My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Seeing this scene,

Deng's eyes and expression changed.

Deng clearly hadn't expected, though his attack had injured the black-haired giant, the recovery speed of the latter far exceeded his imagination.

"Elder Deng, you have cultivated to such a realm with great difficulty, it would be best if you do not meddle in affairs that are not your concern,"

After a simple cough, Zhou Qingxu slowly spoke up.

Upon hearing Zhou Qingxu's words, Deng did not say much. He reached out with both hands, one hand swirling in motion, threads of starlight and various profound auras circulating around him.

Zhou Qingxu, observing Deng's movements, seemed to discover something and couldn't help but let out a light "hmm," before continuing to speak:

"The aura of this technique is not simple, has Elder's Martial Arts Divine Power ascended to a higher level again?"

Zhou Qingxu could not help but ask aloud.

Hearing this, Deng too cracked a smile, "Whether I have ascended a level or not, a trial will tell."

Having said this,

Deng, without waiting for Zhou Qingxu's response, clenched his fists and swung them instantly.

Boom!!

A loud booming sound echoed in the surroundings, with streaks of starlight emerging around Deng, emitting flashes of light like breaths.

Instantly, a terrifying force enveloped thousands of feet around.

The numerous soldiers, merely feeling this aura, had their eyes pop wide open, filled with horror, and let out shrill screams.

Most of them could not withstand the pressure of the attack.

Even the soldiers within Hundred Mile City, despite being protected by Cheng Guang's Primordial Spirit, felt extremely uncomfortable.

In pain, they crouched down and furrowed their brows.

Zhou Qingxu, watching Deng's technique, nodded slightly: "Among the multitude of strong figures in the mortal realm, Elder's mastery in Martial Arts and realm of Cultivation could indeed be said to have reached an incredibly high level."

"However, you have yet to touch the threshold of becoming an immortal. If Elder were to come into contact with the path of immortality, maybe even ten of me, at this moment, might not be a match for you."

"But at this moment,"

"you are not my opponent."

Zhou Qingxu faced Deng whose breath had arrived in front of his face and was surrounded by an increasingly piercing aura due to Deng's offensive move, but his expression remained unchanged.

He continued to watch Deng calmly.

The moment Deng's figure was about to reach him, Zhou Qingxu suddenly let out a low shout.

"Gold!"

"Vajra!"

A grand chanting sound resounded through heaven and earth.

This sound, ethereal and subtle, as if emanating from the soul, carried an ancient and sagacious aura.

Suddenly, a thick layer of turning hovered around the vortex of air where the black-haired giant had appeared.

A black-faced Vajra Buddha tens of zhang high emerged from the dark air vortex and suspended in the void, enveloping Zhou Qingxu within its protection.

The vast and seaworthy Buddha Power, the dazzling Jet-black Buddha Power, was filled with dense sinfulness and malevolence.

The Black-faced Vajra Buddha, on the surface, seemed to overflow with a gentle smile, but a closer look revealed a rather ferocious grin at the corners of its mouth.

The Jet-black Buddhist Robes seemed to be permeated with a thick scent of blood.

It was uncertain whether the robes were inherently black or stained by blood to appear as such.

In the moment that the gigantic Black-faced Vajra Buddha appeared,

the vast Jet-black Buddha Power like that of a sea filled the air, the piercing dark glow impossible to look at directly, and the chanting of "Gold," "Vajra" that spread across the area immediately drew the attention of countless strong beings on the battlefield.

From Great Yuan's location,

Wu Mengde, still shocked that Cheng Guang could cast a technique to protect all the soldiers within Hundred Mile City of Great Zhou, also noticed the commotion caused by Zhou Qingxu on the distant Flying Boat.

Seeing the Black-faced Vajra Buddha in the sky, as towering as a mountain and stretching across the horizon, his eyes unconsciously tightened.

"Mr. Zhou actually possesses such a technique, truly inconceivable."

"Had he shown this technique earlier, my Great Yuan wouldn't have suffered such losses."

Wu Mengde murmured in astonishment.

In his tone, without his knowledge, there was an inevitable touch of strangeness.
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What he had not considered,

was that with the strength that Zhou Qingxu currently displayed, even the Emperor of Great Yuan would need to greet him with utmost respect.

He, still not yet the Emperor of Great Yuan but only a Prince,

how could he blame Zhou Qingxu?

…

Elsewhere,

Wu Ling and the other generals of Great Zhou gazed in the direction of Cheng Guang's Flying Boat, looking at the Black-faced Vajra Buddha half-suspended in mid-air, hand raised slightly, eyes full of compassion.

The Black-faced Vajra Buddha was gigantic, and the aura it inadvertently exuded was extremely terrifying.

Wu Ling and the others felt an indescribable sense of suffocation before they even got close.

"What is this giant? It seems to be... an ancient Buddha."

"Were the people of ancient times all this massive?"

"It is said that the Buddhas of ancient times were a group of people with compassionate hearts, but why does this Black-faced Vajra Buddha exude an aura of evil all over, as if it is tainted with some kind of filth??"

The generals, quite knowledgeable, couldn't help but discuss aloud.

Meanwhile, Wu Ling was also unable to fully understand.