I AM UNPARALLELED
Chapter 158 - Defeat of the Daoist Priest Daoyi

The Golden Body of the Buddha is what most Buddhist cultivators dream of.

It was a terrifying technique that involved condensing the golden body of the Buddhist dharma.

However, it was completely different from Lin Jiufeng's Golden Demon Buddha Body. The latter was a technique created using the Golden Body of the Buddha as its base.

Of course, it had the same category and was extremely powerful, but Lin Jiufeng's Golden Demon Buddha Body could not compare to the original Golden Buddha Body.

But if someone who can execute the Golden Body of the Demon Buddha fights with someone who can execute the Golden Body of the Buddha and they are in the same cultivation realm. The outcome of the battle would then depend on which side had a deeper understanding of their own golden bodies.

The current Fusan Monk could be considered to have stepped on the threshold of comprehension when it came to the Golden Body of the Buddha. His understanding may still be limited, but it cannot be underestimated.

Although the body of Monk Fusan was weak...

Although the cultivation base of Monk Fusan had still not reached its peak...

Although Monk Fusan had just escaped from his prison not long ago...

He has the Golden Body of Buddha!

At this moment, the Golden Body of the Buddha unleashed its ferocity and might. With a single palm, it instantly destroyed the Heaven Burning Domain. Millions of heavenly flames gathered on his palm as a sign of defiance from the latter, but the flames were unable to damage the palm.

Then, it slaps.

Mountains and rivers shook, the sun and moon drooped, and everything in the world was overshadowed by golden giants.

Buddha seems to have arrived at the mortal realm.

To clean up all evil.

The humans in the imperial capital knelt respectfully and kowtowed in worship.

They look excited on their faces.

Some Buddhists even trembled with excitement.

A true Buddha has appeared!

In the Forbidden City, both Emperor De and Princess Yulin were overjoyed upon seeing what happened.

"Why is this Fusan Monk helping us?" Emperor De was confused.

Even though he was shocked and amazed by the power of Monk Fusan, he still could not understand why.

Why did Monk Fusan help them?

After all, it was the Yuhua God Dynasty that destroyed the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Tower.

Emperor De felt that the words of Reverend Daoyi made sense.

The Yuhua God Dynasty destroyed the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Tower. Therefore, Monk Fusan not coming here was considered an anomaly for revenge.

Emperor De did not expect that Monk Fusan would properly defend him and help him fight against the Taoist Daoyi Priest at such a critical time.

"This must have something to do with Great Uncle ..." Princess Yulin guessed.

"Great Uncle ..." Emperor De thought about it and smiled bitterly. "I think we can be independent in this era of spiritual energy recovery and support the Yuhua God Dynasty itself. I didn't expect Great Uncle would still help us in the end ..." Emperor De jaban.

"We can't help it ..."

"Uncle Grandfather is too strong, while we are too weak," Princess Yulin said.

"We need to work harder. We must continue to strengthen ourselves and the Yuhua God Dynasty. One day, I will make sure Great Uncle is proud of our Yuhua God Dynasty." Emperor De stated.

Princess Yulin did not speak.

But behind him, a faint clash of swords could be heard.

Outside of the capital, the Golden Body of the Buddha displayed its might. It stood in the air with its upper body in the clouds.

Then, it was struck with the Buddha's Palms.

It was a terrifying display of the Buddha Palms.

The expression of the Taoist Priest Daoyi changed drastically.

He could not remain as relaxed as before anymore.

"I can't believe that this golden body of yours is enough for you to challenge heaven!" Taoist priest Daoyi roared long as a green light appeared between his eyebrows.

"The Divine Soul Sword!" The Taoist priest Daoyi shouted furiously.

He drew his sword with his eyebrows raised sharply.

His greatest attack was not located within the Burning Heaven Domain, but his sword.

He had split the sea with his sword.

With his sword, he found the Penglai Immortal Island that everyone had been searching for from generation to generation.

He continued to keep his sword for thousands of years in his Divine Soul contained green lumps.

The green blob was a seven foot long thin sword.

He pulled it out from between his eyebrows and his appearance instantly caused the sky to tremble.

The Taoist priest Daoyi instantly flew into the sky and slashed down with his sword

Clangs!

The green light is soaring.

Amidst the light that filled the sky, a path of blood was created.

Green light and Buddha light intertwined, occupying half of the sky and reflected brilliantly in everyone's eyes.

Included in the commotion were the Burning Heaven flames, they exploded together with a kaleidoscope of light.

The explosion!

World's shaking.

An explosion of catastrophic proportions spread thousands of miles.

It blew up the clouds in the sky and destroyed them layer by layer.

The Golden Buddha's body disappeared.

The Taoist priest Daoyi also disappeared.

They did not dare to relax for a moment. What was the outcome of that fight?

Power plants thousands of miles away were also watching nervously. Who won?

If Monk Fusan loses and Emperor De dies, the Yuhua God Dynasty will get into trouble.

Many ambitious people in the world will soon take advantage of this situation.

If Reverend Dao Daoyi were to lose, the world would become silent once again.

Those ambitious people would hide in the undercurrent and continue to wait for the right moment to show themselves.

So then...

Who won?

Tttaakk!

Tttkk!

Tttss!

Just as everyone was waiting, the rain started to fall,

Initially, two drops landed on Monk Fusan's face.

Monk Fusan reached out and wiped the rainwater.

He muttered softly, "Rain ..."

As soon as the words fell ...

Extinguish!

The drizzle turned into heavy rain.

Many people were drenched, but they could not bear to hide from the rain.

They still want to see who wins the fight.

Monk Fusan and the big green ox stood quietly near the gate of the Imperial Capital.

Bffs!

Suddenly, Monk Fusan spat out a mouthful of blood.

He staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

His blood flowed with the rain below.

Yes yes yes!

In the rain, the Taoist Priest Daoyi walked out.

His face was pale, but his footsteps were steady.

His Daoist robe was clearly chaotic, but after all upon seeing it, his condition looked better than Monk Fusan. The people within the Imperial Capital could not help but gasp.

Their hearts are cold.

Monk Fusan defeated?

Such a powerful monk lost to Reverend Dao Daoyi?

What will happen to Emperor De now?

The hearts of the people who were worried about the Yuhua God Dynasty were gripped.

Especially when the Taoist Priest Daoyi stood in front of Monk Fusan in the rain.

He stretched out his hand and slowly condensed the grounds and pointed his green sword at Monk Fusan.

"You lost." The face of the Taoist Priest Daoyi turned pale, but he was still able to put up a fight.

Monk Fusan looked extremely weak and his body swayed as he stood up.

If the wind became a little stronger, it might be able to knock it down.

But facing the green sword of Reverend Dao Daoyi, Daoist Foshan smiled slightly. "Protectors, this is your loss!"

Daoist Priest Daoyi smiled in disdain. "Look at the current situation ..."

"My sword is right in front of you."

Monk Fusan fused his palms together and chanted a spell.

"Amitabha!"

It's thundering!

Amidst the heavy rain, boundless golden light surged and turned into the Golden Body of the Buddha.

It was three thousand feet tall, emitting a majestic air.

The scene surprised everyone.

Then, loud cheers came from the Imperial Capital.

Monk Fusan has emerged victorious.

Daoist Priest Daoyi narrowed his eyes and fell silent.

"Protectors, this is your loss," Monk Fusan said softly.

Daoist Priest Daoyi slowly retreated.

He whipped out his green sword and snapped weakly. "Sir, you win. But you will lose next time. I may fail, but next time, my master will come."

"Emperor De must die!"

The Taoist priest Daoyi turned around and left with his ox.

He was very straightforward in his actions.

After all, loss is loss.