"Whoosh."
The next moment, Li Ming took a step forward and stepped straight into the Heavenly Gate, returning to the Xuanhuang Realm.
He made no attempt to conceal his presence, so many people knew when he appeared in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"The Chaos Entity has emerged!"
Immediately, messages rang out from camps large and small.
"Quite a few people have come..."
Li Ming's expression hardened. In his perception, there were dozens of powerful auras in the distance, each of whom was no weaker than him.
This doesn't even include some people who are very well hidden.
It seems that too many people want him dead.
The fact that these extraterrestrial forces were able to arrive so quickly suggests that an immortal force in the Xuanhuang Realm had secretly intervened, allowing these people to use the teleportation coordinates they had set up.
However, Li Ming had offended quite a few powerful forces, and he was too lazy to think about who did it.
That's fine, it's just one battle!
Li Ming remained calm and composed, surveying his surroundings without attempting to flee.
Many people were shaken. The Chaos Body's calm demeanor made them hesitant to act rashly. In terms of sheer momentum, they had lost.
Without a doubt, this reflects their extreme fear of it deep down.
"We'll stand by and watch what the people of Little Western Paradise and the Temple of Gods and Demons plan to do."
An old relic from an ancient clan smiled, not intending to be the first to act.
The Western Paradise is the highest holy land of Buddhism, with endless legends about it and great significance. After the collapse of the ancient Heavenly Court, the Western Paradise also underwent drastic changes. The Lesser Western Paradise is a new place established by a group of remnants of the Western Paradise, and has long gathered countless Buddhist masters from ancient realms and star fields.
The Amitabha Buddha is from the Little Thunderclap Temple in the Lesser Western Paradise, which is known as the orthodox lineage of the Western Paradise and is an extremely ancient lineage.
As for the Temple of Gods and Demons, it is even more mysterious. It is said to have been passed down from the ancient times and has existed for an unknown period of time. During every great era, a group of people will emerge. Although the number of people is not large, those who emerge are all extremely powerful.
Most importantly, this faction is extremely protective of its own, and the ancient demon that Li Ming killed seems to be a descendant of a hegemon-level figure from the God and Demon Palace.
A gust of wind rises, and fallen leaves drift down.
There is a sense of desolation in the mountains, making people feel suffocated and cold.
On a boulder not far from the Heavenly Gate, a towering figure appeared, his hair gray, exuding a terrifying aura with every step, like a demon god with overwhelming power.
"This is a quasi-emperor, and his understanding of the Dao is extremely profound; he has already reached the ultimate realm."
Many people looked solemn.
When this person revealed himself, everyone saw that he was an old man whose vitality seemed to have withered, but his skin shimmered with a silvery luster, and his arm muscles were like dragons and snakes.
His silver pupils seemed to hold a deathly stillness, indicating that he was quite old and would likely be declining in a few years. This attack might even be his last major battle.
The old man's aura was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss, his eyes cold and ruthless as he stared intently at Li Ming.
Behind him, four figures walked over, each with profound cultivation, powerful aura, and boundless blood energy, all in their prime.
These four were all quasi-emperors, extremely powerful, and not considered old among quasi-emperors. However, they stood behind the old man with respect, regarding him as their leader, and dared not overstep their bounds.
Five powerful figures arrived in person, among whom the gray-haired elder stood aloof, exuding an indescribable aura that suppressed everything.
This is the foundation of the God and Demon Palace; the five Quasi-Emperors can arrive at any time.
Normally, a quasi-emperor could dominate a region, but five of them came all at once, just to target Li Ming, whose cultivation level was still below theirs.
"You are the Chaos Body, Desolation?"
The old man spoke.
"Who are you?"
Li Ming asked in return, but actually glanced at the other party's panel.
As expected, he achieved perfect unity, reaching the Quasi-Emperor realm, but without any gold-level attributes.
Clearly, given the other party's qualifications, reaching the Quasi-Emperor level seems to be the limit.
Proving immortality is extremely difficult; even those from an ancient lineage of immortality can only reach the quasi-emperor level.
"This is Shi, the Grand Elder of my God and Demon Palace, the number one person below the Immortal level."
One of the four said that he had an undisguised respect for the old man.
"He was invincible throughout the world, but he only suffered one defeat in his life, which was against the Great Emperor Aogu."
One of them said.
Emperor Aogu is the youngest martial arts emperor in the world, having attained enlightenment only ten thousand years ago.
The old man stopped him and said softly, "Just an old codger."
This is an absolutely terrifying figure, whose mindset is far more detached than any enemy Li Ming has ever encountered before.
That's not all. The space trembled, and Buddhist chants swirled around, while golden light filled the sky.
It seems as if the Buddha has appeared in the world.
Five more figures appeared, all of them Buddhist cultivators at the Quasi-Emperor level.
If this were placed in the mortal realm, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a true Buddha.
In front of the figure was an ordinary-looking old man, wearing a worn gray robe, with a kind face, just like an ordinary person.
The kind old man clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion:
"Amitabha."
"The people of Xiaoleiyin Temple are indeed... The allure of the Bodhi tree is so strong that even these enlightened monks cannot resist it."
Some people laughed.
“Huang, you killed the divine son of my God and Demon Palace. Although we were bullying the weak, there was nothing we could do.”
When the people from the Temple of Gods and Demons saw that these Buddhist monks had arrived, they didn't say anything else and were about to make their move.
It seemed they had discussed it beforehand, and their understanding was extremely tacit.
"Let's fight!"
Behind the old man, the four quasi-emperors stepped forward, ready to make a move.
They didn't want the elderly to exert too much effort, lest it shorten their lifespan.
Li Ming was both amused and exasperated. It seemed that in the other person's eyes, he was still a child who could be manipulated.
The gray-haired old man remained silent, utterly indifferent, his silver pupils flashing as if he had discerned something and was ready to risk his life in battle.
Before the old man could move, a terrifying storm inexplicably rose in the arena. His willpower was extremely strong, enough to affect physical objects, and his understanding of the Dao far surpassed that of others at the same level.
This aura is exceptionally terrifying. Even a powerful expert at the Unity Realm would likely be weakened by three-tenths before even making a move in the face of this might.
Even Li Ming couldn't help but become slightly serious. He had to admit that... before his comprehension improved, although his understanding of the Dao was broad, it wasn't as deep as his opponent's. But now...
He admitted that the other party did have some skills, but not many.
"boom!"
A great battle broke out, and Li Ming faced off against the gray-haired old man. He was indeed a formidable figure, having only lost to a Great Emperor among his peers.
He didn't seem like an old man at all; with a single palm strike, the sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the void shattered.
"Void Great Handprint!"
This is an unparalleled divine technique, created by the old man by referencing the techniques of many great emperors. Even the Great Emperor Aogu admitted that this move was a rare technique in the world.
If it were any other martial artist who had achieved the Unity of the Three Realms, they would probably have been smashed into a pile of minced meat in an instant!
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