Chapter 1768: Chapter 841: Martial God VS Buddha
The natural Dao Rhythm, perfection unending.
Moluo wore a faint smile, as if he had completely resolved the lingering resentment within himself.
"Congratulations, senior, you have achieved Unity with your flesh."
Now, it could be considered that Moluo’s wish had been fulfilled. The original intention for creating the Taoist Divine Palace was to counterattack Spirit Mountain and reclaim his flesh, yet now it was done bloodlessly.
It could be called a perfection.
"Daoist friend, you..." The old Heavenly Master was somewhat uncertain, clearly sensing that Moluo, whose primordial spirit had unified with his flesh, seemed somewhat different.
It was as if some momentous change had arisen.
"My monk mind is at peace and perfect, showing breakthrough signs," Moluo smiled and said.
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Yuan’s heart was filled with joy.
Moluo was now at the peak of the Human Immortal; if he were to break through again, wouldn’t he become...an Earth Immortal!
Currently, there were not enough strong people by his side, and Earth Immortal experts were even rarer. If Moluo could seize this opportunity to break through, he would be a huge support in the future!
Moreover, it would greatly reduce Chen Yuan’s pressure.
This trip was not in vain.
"Tsk..." The old Heavenly Master, hearing Moluo’s accurate answer, felt a tinge of envy in his eyes.
Earth Immortal Realm.
The lifetime pursuit of his goals, yet...the one able to break through was not him.
"Well then, congratulations, senior."
"Congratulations, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Although with Moluo’s cultivation, calling him a Buddha wouldn’t be inappropriate, the Savior Bodhisattva was accustomed to this title, clasping hands in a respectful gesture, feeling happy for Moluo.
"Hehe...."
...
While a few people were conversing, the confrontation within Spirit Mountain was essentially coming to a close. After exterminating those half-dead Yang God monks, there was basically no force left to resist.
The Sword Immortal at the Half-Immortal Realm was invincible in slaughter, dealing with those low-level Spirit Mountain disciples as if sweeping away obstacles.
One sword strike, brilliance shines upon the heavens and earth.
Li Suqing and Yang Huatian, as Daoists of the Taoist Divine Palace, were also not to be underestimated. Their strength was superior to Martial Artists of the same realm, and those weaker than themselves.
It was simply mowing down obstacles.
Tens of thousands of Spirit Mountain disciples, blood stained Spirit Mountain.
That resounding Buddhist chant still permeated the air, seemingly bidding farewell to this thousand-year-old Divine Mountain. The rich bloody scent pierced through the heavens, forming a stark contrast with the compassionate Spirit Mountain.
"They’re here!"
As Chen Yuan conversed with Moluo and others, his gaze suddenly focused, looking towards a certain void, where an overwhelming pressure enveloped the space, a few figures tore through the void.
It was the Buddha, along with Pu Xian and several Bodhisattvas from the Medicine Master Glazed Light.
"How dare you!"
"Audacious, dare attack Spirit Mountain Holy Land!"
"Disturb the peaceful Buddhist realm, deserves suppression!"
The two Bodhisattvas were filled with rage, eyes widened in anger at the sight before them. The lofty Spirit Mountain had now turned into a brutal purgatory, utterly unforgivable.
The Buddha’s brow furrowed, surrounded by an aura of danger.
Clearly, he too had been thoroughly enraged.
Upon receiving transmission from Spirit Mountain Arhats, the Buddha realized the peril. Underestimating Chen Yuan, he hadn’t thought he’d disregard Savior Bodhisattva’s safety and directly attack Spirit Mountain.
Quickly, he led a few away to rush to Spirit Mountain.
Unfortunately, it was still too late!
Even after just a short hour had passed, the former Spirit Mountain Holy Land disappeared, replaced by an Abyss, with bloody air seemingly everywhere.
Chen Yuan extended his hand, the God Slaying Spear fell into his grasp, the Emperor Slaughter Saber returned to the Heavenly Book, expressing satisfaction for Chen Yuan. This time, drinking blood was exhilarating.
But the God Slaying Spear seemed unsatisfied, as if saying it had only slain some weak ones, undeserving of its power.
It should drink the blood of immortals!
"No rush!"
Chen Yuan grinned slightly, stepping forward, surrounded by Martial Divine Rules exuding a powerful aura, directly shielding against the Buddha’s oppressive force.
The old Heavenly Master, Moluo, both ascended into the air together, following closely behind, faces full of gravity.
The real decisive battle was about to begin!
"King Yan bullying the weak, slaughtering my Spirit Mountain disciples, not the act of a true monarch. Should word spread, it would be a disgrace to all." The Buddha fixated on Chen Yuan, eyes slightly narrowed.
Anger was inevitable, but he didn’t immediately strike, as there were virtually no living people left at Spirit Mountain, nothing to save.
"The esteemed Buddha overpraises. Besides breaking the Spirit Mountain Array, this king did not bully the weak. Moreover, if it’s to be said, the Buddha has repeatedly suppressed this king before, isn’t that bullying the weak?
Allowed for you, disallowed for this king? It’s merely reaping what you sow."
"King Yan indeed has a silver tongue."
"Not comparable to the Buddha." Chen Yuan replied indifferently, inadvertently opening the Heavenly Eye, similar to what he saw before, akin to the golden glow of Qi Fortune.
"Enough, enough pointless words, reaching this point, no need for further talk, let’s settle this today." Chen Yuan confirmed Qi Fortune.
No mood for idle chit-chat with the Buddha.
Holding Qi Fortune in hand was the most pressing matter.
"Does King Yan believe Spirit Mountain is doomed?"
The Buddha snorted coldly, eyes indifferent.
"Isn’t it?"
Chen Yuan grasped the God Slaying Spear tightly, the rich Martial Divine Rules began to converge.
"Certainly not!"
As soon as the Buddha’s words fell, suddenly, the surrounding void broke open, Ge Mu Barbarian God and Wu Feng Barbarian God both appeared, directly attacking Moluo and the old Heavenly Master. But...everyone was already prepared.
