Chapter 1769: Chapter 841: Martial God vs. Buddha! (Part 2)
Moluo was expressionless, his entire body’s rules instantaneously united, his strength surpassing before, delivering a palm strike towards Wu Feng Barbarian God, seemingly intent on finishing the unfinished battle from last time.
The old Heavenly Master instantly summoned the True Martial Immortal Sword, wielding the sword to attack Ge Mu Barbarian God, a terrifying confrontation was about to erupt.
"Is there more?"
Chen Yuan gazed down at the Buddha.
"These are enough!"
The Buddha spoke in a deep voice, and in the next moment, a myriad golden body instantly coalesced into view, merging with the Buddha’s true body, towering into the clouds, looking down at Chen Yuan, the formidable might distorting the void unpredictably.
Then, the golden body pressed down with a palm, resembling the Tathagata Divine Palm, directly controlling a region and suppressing Chen Yuan.
"If this is all there is, then Spirit Mountain is doomed today, as I, the king, declare!"
In an instant, the aura around Chen Yuan soared, not the slightest weaker than the myriad golden body, a massive illusory dharma image coalesced between heaven and earth, facing the descending giant palm, he swung the spear and stabbed.
Earth Immortal VS Martial God!
Fight!!!
The terrifying powers collided, as if the world itself froze at that moment, solidifying instantly, not knowing how much time had passed, perhaps a moment, perhaps a quarter-hour.
In any case, the frozen solidified void was broken, an incomparable mighty aftermath started sweeping in all directions, everything in its path was annihilated.
The tens of thousands of feet void where the two clashed was further shattered, directly entering the void’s interlayer.
The confrontation of Moluo, the old Heavenly Master, and the two Barbarian Gods also shattered the void, battled into the crack, embarking on a world-shaking war, the result of this battle determined the Western Region’s dominion.
The victor becomes king, the defeated becomes a bandit.
The immortal battle begins, the Yang God contention also hasn’t dropped, Yang Huatian and Li Su Qing jointly made their move, attacking Pu Xian and the Medicine Master Bodhisattva, stirring the winds and clouds of heaven and earth.
Jiang He stood with his sword, as if frozen in the void, glanced at the continuously echoing void, then turned his gaze toward Pu Xian Bodhisattva, a hint of indifference flashing in his eyes.
Once upon a time, when the Taoist Divine Palace caused a ruckus in the Capital, Jiang He, with Refining God cultivation, confronted the Yang God Realm Pu Xian Bodhisattva, employing every technique, only managing to break through his golden body.
In the end, gravely injured and on the brink of death.
And now, it’s time to settle the account.
One sword strikes, rules surround, cracks his golden body.
The second sword covers his physical form!
The third sword leaves him severely injured.
Three swords, absolute victory or defeat!
In Pu Xian Bodhisattva’s eyes flashed a trace of fear at this time, unexpectedly encountering Jiang He being so powerful now, without the slightest hesitation, he turned to flee.
Maintain the green mountains, protect oneself above all.
Yet Jiang He flicked his finger, sword light illuminating heaven and earth, transforming into a cage, entrapping Pu Xian Bodhisattva within the sword array, with a step, destabilizing Pu Xian’s primordial spirit.
Simultaneously, Li Su Qing and Yang Huatian combined forces, pressuring the Medicine Master Lapis Lazuli Bodhisattva, determining the victor in merely moments.
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The confrontation in the Yang God Realm was extremely swift, primarily because Jiang He, this Demi Immortal, was present, sufficient to suppress the two Bodhisattvas, they were simply not of the same caliber of existence.
But the contention in the Immortal Realm was markedly different.
The old Heavenly Master was injured, only able to stalemate with Ge Mu Barbarian God, when rules collided, sometimes even at a disadvantage, yet with the True Martial Immortal Sword, there was no concern for the short term.
At least capable of restraining an Immortal.
Moluo was suppressing Wu Feng Barbarian God.
Last time they were evenly matched, but this time it’s different.
Moluo’s physical form and primordial spirit were united, it was the time of his ambitious spirit, also honing his physical form, all kinds of techniques at his fingertips, rules enveloping his body.
His power, suppressed Wu Feng Barbarian God from lifting his head, his expression drastically changing, unclear why Moluo’s strength surged so abruptly in such a short time.
Could Central Plains truly be that terrifying?
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Each clash of rules induced a mighty shock in the void, powerful aftermath sweeping, annihilating countless chaotic currents in the void.
Upon the body of several thousand feet, dense demonic qi lingered, appearing extremely sinister, with a wave of the hand, demon flames proliferated, burning heaven and earth, affecting a radius of hundreds of miles on each whim.
Even in the deepest depths of the void, its commotion and aftermath, could manifest externally, stirring hundreds of miles of force, like an apocalyptic scene.
Certainly, the greatest commotion stemmed from the contention between Chen Yuan and the Buddha, their clash spread to hundreds of miles, it could be said, most of the movements were caused by them.
Myriad golden body, myriad dharma image.
Earth Immortal Five Elements rules, Martial God united rules.
At this location, the demonstrated power was extremely terrifying.
In Chen Yuan’s view, the Buddha’s cultivation had not reached the Earth Immortal pinnacle, yet the power exhibited exceeded the Sword God Situ Ming of the past Immortal Domain, as for the reason.
Chen Yuan felt it’s likely due to the Eternal Life Platform.
There’s gain, there’s loss.
It’s impossible to attain longevity on one hand, and possess great power on the other.
"Boom!!!"
The terrifying commotion, each exchange, caused the void to collapse, as if they transcended space, a moment ago tens of miles apart, the next moment, within reach.
Chen Yuan could be said to be growing more exhilarated with each fight, feeling entirely invigorated, even finding some semblance of the situation when Grand Ancestor Chu possessed him.
Whereas the Buddha’s heart sank slightly.
Chen Yuan’s strength was even more terrifying than anticipated.
With his strength, not only unable to suppress Chen Yuan, but instead being counter suppressed, the God Slaying Spear’s sharpness, with each move, shattered his defenses.
If not for the golden body’s resilience, it probably would have shattered already.
The power wielded in this confrontation even surpassed the scene when he fought against ’Lu Chengfeng’ Xiaoyaozi, yet the result still... didn’t meet his expectations.
"Suppress!"
The Buddha’s gaze indifferent, already employing his killer move, unwilling to continue the stalemate with Chen Yuan, for continuing the stalemate was disadvantageous to him, he needed to create an opportunity for Huang Ji.
Raising his right arm, a golden divine palm obscured the sky, as if as high as heaven and earth, exuding terrifying rule power, within a brief moment, locked onto Chen Yuan’s qi.
Then, the palm flipped down, as if heaven and earth collapsed, endless rules surged forth.
Tathagata... Divine Palm!
The very method he used when confronting ’Lu Chengfeng’ Xiaoyaozi before, except, this strike was exerted with all his might.
No matter how calm and composed, he practiced for centuries, high above, while Chen Yuan had only risen for several years, yet already equaled him.
Who could truly be indifferent to this?
Thus, the Buddha desired to suppress him, for Spirit Mountain, for Immortal Domain, and for himself.
"Humph!"
Seeing the Buddha employ this method, Chen Yuan was unfazed, the myriad illusory dharma image instantly shrunk, revealing his true body, the physical form roared, rule power erupted wildly, sweeping heaven and earth.
God Slaying Spear, emerge!
One side was tens of thousands of feet, the other side merely the size of a grain, ostensibly a stark disparity, yet the outcome was different, Chen Yuan’s power concentrated, the exhibited might.
No weaker than the Buddha.
As if the power of heavens and earth was bestowed upon him at this moment, concentrated at the spear’s tip.
"Boom!!!"
The spear’s tip stabbed onto the giant palm, the void froze for an instant, then infinity of aftermath dispersed towards all directions, the collision of two rule powers, creating a vacuum.
The giant palm shattered directly, while Chen Yuan remained unwavering.
Like a mountain weathered by storms.
"Solidify!"
The Buddha was unperturbed, as if long expected, a Buddhist chant uttered, reverberating like thunder, surrounding him instantly shone with brilliant golden light, and the previously shattered giant palm simultaneously bloomed.
Streams of golden light surged toward the sky, countless golden lotuses sprouted everywhere, in an instant, transforming a perimeter of 100,000 feet into a vast golden grotto heaven, confining Chen Yuan within.
Chants pervaded, the sound of sutras endlessly flowed, flooding from all directions, as if countless voices collectively singing, enveloping with mighty power of compassion and conversion.
"Venerable Huang Ji, the time has come!"
The moment the Buddha confined Chen Yuan, he immediately spoke in a deep voice.
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