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Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 428

The Buddhist cultivation method was a class of its own. Despite being low-key and mysterious, it had its own strong power.

Since there wasn't any book about the Buddhist cultivation method even in the Heavenly Library of Cloud Sect, nobody knew where Patrick learned these Buddhist cultivation methods.

Patrick said he would use three moves, but it was only one move. He resisted Wing twice with the impenetrable defense made from his life vitality.

The move he was about to use for counterattack was called The Samsara of Buddhism.

The samsara in Buddhism was described as the ultimate destination of a dead person's soul. The soul of a dead person wouldn't just disappear but would be sent to any of the six realms of existence, namely three good realms (heavenly, demi-god, human) and three evil realms (animal, ghosts, hellish).

At the moment, six small golden balls were suddenly beside Patrick. These small balls were bright gold on the surface with different characters engraved on each representing the six realms.

Patrick hadn't cultivated enough so the small balls were in such a state. If he was able to achieve a higher level of the Samsara of Buddhism from his cultivation, there would be six different small worlds within the balls like the space in the space ring.

However, there was no living thing in the space ring, while the six small balls had real worlds in them.

If these small balls could create six worlds, Patrick's strength would be so unimaginably powerful. Even Kenneth would probably be killed in seconds.

As soon as they appeared, the small balls started to spin rapidly that they formed a whirlpool in front of Patrick.

Patrick's cultivation method looked nothing special. After he summoned the Samsara of Buddhism, only a gentle and ordinary whirlpool appeared.

But this was the nature of the Buddhist cultivation–it looked gentle and common, but nobody would dare to deny its strong power.

"Put on an air! Break it!"

Wing waved his treasured machete and tried to shatter it.

The Shura Chop was Wing's strongest attack, but he never used it in his previous matches because the opponents didn't deserve it.

Wing might be arrogant, but he was no fool to turn a blind eye to Patrick's powerful might. Patrick didn't become the second best in Cloud Sect for nothing.

So Wing exerted all his strength. Even a lion would use all its strength to capture its prey. And since Patrick was stronger than Wing, the latter must not falter at all cost.

Wing congealed the cutter intent into a much stronger grey cutter light which was stronger than that made from the life vitality. When Wing finished cultivating this move, he had used it to cut a 200-foot-high mount.

He cut through the whole mount with the Shura Chop once.

The machete was one of the top weapons. The warrior cultivating to the extreme could even split the mountain and ground effortlessly.

As soon as the fierce cutter energy appeared, the air around the arena moved rapidly and howled sharply as if unable to bear the overbearing cutter energy.

"Whoosh..."

The cutter energy suddenly rushed into Patrick's six whirlpools.

The outermost layer of the whirlpools was instantly cut into pieces as soon as the cutter intent touched it. Like splitting bamboo, the cutter intent chopped Patrick's gentle whirlpools layer after layer.

Seeing that his machete was successfully cutting through Patrick's whirlpools, Wing sneered, "Let's see how well you can resist it!"

Wing could smell his victory over Patrick.

With his position in the Cloud Sect, Patrick would naturally keep his promise. Wing didn't have the confidence that he could keep on fighting Patrick if the latter wouldn't surrender after the three-move covenant.

But the smile on Wing's face gradually faded.

As his Shura Chop went deeper, it gradually slowed down until it couldn't penetrate anymore and eventually stopped.

'What is happening? How could he stop my blade?' Fear brushed onto Wing's face when Patrick just easily grabbed his cutter intent.

Patrick remained expressionless as he stretched his hand to direct the whirlpool into a different direction at high speed.

The Shura Chop stuck in the whirlpool spun without a stop until…

"Boo!"

A violent shock appeared in the air, and the Shura Chop flew backward to Wing.

'Is this my own Shura Chop? But why is it trying to attack me? No, this is more powerful than my Shura Chop! Patrick...'

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