Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer Chapter 146 - 145: Defeated, Has the Abbot of Jinshan Temple

"Could it be that he actually already possessed this divine technique long ago?"

Cyan Snake’s eyes were complex, besides this, she truly couldn’t understand what other reason could explain the scene before her!

At this mont, Ku Wu’s face was increasingly ferocious, his smile even contained a kind of twisted excitent.

"Well well well, co co, today I shall use the Daluo Buddha Hand to see the power of your Daoism’s Celestial Spirit Sword Qi!"

Ku Wu sneered viciously, suddenly raising his hand, the Daluo Buddha Hand inside Leifeng Pagoda mirrored his actions, striking down towards Lin Heng with the montum of suppressing rivers and mountains.

The enormous Buddha hand was bathed in golden light, covered in layers of hand patterns, each one an intricate scripture of the Buddhist Sect.

At this mont, the scriptures flowed like blood, unexpectedly detaching and transforming into thousands of light columns shooting violently downwards.

From afar, it seed as though the Daluo Buddha Hand was the sky, the myriad luminous columns ford by the scriptures were like the sun at the horizon breaking through the clouds, pouring over the earth with remnants of light!

However, this golden afterglow was destined to be sothing no one dared to bask in.

Even a hundred miles away, the aura made one’s breath choke.

Yet, Lin Heng, stationed at the heart of the battlefield, wore a face of calm indifference, without uttering useless words, a wave of his hand.

Thousand-zhang giant sword scattered countless sword qi.

Colliding with the countless light columns in the air, intercepting and violently clashing.

The sound akin to thunder clapping was endless and chaotic, causing the whole area to tremble.

The air was filled with collapsing sword qi and dissipating golden light.

Occasionally those falling to the ground created huge craters.

Dazzling to the eyes, it was nearly impossible to clearly see the two figures within the battlefield.

The ripple effect of such a battle forced the Black Bear Spirit’s battlefield to retreat dozens of miles while fighting.

No way around it, the montum of Lin Heng’s battle was terrifying beyond asure.

Even a Grandmaster hesitated to get too close, fearing collateral damage.

And Ku Wu’s already altered personality grew even more frenzied in such a battle.

He leapt onto Leifeng Pagoda, ceaselessly slapping the extended Daluo Buddha Hand outside the pagoda, repeatedly infusing layers of scripture secret spells, making the Daluo Buddha Hand’s might increase several fold!

Seeing this, Lin Heng’s heart was filled with cold laughter.

"Relying on the higher realm to forcefully contest mana, see who exhausts first?"

Lin Heng wanted to laugh, utterly unfazed, his body of Innate True Qi wildly augnting the Immortal Sword.

The sky was full of Celestial Spirit Sword Qi.

Again, the two engaged in furious battling, the void at the center continuously trembled, nearly clouded by the blows.

"Is this a contest to see who holds out longer?"

"Goodness, even though they are both Grandmasters, given the Immortal Artifact driving Great Divine Techniques, no matter how vast their mana is, it can’t withstand such consumption!"

"Pardon my bluntness, but that Daoist seems a bit impulsive, even though he and the Jinshan Temple’s Abbot are not worlds apart, there are still several small realm differences between them."

"Hardly contesting mana with them, isn’t that attacking others with one’s own weaknesses?"

At a distance, many cultivators frowned and shook their heads, all feeling the Observatory Master’s actions unwise, were it them, they’d employ more cunning tactics for a slow kill, striking decisively when opportunity arose!

This is the technique to defeat the strong with the weak!

"With an array of magical treasures and thods, but alas lacking battle experience, unlike this old man!"

Many highly experienced senior cultivators began their critiques.

Until a young cultivator couldn’t help but say, "Um... I believe he has three Ninth Grade Spirit Pills, expending mana shouldn’t be too worrying, right?"

"Ninth... Ninth Grade Spirit Pill?"

The group of old cultivators were stunned, suddenly rembering this detail they’d forgotten.

Mutely, with flushed faces, they looked at the young cultivator, blowing their beards and glaring:

"Which sect are you from? What is a junior saying when the elders are speaking?!"

Young cultivator: "..."

...

The violent and chaotic sounds of explosion were still continually ringing.

At this ti, Ku Wu’s kasaya had already shattered, he was bare-chested, his spiritual qi continuously flowed along his muscular arms, feeding into the Daluo Buddha Hand emanating from Leifeng Pagoda.

Such reckless driving of the Immortal Artifact left him faintly feeling exhausted.

This nearing depletion feeling caused his frenzied state to rapidly clear, annoyed at his own rashness.

Yet, upon seeing the opponent’s Innate True Qi nearly drained as well.

Ku Wu’s lips curled into an excited smile again!

Fortunately!

His peak Grandmaster realm, mana was surely more abundant than the opponent’s.

If anyone would falter first.

It clearly would be the opponent!

However, the next second, Ku Wu saw the opponent calmly extract a golden elixir, then imdiately consu it!

"???"

Seeing this, Ku Wu was utterly stupefied.

"Ninth Grade Elixir... How did I forget he possesses this thing?"

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

Ku Wu wished to slap himself a couple of tis.

At this ti, he finally realized his current ntality was off.

During such a major battle, swaying between excitent and frenzy, even neglecting the opponent’s recent refinent of three Ninth Grade Spirit Pills.

Contesting mana?

Soone gulps down a pill and their mana surges endlessly, how does one compete?

Ku Wu was vexed.

But at this mont, regret was already too late.

With Lin Heng having consud the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill, his almost depleted mana instantly replenished, even reaching a new height, Innate True Qi continuously augnted the Immortal Sword.

The near exhausted aura of Celestial Spirit Sword Qi surged again.

The sky exploded into an array of sword qi!

The sharp might overwhelmingly pressed the myriad luminous columns cast down by the Daluo Buddha Hand, then sward like a thousand arrows piercing hearts to gradually extinguish all columns in the sky.

Cohesively, all sword qi consolidated into a giant sword shadow, fiercely slashing towards the Daluo Buddha Hand!

"Damn it!"

Ku Wu’s expression turned grim to the extre, but at this mont he had no retreat, only forcing the Daluo Buddha Hand to collide with the giant sword shadow!

A clang reverberated!

The gold-cast Daluo Buddha Hand finally couldn’t sustain it, cracking from the tiger’s mouth, quickly spreading throughout the entire massive hand.

In the next mont.

The Daluo Buddha Hand emitted a crisp sound of tal clashing, then shattered directly, completely obliterated by Celestial Spirit Sword Qi.

"Pfft..."

The Daluo Buddha Hand was annihilated, Ku Wu’s qi and blood surged back, spurting a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot.

This scene caused countless spectator cultivators to be in uproar.

"Defeated, the Abbot of Jinshan Temple is defeated!!"

Many exclaid in shock.

On the other side, overwheld by the besiegent of the Demon Race, three Jewel Monks noticed the commotion here and all turned pale, inwardly lanting.

At this mont, however, Ku Wu’s gaze turned vicious, as he spat a mouthful of blood essence onto Leifeng Pagoda.