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Chapter 718 697: Half-Step Cauldron Realm!

Ren Feng attacked frantically. Seeing Master Ziming standing still, Ren Feng roared and suddenly executed the Seven Steps of the Reverse Dragon. Each step followed the other, and the True Qi within him rapidly built up.

Suddenly, as the seventh step landed, Ren Feng's figure appeared to the left of Master Ziming, and with momentum fully gathered, he threw a punch directly at Master Ziming!

This punch was even more terrifying than his previous attacks. Master Ziming extended a palm to intercept, and his whole body suddenly retreated a step. At that instant, a vital energy suddenly leaked from his body.

An aura as majestic as a towering mountain; just sensing this aura, one felt as if facing an unshakable, imposing mountain.

Ren Feng was momentarily bewildered, but immediately his eyes cleared with determination. No matter the strength of the old monk, he could not stop him from killing!

Tremendous force burst forth from the old monk's right hand as it clashed with Ren Feng's, forcing Ren Feng back entirely.

Ren Feng stepped back again, but in the next second, his silhouette appeared in midair in front of the old monk, kicking fiercely towards his head!

Bang!

This kick was blocked by the old monk, who merely tapped lightly with his hand, sending Ren Feng spinning backward.

"Amitabha Buddha." Master Ziming looked at Ren Feng calmly. "Disciple, you are no match for me. Why not stop here?"

"Hahaha, stop? You want me to just give up?" Ren Feng's face was full of mockery. "The person I want to kill, even if all the gods and Buddhas block my path, it's still not possible."

"You can't defeat this old monk." Master Ziming said calmly, "Though my current realm is still within the spiritual realm, I've reached the Half-Step Cauldron Realm."

Ren Feng's gaze hardened: "Cauldron Realm?"

"In martial cultivation, upon entering the spiritual realm, one realizes it's just the beginning. Above it, there are countless realms, progressing like steps you climb, gaps difficult to cross. Disciple, with your current strength, it's impossible to defeat me."

Ren Feng maintained a dour expression and stayed silent.

"Disciple, these few people, I will have them serve Buddha day and night, redeeming their sins for life. For some, living is better than dying."

"But for them, dying is forever better than living." Ren Feng said coldly, "Besides, I don't believe that just because it's the Half-Step Cauldron Realm, it's unbeatable!"

The old monk sighed deeply: "Disciple, you are indeed the most stubborn person I've seen. I know acting this way will certainly violate the Jianghu ethics, but Buddhist faith compels me to do so."

"You are not my match, and I won't harm you. Continuing like this, the conflict between us will be endless."

"Then you should step aside!" Ren Feng said coldly.

"This old monk, cannot let you pass." Master Ziming stated calmly.

The surrounding experts, observing the dialogue between the two, were somewhat apprehensive. To be honest, they were now worried for Ren Feng.

Ren Feng said nothing, and he moved again, charging at Master Ziming.

His entire body became a weapon—hands, elbows, feet, knees—every part utilized by Ren Feng, with True Qi and flames surged aggressively. Yet, they were useless against Master Ziming.

His own strength seemed unable to harm him at all, and the fire, whatever ability the old monk comprehended, was extinguished silently as it neared him, without any action.

"Disciple, if you strike again, this old monk must retaliate."

Ren Feng did not speak, his eyes filled with stubbornness and persistence.

"Ah Mi, Tuofo."

The old monk sighed. In an instant, his right hand struck towards Ren Feng. With a light palm, Ren Feng felt as if his entire body was locked by vital energy, unable to move, and in just a moment, the monk's palm seemed to transcend space and time, appearing in front of him.

This attack was too bizarre. Ren Feng understood in his heart, this was suppression via realm. Like pitting the spiritual realm against a grandmaster realm expert, completely overwhelming them, and their strength levels weren't even on the same tier!

And now, it was Ren Feng's turn to be overwhelmed.

In this instant, time seemed to slow down. Ren Feng could only watch as the palm struck his body.

Ren Feng groaned, an overwhelming force like a mountain struck him, and his whole body seemed about to collapse, flying backward directly.

Struggling to turn around in midair before landing, Ren Feng looked at the old monk with weight in his eyes.

This old monk was truly a monster.

"Disciple, are you willing to spare them?" Master Ziming asked calmly.

"Unwilling!" Ren Feng replied coldly.

"Amitabha Buddha."

Master Ziming's figure vanished. In the next second, Ren Feng's pupils shrank, as palm power surged from his hands to meet with the appearing Master Ziming. He retreated rapidly, but Master Ziming's figure flickered again, reappearing before Ren Feng.

A series of attacks arrived, Ren Feng couldn't evade, being struck away once more.

The old monk's attack was simple, just a straightforward palm, but it gave an utterly unavoidable feeling.

"Amitabha Buddha, disciple, do you agree to spare them?" Master Ziming asked again.

"You could ask a hundred times, wouldn't change a thing," Ren Feng gritted his teeth, "Those Ren wishes to kill, even if gods stand in my way, I will have them dead!"

Master Ziming sighed lightly: "Since that's so, do not blame this old monk for subduing you."

As his words fell, his whole person leaped into the air, a palm reaching down towards Ren Feng.

Master Ziming's entire being was incredibly straight, palm facing downward, and to the nearby experts, a phantom emerged around Master Ziming.

"This, this is…"

Hong Wuliang and others were astonished.

"My God, what realm has Master Ziming achieved!"

Everyone looked as if they'd seen a ghost, their eyes filled with extreme shock!

For around Master Ziming, a phantom of a mountain seemed to appear, accompanying his palm as if a mountain descended from the heavens, pressing directly towards Ren Feng!

Truly, like Mount Tai crushing down!

Chen Qiudao drew a sharp breath: "If I'm not mistaken, this seems like Siwuya Mountain!"

Others looked again, taking a closer look, also drawing sharp breaths.

"Indeed, it's definitely Siwuya Mountain. Rumor has it that Master Ziming comprehended the spiritual realm while contemplating at Siwuya Mountain; never would I have thought he grasped an entire Siwuya Mountain!"

"A mountain is but a dead object, to Master Ziming it can be an object of comprehension entering the spiritual realm. This, this is simply unbelievable!"