Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 589 Giving up

The hammer falls to determine the outcome!

The sound waves echoed in the arena, but there was an eerie silence. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Li Yuan, who was turning around with a hammer in the smoke.

With this blow, Li Yuan used all his strength, and his momentum was so strong that the Grand Master's expression changed. The outcome was self-evident.

"Is this the end?"

On the viewing platform, the expressions of the Grand Masters of the Five Great Dao Sects all changed, some were shocked, some were happy, and some felt it was a pity that they could not see these two people of the same rank fighting.

Before the battle, everyone was somewhat looking forward to the battle between the rising star who was the most talented person in ten thousand years and the god-demonic level and the reigning No. 1 King Zhenwu.

But this is no longer the beginning but the end...

Li Yuan seemed unaware. He didn't care about the result of the hammer at all. He just looked at Dong Twenty-Three through the scattered dust.

His eyelids couldn't stop beating, and he couldn't stop the pain in his body when he thought of his spiritual heart.

This plagued old fellow!

"What did you say?"

On the viewing platform, Dong Twenty-three's face was as sinking as water. The strange human-headed bird flapping its wings beside him couldn't help but look at Li Yuan. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his eyes were filled with horror and horror.

How dare you?

"I said..."

Li Daoye was very angry, but before he could vent his anger, his heart suddenly jumped and he stood up without thinking.

Boom!

The ruins also seemed to be shaking more violently than the arena, as if a volcano that had been building up for countless years was about to erupt.

The three elements of the Grand Master are integrated into one, and it is difficult to kill someone who is not in the Divine Realm, let alone a strong one in the Divine Palace Realm?

Li Yuan used all his strength to strike, and the winner was decided, but he was still unable to kill a powerful man in the realm of the gods with one strike.

"Li Yuan!"

Like a wave of sword light spreading, Wan Zhuliu stood up slowly. Under his ragged clothes, divine patterns appeared on his body that looked like it had been tempered for thousands of times.

Like an ink-colored divine dragon swimming around, Sen Han's sword intent rose up.

Under this hammer, many muscles and bones were broken all over his body, and his inner armor was shattered. However, his palace was completed, and most of his injuries were healed in just one breath.

When he stood up again at this moment, he no longer felt the restraint from the Bafang Temple, and the spiritual realm had fully recovered.

"senior!"

On the viewing platform, Taoist Yuan Qing's expression changed, and he couldn't help but call out the Three Yuan Yiqi Zhuang, but the next moment, he froze in place with a glance from Dong Twenty-san.

"I?"

The indifferent voice echoed from the battlefield.

Buzz~

Invisible ripples spread, like a cold wave in the middle of winter, freezing everything. Even the scattered dust seemed to be frozen in the air.

‘The old guy is so cruel! ’

Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart, and felt the void all around him squeezing towards him like a substance. With his current strength, he was unable to move for a moment, like a mosquito in amber.

He could only watch Dong Twenty-san walking step by step from the battlefield in a state of stasis.

But he was just surprised by the strength of this old guy, but he had no fear in his heart.

In the past three years, he listened too many times, and many of the rules that Dong Ersan deliberately concealed were mentioned in the listening. For example, the door puppet and the strong man who left the Bafang Temple were carved with divine patterns. In line with the 'rules' in the Bafang Temple.

Because of this rule, the Bafang Temple will not be destroyed and the spirit will not be destroyed.

And this rule cannot be violated by the spirit puppet itself, which is why Dong Ersan asked Li Yuan if he agreed.

This is the rule.

Woohoo~

When Li Yuan recalled hearing about the rules of Bafang Temple, the invisible ripples had covered everyone, and Wan Zhuliu, who was drawing a sword in the ruins, was also frozen in place.

"Twenty-third master..."

The strange human-headed bird flapped its wings and flew over, trying to persuade him: "He was not wrong, this is against the rules..."

"roll!"

Dong Ersan glanced at him.

"Okay!"

Giving Li Yuan a "helpless" look, the strange human-headed bird fled away.

Woohoo~

As Dong Twenty-three approached, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart. He didn't believe that this old guy could violate the rules of the Bafang Temple, but this aura that far exceeded the realm of the temple still made him feel hairy.

"You're very brave."

Coming from the sky, Dong Twenty-san looked at Li Yuan. Is this boy in front of him who dares to insult him really the flattering boy with low eyebrows and submissiveness before?

'There is no taking away the body...'

With this thought in his mind, Dong Twenty-san relaxed his momentum.

Li Yuan felt the restraints around him loosen. He moved his hands and feet, but seemed too lazy to answer. He took out the Bafang Temple token and left.

"slow!"

Dong Twenty-san frowned.

"What? Can't you walk?"

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly.

In the past three years, he had dealt with Dong Twenty-san a lot, but this old guy was stubborn and stubborn. Even if he was experienced in coaxing the old man, he couldn't coax him at all.

But now, he clearly noticed that this old guy's attitude seemed to have changed?

'It can't be that he likes to be scolded... No, this old guy likes the kind of genius who kills fiercely and fights against the strong...'

There was something strange in his heart, but Li Yuan didn't show any emotion on his face.

"Since the day when the Bafang Temple was built, I have been in charge of the Eastern Border Gate. Until now, I have seen too many challengers enter the temple. Among them, there are countless who are more talented and understanding than you..."

Dong Ersan put his hands behind his back and said in a calm voice: "But in the end, those who can take charge of the East Temple must have talent and understanding only secondarily, and being good at killing is the most important thing.

If there is a law but no way, it is difficult to achieve great things; if there is a way but no way, it is difficult to live forever..."

"..."

Glancing at Wan Zhuliu in the ruins, Li Yuan became convinced.

Rather than using tricks to climb mountains and enter the temple, this old guy prefers to fight steadily and fight his way into the temple's challengers...

"Your talent and understanding are excellent, but if you don't use the method of killing and killing, you won't be able to stay in the temple for long..."

At this point, Dong Twenty-san paused slightly: "I don't mean to make things difficult for you, I just want to take the opportunity to give you some more killing experience. Since you don't want to..."

"That's it."

"Um?"

The strange human-headed bird flapping its wings not far away turned its head suddenly and was startled again, as if it couldn't believe that this was what the twenty-third master said.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

Li Yuan was also a little surprised, his mind changed, and he reluctantly bowed his hand.

Li Daoye naturally has a thick skin, but he just got angry and scolded him, and in the blink of an eye he handed over his hands and thanked him. He was still a little embarrassed.

"Since you have no intention of killing, I won't force you in the future."

Dong Twenty-san rolled his sleeves and turned around, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.

He has seen many challengers with divine and demonic talents, but those are long years measured on a scale of one hundred thousand years, so he cannot encounter them every time.

pity……

"Boy..."

The human-headed monster bird fluttered its wings and came over, wanting to say something, but was slapped into the void by Dong Twenty-san:

"Go back to your Taoist Tower!"

Buzz~

Dong Twenty-san made a backhand palm, and the arena instantly shattered, turning into divine light and dissipating.

Li Yuan turned around, and Wan Zhuliu's indifferent figure disappeared into the light.