Peerless Divine Emperor

The purple throne kept falling downwards, and the pressure it brought down became stronger and stronger. The space kept collapsing and cracking, and it was difficult to bear the pressure.

At this moment, the faces of the people in Tianxuan looked extremely ferocious, with blue veins exposed on their faces, and they were under tremendous pressure. Some people with weaker strength had their bodies pressed into a bow shape, and the sound of blood roaring came from their bodies, as if they would burst out of their bodies at any time.

Jun Mo sat on the throne, and the people in Tianxuan under the throne tried their best to bear the pressure. This picture was very visually impactful. Jun Mo looked like an arrogant emperor, and the people in Tianxuan were slaves suppressed by him.

As the throne got closer and closer, the pressure on everyone reached an extremely terrifying level. Jian Chunqiu, Ye Tianqi, Li Mubai, Gusu Wuji and other people with weaker strength had already knelt on the ground, their faces flushed, and they were obviously on the verge of their limits.

At this time, Dongfang Ling waved his palm, and a series of devouring divine lights enveloped Jian Chunqiu and others, relieving some of their pressure, but at the same time, the pressure on him increased a lot.

After Dongfang Ling made his move, Duan Chengtian, Gongsun Ji, Duan Ruoxi, Yan Qingyun, Jiang Xingzhou, Hou Sheng and others also made their moves to relieve the pressure on others.

After seeing the actions of Dongfang Ling and others, Jun Mo's eyes showed a slight fluctuation. It was rare for him to still think of his companions at this critical moment. However, this would increase his own pressure, which was meaningless in his opinion.

Only if the strong survived, they would have a chance to win. It was not rational to blindly protect the weak.

However, in a few blinks of an eye, the throne dropped dozens of meters, and the pressure became more terrifying. At this moment, Dongfang Ling, Duan Chengtian and others looked as pale as paper, and their bodies trembled violently, as if they would not be able to hold on in the next moment.

Jun Mo swept his eyes over the people below. After holding on for such a long time, their willpower had exceeded his expectations. Now it should be the limit they can bear. If they go down, someone will fall. Of course, the premise is that no one leaves the sacred mountain.

At this moment, a sacred and flawless light bloomed in the space and went towards the throne in the sky, which relieved the pressure on everyone. Everyone turned their eyes at the same time, and then all fell on a figure, which was Hou Sheng.

"This is..."

Everyone looked at Hou Sheng in surprise, and saw that the light on Hou Sheng's body was getting brighter and brighter, and his temperament was gradually changing. He was no longer as wild and violent as before, but had a bit more sacred meaning, as if he had suddenly become a different person, which made them feel a little strange.

What shocked them even more was that a mysterious power was quietly awakening in Hou Sheng's body, and that mysterious power was now resisting the pressure released by the throne.

"Buddhism, that is the power of Buddhism." Yan Qingyun uttered a voice, with a trace of shock on his face, and the others showed strange expressions, Buddhism?

Hou Sheng's body contains the power of Buddhism?

This sounds too ridiculous.

Hou Sheng was a warlike person, and his words and deeds were very different from those of the Buddhists. It was really difficult for them to associate him with Buddhism. Moreover, he did not practice Buddhism, and they had never seen him practice Buddhism.

But at this moment, Hou Sheng was indeed shining with Buddha's light. How could this be explained?

Could it be that a certain monk left it in his body?

While everyone was confused, Jun Mo also sensed the power of Buddhism in Hou Sheng's body. He looked at Hou Sheng's figure, and a strong pressure spread out, turning into a palm of the god pressing on Hou Sheng's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart suddenly tightened, and some were worried about Hou Sheng's safety. Just before the palm of the god fell on Hou Sheng, an extremely bright Buddha's light burst out from his body, and instantly cast a golden body of the ancient Buddha, which enveloped Hou Sheng's body.

"Bang!"

The palm of the god fell on the golden body of the ancient Buddha, making a huge sound, but the golden body of the ancient Buddha did not move, and stood there steadily.

"Blocked!" Everyone stared at the golden body of the ancient Buddha, their faces full of surprise.

Before this, no one could withstand Jun Mo's attack, but at this moment Hou Sheng withstood it. Although it was not Jun Mo's strongest attack just now, it was enough to be exciting, which meant that Jun Mo was not irresistible.

Seeing that the attack did not shake the golden body of the ancient Buddha, Jun Mo's eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and his face became more solemn. Under his pressure, he resisted his attack without any damage. This person's strength is even higher than Long Zhan and Duan Wujian.

This person is the strongest fighting force in the God Realm.

However, this person did not show the power of Buddhism before. He should not know that he has the power of Buddhism in his body. Under his pressure, the power of Buddhism was stimulated.

Speaking of it, it is his credit.

But he did not regret it, but felt a little excited. Among his peers, only Xiao Nanli could give him pressure, but they could not be opponents. If there were peers in the God Realm who could fight him, he would not be alone in the future.

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Outside the sacred mountain.

At this moment, the faces of the people in the divine world were full of surprise. They were sure that Hou Sheng was the strongest fighting force mentioned by Wuliang Buddha. Judging from Hou Sheng's performance just now, he could indeed compete with Jun Mo.

In contrast, the expressions of the people in Ksitigarbha Heaven were very indifferent. They firmly believed that no matter how powerful that person was, he could not defeat Jun Mo.

In the void, the faces of the four domain masters looked very serious. Their eyes penetrated the sacred mountain and stared at Hou Sheng's figure. From Hou Sheng's body, they sensed a familiar breath.

"Is it him?" Xiao Nanli looked at the Dongchuan domain master and asked. He guessed a person in his heart, but he was not completely sure.

"It's him." The Dongchuan domain master nodded. There were several people in the God Realm that he didn't want to fight before, and that person was one of them.

Now that he has returned, it seems that he didn't really die that year, but entered the reincarnation.

Thinking of this, the Dongchuan domain master felt a little uneasy. Many top figures fell in the ancient war god world. It is impossible that they all died. There must be some people who reincarnated. In addition to him, how many people have entered the reincarnation?

"You knew that he had entered the reincarnation a long time ago?" Huangquan domain master asked, looking in a direction, which was exactly where the Sandalwood Buddha and the Infinite Buddha were.

"What if I know, what if I don't know." The Sandalwood Buddha responded.

"In ancient times, they were planning for today?" The Lord of Huangquan asked again. The Buddhist sect had the ability to know the past and the future. He died that year, probably for today.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Sandalwood Buddha said calmly.

The Lord of Huangquan frowned. He hated dealing with Buddhists the most in his life. They talked about the secrets of heaven all the time. The so-called secrets of heaven were nothing but their schemes and scheming!