Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

70: Eleven-foot spiritual sea?! The extraordinary appearance of the holy product - Namo Lijing Buddha!Rolling golden Qi and blood surged like a rainbow piercing the sun, with strands of golden light cascading down from ten thousand feet.

His divine glass-like body shimmered with radiant light, and a terrifying Aura that shook all directions erupted.

”Monk, how do you want to fight?” Qin Han spoke loudly, his voice like a grand bell, shattering ten-thousand-pound boulders.

”amitabha—” Seeing this, Jiekong clasped his hands together, and a peculiar look flashed across his fair face.

Compared to the shock felt by others, his face showed no excessive expression.

It seemed that the Extreme Boundary was just a very ordinary thing in front of him.

”Benefactor has broken through the Extreme Boundary and ascended to a higher level; this is supreme Karma.”

”This humble monk, with the guidance of the abbot, has also comprehended a few aspects of Buddhist Dharma.”

As soon as his words fell, Jiekong gently clapped his hands.

Boom!

A vast Spirit Sea suddenly appeared, its immense area of one hundred and ten thousand feet leaving people dumbfounded.

One could see Sanskrit characters, like countless stars, rolling like swimming fish in the Spirit Sea, imbued with a mysterious power to enlighten the world.

Buddhist light shone upon the earth from above his head, and wherever it passed, the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sand.

”He’s also an Extreme Boundary Prodigy?!” Wu De was stunned.

”A Spirit Sea of one hundred and ten thousand feet, he also made a Breakthrough to the Extreme Boundary.” Chu Jiangnian stared in a daze.

”I told you, he is a true Buddha; he has three thousand Buddha relics within him!” The God-Slaying Stone stated.

”This...”

Not only them, but even others were dumbfounded.

The myriad beings were even unable to directly look at the transcendent radiance of these two, their faces filled with astonishment.

Their pride was mercilessly trampled at this moment; even if they were arrogant, they dared not call themselves Peerless Prodigies in front of these two.

”Is the Extreme Boundary so worthless now? Two Prodigies appeared from one young man?”

”So it’s the Buddhist Son of Xuankong Temple, what is he doing at Heavenly Yang Que?”

”Although Qin Han is powerful, he is destined to be unable to defeat the Buddhist Son; the difference in their foundations is too great.”

Ye Chen, this time, was not disheartened; instead, his eyes glowed with fervor, as he also yearned to become an existence like the Buddhist Son.

”Revered Master, is it still too late for me to enter the Extreme Boundary?” Ye Chen asked in his mind.

”Of course, you can. The difficulty of the Tongqiao Realm’s Extreme Boundary is only higher, not lower, than that of the Spirit Sea Realm’s Extreme Boundary. But with your Revered Master here, you can rest assured.” The old grandpa replied.

”Good, then I’ll start looking forward to the scenery of the Extreme Boundary.” Ye Chen’s lips unconsciously curled upward.

Regarding this duel, after learning that the monk was from the Desolate Ancient Pure Land, the hearts of others were greatly shaken.

This Prodigy appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet he possessed an astonishing Cultivation of the Half-step Divine Palace Realm.

Not only that, but his Buddhist Dharma seemed to have been comprehended to a terrifying Realm.

Buddhist light illuminates the earth, and wherever it passes becomes a Pure Land.

Qin Han was also within the range of the Buddhist light, and he felt a powerful will drilling directly into his mind.

Buddhist chants kept coming from his ears, as if trying to manipulate his consciousness.

”You want to enlighten me?”

Qin Han raised his hand to summon a furious lightning storm, and an astonishing Demonic Ape roared forth.

The hundred-mile mountain range was covered by thunderclouds, and rolling lightning, like flying serpents, descended with a roar.

Explosions were incessant, blasting the ground until it was scorched black, like a wasteland.

Jiekong stood at the center of the lightning, his face unchanged, still chanting Buddhist scriptures, his body’s Buddhist light flourishing and unmoved.

The lightning struck him, like a clay ox entering the sea, unable to stir even a ripple.

”Vajra Indestructible Body!” Wu De instantly saw the clue.

Jiekong seemed to be in another dimension, with strands of Buddhist light transforming into Sanskrit characters imprinted on his body.

Any attack was illusory and could not get close.