Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 483 - 208: A Compassionate Heart, I Am Supreme_4

However... Kun Qianzhou’s gaze turned sharp as the secret technique he had meticulously prepared unexpectedly failed!

This time it wasn’t just suppressing his connection with Dharma, but something more dominant, more terrifying; it was as if he had fallen into God’s domain, completely powerless to resist, his hair standing on end!

Even though this state lasted for only one-thousandth of a second, the [I Am Supreme] divine power still uncontrollably dissolved.

What Ji Jingqiu needed was that very instant.

He had already tried before, with his current condition, he could only sustain the Water Moon Dojo for one-thousandth of a second, and limited by his Inner Heaven and Earth, he couldn’t use it consecutively.

This was a fatal technique, not meant to be used as a norm.

The saber descended, with an imposing aura and peak spiritual concentration; similarly fierce and overbearing, as if breaking free from the constraints of the universe, expressing the true meaning of "I"!

This slash, also [I Am Supreme], was a sword technique Ji Jingqiu had created himself!

Under the cover of this Sword Intent, both Kun Qianzhou’s body and mind seemed to be frozen, or perhaps the idea of "self" was born, acting against his will.

Hiss—

Even as Kun Qianzhou struggled to break free, it was still not enough to change the outcome of his right hand being slashed off.

The severed hand flew high, blood spattering down.

Within and beyond the long street, a crowd of martial artists were shocked. Kun Qianzhou, who had dominated Sky Star City and entered the Taboo Sequence, had his right hand sliced off in just a few exchanges after using the Supreme Divine Power?!

The figure that slashed off Kun Qianzhou’s right palm within the dust looked like a ghost or a god at this moment!

Far away, Xuan Youwei’s complexion turned pale; she waved her hand, causing countless martial artists to rush forward, even if like moths to a flame, trying to buy Kun Qianzhou time.

No matter how much she disliked this person, Kun Qianzhou was, after all, the facade of their Four Gods Church right now; without him, the Four Gods Church would struggle to remain at the forefront on the Ancient Road.

As for this rumored Ji Jingqiu...

Xuan Youwei’s expression darkened; Kun Qianzhou had received divine powers from the Divine Lord and entered the Taboo Forest, and yet he still couldn’t suppress him!

What height has this person reached?!

Amidst roaring, Kun Qianzhou retreated explosively, his eyes bloodshot as if dripping blood, his face twisted like a malevolent spirit, grabbing his severed hand and forcibly reattaching it with a secret technique.

Ji Jingqiu swept away several martial artists standing in his way with a slash, knowing he could not delay further.

Forcefully connecting Inner Heaven and Earth with Outer Heaven and Earth, manifesting the might of the dojo, his body couldn’t sustain it for long; moreover, this place was the territory operated by the Four Gods Church for a long time, he couldn’t linger.

Under the guidance of Hel, he utilized the Fire House Buddha Hell Visualization Map, once again attempting to manifest using Spiritual Image Skills.

This time, the aura of his surrounding Water Moon Law Domain was replaced, suddenly turning into a sky filled with blood rain, a vivid scene of world destruction.

Kun Qianzhou, who was retreating under the cover of the Four Gods Church martial artists, had his expression dramatically change, for the Divine Power Seed that had been refining inside him was forcibly breaking free from the constraints of his body at that moment!

What’s happening?

Is it because he was defeated?! Is the Divine Lord abandoning him?!

He slapped his chest violently, forcefully suppressing the Divine Power Seed, but the cost was that he couldn’t move for a while.

Watching as Ji Jingqiu broke through the obstacles and approached him.

A soft sigh was heard.

Two ghost-like figures rushed into the battlefield, one blocking Ji Jingqiu, the other grabbing Kun Qianzhou’s shoulder.

The newcomers had no weapons, no gauntlets, yet barehandedly caught Ji Jingqiu’s slash.

A trace of seriousness crossed Ji Jingqiu’s eyes.

The ones who joined the battle were a middle-aged man and an old man, obviously original inhabitants of the Ancient Road, their auras far surpassing Divine Travel, having entered Chains Realm.

"My young friend, you have already won, let’s stop here for today," the old man’s brows showed distress, seemingly reluctant to act but compelled to do so.

The seriousness in Ji Jingqiu’s eyes dissipated, replaced by a chill and solemnity.

"Today, no one can stop me."

The mundane words, however, carried a formidable spirit that demanded attention.

His saber’s edge receded, and the old man’s heart skipped a beat. He sensed from the young man before him an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, an invincible momentum of "I am the only one," as if anyone who stood in his way would be slashed apart by his saber tonight!

Suddenly, the old man’s Divine Sense gave an alarm!

This was a premonition of lethal danger that only appeared when such danger was perceived; although it wasn’t always accurate, the old man didn’t take the bet and retreated without hesitation.

Ji Jingqiu didn’t pursue him, but instead dashed towards the middle-aged man who grabbed Kun Qianzhou’s shoulder and retreated.

In a flash.

It was unclear if it was a glint of saber light or the sound of thunder in the sky.

The long saber came striking, with the intense sound of tearing air ringing in the ears of the middle-aged man, his Divine Sense suddenly filled with a chill to the bone.

He turned back and looked, his pupils shrinking, an expression of shock and rage on his face as he raised his hand to intercept, aiming a palm strike at the side of the long saber.

Kun Qianzhou, who he held, had dilated pupils, clearly feeling the prickly pain of his pores being approached by the saber’s edge, yet he couldn’t struggle; the Divine Power Seed was still fighting furiously, clashing with his body.

Once again, he felt the imminent threat of life and death, and besides fear, there was an indescribable rage, his blood boiling as if to break free from the confines of his flesh.

You want to slash me again?!

With a muffled hum, the middle-aged man’s expression changed, exclaiming:

"Heaven and Earth Dojo?!"

Ji Jingqiu once again erected the dojo; this time not the Water Moon Dojo, but a fusion with the Fire House Buddha Hell Visualization Map, with an ancient Bodhi tree standing tall behind him, casting Glazed Glass Light in all directions, easily suppressing the middle-aged man.

His long saber broke through Kun Qianzhou’s body, a Divine Power Seed breaking through the air, rushing into his hand!

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