Sign In Buddha’s Palm

“You’re just a little demon, who just became a Legend…”

Mingyou looked at Qingqiu Qianqian, and suddenly shouted: “If you don’t take action at this time, when will you?”

Mingyou’s voice barely sounded, when the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu and the Myriad Sword Sect Elder suddenly exploded with power.

[Boom~]!

The Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu was the first to take action. She was like an incarnation of an iceberg, she never once had a change in expression. A terrifying cold was being exuded around her and was spreading frantically in all directions.

“[Cold World]!”

Every time she uttered a word, the temperature of the surroundings plummeted. By the time she said the last word, ice crystals had spread around.

“So cold…”

Qingqiu Qianqian shuddered, feeling that the temperature began to drop all around.

“But it’s still warm around Master…”

Qingqiu Qianqian subconsciously approached Su Qin. From start to finish, no matter how the cold air released by the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu spreads, Su Qin’s body was as warm as spring. It was like the area around him was another world.

“The Snow God Palace’s [Cold World]’s name is not in vain…”

The Old Taoist, who retreated a long time ago, clicked his tongue in wonder. Hundreds of years ago, the previous generation Snow God Palace Master used this move and turned an island with hundreds of thousands of living creatures into an ice world. Such a grand event inevitably shook the overseas Martial Arts scene.

Although the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu’s version was less powerful compared to the previous generation of Snow God Palace Master, it was still not what an ordinary Legend can resist.

“[Myriad Swords Are One]”

The Myriad Sword Sect Elder sighed lightly, and slowly pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind him. In an instant, the sharpest sword energy began to spread tens of meters around his body before converging into a huge long sword more than ten meters long, and slashed towards Su Qin.

“The Myriad Sword Sect is also good at killing. They are known as the Divine Sword. They kill all creatures, with the power of ten thousand swords that bring extreme sharpness. Even a mountain will be cut into two pieces.”

The Old Taoist commented. At this moment, he did not interrupt the fight for the treasure of the True Monarch of the Eastern Sea, but also would not take action.

“There is still Mingyou…”

The Old Taoist’s gaze condensed as he looked at Mingyou disappearing. Decades ago, Mingyou was already known as the Legend who was closest to the Master-class level overseas. Now after a long time, Mingyou’s strength only got stronger. Even if he did not really reach the Master-class level, I am afraid he was only slightly below it.

[Weng~]!!!

Mingyou was standing there, motionless, but his body was fading in and out. Then, a shadow rushed towards Su Qin. This shadow was silent, without any aura. If it weren’t for the Old Taoist always paying attention to Mingyou, I’m afraid he would not think that the other party had already acted.

“That shadow?”

The Old Taoist’s scalp went numb and his facial expression turned grave. While watching the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu and the Myriad Sword Sect Elder, the Old Taoist could still comment calmly.

That was because although these two people’s ultimate moves were terrifying, they were not a threat. However, at this moment, when seeing the shadow released by Mingyou, the Old Taoist felt danger deep in his heart.

“What kind of weird killer move did the Dark Source Sect teach these lunatics…”

The Old Taoist cursed secretly in his heart. He looked at Su Qin, and thought to himself: “With the three people working together, especially with Mingyou’s ultimate move, unless this person is a real powerhouse, he can’t escape.”

The Old Taoist had a feeling that Mingyou had already reached the half step into the Master-class and was confident in winning. Otherwise, he would definitely not dare to be so impulsive and attack Su Qin without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment. Facing the constantly spreading ice crystals, the sharpest sword energy, and the weird shadow, Su Qin still stood still, as if he hadn’t noticed the oncoming blows.

“Idiot.”

When Mingyou saw this scene, a mocking color appeared on his face. Originally, he was extremely jealous of Su Qin, but now it seems that the other party was just lucky.

In fights, the first move is extremely important, so Su Qin letting a few of them join hands was simply foolish. However, his expression froze.

Under his stunned gaze, whether it was the [Cold World] of the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu, or the [Myriad Swords Are One] of the Myriad Sword Sect Elder, or even the shadow he himself sent… Upon entering within three feet of Su Qin’s body, everything dissipated! It was as if there was a forbidden area within these three feet radius.

“This is?”

The Old Taoist watching from a distance was stunned. He had anticipated that Su Qin would block the combined blow by the three of them, and would be exhausted in doing so. But now, Su Qin was just standing there motionlessly, casually letting the three of them attack him without success. It was simply appalling.

“What is the strength of this person?”

The Myriad Sword Sect Man Elder trembled in his heart. His full strength attack urged the Myriad Sword Sect’s ultimate move. Even a real powerhouse would need to use his hands to block it. But what about Su Qin?

The Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu also expressed horror, she didn’t expect Su Qin’s strength to be so terrifying. The Snow God Palace’s killer move simply did not affect the opponent. Thinking of this, Xueyu’s heart suddenly tightened.

Although she longed for the treasures of the True Monarch of the Eastern Sea, she could only enjoy that if she could survive. Su Qin’s strength had obviously exceeded her limit.

“Continue to attack.”

Mingyou with a cold expression, quickly said: “This person should be in a ‘sudden enlightenment’ state. Now is the best time to kill him.”

“Otherwise, if the other party wakes up from the ‘sudden enlightenment’ state, none of us can escape…”

There was a rare urgency in Mingyou’s tone. Judging by the scene just now, Su Qin’s strength was at least as strong as a peak powerhouse. If Su Qin was allowed to recover, they would have to face his power and even Mingyou’s escaping technique wouldn’t guarantee his safety.

Although Mingyou was not afraid of an ordinary Master-class powerhouse, a Peak Master-class powerhouse can easily crush him.

“Sudden enlightenment…”

The Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu hesitated. Mingyou was right, it was too late for them to stop. Since they had already made the move, they were already opposing Su Qin. If they escape at this time, Su Qin will kill them one by one.

They could only take advantage of this opportunity of Su Qin’s sudden enlightenment, making every effort to kill him. Only then can there be hope of survival.

Almost in a flash, the Snow God Palace Elder Xueyu and the Myriad Sword Sect Elder realized which option they should choose.

“[Cold Domain]…” Xueyu suddenly spat out blood essence. In an instant, her black and long hair began to turn gray, but at the same time, the cold that permeated around her suddenly skyrocketed.

“[Cold Domain]…”

“An Old Ancestor from the Snow God Palace imitated the Mini Domain condensed by a Peak Legend and created this Divine Art…”

In the distance, the Old Taoist muttered to himself. Of course, compared with the real Mini Domain, the so-called [Cold Domain] was nothing. But to its credit, the [Cold Domain] does possess one-tenth of the power of the true Mini Domain.

Although it cannot strip away the connection between the Legend and the Heavens and Earth, it can still suppress and restrict other Legends.

“[Origin Heart Sword]!” The Myriad Sword Sect Elder clenched his teeth. The long sword held in his hand, suddenly pierced his heart. Suddenly, Sword Intent began to gather.

“Desperate…”

“They are really desperate.”

The Old Taoist swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said. Each time the [Origin Heart Sword] of the Myriad Sword Sect was used, the user’s cultivation base will regress by at least one level. If there was another way out, no disciple of Myriad Sword Sect was willing to use this move.

“Netherworld is illusory, [Life and Death Wheel]!”

Mingyou walked seven steps in a row. Every time he took a step, his aura rose sharply. When he finished the seven steps, Mingyou had already entered an all new realm.

“Master-class.”

“Mingyou has entered the Master-class?”

The Old Taoist stood blankly. At this moment, the aura displayed by Mingyou was still weaker than the real Master-class, but it was obviously stronger than them (their group).

“Die for me!”

Mingyou had an imposing manner. His figure constantly changed between illusion and reality, as he fiercely punched Su Qin.

“It’s time for this old man to retreat.”

The Old Taoist’s figure began to retreat and flee towards the outside of Ying State Monster Island.

“That youngster, I’m afraid that he’s in danger.”

The Old Taoist thought. Only after escaping several li, did he turn his head and look at the battlefield. However, from this look, the Old Taoist saw a scene that he will remember forever.

He saw Su Qin, who originally seemed to be immersed in a certain state, slightly frown then impatiently looked at Mingyou and the others.

“Noisy!”

[Weng~]!!!

An invisible wave radiated. Under this invisible fluctuation, Xueyu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood again, and was sent flying, fiercely hitting the ground. The long sword held by the Myriad Sword Sect Elder broke into pieces.

As for Mingyou, at the last moment, his figure completely turned into an illusion and avoided part of the attack, but even so, his aura became sluggish. After a few steps back, he almost fell on the ground.

“This is?”

The Old Taoist’s eyes went wide, as if he was seeing a ghost in broad daylight.