"Bang!"
Within the Purple Firmament Holy City, Lin Yan easily defeated a challenger with a single punch. This was the twelfth time he had ended a battle with one punch, and his opponents were all cultivators with higher cultivation levels than him.
"Who's next?"
Lin Yan's expression was calm. Initially, he had been quite arrogant, but now his face was filled with disappointment because no one could withstand a single punch from him.
Pride arises between equals, but in Lin Yan's eyes, these people were too weak and not on the same level as him, so no pride could be born.
Most of the people in the Purple Firmament Holy City looked displeased. They really wanted to slap Lin Yan's arrogant face, but unfortunately, they didn't have the strength.
"Amitabha, I wonder if this humble monk can try!"
Just then, an ascetic monk with bare feet stood out.
"A Buddhist?"
Lin Yan looked at the ascetic monk in surprise. In the myriad realms, there were few who practiced Buddhism, but they were not nonexistent.
"This humble monk is not a Buddha, just one of the common people. Benefactor, you praise this humble monk too much."
The ascetic monk put his hands together, exuding Buddhist intent from his entire body.
"Whether you are a Buddha or not, since you want to challenge me, then make your move!" Lin Yan put his left hand behind his back, leaving only his right hand, obviously implying that he would only use one hand against the ascetic monk.
The ascetic monk didn't mind. He stepped on the void with his bare feet, step by step, and stood side by side with Lin Yan in the sky.
"Amitabha, benefactor, be careful!"
"No need..."
Before Lin Yan could finish speaking, the ascetic monk had already launched an attack.
The ascetic monk, who had originally exuded compassion, now looked like an angry Vajra, filled with killing intent. His body suddenly grew taller, and he radiated golden light.
"Sixteen-Foot Golden Body!"
Some people in the Purple Firmament Holy City recognized the divine power displayed by the ascetic monk, which was the body refining technique of the Blissful Buddhist Sect, the Sixteen-Foot Golden Body.
But... how could he know the Sixteen-Foot Golden Body? Could it be that this ascetic monk is related to the Blissful Buddhist Sect of the Barren Sky Star?
The higher-ups of the Purple Firmament Holy Land also looked surprised. An elder said, "It is rumored that the Holy Buddha of the Blissful Buddhist Sect was crippled by the Daoist Li Ruoyu a thousand years ago, and since then, he left the Barren Sky Star and wandered the universe."
"He is the Holy Buddha?" Others asked in astonishment.
"Maybe, maybe not. We'll know when we see," the elder said with a smile.
"Bang!"
Lin Yan threw a punch at the ascetic monk. Seeing this, the ascetic monk also threw a punch. The two punches collided, and the powerful sound of air being torn apart spread throughout the entire city.
Finally, someone broke the curse of being defeated by Lin Yan's single punch. The ascetic monk's punch was evenly matched with Lin Yan's.
"This monk is a bit interesting!"
On the warship, a group of young people looked surprised. They didn't expect that someone could contend with Lin Yan's fist.
"Interesting!"
Lin Yan said, and then threw another punch.
The sky changed dramatically, and Lin Yan's fist force drove the changes in the world. Endless power of heaven and earth swarmed in like a tide and entered Lin Yan's punch.
"Kill!"
Lin Yan roared fiercely with killing intent, and the earth shook, as if heaven was angry.
"Bang!"
The ascetic monk didn't have time to dodge this punch and was hit. His bare feet stepped on the void as if they were on solid ground, and he retreated a few steps with "bang, bang, bang."
"Amitabha!"
The ascetic monk chanted a Buddhist prayer to calm the rolling blood in his body.
"Benefactor is indeed powerful!" The ascetic monk sighed.
"You are not bad either, able to withstand my killing fist without being defeated!" Lin Yan said.
The Killing Fist was his self-created fist technique that stirred up killing intent. It had a strong power of slaughter, with the intention of killing gods when encountering gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.
"Amitabha, this humble monk once had an agreement with a friend to suppress the demonic heart within my body, but I am afraid I will have to break my promise today."
The ascetic monk's voice suddenly became ethereal, and the golden Buddha light on his body gave people a strange feeling for some reason.
Buddha light was originally an auspicious thing, so how could it give people a strange feeling?
The crowd didn't understand, and even Lin Yan didn't understand.
But the next moment, they understood why it was strange and what the demonic heart was!
"Om!"
Everyone only felt a tremor in the air, and an ear-piercing sound rang in their ears. Before they could feel uncomfortable, they saw a strange red light appear in the golden Buddha light on the ascetic monk's body.
Gold and red were already very strong tones, but at this moment, they appeared on one person at the same time, and they looked very harmonious, with neither side taking the upper hand or being at a disadvantage.
"Benefactor, be careful, this humble monk cannot fully control this power!"
Not only did his temperament change greatly, but even the ascetic monk's voice became more enchanting and ethereal.
"Playing tricks!"
Lin Yan snorted coldly, took a step, and the intent of his fist landed on the ascetic monk like a substance.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, to everyone's shock, a red figure walked out of the ascetic monk's body. After the red figure walked out, all the red aura on the ascetic monk's body was also transferred to the red figure.
The red figure looked exactly like the ascetic monk, but the only difference was that this red ascetic monk was more demonic, with scarlet eyes, like a desolate ancient beast that chooses people to devour.
"Amitabha, this seat is the Past Demon King Buddha!"
The red ascetic monk not only had a different temperament from the ascetic monk, but even his personality was more flamboyant, referring to himself as "this seat."
"Past Demon King Buddha? Hmph, then I will kill the Buddha today!" Lin Yan shouted angrily, and the killing intent on his body condensed to almost form a substance, affecting the real world. He punched out, the void shattered, and the world almost collapsed.
Killing Fist!
Only one punch, straightforward, without too much fancy.
"Zha!"
The Past Demon King Buddha spat out a magic light, which shot towards Lin Yan.
"Bang!"
The magic light was shattered by the Killing Fist, and Lin Yan's fist force did not diminish, continuing to kill towards the Past Demon King Buddha.
But the next moment, a golden figure stood in front of the Past Demon King Buddha.
Seeing this, the Past Demon King Buddha couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "I can block this punch without you coming!"
The golden figure did not answer, but a large phantom appeared around his body. When the Killing Fist landed on the phantom of the bell, there was a loud "dang" sound, and only a strong bell sound remained between heaven and earth, followed by silence.
"Who are you?"
Lin Yan frowned and looked at the newly appeared golden figure, who looked the same as the ascetic monk, but his body was full of golden Buddha light, completely opposite to the Past Demon King Buddha.
"Amitabha, this poor monk is the Future Unmoving Vajra Buddha!"
The golden ascetic monk put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.
Past Buddha, Future Buddha, only a Present Buddha is missing!
Everyone curiously looked at the ascetic monk himself. Would he be the Present Buddha?
Not only the people from the Purple Firmament Holy Land, but even the people on the warship looked curiously at the ascetic monk.
Immortal Xiaoyue said softly, "Indeed, one cannot underestimate the people of the world!"
No one refuted her words now, because the ascetic monk's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Saint Realm, which was a realm lower than Lin Yan.
Finally, the ascetic monk spoke.
"Amitabha, this humble monk is not talented, but willing to become the Present Tathagata Buddha!" The ascetic monk put his hands together, and a powerful Buddhist intent emanated from his body, even Lin Yan couldn't help but frown.
