963: C963 First Out

C963 First Out

With that said, Chu Yun activated the Demonic Buddha Seed within his second soul piece. Black and gold Qi flowed out, causing him to look like a Demonic Buddha statue that was sitting cross-legged.

Behind him, tens of thousands of kilometers in the air.

Countless Buddha statues covered the sky and covered the fields, each of them exuding a demonic aura. They said whether they were righteous or evil.

These Buddha statues had different postures, but they all had the same terrifying aura.

"If I say one-handed, then it means one-handed."

Chu Yun's eyes blossomed with a bright light as he punched out with his fist. At the same time, he shouted, "Myriad Manifestation Devil Buddha!"

"Pfft!"

Chu Yun's single hand was extremely fast; he was controlling the Thunder Flood Dragon in the air.

At the same time, the hundreds of Buddha statues behind him attacked at the same time with one hand.

Under this terrifying wave of air, everything in front of him turned into ashes and disappeared. It was like a sudden torrent that swallowed the entire world.

The ten heaven's pride level experts who had attacked together didn't even have time to cry out in horror before they were completely swallowed by the Thunder Flood Dragon.

Fast, too fast.

At the same level of cultivation, no one would be able to see clearly just how Chu Yun threw a punch.

He only felt that his attacks were extremely fast, as though he was playing a magnificent piece of music.

In the same instant, the ten heaven's pride level experts were entangled by the lightning dragons, dying a violent death.

Not even a corpse remained.

"The power of the Devil Buddha?"

Fang Wu Jing raised his brows, slightly surprised.

This brat, could it be that he had ties with the West Tianfu Mountain?

Throughout history, any Monk who managed to cultivate the power of the Devil Buddha was considered a rare Super Chosen.

After fusing Buddhism energy and demonic energy, one's strength would rise very quickly.

Of course, the power of the Demonic Buddha was also evil, so the people did not know much about it.

However, only when a monk with a buddhist heart falls into the Path of Demon and is able to maintain a pure buddhist heart without being disturbed, will it merge into a unique devilish buddhist power.

If one had even the slightest bit of willpower, they would be tempted by the Devil Dao and be completely demonized.

However, if the Buddhism energy was too vast, it would exterminate the Demonic Qi and fail to merge with it.

The Mu Liuhuo was also very surprised, his eyes flashed a look of thought, as her mind started to plan anew.

Hua Feilong was dead, so the piece of the Washington was missing half.

If he wanted to complete that plan, he could only change his way of thinking.

Without mentioning anything else, this Chu Yun was not bad.

The special qualities that he possessed were something that ordinary heaven's pride level experts would never possess. Moreover, he didn't have any background, so it was easy to lure him over.

As for the Luofu's City Lord and the Great Shixiong of the Patrol Hall?

Heh, what kind of bullshit identity is this? It's not even worth mentioning.

The Mu Liuhuo did not care about all these. He was even thinking about how to lure Chu Yun and serve him.

A young heaven's pride level expert only yearned for cultivation resources, status, and women.

If he could make Chu Yun willingly serve him, then he could advance his plans by a lot.

"This is the power of the Devil Buddha!"

"It can't be?"

"I've only heard of the power of the Devil Buddha from legends. I never thought that I would actually witness it with my own eyes."

"Not incredible."

Amongst the many heaven chosen, there were many who were experienced and knowledgeable. When they saw Chu Yun's methods, they all gasped.

As for the ten heaven's pride level experts, no one cared about them anymore.

Chu Yun retracted his Profound Spirit Qi and smiled.

Indeed, it was as he had said. From beginning to end, he had only used one hand, not even moving an inch.

He stood up and said with a smile, "First in the group, it should be me, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The referee from afar broke out in a cold sweat and quickly nodded his head.

Is this kid even human? He's simply a monster.

From ancient times until now, the Dragon Gate Conference had been held many times, but there had never been anyone who had been able to suppress the masses with such astounding skills!

With his own strength, he challenged everyone in the group.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, none of them would have believed it.

And Chu Yun, naturally became the first person in the group to be promoted to the top 100.

Fang Wu Jing made up his mind. It didn't matter if Chu Yun had won the last place in the competition, he had to hurry up and get him over to his side.

With Chu Yun's performance, if he could not take first place, then it could only be said that there were hidden talents in the huge Holy Kingdom of Yaochi!

There was hope for them to become even more powerful!

Chu Yun's gaze swept across the entire competition grounds. The other cultivators had already recovered from their shock and were engaged in their own battles.

To place first in the top 100, he would need some time.

"Chu Yun, we will reward you with being the first to advance into the top 100!"

Fang Wu Jing suddenly said, with a flick of his finger, a pill flew towards Chu Yun.

In terms of how to use medicinal pills, Fang Wujing was very clever. It did not seem that his speed was fast, but in reality, there were forty-nine variations in strength.

If Chu Yun wanted to receive this pill, he would have to use his own meticulous control to instantly remove forty-nine different types of strength.

If it was even slightly slower by a second, the pill would have exploded and disintegrated into nothingness.

It could be said that Fang Wujing's actions had both the intention to win her over and the intention to probe her.

The current Chu Yun was only displaying a strong and flourishing power, as well as the power of the devil Buddha.

However, if he was able to remove the special technique on the pill in an instant, it would mean that his strength was extremely balanced.

After all, even Master life and death realm was helpless against these forty-nine types of strength.

Chu Yun was surprised, he did not expect Fang Wu Jing to suddenly use this move.

But soon, a confident smile appeared on his face as he said in a clear voice, "This subject thanks Your Majesty for the gift!"

After that, Chu Yun extended his hand and grabbed the pill.

In the next second, Chu Yun's palms shook multiple times, moving horizontally from left to right, bringing about countless afterimages.

When the other cultivators saw this, they felt perplexed.

The emperor has bestowed you a pill, and you should be the one to follow suit. Why are you doing such actions? Are you trying to attract the attention of the masses?

Chu Yun's wrist, in that short second, continuously shook forty-nine times, and every time was completely different.

The forty-nine types of forces contained within it were all dissolved in a second.

Chu Yun turned over his wrist, opening up his palm, only to see a round pill lying on top of it, spinning.

Surprisingly, it was a combat rank pill.

Seeing that, Fang Wu Jing was overjoyed.

For Chu Yun to be able to dissolve the energy that he had attached to the stone within a second, showed that his control over it surpassed that of ordinary True Lord life and death realm.

This kind of talent was absolutely worth looking forward to.

Chu Yun walked down the stage, and directly walked to Cheng Bining's side, and smiled: Enter rank 100, and will not disappoint Hall Master's hopes.

Cheng Bining glared at Chu Yun with some anger, and knew that he was intentionally playing tricks on him.

After all, in the past he had said that he begged Chu Yun to definitely fight his way into the top hundred.

From the looks of it, what did the top hundred count for?

He would kill Hua Feilong in his first battle, and as long as no accidents happened, he would definitely be in the top three.

It was even possible for him to be ranked first.

"If it's only the top hundred and you're already satisfied, then just admit defeat in the next match."

Cheng Bining said snappily.

"Haha, of course not."

Not to mention for himself, even if it was for the tour hall, Zhao Tiechui, and Song Ziqi, he would still have to kill his way down here!

"Apart from you, everyone else is doing quite well."

Cheng Bining shifted her gaze and looked at the other stages.

Monk Luan Lai, Tang Zixian, and Yi Lili did not meet any strong opponents, but continued to stand guard on the stage, showing off their brilliant performances.

Mu Tu and Mu Hongyuan were in the same group. If there were no accidents, then it should be the only qualifying spot between the two of them.

As for Tang Haoran and Wang Boqian, they were both unlucky to have met with Xu Buruo and Lu Xianying respectively.

Huo Xun met Fan Jinlang.

Mao Erming met Fang Luo.

Mu Baixiu met Song Ziqi.

In short, it wouldn't be easy to make it through the ranks and fight his way into the top 100.

In other words, this kind of competition wasn't fair. It depended on one's luck.

Even if you were to be ranked second in terms of overall strength and get first place, you would still be eliminated early in the group stage, just like the previous Hua Feilong.

If he wanted to cry out grievances, there was no place for him to do so.

"Great Sage, brother, I didn't ask you to kill Hua Feilong with your own hands, what a pity."

Chu Yun gazed into the distance, at Guan Kai.

The Great Sage was lazy by nature, since he did not participate, he definitely would not come and watch.

It was unknown what kind of expression he would have on his face when he heard that Hua Feilong had died.

Lu Xianying defeated many Heaven's Pride along the way, winning cleanly.

His sword was so fast that no one could avoid it.

On the other hand, Wang Boqian had also won consecutively, unleashing his Shadow Martial Spirit to the fullest.

And these two people were unavoidably matched.

"My sword is too cold. I need to drink some blood to keep warm."

Lu Xianying lightly patted the Sword Sheath on her back, only to see a long sword with a biting cold light, flying high up in the sky.

Around the longsword floated many petals, looking very beautiful.

He reached out and grabbed the sword. All of the petals fell down at the same time, making his strength very clear.

Wang Boqian snorted, when encountering such a strong enemy, no matter what, it would be useless, he could only fight!

"Amongst so many people, you're the only one with a bit of strength. It's a pity that the final entry is mine."

Mu Hongyuan was standing on stage as he crooked his fingers at Mu Tu, who was standing below the stage.

In the face of provocation, Mu Tu naturally did not avoid it.

Stepping into the devilish profound step, he arrived at the arena in the blink of an eye and laughed: "Young Master Mu, please do not follow Hua Feilong's footsteps in a while!"

Mu Hongyuan's expression changed and he coldly snorted, "That will depend on whether you have the ability or not!"

"Just admit defeat."

Fang Luo's gaze finally fell on Mao Erming's body.

This brat wasn't strong, but his fighting spirit was strong. Along the way, he defeated many people who were stronger than him.1

Logically speaking, his fighting spirit should have been able to ensure that he would be relegated from the other groups, but unfortunately, he met him.

Mao Erming's eyes flickered, he knew that the young man in front of him who carried a noble aura was Holy Kingdom of Yaochi's seventeenth prince, Fang Luo.

At the same time, he was also one of the hottest contestants in the competition for first place.

"I am no match for him, but I still want to seek the advice of the prince!"

A flash of unwillingness to lose flashed past Mao Erming's eyes, and he clenched his teeth.

It wasn't his style to admit defeat after standing up here with much difficulty along the way.

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