608: C608 Battle of Wu Zongs

C608 Battle of Wu Zongs

The void rumbled, as if there was a peerless Demonic Beast roaring in it. It was also like a divine elephant that had stepped into the endless hell. It let out a shocking sound and was engulfed by smoke. The master of Devil Elephant Palace, the Wu Zong, Fu Heng, had arrived.

Everyone's eyes froze, and their bodies trembled slightly. Among the top experts of the Wuya City, besides Flood Dragon King from the Dragon King Palace, another Wu Zong had arrived. His momentum was terrifying, and his mighty power was directly approaching the Buddhist Temple.

This was not something that the Third Devil General could compare with. The true Wu Zong's strength was absolutely terrifying. They had come personally for Han Feng and the old man. They wondered if the Buddhist Temple was willing to protect them.

Elder Liang's eyes revealed a sneer. For a small matter, two Wu Zongs had come personally. The Wu Zongs of the Wuya City were too cheap.

Abbot Master Jue Ku's expression was indifferent, as if he could not feel the pressure brought by the two Wu Zongs. Aware of the bitterness, Wu Jue and the others behind him understood. The people of Dragon King Palace and Devil Elephant Palace had ulterior motives. The Buddhist Temple had always kept a low profile. In the end, they still couldn't avoid the trouble of the secular world.

"Master Jue Ku, I haven't seen you for thirty years, but you are still like a stinky and hard rock. It's annoying." Before the master of Devil Elephant Palace showed himself, a cold voice was heard. It caused the expressions of many people to change slightly. The master of Devil Elephant Palace was even more arrogant than Flood Dragon King. He was so disrespectful to Master Jue Ku.

Only Flood Dragon King and a few others knew about the grudge between Fu Heng and Master Jue Ku. It had been a long time since they became the leaders of their respective powers. There had been many battles, and there had been victories and defeats between them. Thirty years had passed. Fu Heng's obsession was still there.

Fu Heng's footsteps were rolling in the air. There were footprints left behind in the void. He raised his hand and struck. A surge of terrifying spiritual energy rushed towards the spatial cage. However, what made his eyes slightly change was his attack. He didn't open the seal, but the Third Devil General was still trapped in the cage.

"Space Intent. No wonder it's so difficult to deal with." Fu Heng said with a cold expression. Although he had yet to break through to the Elemental Martial Stage, he had already comprehended the Spatial Profound Meaning. No wonder the Third Devil General suffered a great loss.

A wild and domineering Qi burst out from Fu Heng's body. He unleashed a devil fist, causing the space to shake. The seal was broken, and the Third Devil General flickered. He bowed to Fu Heng and said, "Thank you, Palace Master."

"Go back and cultivate properly." Fu Heng said coldly. This trip to the Third Devil General was really shameful. Even if he didn't blame the Third Devil General, it would still bring shame to the Devil Elephant Palace.

"Your subordinate understands." The Third Devil General left. He didn't have the face to stay here any longer.

After doing all of this, Fu Heng's figure slowly descended to the ground. He looked at Flood Dragon King and said, "Brother Jiao."

Flood Dragon King also cupped his fists and returned the salute. After that, he said indifferently, "It seems like Buddhist Temple isn't willing to hand him over."

"Little friend Han Feng is a distinguished guest of Buddhist Temple. No one is allowed to touch him." Although Ku Ku spoke slowly, his tone was firm and firm.

"A mere Genuine Martial Stage ant can become a distinguished guest of Buddhist Temple. Is Buddhist Temple really that weak now?" Fu Heng said with a cold smile.

"The master of the Devil Elephant Palace thinks that I am just an ant, but young master Jiao Rong of the Dragon King Palace... He tried his best to suppress me, but I have no idea what he is. He is not even comparable to an ant? " Han Feng retorted, causing the expressions of the people from the Dragon King Palace to turn cold.

A strange look flashed across Fu Heng's eyes. He knew Jiao Rong's strength very well. Jiao Rong wasn't any weaker than him when he was young, and he was even slightly stronger than his son. How could he be suppressed by Han Feng?

Naturally, he wouldn't seek confirmation on this matter. He still had to take the Dragon King Palace's face into consideration. He didn't pay any attention to Han Feng. This was just a primer, not his real purpose in coming to Buddhist Temple.

"What if I have to bring Han Feng away?" Fu Heng's eyes were incomparably cold.

"Then let's fight." He felt no fear of suffering.

"I was waiting for you to say that!" Fu Heng stepped forward, his body was shrouded in demonic light, as if an illusory image of the heavenly phenomena had appeared. His voice swept across the heavens and earth, and the Martial Fate Phase was faintly discernible, causing the eyes of everyone to flicker. It was rare to see a battle between Wu Zongs, even in the Wuya City.

Once a battle between Wu Zongs broke out, it would mean that the two major powers would become enemies, and they would never stop until their entire sect was destroyed. Therefore, it was rare for Wu Zongs to fight openly.

Fu Heng had come to Buddhist Temple today, and it was obvious that he was getting impatient from waiting. He wanted to use Fu Guantian's test to fight against Jue Ku.

Of course, Fu Guantian was still seriously injured even though the Third Devil General was holding the Earth Weapon. This was something Fu Heng didn't expect. Therefore, he and Flood Dragon King arrived one after another.

"Amitabha. This is the end of a bad karma." Master Jue Ku sighed softly. Then, he slowly walked towards the sky.

"Even if you enter the Void Gate, you won't be able to avoid the sins of the secular world." Han Feng thought to himself. Master Jue Ku could be said to be an eminent monk, but even so, when the matters of the mortal world were brought to him, he still couldn't avoid it. He could only fight.

Bang!

Under the first strike of the two men, the void trembled violently. It was as if a tempestuous storm was sweeping across the void, shaking the heaven and earth. Everyone felt as if they were enveloped by an incomparably strong pressure, making them unable to raise their heads.

"Old bald donkey, it's been thirty years since we last met. I wonder if you can still deal with my Heavenly Phenomenon Devil Technique!" Fu Heng's aura was monstrous. The demonic elephants seemed to be stomping on the void. At this moment, Fu Heng seemed to be bathed in demonic markings. With a raise of his hand, he unleashed a peerless demonic palm. It could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.

"The mortal world, the mortal world." Master Jue Ku took a step forward and a staff appeared in his hand, emitting a golden light. Then, he struck out with his staff, shattering the devil elephants one by one. Boundless devil marks lunged at him, but under his staff technique... It seemed as if all techniques were impervious to him, as if he was an ancient Buddha.2

The light of the ancient Buddha illuminated the void, illuminating the entire sky. Fu Heng transformed into the devil king of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. One devil fist after another shot out, wanting to shatter the ancient Buddha.

"Is this a battle between Wu Zongs?" Someone murmured in a low voice, feeling extremely envious in his heart. Only at this level could one be considered a true expert. Otherwise, there would always be many uneasy factors in Wuya City.

For example, if the Bai family also had an Expert of Elemental Martial Stage, the Bai family would have many choices, and they would not need to look at the Dragon King Palace's expression.

"The strength of the Buddhist Temple is indeed unfathomable. It's a Force of Martial Master Level, but I don't know about it. Master Jue Ku and Fu Heng, who is stronger?" Everyone was obviously curious about the strength of an Elemental Martial Stage. This realm was only a step away for most of them. However, this step was more than enough to trap them for a hundred years.

"Master Jue Ku's magic power is profound. No wonder he is the abbot of Buddhist Temple." Flood Dragon King said in a flat tone, then looked at Liang Zisheng and Han Feng, "But now, I can't protect you!"

After saying that, Flood Dragon King's silhouette flickered and appeared. Today's matter had already become a big deal. If he couldn't kill Han Feng and Elder Liang, Dragon King Palace would become the laughing stock of Wuya City.

"Wu Zong isn't someone who can act recklessly!" Elder Liang slowly stepped forward, and with a raise of his hand, he slashed out over a hundred sword lights. The dense sword beams seemed to want to tear Flood Dragon King apart, but Flood Dragon King's expression was cold. It was as if there was a dragon scale on his body, and the sword lights slashed onto his body. However, it couldn't pierce through his body.

"A Peak of Astral Martial Stage is only a Martial Lord after all." Flood Dragon King said with a cold smile. He stretched out his right hand, and it turned into the claw of a flood dragon. The dragon claw struck down with incredible force, as if it wanted to tear Liang Zisheng into pieces.

Suddenly, Flood Dragon King's arm stopped moving. A wave of spatial energy had imprisoned his dragon claw, causing his facial expression to turn ugly. He couldn't move at all.

A terrifying force pressed down on him. Liang Zisheng unleashed a terrifying spatial palm print that carried the force of space, as if it was going to crush Flood Dragon King into meat paste.

Flood Dragon King's facial expression turned ugly. As a Wu Zong, if he couldn't defeat a Martial Lord, how would the reputation of the Dragon King Palace be preserved from now on?

"Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens!" Flood Dragon King roared. A low roar unleashed a terrifying dragon might. Flood Dragon King's dragon claw destroyed everything and broke the spatial seal in front of him. However, at this moment, Liang Zisheng's endless sharp sword slashed at Flood Dragon King. Every sword had a terrifying sword intent, it was the profound meaning of the sword. The sword hovered in the air, as if it was going to pierce through everything.

Crack! Crack!

Flood Dragon King's dragon claw shattered all the sharp swords and clawed at Liang Zisheng's heart, as if it was going to dig out Liang Zisheng's heart.

However, numerous sword curtains appeared in front of Liang Zisheng, shining with the light of space. Flood Dragon King's dragon claw shattered two sword curtains in a row, but he was trapped by the third one. His body was also trapped in the abyss of the spatial zone.

"Break! Break! Break!" Flood Dragon King's mood was obviously incomparably violent. He personally attacked. Killing an Astral Martial Stage warrior required so much effort. He had already lost his face. He spat out the word "break" three times in a row. His palm reached up to the sky, as if it was going to explode the entire space.

Finally, Flood Dragon King blasted open the spatial abyss. The Flood Dragon's claw swept across the void like rotten wood. Liang Zisheng's figure soared into the sky, and he continued to fight Flood Dragon King in the void.

Liang Zisheng was a quasi Wu Zong. With the combination of the two types of Profound Meanings, his combat strength was astonishing. He was comparable to a real Wu Zong and was locked in a fierce battle with Flood Dragon King.

Only now did Jiao Rong realize that this old man was... What kind of power is that? If Elder Liang didn't want to cause any more trouble that day, he could have killed him and Jiao Tianhai in the Bai family. After that, he would bring his disciples and flee far away.

"Jiao Rong, don't hide in the back anymore. Stand out and let's continue the battle!" Han Feng wasn't in the mood to stand aside and watch the battle. He wanted to personally crush Jiao Rong.

"Wait, let me handle such a small character. You have already attacked just now. Now, let me practice. After all, I'm going to enter the Trial Land. " Wude stepped forward and said, causing Jiao Rong's eyes to turn cold. Han Feng and this fat monk deserved to die. How could they look down on him like this?

However, even Jiao Rong had to admit that Han Feng's combat strength was indeed amazing. Without revealing his trump card, it would be very difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

"Fat monk, let me skin you alive!" Jiao Rong rushed out. His blood energy soared to the sky, and his Flood Dragon bloodline instantly erupted!

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