The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 406: A Man Even Dogs Can’t Stand

Ye Qingtian and Jie Kong collided fiercely in the first round.

Jie Kong stood still in place, unmoving.

Ye Qingtian also stood still in place, unmoving.

"Donor Ye, this monk only used fifty percent of his power," Jie Kong said.

"Monk, I didn’t even use ten percent," Ye Qingtian replied with a slight smile.

"Donor Ye, your confidence is really impressive!"

With that, Jie Kong unleashed a flurry of palm attacks.

Each strike was immensely powerful, leaving massive handprints on the icy plain!

The handprints were enormous, almost the size of half a basketball court.

Ye Qingtian stood amidst the ice, smiling calmly. Each time, he evaded the monk’s attacks with ease and precision.

It was as if he were not fighting a celestial god-like monk, but a three-year-old child.

Jie Kong finally grew tired and stopped.

Ye Qingtian took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Jie Kong leisurely.

"Monk, your Celestial Buddha Hand practice is really something, my clothes aren’t even touched," Ye Qingtian said, shaking his head.

"Donor Ye, don’t joke. As far as this monk knows, my Celestial Buddha Hand has already reached the Transformation Realm, and no one in the world can surpass this martial arts technique," Jie Kong replied confidently.

Ye Qingtian laughed, a hint of mischief in his smile.

"Why is Donor Ye laughing?" Jie Kong asked, confused.

"Because I realize that monk, you are like a frog in a well."

"What does Donor Ye mean by this?"

"Nothing, just want you to broaden your horizons."

Then, Ye Qingtian gently turned his wrist. His palm technique was light and agile, drifting like clouds, as if flowing effortlessly.

Ye Qingtian himself exuded an aura of dominance over the world.

Gradually, his expression gained a few more playful nuances.

At that moment, a beam of light descended from the sky like fireworks, landing in Ye Qingtian’s palm.

In an instant, the light magnified Ye Qingtian’s silhouette on the icy plain majestically.

"Is this...the real Celestial Buddha Hand?" Jie Kong was astounded!

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to pause.

The next instant, Ye Qingtian shone like a celestial Buddha, his entire body radiating golden light.

With a gentle stretch of his hand, Ye Qingtian exhibited the Celestial Buddha Hand. Though it seemed like an ordinary palm strike, it contained boundless energy.

Jie Kong was silent, and the pride deep within him crumbled instantly!

"How can the Celestial Buddha Hand be so powerful?"

Jie Kong exclaimed, forgetting even to chant Buddhist mantras.

Boom!

The icy ground quaked, and the ice plains within dozens of miles shattered under Ye Qingtian’s Celestial Buddha Hand.

Jie Kong’s Celestial Buddha Hand had only destroyed half a basketball court of ice, but Ye Qingtian’s had demolished ten miles!

It’s clear who is stronger.

"The master is too powerful!" Shen Huamo praised from afar.

"Indeed, the master can quickly learn others’ moves and even use them more powerfully," Xiao Jianting was secretly amazed.

White Demon opened his mouth wide, at a loss for words.

Da Huang barked madly towards Ye Qingtian’s direction, eyes full of excitement, conveying something indescribable.

"Monk, do you submit?" After the dust settled, Ye Qingtian asked slowly.

"The monk admires the strike that Donor Ye just used," Jie Kong said with a bow.

"It seems you’re not convinced in your heart, are you?" Ye Qingtian asked.

"To truly convince Jie Kong, this move is far from enough. This move only surprised Jie Kong, nothing more," Jie Kong replied calmly.

"Monk, you’re truly ungrateful," Ye Qingtian snorted coldly.

"Donor Ye, perhaps it’s you who are ungrateful. If you don’t surrender soon, the monk will use the Buddhist Great Technique, and by then, Donor Ye might regret it!"

Jie Kong advised earnestly.

"Monk, tell me, why do you want to kill me?" Ye Qingtian asked.

"The monk does not wish to kill the donor. It is the Buddha who wishes to use Jie Kong’s hand to slay demons," Jie Kong answered, lowering his voice to recite a Buddhist mantra.

"Am I a demon?" Ye Qingtian asked again.

"Donor has killed countless, naturally a demon!" Jie Kong replied.

"Who has seen me kill people?" Ye Qingtian asked.

"Just now, the donor ordered a dog to kill many people," Jie Kong responded.

Ye Qingtian laughed heartily.

"Why is Donor Ye laughing?" Jie Kong was puzzled.

"I laugh at your ignorance, your foolishness, your wooden-headedness!"

"Why is Donor Ye cursing this humble monk?" Jie Kong asked, slightly irritated.

"If someone can’t tolerate a dog, should they still exist in this world?" Ye Qingtian smiled coldly.

"But one should not kill indiscriminately!" Jie Kong replied resolutely.

"Let me tell you, the life and death of mortals are up to me. There might be a path against heaven, but there is none against me!" Ye Qingtian said blandly.

"Donor’s arrogance is astounding. So by this, you mean the donor is a god?" Jie Kong asked.

"A god can only be my servant," Ye Qingtian replied leisurely.

"Donor Ye, your arrogance knows no bounds," Jie Kong said, shaking his head.

"I won’t argue with you, nor bother with reasoning. I’ll convince you through battle."

Ye Qingtian raised his eyebrows, his eyes emitting a sharp gleam.

Jie Kong grasped the prayer beads with his left hand and clenched a Buddhist mantra with his right, shouting, "Donor Ye, today this monk shall subdue you, demon!"

"With just you? You’re far from enough!" Ye Qingtian sneered coldly.

Jie Kong raised his brows and turned his eyes, "Donor Ye, then accept my challenge!"

Finally, Jie Kong made his move, chanting swiftly, and a Buddhist chant echoed instantly.

It was like a melody of eternity!

The surging Buddhist chant drilled into Ye Qingtian’s ears, directly into his mind, then flowed into his heart, and finally merged into his Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

Soon, the chant enveloped Ye Qingtian, making it feel as if countless celestial gods and Buddhas were reciting together.

"Haha, so it’s the Buddhist Demon-Suppressing Spell, but this little trick can’t affect me at all," Ye Qingtian smiled, his expression calm, his tone unchanging.

Jie Kong frowned, showing shock in his eyes.

"What method did Donor Ye use to withstand the Buddhist Demon-Suppressing Spell?"

Jie Kong couldn’t help but exclaim. He had used the superior Buddhist Dharma of the Buddhist Great Technique.

It could captivate and enchant the soul!

Ordinary people would be mindlessly entranced after hearing it just once.

If heard often, they might well be scattered to the winds!

And for those with malice in their hearts, escaping the grasp of this Demon-Suppressing Spell would be even harder.

In the past, no one could withstand this Demon-Suppressing Spell.

Nor had anyone like Ye Qingtian, who after hearing it many times, was not only unbothered but filled with energy!

"This is impossible!"

Jie Kong exclaimed, seeing Ye Qingtian as some kind of terrifying entity!