Chapter 697: Master Wuchen battles Su Hang; the Buddhist Diamond glares in anger

However, it was clear that Master Wuchen was in more pain than him.

The force of that blow had been very violent, causing him to spit out blood, and his complexion had turned much paler.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Master Wuchen walked over slowly, looked at Su Hang, and pressed his palms together to chant a Buddhist name.

"Benefactor, you are young, yet you have reached the realm of a Land Immortal. It is truly rare. I admire you!" Master Wuchen's face was full of praise, but his tone suddenly changed. "However, you have committed a great mistake and your sins are heavy. I will never allow you to continue harming the world. Please surrender!"

Su Hang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly. "Stop the nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Stubborn and unrepentant. Since that is the case, I will learn your martial arts!"

Master Wuchen snorted coldly. His body shook, his kasaya fluttered, and he shot into the sky like a cannonball, his Zen staff striking fiercely at Su Hang.

"Boom!"

A fierce iron fist arrived in an instant, accompanied by a gale.

The momentum was enough to make any martial artist shrink back. Su Hang's pupils contracted, and he quickly gathered his Qi, channeling all his true Qi into his palms to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

A fierce wave of energy exploded. Su Hang was knocked backward by the monk's blow, finally stopping only after crashing into a towering tree.

Blood spilled from the corner of Su Hang's mouth, his entire arm went numb, the web between his thumb and index finger split, and his skin showed faint signs of tearing.

What a strong internal force.

This monk could actually push his physical strength to such an astonishing degree; it was truly extraordinary. The Buddhist Diamond realm was indeed remarkable, and this Monk Wuchen's combat power was truly formidable!

Moreover, it was clear that the monk's physical cultivation was far above his own. If he hadn't relied on the system's advantages, he would probably only be able to run away now.

However, this was perfect. The stronger he was, the more excited Su Hang became.

"Benefactor, give up resistance. I will leave you a whole corpse; otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy later!" Monk Wuchen pressed his palms together, looking at Su Hang with compassion, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"What kind of thing are you? If I, Su, want to leave, who can stop me?" Su Hang shouted coldly, tipped his toes, and turned into a breeze, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Amitabha!"

Master Wuchen pressed his palms together, chanted a Buddhist name, stomped his foot, and followed him.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of muffled sounds echoed from mid-air. Two shadows intertwined and fought in the air, each collision setting off monstrous waves of energy, and the stones on the ground were blown high into the air, showing how exquisite their control over power was.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Master Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood. Su Hang struck his right wrist with his spear, and with a scream, the Zen staff fell to the ground.

"Swish!"

Master Wuchen's other hand reached out swiftly, grabbing the spearhead, and pulled hard. Su Hang and the spear stumbled violently.

"Benefactor, do not be obsessed!"

Master Wuchen planted his Zen staff on the ground, knelt with both knees, sat cross-legged in mid-air, and revealed murderous intent in his eyes.

Su Hang struggled to stand up and looked at Master Wuchen. "Boastful!"

"Heh, you still don't believe it? I have entered the perfection of the Diamond realm. How can you shake me? Surrender obediently!" Master Wuchen smiled coldly, looking as if he had victory in his grasp. ===== CHAPTER 699 =====