Chapter 951: Power
“Brother Feng actually stopped a tenth-ranked demon treasure with his bare hand, maybe this is a merit law from an immemorial Buddhist sect?” Thirteenth almost jumped up.
Ninth and Huang Yuchang along with the other geniuses couldn’t believe it and stared at Feiyun in disbelief.
“This guy is better at speed than power. If he knew he'd lose, he would have run long ago instead of fighting.” Liu Suzi smiled while waving her paper fan.
“You’re saying that he can definitely beat Mo Taiqu?” Yuchang spoke without confidence.
How could a half-demon surpass a level and defeat a genius wielding a tenth-ranked demon treasure? Impossible.
She didn’t respond and looked to be pondering, tapping her fan on the jade table.
“Mi ma mou hong!” Feiyun changed an ancient mantra. His Buddhist aura intensified. The silkworms floating in the air seemed to be alive and issued hymns.
Mo Taiqu glared at Feiyun and threatened: “Hand over your Buddhist manual and I will leave your corpse intact.”
He could see the power of the Buddhist domain. Obtaining it would be far more beneficial than killing Feiyun.
On another floating island, an old monk was covered in a bright glow. His eyes looked like jewels as he spoke: “Young Benefactor, if you let me see your manual for just three days, I will guarantee that no one from Firmaments and the twelve domains will be able to touch you.”
His aura was monstrous, resembling a divine tree. The prodigies nearby became frozen as a result.