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"This Holy Flame of Light is so similar to the Great Sun Glazed Radiance, yet it seems even more domineering?!"
Gongyang Zhenjun had lived for thousands of years and was quite familiar with various true fires, but he never expected that there would be a Holy Flame of Light in this world that could rival the Great Sun Glazed Radiance in its ferocity.
"Wait, this person previously possessed the Dual Polarity Magnetic Divine Light, and now they even have the Holy Flame of Light. Who exactly are they? Could they be a descendant of some hidden superpower?"
Gongyang Zhenjun felt as if his understanding accumulated over thousands of years was being overturned: "The Jade Mountain, the Limitless Divine Light, and a mere Golden Core Stage cultivator can suppress a Nascent Soul Stage practitioner. Is there any young person who has remained indifferent, seemingly unimpressed by a Separation Stage True Lord who has achieved the Primordial Spirit?"
Although surprised, Gongyang Zhenjun did not let his guard down. Even though he had never dealt with the Holy Flame of Light, he had gained some understanding. Seeing his own Thunder Water being extinguished by the Holy Flame of Light, which only grew stronger, instead of retreating, it further fueled his rising murderous intent.
The black ocean of Thunder Water surged once more like a tsunami, sweeping across WIKI.
For inexperienced or indecisive cultivators, the strange properties of the black Thunder Water would likely cause them to hesitate. However, WIKI had an exceptionally accurate judgment of the situation; after all, her logical processing abilities were unmatched by other races.
She knew when it was best to strike and could analyze to find even the weaknesses in spells from Powerful Beings who had achieved the Primordial Spirit.
"Even if it's from the lineage of the Ancient Qi Practitioners, they are merely a bunch of Golden Core Cultivators!"
"You have long since declined and should have been consigned to history, yet you dare to stir up trouble? Then don’t blame me for being ruthless!!!"
The thunderous sea trembled in the air, and suddenly, countless blinding bolts of lightning descended like a heavy net, intertwining in the sky as they fell upon WIKI and those on Jade Mountain, including Ye Kai.
Ye Kai raised his eyebrows as he looked at the unperturbed Han Xiaoshan. He then glanced at the slightly agitated Clam Clan, waved his hand at them with a smile, and said, "This person has some secrets; they have already achieved the Primordial Spirit and are a strong Powerful Being at the Pinnacle of the Out-of-Body Stage. Leave them to This Sect, lest they escape."
At that moment, Ye Kai suddenly unleashed a brilliant burst of Holy Radiance, shooting straight into the sky.
In the realm of Endless Light, a colossal figure emerged, with a Golden Clarity Wheel hovering behind its head, spanning hundreds of meters in diameter. It appeared to be a being that resembled both an immortal and a Buddha.
As the Radiance softened, the giant's features became clear, revealing a face identical to that of Ye Kai.
"Gongyang Zhenjun, this sect will not make things difficult for you; simply remain here to cultivate for a hundred years."
As soon as Ye Kai's words fell, he flicked his fingers, sending forth a seed that transformed into a massive tree in the blink of an eye. Below, more than ten thick roots anchored themselves in the void, while above, eight stout branches stretched toward the sky.
The radiant flames morphed into countless leaves, showering down an endless stream of Radiance, creating an illusion of being in an immeasurable sacred realm.
As the light and shadow gradually clarified, it revealed a Giant Ginseng Tree standing about three hundred meters tall.
The thick roots below were embedded deep into the void, firmly establishing themselves in earth, water, fire, wind, and Chaotic Mist.
The eight enormous branches above each radiated different colors of Radiance. Within each massive branch, endless runes evolved continuously; whether it was the power of the five elements or the force of Gossip, they collided and intertwined, revealing profound truths of creation.
Golden-white light flickered incessantly on this giant tree. The leaves on its branches trembled slightly as an enigmatic power of Buddhism emanated from it—a force that could withstand countless disasters and trials without decay or destruction.
This was the Buddhism Divine Ability that Ye Kai had not used for a long time. However, with his increased strength, the power and manifestation of this Divine Ability had changed significantly from before.
The Original Buddha's Dharmakaya displayed a compassionate expression as it chanted: "Om!"
Endless brilliant Radiance directly supported the heavy Thunderweb descending from above. The dark yet violent Thunder Water surged around the giant tree's branches and leaves, exploding continuously. Yet with each leaf that burst open, it transformed into a ball of Holy Flame of Light.
At this moment, the endless Thunder Water did not harm Ye Kai. Even WIKI remained calm and composed nearby, quietly observing.
The leaves on the giant tree seemed endless, falling continuously yet regenerating. In the blink of an eye, the area was engulfed in the Holy Flame of Light.
Ye Kai's Original Buddha's Dharmakaya remained motionless, and the massive Sal Tree projection was equally unharmed.
Instead, on the eight branches of the giant tree, countless profound runes began to tremble, tearing apart the heavy Thunder Water network.
The black Thunder Water ocean formed by Gongyang Zhenjun quivered as a whole, suddenly collapsing into a myriad of lightning sparks.
"What a fierce Dharma manifestation! This... this is completely beyond the power expected of a Golden Core Stage cultivator! Even a Primordial Spirit cultivator's Refine incarnation rarely possesses such ferocity..."
Although he still did not know the origins of his opponent before him, this did not prevent Gongyang Zhenjun from making an accurate judgment. The mere fact that WIKI had previously disrupted his control over the sea of thunder had already put him on high alert.
Now, with Ye Kai's display of power, his sense of threat escalated to an even higher level.
Initially, when Ye Kai had not directly engaged, Gongyang Zhenjun could not gauge his depth. But now that he had made a move, alarm bells rang in his mind. This person appeared to have low cultivation, yet for some reason, he always felt as if he were seeing through a fog.
Though he too was merely a Golden Core Stage cultivator, looking at Ye Kai sent chills down Gongyang Zhenjun's spine, instilling a sense of extreme danger within him.
He had encountered many astonishingly talented cultivators throughout his thousands of years of life; he had seen all kinds of gifted individuals. Yet none could compare to the one before him.
If the person before him displayed equal strength, Gongyang Zhenjun would have felt confident facing him. However, standing before Ye Kai, he was acutely aware that the other party possessed the ability to threaten his life.
This was utterly absurd. A Golden Core Stage cultivator, who had not revealed any formidable treasures, merely exhibited a Dharma form similar to that of the Bald Donkeys from Two Realms Mountain, yet it sent an inexplicable chill through his heart.
For a Nascent Soul Realm expert to faintly sense the terror of death was something that would undoubtedly shatter the worldview of most people on the Boundless Sea.
Yet, Gongyang Zhenjun genuinely felt a severe sense of crisis. The young man before him, who wore a calm smile and had his hands clasped behind his back, exuded an aura of extreme danger.
This was not due to Gongyang Zhenjun's lack of confidence; on the contrary, he had once roamed the Boundless Sea alone and ultimately achieved Primordial Spirit status. His Divine Sense was powerful, granting him a keen intuition for imminent danger.
What puzzled him greatly was that even among the Ancient Qi Practitioners, such ferocity seemed unwarranted!
How could a mere Golden Core Cultivator stand against a thousand-year-old Primordial Spirit expert without any hint of fear?
It was simply too strange!
With this thought in mind, Gongyang Zhenjun made a swift decision and turned to leave.
Every time this peculiar feeling arose, it was invariably accompanied by an overwhelming sense of murderous intent. In an instant, he transformed into a streak of black light, ready to tear through the void and escape.
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