Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3311: 3311: Battle of the Buddhist Demon
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Chapter 3311: Battle of the Buddhist Demon
The intensity of the scene even drew the attention of Fen Wentian, Yan Juefeng, and Ye Junxie, who were locked in their own struggles on the distant peaks.
Their gazes sharpened and a fierce fighting spirit ignited in their eyes as they witnessed Yang Luo neutralizing Li Nanzhi with a solitary strike.
Yang Luo had finally proven himself a dangerous rival in their eyes the moment he took action.
“Hahaha…”
Fen Wentian laughed toward the heavens, “Excellent, excellent! Things are finally becoming entertaining!
It would have been dreadfully dull if this brat turned out to be a weakling!”
Yan Juefeng bellowed across the distance, “Yang Luo, I am eager to face you in battle soon!”
“Yang Luo, I will be the one to bring you down!”
Ye Junxie’s roar echoed as well.
“I assumed this kid was never going to make a move!”
“But the moment he does, it is breathtaking!”
“Isn't that the truth? He took down the Jiuli Witch—ranked fourth on the previous Immortal Vault List—with just one punch. His strength is terrifying!”
“I have a feeling he wasn't even using his full power. Is it possible he is truly only at the Taiyi Xuanxian Middle Stage Cultivation level?!”
Spectators perched on various mountain peaks began to murmur in excitement.
In that moment.
Li Nanzhi remained suspended in the air, paralyzed by shock as if trapped in a dream.
She had been defeated by a single punch from this man.
What a disgrace!
An absolute humiliation!
Worse yet, it was obvious that he had intentionally throttled his own realm!
The man was clearly mocking her!
With eyes turning red, she glared at Yang Luo and screamed, “Yang Luo, do not be so full of yourself. If you truly have the skill, then crush every Tianjiao in this tournament and claim the top spot on the Immortal Vault List!”
Yang Luo gave a composed response, “I intended to do that regardless of your words.”
Having said that, he turned and walked away with effortless grace.
“Ahhhh! You bastard!!!”
Li Nanzhi stomped her foot in a fit of rage.
The referee Elder recovered from his stupor and announced loudly, “The victor of this bout: Yang Luo!”
“Brother Yang, incredible work!”
“Brother, you finally showed your hand. Simply amazing!”
“Keep it up, Brother! Aim for the pinnacle of the Immortal Vault List!”
A chorus of young cultivators cheered, their faces radiating respect as they watched Yang Luo.
The independent cultivators, in particular, viewed Yang Luo as their champion.
They had discovered that Yang Luo possessed no Sect affiliation and was a rogue cultivator just like them.
Zhu Yuan and Xu Ying pumped their fists in the air, their expressions brimming with joy and pride.
High in the distant sky.
Li Yaoshou massaged his temples, “I anticipated this outcome.
That silly girl still hasn't realized the nightmare of an opponent she is up against.”
Li Tianyang, Li Yunzheng, Gu Tianshang, and the others could only shake their heads with thin smiles.
“Emperor Nantian” of Yun Jincheng asked with genuine curiosity, “Friends, what realm has Little Luo actually reached by now?”
“Emperor Da Yi” Yi Jiuxiao remarked with a strange look, “I am certain this boy is not merely at the Taiyi Xuanxian Middle Stage!
Even though he hid his true realm, the aura and pressure he released in that split second did not belong to a Middle Stage Taiyi Xuanxian!”
“Is it possible Little Luo has advanced to the Taiyi Xuanxian Late Stage, or even the Perfected stage?”
Lei Dongtian, an Elder from the Yu Lei Immortal Sect, inquired.
Yang Luo’s acquaintances, “Emperor Yuhua” Jian Jingheng and “Futu Saint Master” Luo Shenghui, were equally baffled and intrigued.
They had not seen him for some time and found themselves unable to gauge his current Cultivation depth.
Even the Nine Heavenly Immortal Elders were unable to pin it down, merely suggesting the possibility that he had entered the Nine Heavens Immortal realm.
Naturally, they found that hard to swallow.
Despite their awareness of Yang Luo's immense talent and potential, achieving the Nine Heavens Immortal realm at his age in such a short window seemed impossible.
Throughout the history of the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain, countless Tianjiao had risen, yet none had ever reached the Nine Heavens Immortal realm before the age of thirty.
Their skepticism was logical; such a feat would be utterly nonsensical.
Li Yaoshou laughed softly and said, “Little Luo prefers we keep it a secret, so let us not pry.
You will find out soon enough when he is ready to show the world.”
Just as Yang Luo’s fight concluded.
Another duel commenced on the elevated stage of Jing Xiao Peak in the distance.
Standing across from one another were two bald men.
One was Bujie.
The other was the Xumi Buddha Child, the premier Tianjiao of Xumi Sacred Land, who held the seventh rank on the previous Immortal Vault List.
“A fight between two monks—this should be a spectacular show!”
A crowd quickly assembled to watch.
“That carefree little monk is named ‘Bujie,’ isn't he?”
Someone asked.
Another replied, “Correct, that is his Dharma name!
He is quite formidable; he has been tearing through the major Tianjiao over the last ten days!”
“The strange thing is his aura. He is clearly a monk, yet he looks sinister, employs Demon Techniques, and has a foul mouth!”
“Still, he might have met his match in the Xumi Buddha Child!”
“Without a doubt. Xumi Buddha Child is the greatest talent of his generation in Xumi Sacred Land. It is said he has a profound Buddha affinity and has inherited the legacy of ancient Buddhist masters!”
“This looks to be a clash between Buddhist and Demon arts!”
The spectators debated with fervor.
On the stage.
“Amitabha Buddha…”
Xumi Buddha Child pressed his palms together and chanted, “Benefactor, seeing your shaven head and your Buddha energy, I assume you hail from the West Desert Lingzhou?
But why do you carry such demonic Qi? Why do you utilize Buddhist Demon techniques instead of pure Buddhist Skills?”
“Stop talking rubbish!”
Bujie snapped back immediately, “I have nothing to do with your West Desert Lingzhou!
What I choose to cultivate is none of your business!”
“You…”
Xumi Buddha Child’s brow furrowed in anger, “How can a man of the cloth use such language?”
“I’m cursing, so what?”
Bujie replied with a smirk, “You lot from Xumi Sacred Land are nothing but a pack of hypocritical bald thieves!”
Having discovered that Xumi Sacred Land was holding his mother captive, he harbored nothing but contempt for them.
Had Mo Qianya not restrained him, he would have already charged their camp to pick a fight.
“Insolent!”
Xumi Buddha Child shouted, his eyes glowing with the ferocity of a Vajra, “How dare you defame our Buddhist Holy Land!”
“Oh, so the mask is off?”
Bujie mocked him, “Good. It must be exhausting pretending to be so holy, right?”
High above in the distance.
Mo Qianya, Mo Daokun, and the others from the Ancient Demon Sacred Land couldn't suppress their amusement at Bujie's antics.
Several of them burst into laughter.
Mo Daokun smiled and shook his head, “I am convinced now; Bujie definitely doesn't belong in a monastery.
Seeing that smug face of his, even I feel the urge to hit him.”
Mo Qianya’s eyes softened with a hint of memory, “The boy is exactly like his mother—wild and roguish.”
Mo Daokun said with gravity, “Father, do not worry. We will save my sister one day!”
“Indeed!”
Mo Qianya nodded firmly.
Back on the Jing Xiao Peak platform.
Xumi Buddha Child was now utterly livid!
Boom!
A colossal pillar of golden Buddhist light erupted from him, shooting straight into the clouds!
“Finally starting?”
Bujie gave a taunting grin, “Very well, then Lord Buddha shall have some fun with you!”