The two of them had been fighting for nearly ten minutes. The other party suddenly slapped a palm, and then quickly stepped back, looking directly at Ye Huang, feeling horrified.
"How could you have such endless internal strength at such a young age? You - you have entered the innate realm?"
Bu Nengren couldn't believe his eyes. He originally thought that the world-destroying blow had consumed most of the opponent's energy, so he turned back and wanted to atone for his sins.
After all, the power that my family has built up in this area for many years was killed by the other party with one move. This is not a small crime.
Even if he leaves this domain and reaches his master, what awaits him will be a serious crime!
However, what he didn't expect at all was that the boy named Ye actually had so much energy to fight with him, and it was so endless that it made him feel endless.
"What? You only know now?"
Ye Huang snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
I have to say that this old guy really has his wits about him. The environment on the plateau is already harsh, and the warriors who have been refined here are much stronger than those who come out of the plains in terms of strength and ability to withstand attacks.
The Bu Nengren in front of him seemed to have received some kind of blessing. Ye Huang felt that his attacks on the opponent's vital parts were blocked by an inexplicable force when they were about to touch the vital parts.
After several trials, he finally confirmed this possibility.
"You really surprised the poor monk. No wonder you can survive until now despite repeated assassinations."
Looking at Ye Huang, Bu Nengren said with emotion.
"It seems that you are very familiar with my affairs. So, you have been studying me?"
"At such a young age, he has caused such a big disturbance throughout the East and the West. It's hard not to let people know about it!"
"I heard that you have something similar to the living Buddha relic on your body? I don't know if it's true or not?"
"What, you want to snatch it but you can't?"
Ye Huang sneered and took out a ball of dragon energy and sea soul directly in front of the opponent. Two existences with completely opposite attributes shone with different brilliance in Ye Huang's hands, but they did not cover each other.
After seeing the sea soul and dragon energy, Bu Nengren's eyes became hot, and his eyes were no longer as clear as when he was pretending to be a noble monk.
"Huh! That's nonsense, you're an eminent monk who's been blinded by materialistic desires!"
Emperor Ye was very disdainful of this kind of behavior of pretending to be noble and treating everything as dirt.
He does not deny that there are people in this world who look down upon everything and achieve Buddha nature.
But Bu Nengren in front of him was just pretending. He could ignore ordinary things because these items no longer had any meaning.
But the other party couldn't calm down about the sea soul and dragon energy, which already explained the problem.
He is only interested in things that are useful to him, rather than being detached from everything as people say.
"What, you want it?"
Looking at the other person's greedy eyes, Ye Huang asked.
"This thing is not rare for poor monks, but a friend of mine needs this kind of thing to repair a chronic illness."
"You don't care about this thing. Haha, you can't bear it. The Living Buddha is indeed a great monk. He doesn't even look at these things. I admire him."
With a sneer in his heart, Ye Huang took back the sea soul and dragon energy, and he could see the disappointment in the other person's eyes.
"Donor Ye, are you trying to be a poor monk?"
"Am I kidding you? Why do you say that? This thing belongs to me, and I didn't say I wanted to give it to you."
Ye Huang smiled jokingly, "Don't forget, you and I are enemies!"
"Why is there any hostility? It's just that you and I have cognitive biases. Enemies can completely become friends. As long as we envelope ourselves as Buddhas, we can both become Buddhas. Is there any distinction between us and enemies?"
"Fuck you, I'm a demon, how can I become your hypocritical Buddha! Looking at your face, I want to vomit, I'd better send you to hell earlier."
After cursing, Ye Huang thought that his father was still being pestered by five old lamas, and the murderous intention in his heart immediately emerged.
Here, Bu Nengren also felt the murderous intention that suddenly emerged from Ye Huang's body, and his heart twisted.
"Did this kid just play with me just now, and now he is really planning to kill him?"
Just as he was concentrating on his thoughts, Ye Huang on the opposite side began to accumulate real energy. For a moment, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew in the air, and he once again fell into an apocalyptic situation.
Upon seeing this scene, Bu Nengren quickly stepped back, the Zen staff in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground, he hurriedly recited the six-character mantra in his mouth, then pinched the Jue Seal and suddenly slapped the Zen staff.
"Buzz!"
A violent trembling sound sounded, as if it had been activated. The Zen staff was instantly coated with a layer of golden light, and the golden light shone within a radius of ten feet.
Afterwards, Bu Nengren took out several treasures from his body and blessed the Zen staff.
In just a few seconds, the opponent placed a huge barrier around himself to block Ye Huang's offensive.
"Do you really think I can still use Destruction? Why do I need to use that move to kill you?"
"Ghost!"
With a sharp shout, Ye Huang's figure disappeared out of thin air.
"I want to see which one is stronger, your shield or my offensive!"
In the air, Ye Huang's voice suddenly sounded, and then there was a loud bang. Ye Huang's killing move stood directly on the opponent's Zen staff.
Then Bu Nengren, who was standing in the formation and casting a spell, saw his Zen staff bending down after resisting it for almost several seconds, and the opponent's figure flashed directly out of the twisted air.
"How is that possible?!"
Bu Nengren was so horrified that his whole face changed color.
His own Zen staff was personally blessed by his master and had the function of protecting his life. Ordinary ancient warriors would not be able to use it at all unless the opponent's strength reached that of his master.
But how could this kid in front of me break through to the Tongxuan realm?
"Nothing is impossible! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is only a foreign object after all, not your own strength!"
Behind him, Ye Huang stood still and said calmly. Just when the other party shouted that sound, Ye Huang's move was completed.
"Cough cough cough"
Bu Nengren made a hoarse voice, and blood slowly began to ooze out from a shallow, invisible gap in his neck.
"You - you actually killed me, how - how is it possible?"
When he was dying, Bu Nengren didn't understand why the other party actually killed him.
"Nothing is impossible."
Behind Bu Nengren's back, he lightly tapped the other person's head.
With a soft sound of "wave", Ye Huang's true energy was directly absorbed into the opponent's brain, cutting off his last vestige of life.
