Chapter 413: Robbery, understand?

He sensed the killing intent from the person in front of him.

He was sure that if he couldn’t block this move, he would die, so he could only go all out.

Sensing the threat of death, Zen Master Qizhen’s expression became solemn, and the next moment, his feet slowly lifted from the ground, hovering in the air.

The strong wind howled, making his robes flutter.

In an instant, a brilliant golden light burst forth from Zen Master Qizhen, so dazzling that Liang Yu had to raise his hand to shield his eyes.

Amidst the light, a hundred-meter-tall golden body slowly emerged, solemn and sacred, appearing before Liang Yu’s eyes.

Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body had a compassionate and peaceful face, yet his eyes revealed endless majesty, looking down upon all things in the world.

The sunlight spilled onto the golden body, reflecting dazzling light that illuminated the surroundings as if it were daytime.

The powerful aura emanating from the golden body caused the surrounding air to tremble, and the ground also shook slightly.

Liang Yu was deeply shocked; he had underestimated his opponent, not expecting him to still have such a technique.

Zen Master Qizhen hovered in front of the golden body, softly chanting a Buddhist prayer, his voice deep yet seemingly carrying endless power, echoing in the air.

At this moment, the Tai Chi Yin-Yang symbol on Liang Yu’s body protected him, blocking the pressure from Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body.

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically.

The hundred-meter-tall golden body giant that Zen Master Qizhen had transformed into glowed with golden light, solemn and majestic.

He gently waved his giant hand, and as light converged, a nine-ringed staff impressively materialized.

This nine-ringed staff emanated an ancient aura, with mysterious runes flowing through each ring, seemingly containing endless Buddhist power.

Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit chants, the golden body giant raised his staff high and swiftly attacked Liang Yu.

Amidst the howling wind, the staff carried immense force, as if it would tear space apart.

Liang Yu’s expression was solemn, but he showed no sign of panic.

His feet were firmly planted, his gaze fixed on the approaching staff.

At that critical moment, Liang Yu, without haste, had the Tai Chi Yin-Yang symbol in front of him also emit light, and Liang Yu’s Liang Yu met this strike.

Liang Yu burst forth with dazzling light, like a long river formed by countless stars, roaring out with immense power.

At the same time, Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body giant also swung the mountain-like nine-ringed staff, generating currents that tore through space, and blasted towards Liang Yu.

In an instant, Liang Yu and Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body giant’s attacks collided.

A heaven-shaking roar, as if it would shatter this space completely.

Light and air currents intertwined, forming a huge energy vortex, constantly surging and roaring.

Surprisingly, the two were evenly matched.

The vast power of Liang Yu was like the primordial chaos at the beginning of the universe, unstoppable, while Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body giant’s attack was also imbued with endless Zen Sect profound wisdom and mighty power, as solid as a rock.

The energy aftermath spread in all directions, and wherever it passed, space twisted and deformed, and the originally calm void became fragmented.

The surrounding strange phenomena flickered and swayed under the impact of this powerful force, as if they would disappear at any moment.

This fierce collision plunged the entire space into a tense atmosphere.

After a brief stalemate between Liang Yu and Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body giant, Zen Master Qizhen prepared for the next wave of attacks.

Zen Master Qizhen’s golden body giant, having missed one strike, did not stop, but immediately launched another round of attacks.

He swung his staff, bringing forth streaks of Buddhist light, surging towards Liang Yu like a turbulent tide.

Liang Yu at this time moved through the golden light, sometimes dodging sideways, sometimes leaping up.

His robes fluttered in the wind, and every movement was full of power and beauty.

Unbeknownst to him, he had arrived opposite the golden body giant’s head.

Looking at Zen Master Qizhen inside the golden body giant’s head, the next moment he arrived in front of the golden head, and his Ora Ora punches landed on the head.

Liang Yu’s posture was agile, like a nimble leopard, each attack carrying the force of overturning mountains and seas, launching a swift assault on the hundred-meter-tall golden body giant’s head.

He had no unpredictable moves, only simple, unadorned punches, one after another.

Each of his punches brought forth sharp gusts of wind, making a “whoosh” sound.

Although the golden body giant was massive, it gradually lost the initiative under Liang Yu’s stormy offensive.

The giant tried to swing its thick arms to counterattack, but Liang Yu’s speed was too fast; he always managed to cleverly evade while continuously attacking the golden body giant’s head.

Liang Yu spotted an opening, and his figure, like lightning, surged forward, delivering a powerful punch to the giant’s chest.

This punch contained endless power, causing the giant’s massive body to sway violently.

Immediately after, Liang Yu followed up with a spinning kick, heavily striking the giant’s leg.

The golden body giant let out a muffled roar at this moment, but ultimately could not sustain itself, and its massive body slowly fell backward.

For a moment, dust flew, and the ground violently trembled from the impact of the giant’s fall.

Finally, the people of the Zen Temple arrived at the front battlefield, but as soon as they arrived, they were affected by the falling golden body giant.

The people of the Zen Temple, regardless of being affected by the aftermath, stumbled, their faces filled with disbelief, their eyes fixed on the shocking scene before them.

The strongest abbot, who in their hearts was usually as unshakeable as a towering mountain, was now beaten without any power to retaliate.

When the dust settled, Zen Master Qizhen had already exited the golden body giant state; his current condition was not very good, as the golden body giant was simply too draining for him.

Sunlight shone on Zen Master Qizhen’s tattered robes, reflecting a desolate scene.

A trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared fixedly at Liang Yu, who was clad in the Ultimate Emperor Armor in the sky.

He came to the front of the Zen Temple’s people, shielding them behind him.

The young Zen Masters’ eyes were red, some of their lips trembled, seemingly wanting to speak but choked by fear; the older monks, though trying their best to remain calm, revealed their inner turmoil through their tightly clenched fists.

Liang Yu glanced at the crowd below, and suddenly a bold idea popped into his head.

He descended rapidly, raising another cloud of dust.

Everyone in the Zen Sect looked at the dust as if facing a formidable enemy, fearing that the person opposite would take the opportunity to ambush them.

Before the dust had settled, Liang Yu’s altered voice could be heard.

“I, rob, understand?”

As soon as these four words were uttered, everyone, including Zen Master Qizhen, was utterly bewildered.

Especially Zen Master Qizhen; even after so many years of self-cultivation, he was still caught off guard by Liang Yu.

It wasn’t that his mental fortitude was weak; it was truly that Liang Yu was not acting like a human.

Just from Zen Master Qizhen’s perspective, for example.