The boundless space quieted down, and everyone stopped fighting. Countless eyes looked from the city to the sky, all focused on Qin Hao and Abbot Hui Tong.
Today, Qin Hao led a group of monarchs here to settle the old grudge with the Northern Yan, but Hui Tong asked him to surrender. Otherwise, none of the people he brought with him would be able to escape safely.
Qin Hao smiled. This monk was so arrogant.
However, arrogance was built on the foundation of strength, and he had the right to be arrogant.
Raging demonic flames surged, burning fiercely, and filled the endless void. Qin Hao bathed in the Red Lotus Overlord Fire, his silver hair flying, and his eyes exuding the domineering aura of an emperor as he looked directly at the Abbot of Tiangang Temple.
Hui Tong looked at the opposite side. Qin Hao was responding to him with action. In this battle, he would not retreat, and it was impossible for him to surrender.
"Amitabha."
A solemn Buddhist chant sounded. Hui Tong sat cross-legged in the void, his Buddha body raging with golden light. He had tasted Qin Hao's power, which was far above that of the Sword Emperor. It was incomparably powerful and domineering. The battle between them would be a fierce contest.
The endless golden light gathered stronger and stronger. Hui Tong's body flowed with the supreme Buddhist Dharma. With the word "Jia", an incomparably terrifying Buddhist aura suppressed the heavens, and the earth trembled. Then, a Buddhist golden bell surrounded by Sanskrit appeared. It was huge and boundless, and the Sanskrit characters flickered and rotated. Between heaven and earth, the sound of the golden bell rang.
Dang!
As the sound spread, the blood of countless cultivators in the sky and below boiled, as if it was about to seep out of their pores. They could not suppress it at all, and were all bleeding from their seven orifices due to Hui Tong's fierce Buddhist aura.
Qin Hao only felt a terrifying sound wave rushing at him, and the Red Lotus Overlord Fire around him flew backward as if it was swept away by a gust of wind. He felt dizzy and shaken.
Dang!
The Buddhist bell rang for the second time.
Tsiogua and the others were forced to stop. They released their Emperor aura to block it, and felt that their souls were violently attacked.
Qin Hao's Emperor Spirit trembled, and he also felt the Buddhist aura invading his Emperor body. The sound of the Buddhist bell echoed in his mind, attacking his soul again and again. His aura became chaotic because of this, and he guessed that the Buddhist bell was Hui Tong's soul.
Dang!
Another sound rang out.
Between the heavens and earth, a storm of bell chimes swept out. Golden light erupted from the Buddhist bell, enveloping the entire sky. Everyone was engulfed by the Buddhist light. In an instant, Tsiogua, Ye Shuihan, and the others coughed out blood one after another. The emperor light around them weakened, revealing painful expressions. Clearly, they were injured by the Hui Tong Buddhist energy.
Qin Hao's soul was shaken. When this bell chime entered his ears, it carried with it surging Buddhist energy and actually invaded his will, wanting to destroy his Emperor Dao Intent.
However, how could Hui Tong's cultivation level shake the emperor's will of a Flawless Great Emperor in his previous life?
Bang!
Qin Hao took a powerful step forward, and a terrible dragon roar filled his body. A dragon-shaped phantom coiled around his body, and the power of the dragon continued to strengthen his flesh and blood. The dragon scales on his face were faintly discernible. An even more violent emperor's aura erupted. The starlight of the Great Path sprinkled down from the sky, and the stars moved, covering the entire world of the Buddhist light. Qin Hao punched out, and the fist light flew out, condensing into a violent meteorite that whistled forward. It slammed heavily on the giant Buddhist bell, igniting a terrible explosion. The Sanskrit characters flashing on the Buddhist bell were shattered.
Bang!
Qin Hao punched out a second time, and the power of the Great Path meteorite around him was even stronger. The fist light hit the Buddhist bell until it shook wildly, and a layer of dense cracks appeared on it.
This scene caused the expressions of many spectators to change.
"Break."
The power of the dragon increased, and Qin Hao's Emperor body seemed to contain an ancient dragon. The terrible power merged with the meteorite rules, and the starry sky of the Great Path trembled. Everyone saw a beam of fist light pass through the Buddhist bell, penetrating it forcefully, and blasted in front of Hui Tong.
"So strong."
Countless people were shocked. Qin Hao's rising aura and power had completely overshadowed that of Abbot Hui Tong.
Emperor Qi, who was far away from the battle and hiding in the void, was extremely shocked. Qin Hao's improvement was too shocking. Not only had he ascended to the Emperor Path, but he was also evenly matched with the number one monk of the Northern Frontier.
Five years ago, he had only been a Yuan Venerate.
At that time, Emperor Yan and Emperor Qi had personally come to Liaodu. Even though Qin Hao's attitude was neither servile nor overbearing, he was actually not worthy of their attention.
Now, he had actually grown to such a terrifying extent.
"Fortunately, Old Man is not loyal."
Pavilion Master Jiang wiped the large amount of sweat from his forehead. He was sweating like rain, and his heart was about to suffocate. His legs were trembling.
Qin Hao was too frightening.
Boom!
The fist radiance pierced through the air like a Great Path meteorite, carrying the power of the stars in the sky as it headed straight for Hui Tong.
Hui Tong sat cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed. A terrifying whistling sound blasted in front of him. He put his palms together and the Buddha will around him surged crazily. A golden pillar of Buddha light descended from the sky and blocked it. It collided with the meteor fist aura. Suddenly, the fist aura exploded and Qin Hao's attack was blocked. However, the pillar of Buddha light also broke from the middle. Countless fist auras scraped past Hui Tong's face, leaving behind small wounds.
However, neither of them stopped.
At the top of the void.
One by one, the Buddha pillars descended and fell straight toward Qin Hao. Every Buddha pillar contained an extremely terrifying and flawless Buddhist power. Not only was Hui Tong's Emperor body flawless, but his Emperor intent and cultivation techniques were also extremely powerful. He had no weaknesses.
The dense Buddha pillars fell from the sky like a storm. There was no blind spot for Qin Hao to rest and take a breather.
Qin Hao looked up at the sky. The Buddha pillars covered the sky and the sun. The space particles contained destructive Buddhist power. It was a terrifying attack.
Qin Hao took a mystical step, using the Water and Wind Godstep. As he landed, the will of the emperor merged with the great path. The entire Northern Yan Imperial City trembled under his feet. His movements seemed slow, but he was everywhere. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to predict. Even the will of the emperor could not lock onto him.
No matter how many Buddha pillars fell from the sky, none of them could hit him.
Abbot Hui Tong opened his eyes and looked at Qin Hao's silhouettes all over the sky. Every time the Buddha Pillar crashed down, a silhouette would be destroyed. It was just an afterimage. This son-in-law of Emperor Xiao's had reached the pinnacle of profoundness.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Hui Tong sensed an extremely dangerous aura approaching. Buddhist power gathered in his eyes, and a bright golden light burst from his eyes. Under the observation of the Buddha's Eyes, he found that Qin Hao was already in front of him. The fist radiance flashing with Great Path meteorites blasted toward him.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!
A row of dense Buddha pillars fell in front of Hui Tong, turning into an indestructible golden wall of Buddhism.
Just when Hui Tong had just formed a defense, Qin Hao waved his fist. There was a terrible light piercing through. Between heaven and earth, an extremely turbulent power suddenly filled the air. Dili opened the Fist Palace in the Battle of the Nine Palaces. It complemented with the power of the dragon, and mixed with the momentum of the Great Path meteorites. With a boom, it broke through Hui Tong's golden wall of Buddha's light. All the Buddha pillars were directly shattered and imprinted on his chest.
Everyone saw that the Buddha's body, which was sitting cross-legged in the void, slid backward wildly. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Hui Tong's mouth. His square face showed pain for the first time. He was blasted back a hundred feet before he could stabilize his body.
But this punch still did not disperse the Buddhist power on him.
"Too strong."
Qi Yuan said.
Not only was Hui Tong strong, but Qin Hao's growth was also far beyond imagination. He remembered that when they escaped from the Divine Palace, Qin Hao's realm was still suppressed by Xiao Han, Shou Wuque, Ning Tianxing, and Qingzhi Han. At that time, their strength was still evenly matched.
But at this moment, Qin Hao's surging Emperor qi surpassed that of Shou Wuque. He had broken through to the fourth layer of Emperor Yuan. Even Abbot Hui Tong was beginning to feel overwhelmed by this burst of power.
So many Divine Palace disciples besieged Hui Tong, and their Emperor techniques were overwhelming, but he was still calm and composed. He even defeated the joint forces of Shou Wuque and Zhan Ye.
Qin Hao was able to suppress Hui Tong a little by himself.
Now, among all the juniors in the four regions of the continent, Qin Hao was basically unrivaled. Even Ning Tianxing couldn't do it.
Swish!
Swish!
Just as everyone was shocked, several Emperor lights tore through the space and descended from outside Yangui City. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in the middle of the battle, exuding the aura of Emperor Yuan.
They were Emperor Xiao of the Northern Border, Duan Zhanfei, Emperor Luoshui of the Western Liang, and his wife, Xin Keyue.
"Father, Mother."
When Ye Shuihan saw Ye Longyuan, he took a step forward, and with a flash of light, he had already arrived in front of the two.
"Father, Uncle Duan."
A beautiful figure riding on the Seven-colored Demon Sparrow's divine light appeared. Xiao Han couldn't hide any longer and flew over as well.
"You …" Xiao Yi and the others were shocked. They looked at the battle situation one by one. Many top figures of the Northern Border were present. Hall Master Liu Xing, Palace Master Cao of the Jueyin Palace, Emperor Qi, Emperor Yan, Pavilion Master Jiang, and even … Xiao Yi stared at Yan Zu and Fu Di. His strong vigilance made him tremble a little. Did these two old monsters really come out of seclusion?
"In order to not worry you, we came with our boss in advance to deal with this matter. I didn't expect you to still come."
Ye Shuihan smiled. Their battleship was fast enough, and Ye Longyuan had received the news that it would take some time for him to rush from the Western Liang to the Northern Border to see Xiao Yi. They thought that before that, they could smoothly solve all the problems and go back to see Xiao Yi. They didn't expect that a difficult monk, Hui Tong, would appear.
"Nonsense."
Xiao Yi said in a low voice. He looked ahead and saw Qin Hao confronting Hui Tong of the Northern Border.
Just a moment ago, when they tore the space apart, they had already seen the scene of Qin Hao blasting Hui Tong away. Other than being shocked, they were also a little scared.
This abbot of the Tiangang Temple was very powerful. He was said to be invincible in the Imperial Realm if the ancestors of the various clans of the Northern Border didn't come out. Even though Xiao Yi had never fought with him, he knew that he was very powerful.
However, Qin Hao dared to bring a group of children to the nest of the Murong family in the Northern Yan to fight, and even directly fought with Abbot Hui Tong. How could they not be afraid when they thought of this?
Qin Hao looked at Xiao Yi and smiled. The emperor's light around him flickered. He was not injured at all.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant interrupted everyone's conversation. Seeing Xiao Yi come personally, Hui Tong's golden eyes immediately stared at him. He faced Yan Zu and Fu Di and said, "Both of you, I have done my best in today's battle. I will leave the rest to you. Buddhists have their missions."
After that, Abbot Hui Tong stepped forward and walked toward Xiao Yi step by step. At this moment, his body once again erupted with an even more solemn Buddhist power.
Yan Zu watched quietly. This monk Hui Tong was really going to attack Xiao Yi.
However, leave the rest to him and Fu Di?
He also wanted to deal with it, but there was a strong emperor's will above his head. It was like a peerless sword. If he moved even a little, it could slash down.