Seeing that he wasn't given a chance to escape, Fo Chen smiled.

"Such a good thing?"

“...”

As he spoke, the golden light behind him burst forth once more.

A phantom image of an ancient golden Buddha statue materialized behind him.

The three golden statues, simply perched in the sky, exude boundless Buddhist power.

Golden mist billowed out from the sky.

Looking in the direction of the yin-yang fish, a palm strike descended from the sky.

This is a contest between the Buddhist and Taoist lineages and the lineage of Taoism.

This has made other forces in the surrounding area even more eager to get started.

What was initially thought to be a five-way power struggle turned into a battleground for the annihilation of the Misty Sect.

'boom--!'

A loud bang.

Countless spiritual energies surged through the space.

The Yin and Yang energies within Pisces constantly shift and transform.

Despite being enveloped by oppressive aura, Fo Chen's expression remained calm.

A thought crossed my mind.

The three golden Buddha statues moved again.

He threw punch after punch directly at the Pisces.

Each punch was imbued with the golden power of Buddha's light.

"The power of the Great Dao?"

"impossible..."

A bad feeling welled up in Ling Feizi's heart. He had originally wanted to take advantage of this opening to deliver a heavy blow to the Misty Sect.

Not to mention others, even he himself hadn't expected that the second disciple of the Misty Sect would have such terrifying strength.

How can anyone accept this?

I dare not hold back any longer.

Ling Feizi bit his finger, and a drop of blood fell directly onto his forehead.

His spiritual power surged forth once more.

He knew very well that things had developed to this point, and that the competition on the Hidden Dragon Platform was no longer simply a contest of martial arts.

Only those who stand can live.

"Die..."

Another yin-yang fish, imbued with even more terrifying yin-yang energy, devoured the three golden Buddhas.

Upon seeing this scene, Fochen simply clasped his hands together, and the three golden Buddha statues merged into one.

Behind him were countless golden lights, carrying with them a golden void.

The ten hands slowly unfolded.

It shimmered with golden light.

'boom--!'

A terrifying impact exploded once again in everyone's sight, but unlike before, there was no stalemate.

Unbeknownst to them, the Yin-Yang fish had vanished, and the Yin-Yang energy was disappearing into space at an extremely rapid pace.

Ling Feizi's physical body exploded out.

It was even more devastating than the previous Lei Mingyun.

This left the other forces around them speechless with fear. Wang Teng's appearance and killing of Lei Mingyun had already been amazing enough.

Who would have thought that the Misty Sect would have a second disciple with such extraordinary talent?

Among the four imperial palaces, yet another imperial prince has fallen.

The two palace masters both had gloomy faces at this moment, as this Hidden Dragon Tournament had completely exceeded their expectations.

The strength of the Misty Sect also exceeded their expectations.

How are other people supposed to play then?

With a mere thought, the ancient Buddha's shadow on the Hidden Dragon Platform slowly dissipated.

The power of golden light bathed the sky.

It was as if at this moment, he was the true ancestor of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Next."

"......"