Sign In Buddha’s Palm

“This… this, this is?!”

The Evil Emperor trembled and a frightened expression crept up into his face.

He clearly remembered that he was still outside the inn just a moment ago and was about to kill Xuan Ku. But in the blink of an eye, his surroundings had changed. He appeared inside the inn and fell on his knees. This was simply unimaginable!

If the Evil Emperor hadn’t clearly felt the events actually happening, he would have thought that he was dreaming.

Suddenly a clear and puzzled voice sounded into the Evil Emperor’s ears: “Third Uncle, why did this person suddenly appear here, and why is he kneeling?”

Li Wan looked at the Evil Emperor curiously, her little face was full of puzzlement.

“He…”

Su Qin didn’t even bother looking at the Evil Emperor and just said without thinking: “It’s just an ant, no need to bother about him.”

Naturally, Su Qin had discovered the Evil Emperor lurking nearby.

Su Qin allowed Xuan Ku to fight against the four Evil Path Martial Artists because he wanted to see Xuan Ku’s combat prowess.

If the Evil Emperor was just obediently watching by the side, Su Qin wouldn’t have bothered with him.

But the Evil Emperor actually planned to make a move…

The Evil Emperor was at Grade 1 Great Perfection, while Xuan Ku was only at Peak Grade 1. They were from two different levels.

If the Evil Emperor was allowed to take action, even if Xuan Ku’s combat prowess was strong, he would still be crushed by the Evil Emperor. Of course, this was not what Su Qin wanted to see.

“Oh…”

Li Wan was well-behaved and nodded. She no longer paid any attention to the Evil Emperor, who was still kneeling on the ground.

All this while, the exchange between Su Qin and Li Wan was clearly transmitted to the Evil Emperor’s ears.

“It’s over…”

At this moment, the Evil Emperor finally knew the reason why he appeared here. It was entirely because of this indifferent man.

“The strength of this person…”

The Evil Emperor’s hands and feet were cold, he was desperate. This man was able to ignore his resistance and move him here in a flash. This man had suppressed him with a single thought. This man must be an existence far beyond him.

“A Legend…”

“He’s at least a Legend!”

The Evil Emperor only had one single thought in his mind.

The reason for adding the words ‘at least’, was because even the Evil Emperor himself did not think that an ordinary Legend could suppress him so easily.

In the eyes of the Evil Emperor, those who just stepped into the Legend Realm can suppress him, but not kill him.

Suppression and killing were two completely different concepts.

The Evil Emperor was at Grade 1 Great Perfection and was only half a step away from the Legend Realm. Even if he encountered a strand of Divine Sense from a Legend, he would survive. Even if he lost to a much more experienced Legend in the end, at least he would know how he was defeated.

But just now, the Evil Emperor couldn’t feel anything when he came from outside to inside the inn.

“Spatial movement… No ordinary Legend absolutely can do such a thing. I am afraid only those powerhouses in the Legend Realm are capable of doing so…”

The Evil Emperor trembled. One thought after another flashed in his mind, before finally despair emerged.

If even an ordinary Legend can’t kill him, what about a powerhouse in the Legend Realm?

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The situation of the battle outside the inn gradually became clear.

At the beginning, the four Evil Path Martial Artists were able to push back Xuan Ku, but as time passed, they gradually lost their advantage and were finally suppressed by Xuan Ku.

“Holy Monk Xuan Ku’s Buddhist skills are indeed shocking. He had taken advantage in a 1vs4…” The people watching the battle, spiritedly discussed as they show excited expressions.

Originally, when they heard that Xuan Ku killed nearly ten Evil Path Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, they were still skeptical at how he was able to do so. After all, they were Grade 1 Great Grandmasters after all. They would definitely be able to escape with their life.

An Evil Path Grade 1 Great Grandmaster who fled for his life was difficult to kill, even for a powerhouse of the same rank.

But now, seeing the scene where Xuan Ku alone suppressed four Evil Path Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, the people were immediately convinced.

The strength that Xuan Ku had shown today could probably put him invincible under Grade 1 Perfection.

“If Holy Monk Xuan Ku is so capable, I wonder how strong the Arhat of the Shaolin Temple is…”

One Martial Artist said with emotion.

The rest of the people agreed with his sentiment. At this time, Xuan Ku was radiating with Buddha’s intent. How incredible would it be if it’s the Arhat of the Shaolin Temple taking action?

Wouldn’t he be considered a True Buddha on Earth (not the planet, more like Heaven and Earth)?

Between everyone’s discussions, the situation of the battle had completely reversed.

“[Great Merciful Palm]!” Xuan Ku looked solemn and raised his right hand. A huge amount of Internal Strength oscillated and turned into a huge Buddha palm that pressed towards the four Evil Path Martial Artists.

“Not good!!!”

The four Evil Path Martial Artists’ complexions changed. They didn’t dare to neglect even the slightest and went all out.

If they hesitated any longer, they would be hit by the palm and would most likely fall into Xuan Ku’s hands.

[Hong long long~]!!!

The Buddhist Internal Strength swayed everything, forcing the four Evil Path Martial Artists to retreat. Finally, they stopped several hundred meters away, while looking at Xuan Ku in horror.

“Xuan Ku, you little bald donkey, you have been holding back all this time?”

Qixie Sanren stared straight at Xuan Ku.

The other three Evil Path Martial Artists turned pale and looked at Xuan Ku in disbelief.

Xuan Ku had chased them for several months and both sides knew a little bit about each other’s methods. But Xuan Ku’s move just now, the [Great Merciful Palm], only appeared now.

“Namo Amitabha.”

Xuan Ku put his hands together and said solemnly: “If you are still willing to enter the Demon Subduing Tower, this little monk’s promise is still valid.”

“Demon Subduing Tower?”

“Little bald donkey, wanting me to enter the Demon Subduing Tower? I might as well die!”

The tall man said with a smile. The Demon Subduing Tower of the Shaolin Temple was where Evil Path Martial Artists were imprisoned. Once inside, no one had ever escaped.

“In that case.”

“This little monk can only take action.”

Xuan Ku sighed slightly.

Just then, Qixie Sanren suddenly laughed wildly.

“Hahahahaha.”

“Little bald donkey, do you know why we are attacking you?” Qixie Sanren looked at Xuan Ku and a trace of triumph flashed across his face: “When the four of us could have scattered and escaped, why would we gather again to confront you here?”

When Qixie Sanren said this, Xuan Ku’s face changed slightly. He had also thought about this issue just now, but he hadn’t figured it out yet. Indeed, why were they suddenly confronting him now after running away all this time? Xuan Ku realized that the situation was not good.

In the past few months, the four Evil Path Martial Artists had tried joining forces, but they failed. Instead, they were almost seriously injured by Xuan Ku!

It stood to reason that after the previous few attempts, the four Evil Path Martial Artists wouldn’t join forces to confront him again, right?

The audience looked at each other in blank dismay, and a chill suddenly appeared in their hearts.

The next moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone.

Qixie Sanren suddenly knelt on one knee and looked in a certain direction. He fanatically said: “Please Lord Evil Emperor, kill this person with your divine might!”

“Lord Evil Emperor, please take action, kill this person with your divine might!”

The other three Evil Path Martial Artists also knelt on one knee. Their roars were deafening!

[Author’s Note: This one’s brain is overloaded, I need to sort things out first before I try updating.]