89: Stepping into the Void

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the monks on the high platform.

He could vaguely feel the hostility emanating from One Page Scripture; it was clearly a Buddhist Cultivation Technique, yet it was hostile towards the Buddhist people?

If the Buddhist Sect had been honest, it would have been fine.

Otherwise, Lin Ye wouldn't hesitate to use the Cultivation Techniques recorded in One Page Scripture.

Don't you like to convert people?

Let's see if your conversion is stronger, or if the Blood Puppet Technique on my One Page Scripture is stronger.

The Buddha on the high platform gave Lin Ye a "kind" smile, but if Lin Ye hadn't been able to sense his greed, he would have truly believed him.

Facing the Buddha's smile, Lin Ye's lips moved slightly, and he spoke a sentence.

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The Buddha stared intently at Lin Ye, and after understanding his lip movements, his face instantly darkened. He had no hair on his head to begin with, and with this darkening, he looked like a lump of charcoal.

"You, Lin Ye, you're greeting my mother, aren't you? Just you wait... once this old monk converts you, let's see if you can still talk like that!"

The Buddha snorted angrily and sat directly in his seat, clearly not wanting to look at Lin Ye again.

This old monk kindly smiled at you, what do you mean by cursing me?

Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, the battle on the arena had already been decided.

Gong Xiang, who possessed a savage beast Bloodline, used his full strength to directly block the thousand-meter giant sword. Ji Yifeng's Spiritual Qi was depleted, and the outcome was obvious.

His chest was directly torn open by Gong Xiang's claw, and as blood splattered across the sky, the battle ended.

Facing this scene, the Elder did not say much and walked directly to Ji Yifeng's side, stopping his injuries.

Their Sect had always emphasized the law of the jungle. If Gong Xiang had merely lightly knocked him off the arena, then after the matter was over, his Revered Master would surely peel a layer of his skin.

Hence, such a scene was created.

"Hahahaha, Ji Yifeng, fighting me? You're still too green, go back and Cultivate!"

Gong Xiang laughed loudly, then raised his hands, displaying his victory to everyone.

Lin Ye, watching this from below the stage, nodded thoughtfully.

As mentioned before, the path of Cultivation involves contending with others and with heaven. It seems that on this arena, being ruthless to fellow Disciples is also a way to temper their will.

No wonder everyone looked as if it was only natural.

Since that's the case, he won't need to hold back when he goes on stage later.

The Elder had already arranged the second match: Jiang Yunmei versus Min Rou.

As soon as these two female Disciples stepped onto the stage, they began a fierce exchange of blows, showing no feminine gentleness. Their Moves were all wide and explosive, exceptionally violent.

And every Move was lethal; if one didn't know, they might think the two were mortal enemies.

This time, Jiang Yunmei used her full strength, and Min Rou naturally did the same.

The battle between the two women on stage erupted with dazzling brilliance, splendid and captivating. Spiritual Qi constantly intertwined and collided in the Void Realm, creating shocking airwaves.

"Is the second battle also like this? You know, that Sequence Disciple number one and the Holy Son Candidate haven't even entered the arena yet?"

"Why aren't such Prodigies from our Sect? If they were in our Sect, why would they need such life-and-death struggles? At most, they could just establish two Saintess positions."

"What do you know? Cultivation is like sailing against the current; if you don't advance, you retreat. If you hold back against your own people, when you encounter outsiders, will they hold back?"

"This is too ruthless, hiss..."

The two women showed no intention of conserving Spiritual Qi.

All kinds of Bao technique were unleashed.

Boom, boom, boom...

The roar was incessant. The two were clearly evenly matched, even their rankings were one five and one seven.

After a long time, the two finally decided the winner. Jiang Yunmei was still superior, but even though she won, it wasn't easy.

Both women were covered in wounds, some of which were deep enough to show bone, making one's scalp tingle.

After the Elder treated the two again, he said, "Next match, Lin Ye versus Jiang Chuan."

Upon hearing this, the scene erupted in an uproar.

They were really looking forward to this battle. Although the opponent was not Xiang Tiange, Jiang Chuan was also a Sequence Disciple, and to be able to become a Sequence Disciple, his strength was certainly not simple.

If the two fought, they would at least be able to roughly understand Lin Ye's strength.

Swish...

Sword light flickered, and Jiang Chuan appeared directly on the stage. Judging by the Spirit Sword in his hand and the Sword Qi around him, he was clearly also a Sword Cultivator.

Lin Ye, on the other hand, was not in a hurry.

Facing the several-meter-high arena, he gently stepped forward.

Bang...

He stepped on the air, yet it felt as if there was a solid entity. Although there was no Spiritual Qi fluctuation on his body, how was he able to stand in the Void Realm?

Bang, bang, bang...

Lin Ye stepped on the air, ascending the steps one by one.

This was an idea that had surfaced in his mind when he saw his Revered Master descend from the Void Realm before.

If his Realm isn't enough, then use Dragon Slaying Art!

The Bao technique on his Dao Bone had been used by him with utmost proficiency. Whether it was his physique, Cultivation Technique, or other Bao technique, he could easily apply Dragon Slaying Art to them.

This stepping on the Void Realm was one application of Dragon Slaying Art.

Jiang Chuan held a three-foot sword, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at Lin Ye.

He had prepared enough for today. Although the legends of Lin Ye sounded incredibly unbelievable to him, especially when the three phenomena of Buddha, Demon, and Dao covered the sky, it made him feel even more pressure.

But in a Sword Cultivator's struggle, whoever harbors fear loses.

So at this moment, no matter how formidable Lin Ye was, he showed no fear.

The Elder beside them looked at the two and said in a deep voice, "Are you both ready?"

"Ready."

"Mhm."

"Good!"

The Elder nodded, then his figure disappeared, and as light flickered, the battle officially began.

"Why aren't you drawing your sword yet?"

Seeing Lin Ye standing still without any reaction, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but frown slightly. He knew Lin Ye was a Sword Cultivator, so why hadn't he drawn his sword yet?

Was he looking down on him?

Simply...

Hmm?!

Before he could get angry, Jiang Chuan's pupils constricted. He sensed danger.

Swish...

A sword light flashed, directly creating a bloodstain on his chest. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have lost his combat ability with that single blow!

"Afterimage?!"

A Cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

Two Lin Yes appeared on the arena: one stood still, and the other appeared in front of Jiang Chuan, delivering a sword finger that slashed with an indestructible Sword Qi.

If Jiang Chuan hadn't reacted quickly enough, that blow would have taken half his life.

"He's clearly a Soul Transformation Cultivator, yet he's stepping on the Void Realm and even using extreme speed! What kind of Prodigy is this person?!"