"I'm here."

Accompanied by a calm voice, a figure in an azure Daoist robe appeared in the sky above.

Everyone's gaze fell upon him.

Lin Heng, with his slender figure, hovered in the sky, hands behind his back, his robes fluttering.

His already extraordinary aura at this moment increasingly revealed the demeanor of a Daoist Immortal.

"Boss!"

Seeing Lin Heng, the Black Bear Spirit instantly showed a look of surprise, but soon spoke with a serious tone:

"That's the supreme divine technique of the Buddhist Sect, the Great Fury Celestial Sound Palm, its power can almost shatter mountains and sever rivers, boss, don't underestimate it!"

The Black Bear Spirit knew Lin Heng had already reached the Grandmaster Realm, but it also understood that this boss is quite inexperienced in matters of cultivation.

The power of the Nine Pearl Monk's palm technique was not to be underestimated, and it couldn't help but worry about Lin Heng's blind arrogance.

However, Lin Heng's expression remained calm throughout.

"No worries, this humble Daoist knows what he's doing."

Seeing the boss said this, the Black Bear Spirit refrained from saying more.

Meanwhile, the Nine Pearl Monk, upon seeing Lin Heng's sudden appearance, also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But he quickly returned to indifference.

After all, he intended to kill this Daoist, and since he dared to interfere in this battlefield, it was just as well to deal with him too!

The Nine Pearl Monk pushed with both palms, and a mountain-sized hand seal already enveloped the opposite side.

With a force that seemed to cover the sky, it moved to suppress the Daoist and the beast on the opposite side.

This sight, viewed from afar, was too overwhelming. Even through the lens, countless netizens felt a suffocating oppression.

"Oh my, is that monk the Great Buddha descending into the world?"

"This hand seal almost covers the sky, it feels like it's going to crush everything in its path, how can anyone block it?"

"To be honest, this is even more exaggerated than the special effects in fantasy blockbusters; I feel like I can't breathe!"

"This is the real spectacle. Watching those four Vajra Monks for several days, while they too displayed many mystical techniques during the process, it's nothing compared to this; it's not even on the same level!"

"That monk is frighteningly strong!"

"Why isn't the Daoist fleeing? If this palm strikes, it will be his end!!"

"Daoist, run!!"

Among those watching the live broadcast, many were believers of the Buddhist Sect, but likewise, many were followers of the Daoist.

The terrifying might of the palm pushed forward by the Nine Pearl Monk made everyone's heart skip a beat, worrying for the Daoist.

Yet, whether the Daoist was showing off or genuinely calm, he made no reaction as the palm was about to engulf him, hands still behind his back.

This made the believers shout anxiously through the screens.

And at the scene, even the cultivators and demons watching from afar couldn't help but hold their breath, showing nervousness in their eyes.

The scene where the Daoist destroyed the four Vajra Monks earlier was indeed astounding.

But the oppression radiated by the Nine Pearl Monk's palm, was also unparalleled; even from a thousand miles away, it made one's hair stand on end, as if unable to breathe.

"Boss? What are you doing?"

"You wouldn't really meet it head-on, would you?"

At this moment, most tense of all was undoubtedly the Black Bear Spirit.

The palm roared forth, the mountain wind it stirred already distorted its expression.

The surrounding mountain forests were ripped up in pieces.

Yet the boss ahead not only did not bring out that furnace, but even at this moment kept his hands behind his back.

It confess to this suave display, rivalling its own robed appearance.

But now was not the time to show off...

The Black Bear Spirit's expression grew serious in its urgency, preparing to charge up and take it head-on itself.

Just then.

Suddenly on the boss, a strange atmosphere circulated, drawing its attention.

It frowned and looked at the boss.

Stunned to find the boss's body was now frenziedly operating a familiar Qi Body, his whole being seemed to transform into a Sea Eye, as if to swallow everything.

"Qi Body Origin Flow?!"

The Black Bear Spirit exclaimed internally.

"How does the boss know Qi Body Origin Flow?"

"Isn't this Qingcheng Mountain's supreme great divine technique?"

The Black Bear Spirit was dumbfounded.

Previously, when Lin Heng slew the Locust Tree King, he used the Golden Light Spell, Heaven-Reaching Talisman, and Five Thunders Righteous Method.

But this Qi Body Origin Flow had not been demonstrated.

Now upon witnessing its display, the Black Bear Spirit was naturally stunned.

After all, this Qi Body Origin Flow divine technique was truly unreasonable against great cultivators!

It could directly negate any magical techniques and divine techniques from opponents of the same grand realm, making it seem insurmountable the higher one's realm.

Truth be told, the Black Bear Spirit had indeed once seen Qi Body Origin Flow before.

But interestingly, it wasn't exhibited by a Daoist from Qingcheng Mountain!

Rather, it was the Cyan Snake that repeatedly entered Jinshan Temple over the centuries!

"That is... the aura of Innate True Qi?"

At that moment, the Nine Pearl Monk also noticed the Qi within Lin Heng.

Upon discovering the Qi frantically circulating in a profound and strangely familiar manner, his heart skipped a beat, with a bad thought arising.

"Could it be... the Qi Body Origin Flow?"

"This lad, is he connected to Qingcheng Mountain?"

His heart was paranoid but not panicked.

According to the four Vajra Monks, this Daoist was only in the Profound Communication Realm ten days to half a month ago, even if he had broken through somewhat recently, he'd at most just reached Grandmaster.

Grandmaster Realm, even if possessing Qi Body Origin Flow.

Should not hope to completely withstand my Great Fury Celestial Sound Palm!

"But, why are the four disciples of Guangming Temple nowhere in sight?"

"Could it be, they've been dealt with already?"

The Nine Pearl Monk was unsure, despite the opponent having Qi Body Origin Flow, those four disciples of Guangming Temple were Grandmaster Realm Vajra Monks.

To face this Daoist, even without using divine techniques, their physiques alone should have been able to fight directly!

The Nine Pearl Monk's thoughts raced, growing increasingly suspicious.

Perhaps sensing the change in his mentality, the Nine Pearl Monk hurriedly chanted the Heart Sutra to calm down; once serene, he ceased to doubt or fret.

In his aged, profound eyes, only absolute majesty remained.

"No matter what you rely on, in front of this old monk, it's all futile!"

With a loud shout, the Nine Pearl Monk directly leaped onto the giant mountain-like hand seal's head.

Underfoot, radiant Buddha Light flowed like molten lava, continuously empowering the hand seal.

The hand seal's pressure grew increasingly terrifying, turning the sky golden.

Sonic booms echoed repeatedly in the void.

The forests of White Cliff Mountain splintered, rocks tumbled, and as this palm crashed down, even distant cultivators wondered if this non-array-shielded mountain would just collapse!

Yet, Lin Heng remained expressionless.

His gaze was indifferent, facing the massive incoming hand seal directly. When the two were less than a zhang away, the mountain-like hand seal suddenly crumbled like desert sands in an instant.

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