Chapter 239: 238. End the Battle Quickly
Translator: 549690339
Demon Monk Yuan Chen watched as his disciple was killed by Chen Luoyang in front of everyone.
His expression was calm, without any fluctuations.
Since he couldn’t be saved, there was nothing he could do.
Death was death, it was just another reincarnation.
The problem now was how he should face Chen Luoyang.
Furthermore, he had to consider whether he would have the strength to deal with other possible enemies after defeating Chen Luoyang.
For example, the people from the western paradise or Tu Shanyi from the Red Dust Ancient Gods Clan.
If someone else took advantage of him, then this battle would be meaningless even if they defeated Chen Luoyang.
Yuan Chen’s expression was calm as he calculated.
On the other side of the blood river, a slightly feminine and sharp voice came out.
” You are indeed extraordinary. It’s not in vain that little girl called Yan Mingkong can’t forget you.
Although the tone of this voice was very calm, it had a cold and gloomy feeling to it, making people feel cold all over.
“Is Yan Mingkong at your place now?” Chen Luoyang asked.
The person in the blood river laughed. ” She also has a grudge against Yuan Chen of the Devil Buddha lineage. Unfortunately, she didn’t have any prior experience. She was fooled by Yuan Chen and fell into the void door.
Coincidentally, she was found by someone from our sect and brought back to Red Dust.”
The Demonic Monk Yuan Chen didn’t respond.
On the contrary, the Sky River Swordsman, who was shrouded in starlight, looked over and seemed to be paying attention.
This person’s understanding of Empress Yan Mingkong was still limited.
However, the person that Blood River valued so much attracted his attention.
Chen Luoyang smiled. She thought that she had found a new backer and had the confidence to break out of the sect, but since she was so confident, why didn’t she come back?”
‘ Don’t worry, ” a voice came from the blood river. ” She’ll be back for you soon.
The owner of the voice spoke confidently, but he was actually very depressed.
Yan Mingkong was indeed brought back to the Mortal World by their people.
However, before he could return to the Blood River, she had already escaped. He had thought that he would be able to find them in the Divine Lands, but it seemed like they were not there.
The Devil Buddha’s successor in front of her seemed to have a grudge against her.
He thought that this would be the bait to lure her back.
In the end, Chen Luoyang beat him to it and killed Bukong, who had killed
Yanzhao.
The figure in the blood river was a step late. He was extremely depressed, but he did not show it.
They were all damned Sky River disciples. If he hadn’t been entangled by them, he might have been able to take them down first.
However, Yan Mingkong did not seem to be sure if the enemy was Yuan Chen or Bukong…
When he thought of this, the Blood River Swordsman’s gaze landed on the black-robed old monk who was confronting Chen Luoyang.
Perhaps this time, he really wanted to take advantage of this ally.
When Chen Luoyang heard the voice coming from the blood river, he smiled and said, Even if she doesn’t come back, I’ll still go find her after I’m done with my work. She can break out of the sect, but she must leave behind all the techniques of the Divine Sect.
Laughter came from the blood river. ” I will help you pass the message.
However, there is nothing strange about your Ancient Gods Clan except for the Demon God Blood and the Sky-Stealing Skill. She seems to have never learned it. ‘
On the other side, the bald man Tu Shanyi scratched his ears.”l don’t like hearing that. Shall we practice later?”
“I don’t care, as long as His Highness King Jing of South Chu doesn’t mind.” The person in the blood river replied.
“I don’t mind anyway,” said Tu Shanyi.
On the other side, under the golden light, the South Chu royal family did not make a sound.
The Sky River Swordsman did not say anything in the starry sword light.
The relationship between the Heavenly River and the Red Dust Ancient Gods Clan was usually one of minding their own business.
However, in the mortal world, the Heavenly River lineage belonged to the righteous path, while the Ancient Gods Clan was more or less inclined to the demonic path.
The conflict between the Ancient Gods Clan and the Demonic Buddha lineage or the Blood River lineage was like a ghost fighting a ghost in Tianhe’s eyes.
Chen Luoyang had a relaxed expression as he shrugged his shoulders at the blood river.”As long as Yan Mingkong has the guts to come back.” After saying that, he looked at the demonic monk Yuan Chen again.
“Shall we start here?”
As he spoke, Chen Luoyang made a hand gesture.
Chen Chuhua nodded and led Su Ye and the others away.
The Black Lotus Buddhist Temple had already been cleaned up.
The Black Lotus Buddhist Temple in the vicinity, as well as the people worshipping it, had almost been cleared.
Apart from attracting Bu Kong, Kong Tu, and the others, this area was also arranged to be the battlefield for the final battle.
After Chen Chuhua and the others left, the others present didn’t pay much attention to Yuan Chen, who was facing Chen Luoyang’s sharpness, or the other spectators.
Everyone’s attention was focused on Chen Luoyang and Yuan Chen.
The outcome of the battle between these two would determine the direction of the situation.
After Master Kong Tu was injured by Su Ye’s spear, he didn’t dare to act tough. He silently retreated to the side and glanced at the western paradise with fear in his eyes.
The crowd under the Buddha’s light stood quietly without any movement.
At this moment, Yuan Chen had also temporarily thrown his fear of the people around him to the back of his mind. All that was left in his line of sight was Chen Luoyang.
If he could not deal with this opponent, it would be useless to think about anything else.
“Please enlighten me, Cult Master Chen.” the old monk said quietly.
His palm intent condensed, and the Dark Buddha reappeared above his head.
The Buddha sat cross-legged in mid-air, his two hands pointing at the sky and drawing the earth. His eyes were filled with Buddhist light.
At the same time that it looked solemn, it made people feel strange and distorted.
Upon seeing this dark buddha, the buddhic light from the western paradise trembled slightly.
However, the Buddha’s light quickly calmed down and did not move.
The other spectators, including Tu Shanyi, looked solemn.
Even in the mortal world, the Tathagata Demon Palm was famous.
In terms of the merits and demerits of the martial arts, the orthodox complete version of the Tathagata Devil’s Palm was one of the top secret arts in history.
The Red Dust Devil Buddha’s lineage had inherited the Seven Devil Palms and established their position in the Red Dust World.
Chen Luoyang placed his hands behind his back and sized up the other party. “I heard that you have a total of seven Tathagata Demon Palms. Although I don’t know how many moves you have mastered, why don’t we use seven moves to determine the winner?”
As soon as he said this, the spectators had different expressions.
In a battle between experts, the difference of one move could sometimes determine life and death.
Of course, there were battles that lasted for many days, but there were also battles where a few moves determined the outcome.
The latter did not mean that the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the loser could not even take a few moves from the winner.
Instead, the battle was extremely violent, and every step was frightening. Every move could take the lives of the other party.
If there was even the slightest mistake, it would be difficult to turn the tables around and he would be directly beaten to death by the opponent in a few moves.
Everyone looked at Chen Luoyang playfully.
This kid wanted to conserve his strength to deal with the situation after the battle with Yuan Chen.
In other words, they are guarding against us.
Let’s not talk about whether you have the ability to defend against us, but are you really that confident that you can kill Yuan Chen in a few moves?
One had to know that in such an intense battle, the most likely outcome would be both sides suffering or dying together…
After Yuan Chen stared at Chen Luoyang for a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, “”How about eight moves?”
Everyone was stunned.
Was this old monk bluffing and playing psychological warfare, or did his Devil Buddha lineage actually secretly obtain the eighth move, the Buddha’s Palm?
If it was true, logically speaking, it should not have been so easily exposed in front of everyone.
It was more likely that Yuan Chen was bluffing.
But what if it was true?
Everyone began to mutter in their hearts.
Under the Buddhist light was a treasured banner.
A seven-colored light flashed under the treasured banner, enveloping an indistinct figure.
And around the sacred banner, there were a group of senior monks from the western paradise of the Mortal Dust World.
The leader was called Yan Hui. He stared at Chen Luoyang and Yuan Chen silently.
Beside him, a furious monk said in a deep voice, “”No matter how many moves he has, if he wins, he will definitely be eliminated.
If the Demon Cult member won, he would not be spared either.
The branch of the Devil Cult in this world also cultivates the palm technique of the Defiant Devil. This Chen Luoyang is even more ruthless and blasphemous to the Buddha. It’s as if the Devil has descended into the world. Regardless of whether it’s here or in the mortal world in the future, he’ll be a great calamity for the common people.”
” The Arhat is here, ” said Master Yan Hui. ” Don’t disturb the peace. We can talk about it later. ‘
The monk nodded and didn’t say anything else.
Another old monk said, ‘”‘There was originally a branch of our Buddhist Sect on this plateau. It was destroyed by this Almsgiver Chen and our entire sect was wiped out.
The places to the east were originally filled with incense, but now they have all withered because of him.
As he spoke, he looked at a young man beside him.
This was the only person dressed like a layman under the Buddha’s light.
The young man’s eyes were filled with sorrow as he put his palms together.”l beseech all masters to send down thunderbolts to subdue this demon and uphold justice for my master and the victims of the Great Titanium Temple.”
His name was Su Mingjue, and he was the disciple of the Great Vajra Temple’s elder, Dharma King Huijue.
After the Great Titanium Temple was destroyed, he and Huijue relied on each other.
A month ago, Dharma King Huijue was killed at the Sweet Dew Villa in southern Sichuan. He was killed by the Demon Emperor’s coachman, King Kong, who was originally from the Great King Kong Temple and later joined the Demon Cult.
Su Mingjue was filled with grief and indignation, but he had no way to take revenge.
This time around, when he coincidentally met the people from the western paradise on the plateau, the originally despairing him finally had a flame in his heart.
The old monk said, ” Don’t act rashly when you are conscious. You have the root of wisdom. However, if you are infected by the three poisons, it will be difficult for you to be free.
Su Mingjue put his palms together. ” I know I was wrong. Thank you for your guidance, Master. ‘
Master Yan Hui said, “”lt’s about to begin.”
Everyone’s gaze turned towards Chen Luoyang and Demon Monk Yuan Chen in the distance.
“Eight moves is fine too. It’s up to you. In short, let’s end this quickly. Seven or eight moves doesn’t make much of a difference.”
“Who knows, maybe we won’t need that much?” Chen Luoyang said casually.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched his fingers into a fist.
“First move.”
The fierce and fierce Chi You Xiang stood upright in the world once again. He raised his hand and grabbed one of the nine divine weapons above his head..
Then, he hacked down at Yuan Chen’s head!
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