Sky War God

A loud sound was heard. A huge rock that was three feet square was shattered into pieces by Ye Feng's palm attack. Broken stones were scattered all over the ground. It was a shocking scene!    

"This black bear paw is really powerful!"    

Ye Feng saw the power of this black bear paw, and he couldn't help but feel delighted. He didn't stop and continued walking in a direction.    

In the outside world, underneath the Holy Mountain, countless people were looking up at the sky. The same thing was happening to all the great A powerhouse on the seven mountain peaks.    

Waves of strange light sparkled. An image of a 3,000-meter wide phantom appeared in the sky. The image displayed the scene in the competition space, allowing the people in the outside world to clearly see the scene in the competition space through the virtual image.    

"Heavenly Demon Sovereign, this time, your sect has sent many Top Genius to participate in the Divine Martial Great Assembly competition. Mo Qiong and Mo Jie are both very outstanding, especially Mo Qiong, who is known as one of the top geniuses in the East of the Great Void Realm. This time, the two of them will surely fight for a good ranking in the Divine Martial Great Assembly, right?"    

On a mountain peak, a rogue cultivator of the East of the Great Void Realm, Martial King Expert, said to Sect Master of the Demonic Sect. His eyes sparkled with a strange light. He had high hopes for the two geniuses in the membrane, Mo Qiong and Mo Jie.    

Sect Master of the Demonic Sect's eyes sparkled with a demonic light, and his body was surrounded by terrifying moxibustion. He was a high-ranked Infernal King, and his devilish exercise covered the sky. He stood there casually, and no one dared to look at him directly.    

He tidied his beard with one hand and said, "That's of course. My Demonic Sect has always been one of the top sects in the East of the Great Void Realm, so how could the disciples I have nurtured be bad? This time, Mo Qiong, Mo Jie must enter the top three of the Divine Martial Great Assembly. "    

Sect Master of the Demonic Sect's voice was overbearing, and the sound waves were like muffled thunder. When he casually spoke, it shook the eardrums of the people below, causing their eardrums to tremble.    

The hearts of many people trembled. Sect Master of the Demonic Sect was worthy of being called the powerful Infernal King. His words were filled with dominance, as if he was born with confidence. The geniuses nurtured by his Demonic Sect should be in the top three of the Divine Martial Great Assembly, and both of them should be in the top three. Such a statement, if it was from a top faction in the East of the Great Void Realm, second Senior High... The other party's eyes couldn't help but flash with a cold light.    

Naturally, he was very displeased. He saw a demonic glint flash across Lord of Sky Demon Palace's eyes. He looked at Sect Master of the Demonic Sect and said, "Old devil, your words are a little too arrogant. The Dragon Swallowing Heaven in my Heavenly Demon Palace isn't any weaker than your Demonic Sect, Mo Qiong. This time, the Golden Token of Divine Martial will definitely belong to you!"    

Hall Master's words were incomparably powerful. As a demon cultivator, Martial King Expert was born with arrogance. For many years, the battle between the Demonic Sect and his Sky Demon Palace had never stopped. The competition between the younger generation of both sides was fierce, and both of them wanted to suppress each other.    

"Hmph!"    

Right at this moment, a cold snort was heard coming from the Gufeng opposite them. The crowd looked in that direction and saw a strong Flame Qi emerging from the Gufeng, as if the sky was burning red.    

That place belonged to the East of the Great Void Realm group. The leader of the Cang family was the leader of the East of the Great Void Realm group. Apart from the Cangjia group, Emperor of the Demon God Nation, ying Heng, and a few other strong cultivators from the Demon God Nation group were also there.    

The patriarch's eyes were like a torch, and a terrifying Nirvana Fire was coiled around his body. He was a True Phoenix Demonic Lord Expert. The Nirvana Fire had been cultivated to the point of perfection.    

When the Nirvana Fire was released, it could melt everything. Lord of Sky Demon Palace's eyes swept across Sect Master of the Demonic Sect and Lord of Sky Demon Palace, then he said, "You two old men really don't know shame. How dare you boast about being a disciple of your own sect? I, Cang Mo Cangjia, am not a good-for-nothing. This Divine Martial Great Assembly is the day that Cang Mo will rise! "    

The patriarch of the Cang family was also full of confidence. He had high hopes for Top Genius and Cang Mo in the family.    

The patriarch of the He family had a resolute look on his face. Three strands of long beard floated in front of his chest, and his whole body was filled with righteousness. He Zijian was born in a way that his father could imagine.    

It could be imagined that the He Family's Patriarch was also an extremely handsome youth when he was young. He watched several Martial King level experts boast about their genius disciples, and he had no intention of participating.    

He felt that this was completely unnecessary. The Divine Martial Great Assembly had already begun its opening ceremony. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker on the fighting stage. There was no need to fight here.    

Book Fragrance Pavilion Master had a refined temperament, and her entire body was filled with the fragrance of books and ink. An expert of Book Fragrance Pavilion and the He Family expert were on two adjacent mountain peaks, and neither of the two forces expressed their stance, nor did they argue with each other.    

"Amitabha!"    

A Buddhist proclamation sounded. On an inconspicuous mountain peak sat a white-bearded monk. He had a kind face and wore a gold-plated kasaya. His body was surrounded by golden Buddhist light. With just a glance, he could see that there was a white-bearded monk sitting cross-legged on top of an inconspicuous mountain peak. It was obvious that this monk was an eminent monk who had attained the Dao for generations.    

This monk was the official abbot of Proust Temple, Master Xuankong." His Buddhist proclamation was not loud, but it could be heard in all directions. It was as if thousands of Buddhas had appeared in the void, and the Grand Avenue Sanskrit was heard.    

Just a single Buddhist proclamation seemed to be able to neutralize the evil aura in the space. All the resentment and fights seemed to have calmed down.    

The three Martial King experts were still struggling until their faces and ears turned red. Under this Buddhist proclamation, they felt that a lot of the hostility in their bodies had disappeared, and their minds instantly became calm.    

"As expected of an eminent monk, Master Xuankong. I admire the Buddhist proclamation for procuring all living things! "    

The eyes of the patriarch of Cangjia family sparkled as he looked at Master Suspended from Pudu Temple. Even though his strength was monstrous, he still had to show great respect to Master Xuankong.    

The influence of such an eminent monk who could edify everything with the Buddhist Dharma was unimaginable to many people in the East of the Great Void Realm.    

After the Buddhist proclamation sounded, even the usually arrogant and domineering Sect Master of the Demonic Sect and Lord of Sky Demon Palace calmed their anger and stopped arguing.    

Many people's hearts couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene. Everyone in the Proust Temple had never participated in the battles in the outside world, but in the East of the Great Void Realm, no one dared to look down on the existence of the Proust Temple.    

"It's Mo Qiong! So strong!"    

At this moment, a voice was heard from the crowd, causing everyone's eyes to freeze once again. They all looked at the huge virtual image in the sky.    

In a certain direction, a domineering figure dressed in black stood proudly on a cliff.    

Behind him, several corpses appeared. These corpses were all killed by the palm prints.    

Some of them had their chests caved in, while others had their skull exploded. Their deaths were extremely miserable. The one who killed them was the number one genius of the Demonic Sect, Mo Qiong.    

After Mo Qiong entered the competition space, he had obtained an entry-level Path of Demons Cultivation Method by killing an extremely terrifying Demonic Beast. With Mo Qiong's talent, he was able to master this cultivation technique very quickly.    

It was due to his super powerful deduction and comprehension ability, as well as the cultivation experience from his memories, that he actually made some changes to this Path of Demons Cultivation Method, increasing its power by many times.    

Even if all his previous cultivation had disappeared, geniuses would still release its brilliance no matter where they went. Just like Mo Qiong, he quickly found his own direction. He was about to become the king of the competition.    

The man who was killed by Mo Qiong came from a relatively powerful sect in the East of the Great Void Realm. At this moment, The powerhouses of the sect's expression was as ugly as it could get.    

However, this man was Mo Qiong, the number one genius of the Demonic Sect. Even if they wanted to take revenge, their chances were slim. They could only swallow their anger.    

Not far from where Mo Qiong was, there was a surging demonic aura. The Dragon Swallowing Heaven used him to cultivate this kind of overbearing Cultivation Method, killing an extremely terrifying Demonic Beast. After the Demonic Beast's body disappeared, a crimson red pill appeared on the ground. This pill had the effect of increasing one's cultivation.    

The Dragon Swallowing Heaven swallowed it, then sat down cross-legged and began digesting the medicinal strength.    

He Zijian held a Longsword in his hand. In the dense forest, he was surrounded and attacked by several Demonic Beast. His robe was stained with blood, but the Longsword in his hand was still sharp and fierce. Every slash of his sword would cause the corpse of a Demonic Beast to fall.    

He Zijian had obtained an extremely powerful sword technique. He had cultivated it to the Great Completion Stage, and its power was boundless.    

However, he had been besieged by Demonic Beast in this dense forest. He Zijian had relied on his powerful sword technique to fight with these Demonic Beast.    

When those Demonic Beast were killed, they would leave behind some Items. There would be Cultivation Method, medicinal pills, and weapons.    

Other than these Items, there were even more palm-sized crystals that released waves of luster.    

After He Zijian killed all of the Demonic Beast, he put away all his spoils of war. He took a step and left this place.    

Mo Yu held the folding fan in his hand. As a Virtualized realm Top Genius, he quickly found a Cultivation Method suitable for his cultivation.    

Even in this kind of cruel environment, Mo Yu was still as carefree as before. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his entire body was spotless. Nothing could shake him as he walked in the competition space.    

Somewhere in the space, a monk wearing coarse linen clothes was walking under the scorching sun. His forehead was covered in sweat. His clothes had been torn apart.    

However, the monk did not have any complaints. He continued walking forward. It was as if he wanted to use his entire life to edify everything.    

These three people were the number one geniuses of the Proust Temple. Putong Monk and Putong Monk no longer seemed to be competing with others after entering the spatial zone. The path of Buddhism was boundless, and the Sea of Bitterness was boundless. He wanted to use the Buddhist Dharma to cross the sea of bitterness. The other side was the end.