Without wasting words, Lin Yu slapped a large fist towards Murong Qiankun.
Murong Qiankun was initially somewhat disdainful.
"That's it? Mixed blood is indeed mixed blood. I see you have no other skills besides the Immortal Treasure! Break it!"
Murong Qiankun met Lin Yu's slap head-on with a punch.
This punch caused the sky to darken and the sea to surge with waves over ten meters high!
A faint, ethereal figure appeared amidst the waves, like a god looking down upon all living beings.
"The Sea King descends upon the Nine Provinces!"
Murong Qiankun shouted.
This is divine magic!
That phantom was the totem of immortal magic, like a projection of an immortal king!
In ancient times, even immortal kings capable of creating immortal techniques were extremely rare. This Murong Qiankun, with his pure bloodline, actually unleashed the power of this immortal technique.
In that instant, Lin Yu also saw through the other party's cultivation level—half-saint!
However, he remained calm and continued with the same simple slap, delivering it to the very end.
"Dare you!"
Murong Qiankun was furious when he saw that he was stubborn and unrepentant. The Sea King behind him was also enraged and let out a deafening roar.
Boom!
A giant wave, several meters high, crashed down on Lin Yu.
Is it over?
A faint, surprised voice could be heard.
Clearly, there were quite a few people watching from the shadows.
Murong Qiankun's punch showed them the true strength of the Murong clan.
However, just when everyone thought that the terrifying waves were about to engulf Lin Yu.
The waves actually stopped moving—yes, they stopped completely, as if they had been petrified.
The water volume of this giant wave must be tens of millions of kilograms, yet it was frozen in place. What kind of power does it possess?
Immediately afterwards, the wave, which was over ten meters high, collapsed and sank as if it were solid. Then! A dazzling white light shot out.
Wow!
Then a blinding golden light emerged from the light, enveloping a giant hand.
Murong Qiankun's expression changed, and he turned to flee, but unexpectedly, the palm, as vast as the sky and as powerful as the Buddha's palm, pressed down on him.
Bang!
Murong Qiankun knew he couldn't escape, so he could only raise his hands to resist. As soon as they made contact, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!
As a prodigy of an ancient martial arts clan, he rarely encountered opponents of the same level and was incredibly arrogant. But at this moment, his proud heart was shattered.
"Impossible! You've at least reached the Saint Realm, how could a mixed-blood possibly do this!" he roared in disbelief.
But that didn't stop the Buddha's palm from pressing down on him. He trembled all over, his legs shook, and he was in a sorry state.
Where is even a trace of the legendary martial arts prowess? He's just like Sun Wukong trapped in the palm of Buddha's hand.
"Young friend, your bullying of the weak is far too domineering!"
Just then, a faint voice came from behind.
Not far away, a woman appeared on the sea without warning.
brush!
Dressed in flowing white robes, she resembled Mazu. With a slight lift of her hand, the seawater condensed into three sharp icicles, which shot towards Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's face darkened. He released Murong Qiankun and used his palm to block the ice shards.
Bang!
The icicle pierced straight through Lin Yu's large palm and continued to shoot towards him.
Lin Yu didn't move, letting the icicles pierce him without even blinking.
However, just three meters away from him, the icicle suddenly shattered with a bang.
At the same time, Lin Yu's golden palm also vanished instantly.
This was originally condensed by his cultivation technique, but now it has been completely consumed by the energy of the ice crystals.
"Hmph! I was careless just now, let's try again!"
Murong Qiankun seemed somewhat unconvinced and continued to attack Lin Yu.
The woman in white grabbed him with an invisible force, binding Murong Qiankun and pulling him to her side.
"Grandma, let me go! I want to fight him to the death!" Murong Qiankun struggled and shouted desperately.
Great-grandmother?
Lin Yu raised an eyebrow. Judging from the woman's appearance, she looked to be around forty years old.
It seems that he has already cultivated to the point of rejuvenation!
Once one reaches the Saintly Realm, one's outward appearance can reflect their approximate level of cultivation.
After attaining sainthood, a strange energy appears within the body, altering the genes and cells. Both Buddhism and Taoism call this energy transformation. Taoism describes it in the most detail, calling this process "ascension." Buddhism has numerous methods, which will not be detailed here, but those who undergo energy transformation often produce relics (sarira).
In short, this energy is very important for spiritual practitioners. They will use this mysterious power to transform their bodies. Some people are transformed from the inside out, while others are transformed from the outside in.
Clearly, this woman transformed her appearance first, working her way up from the outside in, because women love beauty.
However, this woman looks to be over forty years old, so it seems that her appearance has not completely changed. Otherwise, it is not impossible for her to return to the state of a virgin.
"All show and no substance! A mere low-level Martial Saint, yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me!" Lin Yu sneered disdainfully.
The woman's expression changed slightly, but she quickly recovered and said calmly, "Young man, you have quite the air of confidence. I did underestimate you. I thought you were just relying on the Immortal Treasure, but now it seems that your own cultivation is quite remarkable. It seems that you have other opportunities! May I ask, which Great Sage is your master?"
In her view, Lin Yu must be a disciple of some Great Sage, because the Sages of the Divine Blood Clan all knew that this cultivation technique was not a technique of the Divine Blood Clan at all.
Lin Yu said calmly, "Dead men don't need to know so much. Release my brother, and I'll give you a quick death!"
"Arrogant!"
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