit that I am not as strong as you in terms of vitality, but I am willing to try again."
His attitude became much more polite.
He felt in his heart that just because the opponent was strong and energetic, it didn't mean he would definitely be able to win against him.
"Are you expecting to surpass me in magical powers?" Ye Xiong sneered and said, "You seem to have forgotten my identity."
These words were like a splash of cold water, dashing Wan Jianqi's last glimmer of hope.
The other party is the reincarnation of the God Emperor, will his magical powers be inferior?
His vitality is not as strong as that of others, his supernatural powers are not as good as others, and the other party is also capable of the four techniques. Is this fight still necessary?
"I'm willing to give it a try." Wan Jianqi nodded firmly.
Even if he loses, he must stand up. Without the master, he is the last barrier of Daomen Mountain. If even he retreats, it will be equivalent to giving up the entire Daomen Mountain to others.
"Okay, let's fight then."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, layers of golden light surged from his body, and the light illuminated the entire sky.
Beixu watched from the side, his eyes lit up and he couldn't look away.
His Buddhist vitality foundation was already very strong, and now the foundation Ye Xiong showed was much stronger than him.
"I have four skills. If I use all four, it will be unfair to you and the victory will be useless. Now I can only fight you with Buddhist skills. If you can win, I will give up on Tianmen Mountain.
If you lose, you can only ask your master to take action."
As Ye Xiong spoke, the image of the Holy Body of Nirvana above his head had appeared. There was a layer of light like a starry sky floating above the head of the image, which looked extremely sacred.
Although the Holy Body of Nirvana is not as good as the Holy Body of Wrath of Buddhas and Demons, it is purer than the Holy Body of Wrath, and its external expression is more eye-catching.
"The Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
Ye Xiong struck out with a palm, and the Dharma Appearance in mid-air also struck out with a palm. A palm print covering half of the sky appeared and pressed towards Wan Jianqi.
"Taomen Seal."
Wan Jianqi raised both palms together, using the gesture of lifting up, to raise a Bagua mark to welcome the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The star-like momentum spread out, as if it was the end of the world.
"Come again."
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong took action for the second time, and it was still the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
After cultivating to the seventh level of "Burning the Holy Technique", his Buddha Yuan was already the strongest Yuan Qi in his body.
Even if he faced an opponent of Wan Jianqi's level, he could still hold his head firmly.
Wan Jianqi's body condensed a layer of mist-like Dao Yuan, white light flashed, and his body transformed into a sword-shaped totem, piercing the Buddha's seal.
The domineering Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas was like a sword piercing through the clouds. In an instant, it actually cut a path of blood from the Palm of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
"Buddha Seal."
Between Ye Xiong's palms, countless Buddhist marks were made, turning into large windmills.
Wan Jianqi had just broken through one round of attacks and fell into another level of attacks. Apart from defense, he had no ability to counterattack.
Everyone around was stunned. They had never seen a battle of this magnitude.
A battle of this magnitude is already the highest level battle on the Ascension Platform.
Ye Xiongcai only used one magical power from Buddhism. It is hard to imagine how powerful he would be if he used other magical powers in combination.
Wouldn't that mean that Wan Jianqi would be defeated very quickly?
The most powerful thing about Buddhist Yuan Qi is that it is thick and powerful, and other methods cannot compare with it.
Wan Jianqi knew that if he always defended passively, he would lose sooner or later, but no matter how he looked, he could not find a chance to counterattack.
When a person devotes all his energy to defense, what ability does he have to fight back?
During the defensive process, Wan Jianqi kept looking for opportunities, but failed to do so.
Seeing that his energy consumption was getting bigger and bigger, he felt like he wanted to take risks. At this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from below and said loudly: "Elder brother, Master wants you to admit defeat. You are no match for him."
The person who came was a disciple from Daomen Mountain and came out to report.
Ye Xiong happened to stop at this time.
Wan Jianqi was sweating profusely and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ye Xiong. In addition to calming down the shock, he still calmed down.
He couldn't imagine how powerful this guy would be when he unleashed all his firepower. Wouldn't it be difficult for him to defeat his master?
"The God-Emperor has great fighting prowess, but I am willing to be inferior." Wan Jianqi said helplessly.
"Of course we are defeated, then call Daozhen out and let's have a good fight."
"Master is not in Daomen Mountain."
"Then you just obediently let Daomen Mountain out and let me take over. When Daozhen comes back and is able to defeat me, I will return Daomen Mountain."
As soon as he said this, everyone around him looked at him with anger. The Daomen Mountain disciples all looked at Ye Xiong and were very angry, but no one dared to stand up.
Even Wan Jianqi is not his opponent, who else is his opponent here.
"Senior Brother, there are many of us, so we will fight with him and protect Daomen Mountain with our lives." A disciple shouted loudly in the audience.
"That's right, there are only a few of them when we fight with him, so what are we afraid of?"
"The mountains are there and the people are there, and the mountains die and the people die."
The crowd was noisy and rebellious, and everyone was very excited.
Faced with these objections, Ye Xiong showed no expression on his face, stared at Wan Jianqi and asked: "Are you sure you want to hold on?"
"Stop loudly." Wan Jianqi waved his hand, and the surrounding voices suddenly stopped.
Wan Jianqi looked ugly and stared at Ye Xiong with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
Master asked him to admit defeat because he wanted to protect him. His attitude was very obvious.
If Daomen Mountain is lost, you can get it back. If your disciple’s life is lost, you won’t be able to come back.
"All Daomen Mountain disciples obey the order and leave. We will come back when Master comes back." Wan Jianqi ordered.
As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar, and many people were unwilling to do so.
"This is an order." Wan Jianqi yelled and shouted: "Go back and clean up Dongdao. Everyone will leave within half an hour."
Although the surrounding disciples were not angry, they did not resist and went back to collect things.
People who originally thought Ye Xiong was arrogant no longer dared to speak out like this.
Only then did they realize that he was not arrogant, but that he had the strength.
"We have a sect now, so we don't need to join you. You can find someone else!"
After Ye Xiong finished speaking to those who wanted to win over them, he turned into a stream of light and landed at the entrance of the main hall under Daomen Mountain.
Lu Yao, Huo Yan, Jin Yi, and Bei Xu followed him one after another.
The remaining people who had just come to the Ascension Stage from Sanshan all looked at each other. Suddenly, a figure followed and came to Ye Xiong. He said loudly: "God Emperor, this junior is willing to join the senior sect and do his best."
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With one person taking the lead, the remaining monks who had just ascended fell one after another, and they all surrounded Ye Xiong and begged for shelter.
Only two people remained motionless, namely You Ming and Zuo Buwei.