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He no longer wanted that treasure; nothing could be more important than life itself. As long as the green mountains remained, one need not worry about firewood.
In his understanding, perhaps this person who dared to confront him not only had the legacy of the Ancient Qi Practitioners but also the backing of Two Realms Mountain.
Otherwise, how could he dare to speak recklessly in front of a Transcendence of the Primordial Spirit, a powerful being on the verge of entering the Separation Period?
It was likely because of the strong support behind him that he was so arrogant.
Perhaps somewhere nearby, a Bald Donkey from Two Realms Mountain was lurking in the shadows, waiting for him to show a flaw or become careless, which could lead to severe injury or even death.
This was a risk he could not afford to take.
A powerful being at the Separation Stage would actually disregard his own reputation and turn to flee when facing someone of a much lower realm; this already spoke volumes.
However, Ye Kai did not intend to let him go so easily.
Suddenly, a light laugh was heard, and the projection of Salar Tree transformed into a streak of light that darted into the Golden Clarity Wheel behind the Original Buddha's Dharmakaya. In an instant, within a hundred miles, the void began to tremble and shake.
Tendrils of Salar Root emerged from the void, shattering space and forming a massive vortex. Earth, water, fire, and wind began to fuse and evolve continuously, unleashing a terrifying power.
It was as if the formidable force of creation itself surged forth through the Salar Root from the shattered space.
The overwhelming power that shook a hundred miles grew even stronger, stabilizing the void once more. Gongyang Zhenjun, who had transformed into black light and attempted to escape, reappeared in mid-air, returning to his gloomy young man form.
“Damn it! If it weren't for encountering that Fierce Beast Clan expert last time, I wouldn't have been reduced to this. I can't even dare to use my Fated Artifact!”
The enormous Black Thunder Orbs manifested around him, unleashing a violent surge of thunderous power to contend with the suppressive force of the Sal Tree.
In the blink of an eye, everyone on Jade Mountain was stunned. The massive Plasma Thunderball was forcibly restrained by a Taiji Bagua Diagram formed from eight Salar Roots that had sprung forth from thin air, unable to break free.
Not only was escape impossible, but more than ten Salar Roots, glimmering like golden crystal, shot directly towards the Plasma Thunderball.
Gongyang Zhenjun felt a surge of dread in his heart as he urged his own magical power, but all he could do was watch himself slide step by step toward the abyss.
The sense of crisis he had felt earlier was now confirmed, leaving True Lord Gongyang feeling utterly cold inside.
The Realm of the Primordial Spirit was a concept entirely different from that beneath the Primordial Spirit, akin to an insurmountable chasm.
In the entire history of the Boundless Sea's Cultivation World, were there instances where individuals below the Primordial Spirit realm defeated or even killed powerful beings in the Realm of the Primordial Spirit?
The answer was yes, but such cases were exceedingly rare, so scarce they were almost mythical. Each instance involved various special factors that combined to create unique miracles, none of which could be replicated or serve as references for one another.
In other words, even if most of those who achieved these miracles were given another chance, they might not be able to accomplish it again.
Yet now, seeing that he had exhausted all his efforts and still could not escape the suppression from Ye Kai's Buddha's Manifestation and the Sal Tree's discovered power, Gongyang was certain that no matter how many times he tried again, as long as he dared to engage Ye Kai while severely injured, the outcome would invariably end in his defeat.
What could he do? If he resorted to using a Fated Artifact, not only would it fail to stabilize his injuries, but it might also alert the group of Bald Donkeys lurking in the shadows of Two Realms Mountain.
These Bald Donkeys were not to be underestimated; each one was deceitful and cunning, yet paradoxically possessed great strength!
Perhaps it would be best if he didn't have to lift a finger and could simply escape the moment the manifestation resembling Buddha's Manifestation appeared!
But as soon as this thought crossed his mind, Gongyang Zhenjun felt a wave of humiliation wash over him.
As a dignified Primordial Spirit True Monarch, being reduced to such a state by someone of a lower rank was more shameful than death itself.
On Jade Mountain, Han Xiaoshan, Hailitao, and their children, along with a group of Clam Tribe members, were utterly dumbfounded.
Before their eyes, as if a true Buddha had descended to the world, Senior Ye unleashed two manifestations. This completely contradicted their previous understanding and was something they had never seen before—two manifestations merging into one.
The figure resembling a pillar that stabilized the void, with the Golden Clarity Wheel hovering behind its head, was the Buddha. With just one strike, it tore open dozens of massive holes in the void. The seemingly translucent Salar Root swiftly ensnared the enormous Black Thunder Orbs in an instant.
At this moment, half of the Black Thunder Orbs had already been gradually consumed by the Salar Root, leaving only two-thirds still struggling and vibrating, desperately trying to break free.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Ye Kai gazed at the Black Thunder Orbs in the air, chuckling softly. "You’ve at least achieved Primordial Spirit. To flee before a Golden Core Cultivator is quite disgraceful, don’t you think?"
At this moment, Gongyang Zhenjun truly felt an urge to curse.
Damn it!
Is this really what they call a Golden Core Cultivator?
Is this what they call Dharmic Manifestation?
Gongyang Zhenjun's face was filled with resentment, and Ye Kai shared the same dissatisfaction. Watching the Black Thunder Orbs being sucked into the vortex above, he slowly shook his head, muttering to himself, "My own strength is still a bit lacking. If I had achieved Nascent Soul, killing a Separation Stage expert across realms might not be too difficult."
"However, it seems my attack power is still somewhat weak."
"If I were in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, the Dharmic Manifestation should be able to directly tear apart that person's Primordial Spirit."
In truth, Ye Kai had long noticed that Gongyang Zhenjun was injured; he just wasn't sure how severe the injury was. What surprised him was that this esteemed Primordial Spirit True Monarch hadn't even summoned a Fated Artifact.
A Sword Cultivator!
A distinguished Separation Stage Sword Cultivator from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect!
He hadn't even unleashed a sword technique; that was just too pathetic, wasn't it?
While it could be seen as arrogance on Gongyang Zhenjun's part, facing a Golden Core Stage WIKI and being continuously broken through by spells and Divine Abilities was even more embarrassing, wasn't it?
Could it be that this guy still has some hidden cards?
Gongyang Zhenjun was already filled with shame and anger, but if it weren't for his remaining rationality, he would have already resolved to fight desperately.
"How dare you humiliate me like this!!!"
“Thunder Dragon Jade Tree, activate!!!”
With Gongyang Zhenjun's furious shout, a tree that seemed to be carved from purple crystal appeared above his head. With a gentle tremor, arcs of Thunder Water crackled and swirled around.
“Boom!!!”
Hundreds of thunderbolts, each with a diameter of several meters, erupted. Just one of these could annihilate an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator, and even a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator would be severely injured.
Yet at this moment, for some reason, everyone who witnessed this scene felt an overwhelming sense of despair, as if they were struggling futilely at the end of their rope.
A Soul Manifestation Expert, and a Sword Cultivator at that, was unable to defeat a mere Golden Core Stage cultivator. Wasn't this a bit too much?
Ye Kai did not use any formations, magical artifacts, or rely on anything else; he was confronting Gongyang Zhenjun head-on with his own Dharma manifestation, forcefully suppressing him.
Han Xiaoshan, Hailitao, and the others were shaken, unable to suppress their astonishment: “Even with Dharmic Manifestation, is it really this powerful? Just how strong is this senior?”
Especially Han Xiaoshan, whose master’s fate was unknown—perhaps he had already perished—but now there was such a formidable ally. Perhaps he could even join this powerful faction. His eyes sparkled with excitement: “Tsk tsk, truly worthy of Senior Ye. If only he would take on disciples.”
Hailitao exchanged glances with his two children, both wearing smiles: “Senior Ye is definitely a top-tier Powerful Being. We are finally safe.”
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