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Chapter 1771 - 842: God Slayer! (Part 2)
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Chapter 1771: Chapter 842: God Slayer! (Part 2)

At the same time, Buddha also engaged in combat.

Facing two opponents alone, he still pressed forward fearlessly.

In his heart, he felt a tinge of admiration for Chen Yuan’s bravery. If it were him, faced with the joint assault of two Earth Immortals, he would have retreated long ago.

...

The battle in the void continued, but within Spirit Mountain, the fight had ended. Pu Xian Bodhisattva’s Golden Body was shattered, leaving only his Primordial Spirit, which could not withstand Jiang He’s Sword Qi.

The myriad Sword Qi cut him into countless pieces, and he fell instantly.

Though the defense of the Medicine Master Liuli Bodhisattva was strong, it was not outrageous. Yang Huatian and Su Qing firmly suppressed him, and Jiang He’s rule-infused Sword Qi broke through his defenses directly.

Then came a torrential assault that shattered him into pieces. Ultimately, he was consumed by Yang Huatian’s Myriad Ghost Banner, gradually transforming into a malevolent spirit to serve him.

"I wonder how the battle is faring."

Li Su looked at the void, which was occasionally shaking with tremors, her eyes showing hints of worry. Before the battle was won, they dared not relax.

After all, despite everything, Buddha was still an Earth Immortal with countless tricks unknown to them.

As for going to help, that was out of the question.

They knew their limits and understood that rushing over would not be help but hindrance. Observing the battle was their best choice now.

"Don’t worry, King Yan’s prowess is evident; even the Immortal Domain couldn’t deal with him, let alone a Buddha?" Despite feeling a bit anxious, Yang Huatian remained confident in Chen Yuan.

This stemmed from Chen Yuan’s undefeated record.

The terror of the Immortal Domain was evident.

Since even that was sealed, how capable could Spirit Mountain be?

Furthermore, there were Senior Moluo and the old Heavenly Master present.

"He will win."

Jiang He’s gaze was profound, seeming to comfort Li Su and Yang Huatian, but more-so speaking to himself.

"Mhm!"

"Mhm!"

Li Su and Yang Huatian inhaled deeply.

...

Ge Mu Barbarian God roared, opening his sky-supporting giant palm which descended with infinite power, causing the entire space to tremble as he pressed it down on the old Heavenly Master.

He sought to resolve this swiftly.

The old Heavenly Master’s eyes slightly narrowed, suddenly waving the True Martial Immortal Sword in his hand; the sword light transformed into a long river, directly clashing with the descending giant hand.

Boom!

The two mighty forces collided like a celestial explosion, shaking the entire realm. Chaos flows spilled forth, numerous voids tore into fragments, blasting open black holes.

Meanwhile, in the air, the deadly Rule Power was dispersing.

Their gazes intertwined, revealing a touch of solemnity; all parties understood the nature of this conflict—losing meant leaving their lives behind, and neither wanted to perish.

From above, Ge Mu Barbarian God’s massive shadow looked down at the old Heavenly Master without a word, surging Rule Power turned once more into a giant fist.

It seemed he wanted to crush the sword-wielding old Heavenly Master several times over, but the old Heavenly Master was a survivor of countless life-and-death situations, and faced with danger, he hesitated not to shift his form.

Appearing to transcend space, a lightning-like Sword Qi sliced through the void, targeting the true form of Ge Mu Barbarian God.

"Boom!!"

Ge Mu Barbarian God crushed the Sword Qi with a palm, a sneer creeping over his face; through the skirmishes, he had mostly discerned the old Heavenly Master’s reality—a mere opponent.

The old Heavenly Master snorted coldly, rapidly transformed into a stream of light, fully activating the power of the True Martial Immortal Sword; streaks of Rule Sword Qi erupted, compressing and deforming the surrounding space.

Ge Mu Barbarian God’s pupils contracted, appearing somewhat dismayed, caught off guard that he was still intent on attacking despite coming from Wudang Mountain—yet the speed was simply unstoppable.

He had no choice but to cross his palms to block in front.

Boom!

Accompanied by a massive booming sound, the Sword Qi flashed brilliantly, instantly severing the giant palm he’d formed, dissipating into Primordial Energy.

"Courting death!!!"

Ge Mu Barbarian God’s rage burst forth, constantly bellowing as he charged at the old Heavenly Master; occupying the advantage, the turn of events had him fuming, unable to endure it?

Compared to Ge Mu Barbarian God, Wu Feng Barbarian God’s encounter with Moluo was undoubtedly more terrifying; in mere moments, through countless exchanges, he was directly pressed to the disadvantage.

He could only continuously howl, showcasing his utmost strength, similarly forming a Rule giant hand, pressing towards Moluo suffused with endless Buddha Light.

Faced with Wu Feng Barbarian God’s onslaught, Moluo remained expressionless, neither happy nor sad, raising his palm, golden Buddha Light gathered around his body, forming an invisible Protective Shield.

At the same time, the surging Demon Flame around him transformed into a sky curtain, stretching before him like a chasm.

Boom!

Wu Feng Barbarian God’s eyes showed some fear; his maximal strike at this moment failed to breach Moluo’s defenses, sensing tremendous pressure.

All he hoped for now was for Huang Ji and Buddha to swiftly deal with Chen Yuan, otherwise he would soon reach his limit if the fight continued.

"Amitabha." Moluo intoned the Buddhist chant, Buddha Light and Demon Flame illuminated on his body, transforming into a massive dual-colored whirlwind, sweeping towards Wu Feng Barbarian God.

"Ah!!!"

Wu Feng Barbarian God went all out, pounding his chest with both arms; his originally aged visage turned youthful, instantly boosting his aura.

Rules condensed around his body, mercilessly striking at Moluo.

Yet Moluo showed no fear, Buddha Light and Demonic Qi around him brightened further, instantaneously forming an eerie divine brilliance, slashing at Wu Feng Barbarian God like lightning.

This time, Wu Feng Barbarian God only felt his aura locked, unable to even leave if he wanted, compelled to coalesce Rule Power into a Protective Shield, hoping to block the strike.

Sadly, hope and reality often diverged greatly.

Moluo’s defense remained unbreached, but his own...

Under Moluo’s strike infused with Buddha Light and Demonic Qi, his defenses proved utterly insufficient.

Crack!

Like shattered glass, his Rule Protective Shield shattered directly, and a bizarre divine brilliance pierced through Wu Feng Barbarian God’s chest and abdomen.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Feng Barbarian God’s body instantly broke into fragments, destroyed on the spot.

Moluo stared coldly at his opponent; amid the duel, he increasingly felt the harmonious blend of Demonic Qi and Buddha Light, reminiscent of a Tai Chi Diagram, eternal and undying.

"I shall send you to the West!"

Moluo lightly spoke the Buddhist mantra, like a grand Heavenly Thunder as his aura soared further, and in the void, an enormous divine palm gathered.

Similar to Buddha’s Tathagata Divine Palm, the infinite rules enveloped it, sharing an astonishingly powerful aura.

Pressure descended, instantly collapsing the surrounding void, as if solidifying it right there.

Wu Feng Barbarian God’s face showed extreme fright, seeking to flee, but the surrounding void locked him in, leaving no escape; even shifting would be too late now.

His eyes filled with anger and fear, fully unleashing all his strength to shield himself, while shouting:

"Ge Mu save me!!!"

"What?!"

Ge Mu Barbarian God’s pupils contracted, surprised that Wu Feng Barbarian God had been forced into a deadlock in such a short period—simply unimaginable.

Though countless thoughts flashed through his mind, currently, they were aligned on the same front; if Wu Feng perished, his own demise was near.

Quickly abandoning the old Heavenly Master, he charged towards Moluo.

However, the old Heavenly Master could not possibly let such an opportunity slip, blocking Ge Mu straight away, employing every means at his disposal to stand firmly in his path.

"You’re courting death!!"

Ge Mu Barbarian God’s unparalleled strength unleashed towards the old Heavenly Master without pause.

But even with this brief delay, Moluo and Wu Feng Barbarian God’s contest finally came to an end, with the giant palm pressed on his Primordial Spirit.

Boom!

With a single blow, reduced to dust, he fell on the spot!

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