Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4201: North Heavenly Realm Buddha Son



The Venerate Tier elites had arrived, so they were naturally treated with the highest level of respect. They were respectfully invited to stay in the highest level Divine Temple here.

Ling Han and Wide Clouds Heaven naturally moved in as well. Sandalwood was lit here, and it was made from the highest grade material. It could interact with heaven and earth, allowing one to more easily sense Regulations of heaven and earth.

After staying here for two days, the North and South Heavenly Realm's Buddha Sons and Holy Daughters had all arrived, and the spar officially began.

On the surface, this was a sparring match, but in truth, it was a ranking competition for the branches of the Buddhist Race of the four great Heavenly Realms. And like the overall strength of the four great Heavenly Realms, it has always been the South Heavenly Realm that ranked first, while the North Heavenly Realm ranked last.

Ling Han and Wide Clouds Heaven were invited to the venue of the tournament. Meanwhile, Yunshu Bodhisattva did not go with them, but he probably would still watch the tournament. Not long after, Buddha Sons and Holy Daughters from the four Heavenly Realms all gathered together.

Among these three men and three women, Ling Han only recognized one person, and that was Prosperous Heaven, the Holy Daughter of North Heavenly Realm.

A woman's instincts were really sensitive. Though Ling Han's appearance had changed greatly, and even the fluctuation in his soul was completely different, Prosperous Heaven still looked at him a few times, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Ling Han feigned ignorance, and turned his attention to the other three men and two women.

The newly promoted Buddha Son of the North Heavenly Realm was a young man with dishevelled black hair, with a slightly sloppy aura. It was clear that his flame of life was raging fiercely, and he was extremely young, but there was a hint of age in his eyes, which formed a strong contrast.

Ling Han took another look at this person, and for some reason, a powerful feeling rose up in his heart. It could not be said whether it was animosity or appreciation for his talent.

He was bestowed the name of Shi Tianyun.

Tianyun?

Hehe, the North Heavenly Realm had high hopes for him.

Looking again at the East Heavenly Realm, the Buddha Son and the Holy Daughter were still the same. The Buddha Son was Shi Tianwen, and the Holy Daughter was Building Heaven. Finally, the strongest was the South Heavenly Realm. Their Buddha Son was Shi Moka and their Holy Daughter was Black Sand Heaven.

Unlike Buddha Son, who was bestowed a name, Holy Daughter's name was inherited. For example, if a misfortune befell Prosperous Heaven, the succeeding Holy Daughter would also be known as Prosperous Heaven.

"Hehe, what a joke. The weakest North Heavenly Realm dares to restart the ranking battle!" Shi Moka said calmly, his tone filled with disdain for North Heavenly Realm.

Who didn't know that among the four Heavenly Realms, North Heavenly Realm was the weakest, whether it was in terms of overall strength or high-end battle prowess, they were at the bottom of the barrel. In the previous sparring tournament, the Buddha Son of the North Heavenly Realm had even been crippled by Shi Yongming.

Now that a new Buddha Son had appeared, did he think he could overturn the heavens?

What a joke.

Shi Tianyun smiled at him, "When we draw lots later, I hope you can draw me!"

Hiss, this was a blatant provocation.

Shi Moka's expression darkened. This new Buddha Son from the North Heavenly Realm was a little arrogant.

"Humph, no matter who becomes my opponent, it would be the same!" he said indifferently, showing a strong confidence, "The only path for all of you would be defeat!"

Shi Tianyun merely smiled, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Draw lots!" A monk walked out, allowing the eight of them to draw lots to decide their battles.

According to the previous rankings, the West Heavenly Realm would draw first. The result was Shi Tianyun drew Jia, and Prosperous Heaven drew Zi.

Then, it was West Heavenly Realm. Ling Han drew Yi, and West Heavenly Realm drew Chou. Then, it was the East Heavenly Realm. Shi Tianwen drew Yi, and Building Heaven drew Zi. The result was already decided. There was no need to draw lots for South Heavenly Realm. The battles were as follows: Ling Han against Shi Tianwen, Shi Tianyun against Shi Moka, Wide Clouds Heaven against Black Sand Heaven, Prosperous Heaven against Building Heaven. "Not bad, not bad." Shi Tianyun revealed a smile, "Momo, prepare to be pressed onto the ground by me!"

Shi Moka was naturally enraged. How could this brat from the North Heavenly Realm be so cheeky?

"Humph, your predecessor has just been crippled by Shi Yongming, and you want to follow in his footsteps so quickly?" he said balefully.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. This time, I have come to sweep aside all of you," Shi Tianyun said, smiling.

"I am very expectant," Shi Moka said word by word. He naturally was not anticipating a battle with Shi Tianyun, but rather wanted to cripple his opponent.

The first match began, and it was precisely Shi Moka against Shi Tianyun.

"And now, you have gotten your wish," Shi Moka said calmly, but his killing intent could not be concealed.

The competition between the four divisions of the Buddhist Race was actually more or less the same as the competition among the four great Heavenly Realms. They would fight together when facing outsiders, but when they were not facing outsiders, they were also

competitors.

Shi Tianyun crooked a finger, "Come, see how I will beat you up!"

Shi Moka humphed, and charged out.

Boom, he channelled out a Saint Technique. As he shot out a punch, it turned into a golden tiger that pounced towards Shi Tianyun.

"I forgot to tell you. Last time, the Buddha Son of your North Heavenly Realm was defeated with a single strike from me," Shi Moka said disdainfully.

The golden tiger charged over, opening its bloody mouth. Its canines were sharp, and they were formed from Regulations, so their destructive power was naturally extremely terrifying.

Shi Tianyun did not speak, and merely shot out a punch, aimed at the golden tiger.

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With a single punch, this golden tiger was instantly blasted into smithereens.

What!

Everyone was stunned. No one had expected that Shi Tianyun would actually be so powerful. F***, was this really a cultivator from the North Heavenly Realm?

Shi Tianyun stood proudly, high-level energy still burning on his right fist, bestowing on him the incomparably terrifying might of that attack just now.

This was too inconceivable. Whether it was Shi Moka or Shi Tianyun, both of them were in the early stage of the True Self Tier. Logically speaking, this was a battle between equals, so how could Shi Tianyun be so strong?

"I am different from the previous idiot." Shi Tianyun broke into a grin, possessing an indescribable coquettishness.

"Humph, you have only blocked a single blow from me, what is there to be so proud of!" Shi Moka felt slightly embarrassed. He had just spoken so confidently, yet the attack he had delivered was easily dispersed.

"I said I would press you to the ground and rub you against it. As a person, you cannot go back

on your word!" Shi Tianyun laughed loudly, and leaped up high, charging towards Shi Moka.

Boom!

His whole body was enshrouded in Regulations, while his hands were burning with high-level energy, as if he was a god of war.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you!" Shi Moka stepped forwards.

Peng!

Shi Tianyun shot out a punch, and Shi Moka was actually no match for him. He was forcefully blasted down from the skies, and crashed heavily into the ground. Instantly, with him as the

centre, the ground directly caved in.

F***, what was going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Just how powerful was shi Moka? He had crushed the Buddha

Sons of the other three Heavenly Realms. This was proven through successive victories.

But now? He had actually been knocked down with a single punch?

This!

It was definitely not that Shi Moka was weak, but rather that Shi Tianyun was too strong. Hiss, where had the North Heavenly Realm found such a freak?

If it was not for the fact that this person's appearance was too different from Ling Han's, and the fluctuation of his soul was completely different, they would really wonder if this was Ling Han himself under diguise. It seemed like only this guy could be as powerful as this. Even Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly. He had not thought that in this competition for the ranking of the four divisions, his greatest opponent was actually not Shi Moka of the South Heavenly Realm, but rather the newly promoted Buddha Son of the North Heavenly Realm. It was clear that he was just like him, someone who had been found on the spot. He definitely wasn't someone who had been nurtured by the Buddhist Race since childhood-this was clear from his tone.

This was what shocked Ling Han the most. He wasn't from the Imperial Clan, yet he was still

this powerful?