Peerless Conceited Cultivator

Yang Pann was as miserable as if he was struck by lightning. His skin was torn and his flesh was torn, his entire body was drenched in blood, and the depths of his mind was in intense pain.    

    

He could not help but feel his heart tighten and his brows knit tightly together.    

    

So powerful, even my Unbreakable Body could make me cough up blood!    

    

Could it be that there really is a Buddha in this world?    

    

Yang Pann muttered in his heart, and forcefully scanned the surging Spiritual Sense, and finally found a clue. He could not help but chuckle: "This is not a true Buddha, but a force of will formed!"    

    

As the number one monk of Brahma Buddhism, Fire Lotus Scholar had several hundreds of thousands of followers.    

    

These believers were incomparably pious and devout. Every day, they would bow down and worship to the Fire Lotus Scholar, forming a tremendous power of will, the power of faith, the power of good will, and the power of will!    

    

These Willing Power were collected by the Fire Lotus Scholar, and then formed into his own vast and deep Psychokinesis s, which were also spiritual powers, like the Spiritual Sense of the cultivation world, they could transform and attack.    

    

"Amitabha, today, I will transcend you, this Demon King, and throw you into the 18 Hells!" Fire Lotus Scholar pointed at Yang Pann and bellowed.    

    

The large hand seal made of primeval essence that was pressing on top of Orina's head was also blown into a mess, instantly collapsing, but Orina was also shaken until his body didn't collapse.    

    

She tried her best to stabilize herself and asked with a face full of shock, "Warrior, what is this Buddhist chant and magical ability? I almost died a moment ago! "    

    

The Fire Lotus Scholar revealed a proud smile, and said in a deep voice: "This is the supreme six word mantra of the Brahma Monastery's Buddhism, I,, can even kill Gods and devils with my mana!"    

    

"So this is the Six Words Buddhist mantra!"    

    

"Too powerful!" Even if the ancient demon beasts were to appear, they would have to flee far away! " In the distance, the experts of Southeast Asia all cried out in unison.    

    

The six characters of Buddhist mantra, ah, ah, pao, mi, hum, is a supreme secret art, infinite mystery, supreme. Once it was used, the mana would be earth-shattering. It was like the appearance of a true Buddha, able to evade demons and kill demons.    

    

But this secret technique was also extremely difficult to cultivate. It had been lost for many years, in the entire Buddhist Sect in Southeast Asia, in many schools and hundreds of thousands of monks, only the Fire Lotus Scholar had managed to cultivate it.    

    

"What?!"    

    

The Fire Lotus Scholar chanted a Buddhist chant, and a huge golden character appeared from the Golden Buddha's mouth, looking like it was cast in gold.    

    

The Fire Lotus Scholar used the purple gold alms bowl to increase his strength, and the Sacred Mantra's big word pierced through the purple gold alms bowl, becoming bigger once again. It was ten times bigger than the word "Om" just now, and like a golden general, it enveloped Yang Pann, trying to refine Yang Pann's soul.    

    

"Deceiving the world! Pretending to be a ghost! You have 100,000 Divine Buddha, I have 1.3 billion Ember descendants behind me, who's afraid of who! You — go to hell! "    

    

Yang Pann's entire body was drenched in blood, looking extremely miserable. Under the contrast of the hundred meter tall Gold Wing Buddha and the roaring waves of the mantra, Yang Pann was as small as a small boat under the raging waves.    

    

But facing the Fire Lotus Scholar and the golden Buddha that was condensed with desire, Yang Pann was not afraid in the slightest. Raising his brows, he shouted angrily: "Who cares if you are evil, or a sky full of Divine Buddha, the ancient Chinese martial arts are all walking here, quickly come and die!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

In the next moment, Yang Pann activated his "Dragon's Roar" sound wave attack and released a roar. The berserk sound wave caused many people's ears to bleed.    

    

In Yang Pann's mouth, a white stream of primeval essence, like a huge dragon that was hibernating in the depths of a large lake, explosively rushed out, bared its fangs and brandished its claws, and blasted towards the word "huh".    

    

At the same time, Yang Pann took out his Blood Dissolving Demon Blade s, moved without distance, and like a ray of white and a ray of purple lightning, he rushed towards Fire Lotus Scholar.    

    

BOOM! A loud sound echoed out!    

    

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. The dragon's roar and the sound waves fiercely collided with each other as the words' ah 'and the two characters exploded with a loud bang, creating a thousand strong wave of air waves that completely annihilated in the air!    

    

Yang Pann spat out a mouthful of blood, but his body did not slow down at all. Spitting out waves of True Essence, he once again shot into the sky, reaching a height of 200 meters above the head of the Psychokinesis Golden Buddha.    

    

"This is a Chinese fighter?"    

    

Fire Lotus Scholar was shaken by the truth, his body trembling, he spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked up with a complicated expression, shock, hatred, fear and a hint of respect that he himself did not even want to admit.    

    

"Bastard!" China cannot be humiliated! Is it something that you clowns can blaspheme? " Yang Pann laughed out loud as the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade slashed down.    

    

A blade light over ten meters long cut through the air like a bolt of lightning, creating sonic booms as it headed towards the center of the golden Buddha's brows.    

    

Yang Pann did not care if his blade had cut through, the Spiritual Sense controlled its blade and pierced through the golden Buddha's chest.    

    

Yang Pann flew into the air, unstoppable, defending, and at the same time, threw Mountain Turtle Shell, bringing along the force of a thunderbolt, spinning to cut towards the golden Buddha's neck.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The Psychokinesis was struck by the blade light at the center of its brows, instantly, a series of terrifying cracks appeared on its lifelike face, following that, the Blood Dissolving Demon Blade rushed out explosively, leaving a hole the size of a millstone in its chest, around the wound, the golden Psychokinesis energy particles slowly started to disperse.    

    

The golden energy Buddha had gained intelligence, so it let out an earth-shattering scream. It stayed still for a long time before the golden energy particles finally condensed all of his wounds.    

    

However, the sharp edge of the shield broke his neck, and his head drooped down like a mountain.    

    

The lifelike face of the Psychokinesis's golden Buddha revealed a trace of confusion and fear.    

    

Perhaps "he" possessed the intelligence of a human, but he could not understand why this human who was clearly weaker than him would go all out to seek death.    

    

"At this time!"    

    

Taking advantage of the gap where the wound on the golden Buddha's neck was regenerating, Yang Pann raised his eyebrows as a fierce light shot out from his eyes. As if flying down three thousand meters, he stuck close to the golden Buddha's face, chest, and stomach and charged straight towards the Fire Lotus Scholar below!    

    

If the Golden Buddha was compared to a weapon, he was actually more proficient in long-range attacks. However, Yang Pann chose to use close-combat instead.    

    

From the perspective of the golden Buddha, it was impossible for Yang Pann to use six words of truth, because once he used it, it would even kill Fire Lotus Scholar.    

    

"You are a born fighter, your grasp of the timing of the battle is so wondrous that it can't even reach the peak! It's a pity that warriors only train their bodies and Qi, and never understand the power of the Spirit Power! "    

    

Fire Lotus Scholar revealed a look of appreciation, then let out a soft sigh. His right hand grabbed the ground from above, and the Psychokinesis Golden Buddha completely simulated this action.    

    

The enormous golden Buddha palm that was twice as big as the round table appeared once again. It was as if Yang Pann had sunk into an invisible quagmire as it suddenly slowed down his speed.    

    

The Golden Buddha's huge palm swept out and grabbed Yang Pann's tiny body. Yang Pann struggled as much as he could, but was unable to break free as he spat out blood from the pressure.    

    

After that, the gentleness and gentleness on his face disappeared, and he turned into a sinister ghost. He brought Yang Pann to his mouth, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Yang Pann whole.    

    

The entire hall was silent.    

    

"A thirty meter golden Buddha, transformed by Psychokinesis, its stomach imitated eighteen levels of hell's torture. Even its Heaven Rank Expert could refine its soul, and its flesh turned into pus and blood!"    

    

The Fire Lotus Scholar sighed and slowly got up, as if he was a little tired and coughed repeatedly.    

    

Due to his extreme exhaustion, his waist was slightly bent, but in the eyes of the crowd, his figure seemed very tall, as if it could crush the heavens.    

    

"Fire Lotus Scholar, heaven-defying cultivation technique, become a true Buddha, the heroes of Southeast Asia, won't you submit!"    

    

"The Fire Lotus Scholar killed the Demon King of Hua Xia and saved tens of thousands of people from harm. We are willing to respect the Fire Lotus Scholar as our leader in this world, but we have orders, and will not hesitate to help!"    

    

The master of the Adept Alliance's Dao Pagoda, as well as a dozen or so spell masters, ancient yoga masters, and mercenaries, all dropped to their knees to kowtow.    

    

"Fire Lotus Scholar, I was just muddle-headed just now, and I was stunned by Yang Tianxuan's devil's might. I want to change my past, change my face, and serve Fire Lotus Scholar for life!" The Kumantong Master Hassan, who had been subdued by Yang Pann, also walked into the crowd and knelt down with a face full of remorse.    

    

"Orina is willing to lead 3000 Magi from Southeast Asia to serve Fire Lotus Scholar!" Even Orina bowed his head to show his submission, sighing in his heart.    

    

Previously, the rankers from Southeast Asia were called the Fire Lotus Scholar, Kun Tian and himself, the Three Great Leaders.    

    

But now that Kun Tian had been killed by Yang Tianxuan, the Fire Lotus Scholar was clearly much more powerful than him. He didn't have the qualifications to be compared with Kun Tian, so he was afraid that he would never be able to become the leader of the strong in Southeast Asia again.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't care about these empty names. As the strongest people in Southeast Asia, as long as we focus on helping the people, we can win their respect and love!"    

    

The Fire Lotus Scholar laughed lightly, and said sincerely: "Alright, now that Demon Marshall Hua Xia has been removed, let's quickly find the Heart Piercing Grass!"    

    

"Yes sir!" Everyone answered in unison.    

    

"Young Master Yang …" Unknowingly, Lin Mocun's eyes had already been filled with boiling hot liquid. Now, it was flowing wantonly on his face.    

    

In his mind, he thought back to Yang Pann's resolute face, his eyes that had erupted with fighting spirit, and those powerful words —    

    

"Bullshit!" The prestige of China could not be humiliated! From the moment you injured the border guards and crossed the border illegally, you were destined to become bandits! "Since you are a bandit, then you must have the self-awareness of being killed!"    

    

"It's precisely because we are powerful warriors that once danger comes, we Chinese fighters will have to come forward." Our Chinese Martial Dao Realm has always believed that the blood of strong practitioners flows only for the sake of protecting the weak. "    

    

"You have 100,000 Divine Deities, I have 1.3 billion Ember descendants behind me, no one is afraid of you!" You — go to hell! "    

    

Yes, Yang Pann's smile was still there, but he had already been devoured by the Psychokinesis and the Golden Buddha, his soul would probably shatter, his body turning into pus and blood, his body falling apart.    

    

"He … "Dead …" Wu Fatian's expression was complex as he muttered to himself.    

    

He knew that Yang Pann belonged to the core of Jiang Xiangtian's faction and would battle with him sooner or later. He even subconsciously prayed for Yang Pann to be killed by the Fire Lotus Scholar — This was also the reason why he chose to watch from the sidelines. But when he actually saw Yang Pann's fall, his heart was empty.    

    

Even if he was on the opposite side of Yang Pann, he couldn't help but admire Yang Pann's courage and fearlessness when facing a strong enemy, as well as his faith and spirit.    

    

Yang Pann died in battle, China was no weaker than losing an entire army!