The fall of Buddha signaled the complete destruction of Mount Ling.

It also marked the end of this battle.

The grudges between Chen Yuan and Mount Ling could be considered to have reached a temporary conclusion. Looking back, perhaps Buddha never imagined such an outcome when he repeatedly attacked Chen Yuan.

Moro put his palms together, chanting a Buddhist prayer softly, and said in a low voice:

"Amitabha."

Seemingly, he was seeing Buddha off.

All grievances and past events, with the fall of Buddha, would dissipate with the wind from now on. The aura on his body became even more complete, as if he had realized something.

It was slightly different from before.

Chen Yuan, on the other hand, was closely watching the destiny on Buddha's body, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Sure enough, the faint golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the original wisp of cyan light. The cyan destiny was like a swimming dragon, circling in the void, and then, plunged towards Chen Yuan's body.

The Destiny Altar deep in his consciousness slowly rotated, emitting a faint supreme pressure. Before long, a new understanding surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

"Ten thousand miles of yellow sand raise dust, the Western Regions' Mysterious Pass is a passage of life and death. Mandarava flowers bloom, connecting to the Nether Sea, a single immortal pearl opens heaven and earth!"

The Passage of Life and Death, Mandarava Flowers, and Immortal Pearls!

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

He still didn't know much about the Western Regions and didn't quite understand the hints of this opportunity.

Moro raised his head, looking at Chen Yuan's thoughtful expression with his eyes closed, and said softly after a moment of silence:

"Thank you, Prince Yan, for this time."

If he relied on himself alone, it would be absolutely impossible to kill Buddha and complete his own wish, and might even make things worse.

This young man who was once sheltered by him had now become a mountain for him to look up to.

It was impossible not to have any feelings.

"Senior doesn't need to thank me anymore. If we're really talking about gratitude, it should be the junior who speaks." Chen Yuan opened his eyes and smiled sincerely at Moro.

From the ancestral sacrifice of the Great Jin Dynasty, Moro had been guarding Chen Yuan's side, solving many troubles for him and becoming his greatest support and backing.

Without Moro, he couldn't have come this far so smoothly.

He was naturally grateful to Moro.

This was the grace of protection.

"Hehe."

"Has Senior ever heard of the Mysterious Pass Passage of Life and Death?" Suddenly, Chen Yuan asked.

He didn't understand the Western Regions, but Moro grew up in the Western Regions and was knowledgeable and well-informed.

When in doubt, ask Moro.

"The Mysterious Pass Passage of Life and Death..." Moro frowned when he heard the name, seemingly a little curious how Chen Yuan knew about this place, feeling a little surprised.

"Is there a problem?" Seeing Moro's reaction, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"That's not the case, but this humble monk is a bit curious how you came to know about it."

"Hehe, this prince..."

Moro looked at Chen Yuan with a smile that was not a smile, and said softly:

"This humble monk has no intention of exploring your secrets, but this Mysterious Pass Passage of Life and Death has always only been known to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. This humble monk has never mentioned it, so..."

"Hehe, Junior understands."

"This Passage of Life and Death is a forbidden place in the Western Regions, located deep in the desert. It is a place of chaotic space, containing great dangers. Even immortals cannot be careless.

Thousands of years ago, a Buddha of Mount Ling accidentally discovered this place and almost got trapped in it, leaving behind records.

There are no treasures here, only danger. Therefore, no one from Buddhism has been there for thousands of years. This humble monk once traveled to the Western Regions and went there once. The rules are chaotic.

There are murderous intentions everywhere. Those below the Sixth Realm who break in will surely die..."

Moro explained in detail, telling Chen Yuan everything he knew. He didn't explore Chen Yuan's secrets, because everyone had some.

He also didn't persuade Chen Yuan not to go.

Since he was interested, it wouldn't hurt to take a trip. With Chen Yuan's current strength, the Passage of Life and Death was not a forbidden place at all, he just needed to be careful.

Even the so-called desperate situations and dangerous places in the entire human world were nothing to Chen Yuan.

This was the horror of a Martial God.

Enough to walk sideways!

"Thank you, Senior." Chen Yuan nodded. As long as he knew the specific location, he would naturally explore it.

Forbidden place?

No,

For him, a forbidden place was a blessed land.

"The two of you are in good spirits at this time." Just as they were talking, the Old Celestial Master finally rushed over from afar, having changed into a new Taoist robe, but his aura was still weak.

He didn't have the powerful aura he had before.

Obviously, the Gumu Barbarian God had almost pushed him to the brink of death. If it hadn't been for Moro's help, they might have had to pay the price of an immortal's fall today.

"Old Celestial Master's injuries..."

"It's okay, it's okay. It didn't damage my origin. I'll recover after some time of recuperation. It's just that this time, I was a bit of a drag and didn't help much..."

The Old Celestial Master looked ashamed.

The immortal who once dominated the human world was now a bit lacking in the face of a true immortal battle.

In this great battle, his role was only to restrain the Gumu Barbarian God for a moment.

For the proud him, it was indeed a bit... shameful.

"Benefactor is being too serious. If it weren't for Benefactor blocking the Barbarian God, it would have been impossible to be so smooth this time." Moro smiled.

"Senior Moro is right. Old Senior, don't be modest. We owe a lot to Old Senior this time..."

After some mutual flattery, they finally finished the previous conversation.

"How does Prince Yan plan to deal with Mount Ling?"

Moro was silent for a long time before asking again.

"Does Senior have any ideas?"

If it were up to Chen Yuan's character, he would naturally exterminate the Buddhist sect and completely remove this hidden danger from now on, so that he could be done with it once and for all.

It could also be considered letting the Buddhist sect taste the bitter fruit.

However, if Moro had any requests, Chen Yuan would not refuse. In fact, he had already expected that Moro would speak up before taking action.

"Mount Ling is the leader of the Buddhist sect, but it cannot represent the entire Buddhist sect. Buddhism is not without its merits, so... this humble monk hopes to rebuild Mount Ling and recreate the Buddhist sect.

I hope Prince Yan can agree."

Moro said very sincerely.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said:

"Actually, the position this prince reserved for Senior is that of Great Yan National Teacher in the future, to protect the destiny of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"This humble monk is, after all, a member of the clergy. This humble monk once divided into two, separating the Buddha aspect and the demon aspect. Now that they are perfectly united, I should naturally re-enter Buddha from the demon. The position of National Teacher... should be given to other benefactors.

Moreover, Mount Ling will naturally be subordinate to the imperial court and be governed by Prince Yan..."

Chen Yuan stared at Moro, and Moro also looked at Chen Yuan. The two were silent for a long time, and the Old Celestial Master remained silent and turned to leave. Finally, Chen Yuan nodded:

"Since Senior is determined, this junior will naturally not stop you. Let it be as Senior says."

"Thank you, Prince Yan."

Moro put his palms together.

......

Western Regions, a certain void.

In the calm void, a storm suddenly rose, and the endless heaven and earth essence agitated, turning into a portal. A strong figure tore through the void and stepped out, his figure somewhat unstable.

This change caused the Western Regions' people below to kneel one after another, or immediately hide in their homes, thinking that something major had happened. The constant roar between heaven and earth earlier.

Like the sky falling, scared countless people.

This person was naturally Huangji, who had escaped.

His face was very gloomy, his eyes slightly lowered. He looked back in the direction of Mount Ling, and a haze covered his heart.

He... was defeated!

Even joining forces with Buddha couldn't do anything to Chen Yuan. In the end, he was frightened away, fleeing like a stray dog, completely contrary to his initial confidence.

At the beginning, Huangji had just escaped and thought he was strong enough to dominate the human world. Even if Chen Yuan was praised as terrifying, he was not afraid at all.

He even intended to suppress him.

In this way, to establish his invincible reputation.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is often unimaginably large.

An unspeakable sense of frustration kept surging into his heart. In addition, there was a trace of fear.

The Wufeng Barbarian God and the Gumu Barbarian God both fell.

If nothing unexpected happened to Buddha, he would probably die in Chen Yuan's hands as well.

Once the affairs of the Western Regions were over, what if Chen Yuan took action against him?

Four immortals joined forces, two of whom were Earth Immortals, but they couldn't do anything to Chen Yuan. In one battle, three died and one was injured. What could he use to resist Chen Yuan's powerful force?

Could it be a Celestial Immortal?

Perhaps a Celestial Immortal could, but the gap between him and a Celestial Immortal was too great. He hadn't even reached the late stage of Earth Immortal, so what was there to talk about the Celestial Immortal level?

The next time they met, it might be his death date.

Although Huangji didn't want to admit it, he also knew that this was an indisputable fact.

And this was exactly what he was afraid of.

He had just escaped and gained freedom, and it was the time when he was high-spirited. How could he not really fear death?

Now, Huangji only wanted to go back to the time before he had a grudge against Chen Yuan. If they could turn hostility into friendship, it would not be a bad thing. It was just a pity that it was too late now.

Chen Yuan would not let him go.

Could he escape for a while, but not escape for a lifetime?

At this time, Chen Yuan was really very similar to the Chu Taizu of the past, and he might become his stepping stone.

Huangji let out a long breath and sighed softly.

At this time, he only wanted to know how he could survive.

All of his ambitions had turned into deep unease at this time, unless he kept hiding in one place, otherwise...

Huangji's emotions were very complicated, fear, dread, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions surged into his heart at this time. He looked back at the direction of Mount Ling again.

Then, he tore through the void and disappeared.

For now, he could only take it one step at a time.

I really hope Chen Yuan dies...

......

After leaving the void interlayer, Chen Yuan and the Old Celestial Master Moro walked out of the void one after another, which relieved Jiang He and others, who had been worried, and put down the burden in their hearts.

Then, there was heartfelt joy.

They won!

They finally won!

Mount Ling was also about to be destroyed.

From now on, the threats from the east and west sides of the Central Plains would be completely eliminated. This was an unprecedented achievement, almost comparable to Chu Taizu. Although they were not Chen Yuan.

But they could be considered to have witnessed this history.

They shared the glory.

Li Suqing's beautiful eyes flowed, and her eyes were full of praise.

Only such an extraordinary man was worthy of the title of emperor of all ages, and only such a person was worthy of entrusting her two disciples and of helping with all her might, regardless of the cost.

With the Shennv Palace fully supporting him.

The Shennv Palace, which had been declining for hundreds of years, would eventually be revitalized in her hands.

Joining the Dao Shen Palace was undoubtedly the wisest choice she had made.

The corners of Yang Huatian's mouth hooked up. He used to be the Old Demon, and his name in Nanzhou could stop children from crying. Now, he had become a strongman under Chen Yuan's command, but he was praised by countless people.

It felt really good.

Jiang He, on the other hand, had a faint smile on his face, as always full of confidence in Chen Yuan.

The Jishi Bodhisattva was a bit dazed, especially when he looked at Moro who was walking over, and then looked at the bloody atmosphere here and the limbs and broken arms all over the ground. For a time, he felt a bit complicated.

Although he was a noble Four Great Bodhisattvas, he was at the end of the Four Great Bodhisattvas, and even some Arhats dared to disrespect his Yang God, just because of his origin.

The demon clan was undoubtedly the original sin.

He had endured hundreds of years of suffering before being converted. He had already been disheartened, but he did not expect to receive Moro's help and spare no effort to guide him.

And he reciprocated and was willing to sacrifice.

Now, everything he had paid was worth it.

Their goal had been achieved, overthrowing Mount Ling!

He also overthrew the big mountain in his heart.

The arrogant and aloof Buddha had finally died...

"Prince Yan."

"Prince Yan."

Chen Yuan and the other three flew through the air and came to the front, and everyone saluted.

"Senior, I'll leave Mount Ling to you." Chen Yuan nodded to everyone one by one, and finally looked at Moro.

"Okay."

After Moro nodded, he looked at the Jishi Bodhisattva and smiled:

"Buddha is dead, and Mount Ling has been destroyed, but Buddhism is not extinct. This humble monk is going to reshape Mount Ling and recreate Buddhism. Is the Jishi Bodhisattva willing to help this humble monk?"

The Jishi Bodhisattva widened his eyes and looked at Moro's words, which did not seem to be a joke, and nodded heavily:

"Although this humble monk has no belonging to Mount Ling, I also feel that Buddhism is profound and profound. Since the Dizang Bodhisattva is willing to recreate Buddhism, this disciple is naturally willing to follow."

"Senior, you..." Jiang He and the other three looked at each other, wanting to say something but hesitating.

"Although this humble monk is in charge of Buddhism, I am still the Dao Master of the Dao Shen Palace and still belong to Prince Yan. Under the charge of this humble monk, I can better guard the Western Regions for Prince Yan.

In this way, it will benefit future generations."

"Since Senior is determined, this junior naturally dare not stop you."

"This junior..."

Everyone expressed their positions one after another.

"This prince will hand over the Western Regions to Buddhism, but those stubborn remnants must be eliminated and must not become future hidden dangers." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Prince Yan, don't worry. This humble monk preaches Mahayana Buddhism. Although it has gone through tribulations, it has many disciples and will definitely not let any fish escape." The Jishi Bodhisattva immediately expressed his position.

"Since Senior has realized something, it is better to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm as soon as possible. In the future... you can also become this prince's assistant."

Moro breaking through to the Earth Immortal was definitely a good thing for him.

"This humble monk obeys."

Moro nodded.

"Old Celestial Master, Jiang He, Dao Master Yang, and Dao Master Li, the battle of Mount Ling has ended. Everyone, please return to the Central Plains first. This prince still has some things to do and will not go back for the time being."

"Okay."

"Okay..."