Yan Zu and Fu Di didn't move. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they were afraid. They knew that whoever moved first would be suppressed by the powerful Emperor Will.
In the boundless void, only Hui Tong of Tiangang Temple was walking alone. He approached Xiao Yi step by step, the Buddhist golden light around him exerting great pressure on everyone.
Many people looked at this scene in confusion. The person who stirred up trouble today was Qin Hao. Abbot Hui Tong should be looking for Qin Hao to discuss martial arts. Why was he oppressing Xiao Yi?
Qin Hao also didn't understand. He used the Water Wind Step and stood in front of Xiao Yi and Xiao Han, facing Hui Tong. The battle between the two hadn't ended. He couldn't let them attack others, not to mention that his father-in-law was behind them.
"Benefactor Qin, it's already the Buddha's mercy that I don't want to be your enemy. Don't stop me.
Otherwise, don't blame Buddhism for being merciless. "
Hui Tong's footsteps suddenly stopped as he shouted in a deep voice.
Except for Yan Zu and Fu Di, he didn't care about anyone else here. He would attack directly.
But as for how strong Qin Hao's cultivation was, he knew the answer in his heart.
"Why?"
Qin Hao asked, "Am I not your target?"
Why did he choose Xiao Yi?
"Benefactor Xiao cultivated the Demonic Way. He is guilty. Today, let me use the Buddhist Way to purify Benefactor Xiao's Emperor Way," Hui Tong answered.
His tone was very determined. Demons and Buddhas had been at odds since ancient times. This was the way of Buddhism.
Qin Hao smiled. Purify Xiao Yi's Emperor Way?
To put it bluntly, he would destroy Xiao Yi's cultivation.
This monk was ruthless.
"Qin Hao, get out of the way."
Xiao Yi stood out. His Emperor Will bloomed, and black Emperor Light appeared on his body. It was no secret that he cultivated the Demonic Way. Everyone in the Northern Borderline knew.
If it weren't for this Demonic Way, he wouldn't have been able to subdue Daliao in these ten years.
Since this battle came to him, he wouldn't back down.
However, Qin Hao took a step forward and walked in front of Xiao Yi.
Hui Tong immediately frowned and said, "If Benefactor Qin continues to obstruct the Buddhist Sect, I will use all my strength and will not hold back."
There was a faint threat in his tone. He would do anything to kill Qin Hao.
"Full power … Do you think you're the only one who hasn't used your full power?"
Qin Hao roared. An extremely shocking dragon roar resounded from his imperial body. Terrifying dragon might rippled out as a layer of dragon scales covered his face. His entire right arm transformed into a sharp dragon claw.
In the previous battle with Hui Tong, he did not even activate his Dragonform and only used 50% of his Dragon Power.
Full power?
Alright, let's show Hui Tong what it means to go all out.
The terrifying dragon roar shook the void, and the sound waves radiated out. Everyone covered their ears, feeling as if there was an evil dragon churning wildly in their minds, trying to tear their souls apart.
Beams of bright light erupted one after another, piercing through all the major acupoints on Qin Hao's body. The Battle of the Nine Palaces Dili filled his bloodline, and the eight palaces were all opened, evolving into the Battle God Physique. The terrifying will of the Battle God descended from the Nine Heavens and attached itself to Qin Hao's body. From afar, it was actually a huge phantom of the Battle God that enveloped him. Endless battle intent filled the air, and the phantom was dazzling all over, looking insufferably arrogant.
With the operation of the Martial Lord's Path of Falling Stars, the sky completely turned into a starry sky Dao Realm. The stars in the sky flickered, and the power of the stars fell on the phantom of the Battle God. When Qin Hao raised his fist, the Great Dao shook violently. The phantom of the Battle God also punched forward. The fist condensed into a huge meteorite, and flames surged as it blasted towards the Abbot of Tiangang Temple.
At this moment, the sky seemed to have collapsed, and no one could stand steadily. Just the airflow when the phantom of the Battle God punched was enough to make the Yuan Emperors present fall back uncontrollably, including Xiao Yi.
Hui Tong's expression suddenly changed wildly. The blood in his meridians surged wildly, and waves of divine Buddhist power rushed to the outside world. His body burst out with monstrous Buddhist light, condensing into a huge Buddha body. Hui Tong was in the center of the Buddha body, and he raised his palm and slammed it forward. The giant Buddha also slammed its palm forward. In an instant, the meteorite fist of the phantom of the Battle God and the palm of the Buddha statue collided.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sonic booms exploded everywhere in the void, and the space shattered like a mirror, revealing a series of terrifying faults.
At this moment, even people as strong as Yan Zu and Fu Di widened their eyes. Powerful Emperor's Will bloomed, forming a protective aura around their bodies to resist the power of the two.
As for Tsiogua and the others, they had already slipped away and hid far away.
Poof!
Pavilion Master Jiang's cultivation was a little weaker, at the peak of the Renhuang Realm. He hadn't entered the Imperial Realm, so his speed was naturally not as fast as the many Emperors present. His body was only slightly swept by the aftershock, and he felt as if a layer of his skin was peeled off. The feeling was indescribably wonderful.
At this moment, the Battle God's meteorite fist slammed into the giant palm of the Buddha statue. The wild power of the Great Path burst out violently, and the Buddha's palm was directly shattered into nothingness. Then, the punch continued forward and penetrated the body of the giant Buddha. Countless people in the city were horrified to see that a huge transparent hole had been blasted through the golden body of the Buddha statue. The punch finally landed on Abbot Hui Tong.
Poof!
A mouthful of Buddha's blood sprayed out, and the Buddhist light that enveloped Hui Tong's body was completely dispersed. He staggered back, and as he retreated, he couldn't help but cough violently. His bald head was covered with blue veins, and thick blood vessels seemed to be bursting out of his skin. Obviously, Qin Hao's attack had exceeded the maximum range that he could withstand.
The Abbot of Tianfang Temple, the Divine Monk Hui Tong, who was known to be invincible in the Imperial Realm, was defeated in the end!
Qin Hao only used one punch to penetrate his Buddha body, dissipate his Buddhist light, and seriously injured him, causing him to vomit blood repeatedly.
But he previously said that he wanted Qin Hao to surrender. Otherwise, none of the Emperors present today would be able to escape safely from under his nose.
Just now, he even vaguely threatened Qin Hao not to obstruct the Buddhist sect because he didn't use his full strength.
And now, this was his full strength?
With one punch, Qin Hao's Buddhist power was completely dispersed. He frantically retreated, coughing and vomiting blood. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he couldn't withstand a single blow.
Shocking!
Incomparably shocking!
Even Yan Zu and Fu Di were shocked by Qin Hao's punch. Who would have thought that the Abbot of Tiangang Temple would be unscathed after being besieged by more than ten Emperors? In the end, he couldn't withstand the power of Qin Hao's punch.
At this moment, Hui Tong retreated dozens of meters in a row before he could stabilize his feet. He felt that all the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered by Qin Hao. He was equally shocked as he looked at the white-haired young man in front of him with a puzzled look.
"Why?"
He asked.
He knew that his talent wasn't high, and he might not be able to step into the first level of the Imperial Realm in his lifetime.
Therefore, he cultivated Buddhism diligently and endured what ordinary people couldn't endure. He forged a flawless body, cultivated a flawless Buddhist intent, and cultivated the supreme Buddhist techniques. Everything was tempered to the limit by him. The path he walked was a difficult Emperor's Dao that Emperors of the continent never dared to try. Because this path took too much time, one might be stuck on this path for the rest of one's life.
Even so, Hui Tong had no regrets. His hard work and hard work finally allowed him to cultivate a flawless Dao that far surpassed that of other Emperors. There was no weakness in this path.
But how could he be defeated by Qin Hao, a fourth-level Imperial Realm cultivator?
He didn't understand. Even Hui Tong's eyes were confused.
"Because there is also a gap between the limits. Your so-called limit is only your own limit, but how can you know how high the limits of others are?"
Qin Hao said.
This sentence was a bit cruel, but it was the truth. Even if Hui Tong went through a lot of hardships to become a flawless Emperor, his talent was limited. If he met an Emperor who was more talented than him and had also forged a flawless Dao, he would be defeated. It was only natural that he would be defeated.
Hui Tong's face was sad. He understood. He looked at Qin Hao and said, "Even so, I want to purify Emperor Xiao's sins. Why did Benefactor Qin stop me?"
He had already said that he wouldn't be enemies with Qin Hao. He even let Qin Hao go. In his opinion, Qin Hao should be the same. They shouldn't interfere with each other.
"Sin?
May I ask Grandmaster, what sin did Emperor Xiao commit? "
Qin Hao asked.
"Cultivating Diabolism is a sin."
Hui Tong said righteously. Diabolism was difficult to control. Xiao Yi hadn't committed a big mistake yet, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't in the future. As a Buddhist monk, he should nip the danger in the bud and eliminate disasters for the world.
"Ridiculous. According to Grandmaster, everyone who cultivates Martial Arts is a sin."
Qin Hao found it ridiculous. Was it a sin to possess martial arts?
There were millions of martial artists in the world. As long as Martial Arts existed, there would always be the law of the jungle.
"Yes, everyone is a sin."
Hui Tong gritted his teeth and said.
"Grandmaster, have you ever thought that you are also a sin?"
Qin Hao said seriously. Hui Tong also cultivated Martial Arts.
"Amitabha."
Hui Tong closed his eyes and refused to answer.
"Don't pretend to be noble by saying 'Amitabha'. Let me ask you, does the so-called Buddha in your heart rely on the profound Buddhist power to force people to do as you wish? Does the common people in the world live by your Buddhist Dao?"
Qin Hao said. Was it not a sin to force others?
"I entered Buddhism and became a Buddhist. I persuade people to do good and do good for the heavens. Is it a sin to lead people to do good?"
Hui Tong asked.
"There is no need to use force to lead people to do good. Since you cultivate Buddhism, go back and recite the scriptures to persuade people to do good. There are Buddhist scriptures to save all living beings. Grandmaster, why do you need to use force to suppress and force others?"
"You …" Hui Tong's face turned red. How could he not understand this? However, in the world of Martial Arts cultivation, what was the use of talking? Without strength, how could one survive?
"If you use force to force others, what is the difference between you and other martial artists?
If you reach the peak of Dao in the future and become an Imperial Lord, will the world follow your will?
If you don't, are all the people evil and have to be killed?
Is your Buddha a Buddha or a demon? "
Qin Hao said.
"Pfft!"
Hui Tong spat out a mouthful of hot Buddha blood. Qin Hao's words attacked his soul and pierced into his Buddha heart. It was as if a disgusting mud was poured on the Buddha statue in his heart, as if it had turned into an ugly demon.
He cultivated Buddhism wholeheartedly, but in the end, he became a demon in the eyes of the world?
Were the people wrong, or was he wrong?
Could it be that Buddha was really so ugly and sinful?
Hui Tong was at a loss. His Buddhist heart had lost its direction. He felt that cultivating martial arts was a mistake. Especially when he was being questioned by Qin Hao, he could not help but sneak a glance at the Emperor Xuanyuan Halberd in Qin Yun's hand from the corner of his eyes. His heart was filled with a strong desire to possess it.
At this moment, Hui Tong understood that he was guilty.
Bang!
The palm imbued with Buddhist energy heavily slammed into Hui Tong's chest. Terrifying Buddhist energy swept through his entire body. Streaks of bloody light continuously exploded from Hui Tong's body. This palm had shattered all of his meridians and destroyed nearly a thousand years of cultivation.
Just as Qin Hao said, in the future, he would only recite Buddhism and not martial arts. There was no strong or weak, so there was no other obsession.
The solemn kasaya was full of blood. Hui Tong destroyed his Emperor's Dao, shocking everyone. Even Qin Hao looked at him in disbelief. This monk's style of doing things was too bigoted.