Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 633

Ye Junlin could see that Ah Kun couldn’t recognize him at all, completely dazed and confused.

If he went along with Shijia Shengsi’s intentions right now, he’d be walking straight into a trap!

So, Ye Junlin took the opposite route, flipping the chessboard and going straight for the chess player!

Evidence?

Do I even need to talk evidence when I’m already invincible?

I want to see if your old bald head can keep blabbering or if my fist can shut you up!

Shijia Shengsi also didn’t expect this; he was completely thrown off by Ye Junlin’s unpredictable move.

In shock, a wave of anger surged from his heart.

Do you really think this poor monk is scared of you, Ye?!

Shijia Shengsi believed that, with his strength, if it came down to a one-on-one fight, aside from the Invincible Immortal Emperor Tong Wudi, he could easily beat anyone else in the Immortal Realm.

The only reason he spoke politely to Ye Junlin was that he genuinely felt a strong aura from him—a respect for the strong—but that didn’t mean he was afraid of a fight!

“Ye Junlin, you’ve gone too far!”

Shijia Shengsi roared, not forgetting to take a moral high ground in his words.

Boom! A vast, powerful aura shot into the sky, revealing a solemn Buddha image behind him, its face showing compassion, as if it was about to save all beings.

In an instant.

A giant golden hand appeared, illuminating the area with Buddha Light, rumbling forth towards Ye Junlin.

Upon closer inspection, this golden hand was made of thousands of palms, each bearing the swastika mark, exuding an overwhelming presence.

“Great Thousand Buddha Palm Seal!”

This was one of Shijia Shengsi’s trump cards. Faced with Ye Junlin’s sudden attack, he unleashed it without mercy.

“This old bald donkey is well-hidden!” Bu Qianfan felt a jolt in his heart.

At his current level, resisting this would be tough; he was probably up against a super strong opponent on par with the Luantian Blood Emperor!

However, this Great Thousand Buddha Palm Seal was shattered by Ye Junlin’s punch, turning to nothingness.

The violent energy overflowed, shaking the entire Heavenly Road.

“How is this possible?!”

Shijia Shengsi, once confident, turned pale in shock at this scene.

Before he could even recover from his astonishment, Ye Junlin’s fist was already right in front of him.

There was no aura of immortal power around Ye Junlin’s fist, it felt simple and unadorned, almost like the essence of the Dao.

But Shijia Shengsi felt an impending sense of horror, his body went cold in an instant, and his heart nearly stopped beating.

Oh no, stop it quickly!

“Immovable King Bell!”

With a roar, a solid golden bell, covered in Sanskrit, appeared, enveloping Shijia Shengsi in a powerful aura.

Who would have thought that the moment the golden bell appeared, it was crushed by that punch like a bubble!

“This…”

Shijia Shengsi stood there, stunned, his thoughts in turmoil.

All his tricks couldn’t withstand a single punch from the opponent!

This absurdity made Shijia Shengsi feel like he was dreaming!

In the next second.

Shijia Shengsi was sent flying, his face caved in, blood gushing, his head buzzing from the blow’s force, nearly knocking him unconscious.

Boom!

Shijia Shengsi was blasted off the Heavenly Road, crashing through countless mountains before ultimately landing on a slope a hundred thousand miles away, creating a massive pit.

The other cultivators were dumbfounded, their mouths gaping like O’s.

What did they just witness?

The Buddha Emperor himself was knocked away by a single punch! His life was uncertain!

“Hiss~~~”

The Immortal Emperors present all gasped, their faces filled with disbelief, looking at Ye Junlin with terror in their eyes.

They had thought Ye Junlin would have to give up due to lack of evidence. They never expected him to strike directly, much less to send Shijia Shengsi flying with a punch!

Before this, they believed the two were evenly matched and that any fight would be intense and hard-fought.

And yet, it ended this quickly!

Unbelievable!

Seeing this, Li Ruotong and Bu Qianfan weren’t surprised at all; it all seemed reasonable to them.

After all, they had personally witnessed how a formidable force like Tian Dao in the Immortal Realm had been scared off by that silver-haired youth’s punch!

How could Shijia Shengsi possibly compare to Tian Dao?

Ye Junlin brushed off his sleeves, a disdainful smirk appeared on his lips.

All your hundred different Buddha techniques, I’ll break them all with a single punch!

Now, having gathered his Holy Body, Ye Junlin didn’t even need to use any skills or divine abilities; relying purely on his physical strength, he could conquer all challengers in the Immortal Realm.

A punch to send Shijia Shengsi flying was just a regular operation!

At this moment, Ah Kun showed no reaction, still stuck in the same spot, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Ye Junlin looked at him with concern, “Ah Kun, wait up, I’ll make sure you recover.”

That punch just now had been deliberately held back; otherwise, it could have obliterated Shijia Shengsi on the spot!

The only reason he didn’t kill the guy was that he still had some use!

Meanwhile.

Shijia Shengsi flew out of the pit, swaying as he landed on the ground, his deformed face slowly returning to normal, the bloodied old face filled with dread, gasping for breath, clearly rattled.

That punch had hit him with a tremendous psychological shock!

Completely unresistable!

After years of effort, he had condensed a Prajna Buddhist Heart, his Zen understanding reaching the pinnacle of Dao’s completeness. With his strength, he was absolutely top-tier, recognized as the leader of the Buddhist Sect in the Immortal Realm.

Shijia Shengsi was sure, apart from the favored Tong Wudi, there wasn’t anyone else in the Immortal Realm who could match him!

But today, that confidence was shattered!

“It can’t be! I refuse to believe that anyone could possess such immense power, able to… with just one punch…”

Shijia Shengsi’s face turned pale, cold sweat streaming down.

Swish! Ye Junlin appeared in an instant, standing tall in the air, hands behind his back, looking down at him as if he were an ant, his silver hair flowing gently, his presence overwhelmingly powerful, akin to a supreme deity.

Shijia Shengsi’s scalp tingled, involuntarily stepping back two paces, the composure he had vanished, replaced by fear.

“Answer me, do you still need evidence now?” Ye Junlin’s expression was icy, his tone carrying a sense of oppression.

Shijia Shengsi clenched his teeth, his facial muscles twitching. He wanted to retort, but that punch had knocked all his confidence out of him.

After all, just one punch was already unbearable; if there were a few more punches…

After a while, under everyone’s gaze, Shijia Shengsi, feeling utterly humiliated, forced out the words with great difficulty:

“N-No, that’s enough…”

As he uttered this sentence, it was as if all his energy was drained, suddenly aging several years.

At this moment, he truly regretted bringing Kunpeng along to show off!