Innate Dao rhythm, ceaseless perfection.

Moro wore a faint smile, as if he had completely resolved his pent-up frustrations.

"Congratulations, Senior, on the unification of your physical body."

Now, it could be considered that Moro's wish had been fulfilled. His initial intention in creating the Dao God Palace was to counterattack Mount Spirit and reclaim his physical body, but now it had been accomplished without shedding a single drop of blood.

It could be called perfection.

"Fellow Daoist, you this..." The Old Celestial Master was somewhat hesitant and doubtful. He clearly perceived that Moro, whose primordial spirit and physical body had merged, seemed to be slightly different from before.

As if some immense change had occurred.

"This poor monk's thoughts are complete, and there are signs of a breakthrough," Moro said with a smile.

These words immediately filled Chen Yuan with joy.

Moro was currently at the peak of Human Immortal realm. If he were to break through again, wouldn't that mean... Earth Immortal!

He currently lacked strong individuals, and Earth Immortal powerhouses were even rarer. If Moro could seize this opportunity to break through, he would undoubtedly be a significant help in the future!

At the same time, it could also greatly reduce Chen Yuan's pressure.

This trip was not in vain.

"Tsk..." The Old Celestial Master, hearing Moro's definite answer, had a hint of envy in his eyes.

Earth Immortal realm, ah.

The goal he had pursued throughout his life. Alas... the one who could break through was not him.

"Then congratulations, Senior."

"Congratulations, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Although with Moro's cultivation, even calling him a Buddha would not be an exaggeration, the Jishi Bodhisattva was still accustomed to this title. He put his palms together and saluted, feeling happy for Moro.

"Hehe..."

......

While the few were conversing, the battle within Mount Spirit had basically come to an end. After killing those few half-dead Yang God old monks, there was basically no more resistance.

The half-Immortal Sword Immortal was invincible in battle, and completely crushed those low-level Mount Spirit disciples.

One sword strike illuminated the heavens and the earth.

Li Suqing and Yang Huatian, as Dao Masters of the Dao God Palace, were not to be trifled with either. Their own strength was superior to martial artists of the same realm, and dealing with opponents weaker than themselves was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Tens of thousands of Mount Spirit disciples were stained with blood.

The lingering, rolling Buddhist chants still echoed, seemingly bidding farewell to this thousand-year-old sacred mountain. The dense bloody aura soared into the heavens, forming a stark contrast with the compassionate Mount Spirit.

"They're here!"

Chen Yuan, who was conversing with Moro and the others, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked towards a certain place in the void. A vast pressure enveloped them, and several figures tore through the void.

It was Buddha, as well as Samantabhadra and Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattvas.

"Impudence!"

"Audacious, daring to attack the sacred Mount Spirit!"

"Disturbing the pure land of Buddhism, you deserve to be suppressed!"

The two Bodhisattvas' eyes were wide with rage. They were enraged by the scene before them. The lofty Mount Spirit had now become a purgatory. It was simply unforgivable.

Buddha frowned, and a dangerous aura surrounded him.

It was clear that he had also been completely enraged.

After receiving the message from the Arhats of Mount Spirit, Buddha knew that things were not good. He had miscalculated Chen Yuan. He did not expect Chen Yuan to directly disregard the safety of Jishi Bodhisattva and directly launch a sneak attack on Mount Spirit.

He then quickly rushed to Mount Spirit with a few others.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

Even though only a short half-hour had passed, the former sacred Mount Spirit had disappeared. It was replaced by an abyss, everywhere emitting a bloody aura.

Chen Yuan summoned his Godslaying Spear into his hand, and the Emperor Slaughter Blade returned to the Heavenly Tome, expressing its satisfaction to Chen Yuan. This bloodbath was truly enjoyable.

But the Godslaying Spear was somewhat dissatisfied, seeming to say that it was killing only the weak and was not worthy of it.

It deserved to drink the blood of Immortals!

"Don't rush!"

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, took a step forward, and the martial god rules surrounded him, exuding a powerful aura, directly blocking the power that Buddha had brought down.

The Old Celestial Master and Moro also flew into the air, following closely behind, with solemn expressions.

The real decisive battle was about to begin!

"Prince Yan uses his strength to bully the weak, slaughtering my Mount Spirit disciples, which is not the act of a king. If it is spread out, it will surely be ridiculed by the world." Buddha stared at Chen Yuan, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He was undoubtedly angry, but he did not immediately attack, because there were almost no living people left on Mount Spirit, and there was no one to save.

"Buddha, you flatter me. This king did nothing but break the Great Array of Mount Spirit, and did not bully the weak. Furthermore, if we really want to talk about it, hasn't Buddha repeatedly suppressed this king before? Isn't that also bullying the weak?

What you are allowed to do, this king is not allowed to do? It is merely repaying you in your own way."

"Prince Yan has a silver tongue."

"Not as good as Buddha," Chen Yuan answered perfunctorily, while his Heavenly Eye inadvertently opened, revealing the golden light that he had seen before, similar to the light of destiny.

"Alright, enough nonsense. There is no need to say anything else at this stage. Let's settle it today." Chen Yuan had confirmed the destiny.

He had no leisure to chat nonsense with Buddha.

Taking the destiny into his hands was the most important thing.

"Does Prince Yan think that Mount Spirit has been destroyed?"

Buddha snorted coldly, his eyes indifferent.

"Isn't it?"

Chen Yuan gripped the Godslaying Spear tightly, and the dense martial god rules began to condense.

"Of course not!"

As soon as Buddha's voice fell, the surrounding void was suddenly torn open. The Gumu Barbarian God and Wufeng Barbarian God appeared, directly attacking Moro and the Old Celestial Master. But... everyone was already prepared.

Moro was expressionless, and the rules around him instantly solidified, his strength rising to a higher level than before. He struck Wufeng Barbarian God with a palm, seemingly continuing the unfinished battle from last time.

The Old Celestial Master also instantly summoned the True Martial Immortal Sword, holding the sword and killing Gumu Barbarian God. A terrifying confrontation was about to erupt.

"Anything else?"

Chen Yuan looked down at Buddha.

"This is enough!"

Buddha said in a deep voice. In the next moment, a ten-thousand-zhang golden body instantly condensed. Buddha's true body then merged with it, towering into the clouds, looking down at Chen Yuan, the terrifying power crushing the void and distorting it.

Then, the golden body pressed down with a palm, like the Palm of the Tathagata, directly controlling one side of the world and suppressing Chen Yuan.

"If this is all you have, then Mount Spirit is doomed today, this king said!"

In an instant, Chen Yuan's aura rose steadily, not weaker than that of the ten-thousand-zhang golden body. A huge illusory dharma body condensed between heaven and earth, facing the falling giant palm, and stabbed with his spear.

Earth Immortal vs Martial God!

Battle!!!

Terrifying power collided, and the world seemed to freeze at this moment, directly solidified. It was unknown how long it had passed, perhaps a moment, perhaps a quarter of an hour.

In short, the solidified void was broken, and an unparalleled powerful aftermath began to sweep towards all directions, everything passing by was annihilated.

The tens of thousands of zhang of void where the two fought were directly shattered, directly entering the void interlayer.

The battle between Moro, the Old Celestial Master, and the two Barbarian Gods also shattered the void and plunged into the cracks, launching an earth-shattering battle. The result of this battle was the ownership of the Western Regions.

The winner is king, the loser is a bandit.

The Immortal war began, and the Yang God struggle did not fall behind. Yang Huatian and Li Suqing shot together, killing Samantabhadra and Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattvas, stirring up the situation.

Jiang He stood with his sword, as if frozen in the void, glanced at the void that was constantly groaning, and then turned his gaze to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Once upon a time, when the Dao God Palace made a big fuss in the capital, Jiang He used his Refined Spirit cultivation to fight against Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the Yang God realm. He used all his means, but only broke his golden body.

In the end, he was seriously injured and dying.

And now, it was also time to pay it back.

One sword strike, the rules surrounded, breaking his golden body.

The second sword, overturning his physical body!

The third sword, severely wounding him.

Three swords, deciding the outcome!

A look of horror flashed in Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's eyes at this time. He did not expect that Jiang He was so powerful now. Without any hesitation, he turned around and wanted to escape.

It was best to keep the green hills and save oneself.

But Jiang He flicked his fingers, the sword light shone on the heavens and the earth, turning into a cage, trapping Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the sword formation. He took a step out, shaking Samantabhadra's primordial spirit unsteadily.

At the same time, Li Suqing and Yang Huatian joined forces to suppress Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattva, and it was only a matter of moments before the outcome was decided.

......

The battle in the Yang God realm was extremely fast, mainly because of the existence of Jiang He, who was enough to suppress the two Bodhisattvas. They were simply not on the same level.

But the Immortal realm battle was completely different.

The Old Celestial Master was injured, and could only stalemate with the Gumu Barbarian God. When the rules collided, he was even at a disadvantage at times, but with the True Martial Immortal Sword, he was safe in a short time.

At least he could contain an Immortal.

Moro was pressing Wufeng Barbarian God to fight.

Last time, there was no victory or defeat, but this time was different.

Moro's physical body and primordial spirit were united, and he was in high spirits. He also took the opportunity to break in his physical body, using various methods with ease, and the rules shrouded his body.

His power suppressed Wufeng Barbarian God so much that he could not lift his head, and his face changed drastically. He did not know why Moro would have such a surge in such a short period of time.

Could it be that the Central Plains was really that terrifying?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every collision of rules caused the void to shake violently, and the powerful aftermath swept across, obliterating countless void torrents.

Above the thousands of zhang golden body, dense demonic energy lingered, which was extremely evil. With a wave of his hand, demonic flames were born, scorching the heavens and the earth, affecting a radius of hundreds of miles.

Even in the depths of the void, its movement and aftermath could be manifested in the outside world, stirring up the power of thousands of miles like the end of the world.

Of course, the biggest movement was still the battle between Chen Yuan and Buddha. The range of their battle affected hundreds of miles. It could be said that most of the movement was caused by them.

Ten-thousand-zhang golden body, ten-thousand-zhang dharma body.

Earth Immortal Five Elements rules, Martial God Condensed rules.

The power displayed here was extremely terrifying.

In Chen Yuan's view, Buddha's cultivation had not yet reached the peak of Earth Immortal, but the power he showed exceeded that of Situ Ming, the Sword God of the Immortal Realm. As for the reason,

Chen Yuan felt that it was because of the longevity platform.

There had to be gains and losses.

It was impossible to have both longevity and powerful power.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying movement caused the void to collapse with every collision. The two seemed to directly cross the space. One moment they were still tens of miles away, and the next moment they were close at hand.

Chen Yuan was getting more and more excited as he fought. He only felt comfortable all over, and even found some of the situations when Chu Taizu possessed him.

But Buddha's heart was slightly heavy.

Chen Yuan's strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

With his strength, he could not only suppress Chen Yuan, but was even suppressed by him. The sharp Godslaying Spear could shatter his defense with every move.

If the golden body had not been tough, it would have been destroyed long ago.

The power he was using at this time even exceeded the scene when he fought with Xiaoyaozi 'Lu Chengfeng'. As a result, he still did not reach his expectations.

"Suppress!"

Buddha's eyes were indifferent. He had already used his trump card and was unwilling to continue stalemate with Chen Yuan, because continuing the stalemate would be detrimental to him. He wanted to create opportunities for Emperor Extremes.

His right arm was raised, and the golden palm covered the sky, as if it was as high as the heaven and the earth, exuding a terrifying power of rules. In a short moment, he locked onto Chen Yuan's Qi.

Then, he turned his palm and fell, as if the heaven and the earth had collapsed, and endless rules poured out.

Tathagata....Divine Palm!

It was the method he used when he fought with Xiaoyaozi 'Lu Chengfeng'. The only difference was that this strike was twelve-tenths of his full strength.

No matter how calm and composed he was, he had cultivated for hundreds of years and was high above. But Chen Yuan had only risen for a few years, and he was on par with him.

No one could really not care.

Therefore, Buddha wanted to suppress him, one for Mount Spirit, two for the Immortal Realm, and three for himself.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Buddha had used this method, Chen Yuan was not flustered. The ten-thousand-zhang illusory dharma body instantly shrank, revealing his true body. His physical body roared, and the power of rules poured out madly, sweeping the heaven and the earth.

Godslaying Spear, out!

One side was ten thousand zhang, and the other was only the size of a grain of rice. Logically speaking, the difference should have been huge, but the result was not the case. Chen Yuan, who condensed his power, showed the power.

It was not inferior to Buddha at all.

As if the power of heaven and earth was added to his body at this moment, condensed at the tip of the spear.

"Boom!!!"

The tip of the spear pierced the giant palm, the void froze for a moment, and then, endless aftermath collapsed around. The collision of the two forces of rules formed a vacuum.

The giant palm was directly shattered, and Chen Yuan remained motionless.

Like a mountain that had weathered the storm.

"Condense!"

Buddha's face was not alarmed, he had expected it. A Buddhist sound was uttered, like thunder, and the golden light around him suddenly flourished. The previously shattered giant palm also bloomed at the same time.

Golden lights soared into the sky, and golden lotuses sprang up all over the ground. In an instant, it turned a radius of ten thousand zhang into a huge golden cave, suppressing Chen Yuan in it.

Brahma sounds filled the air, and the sound of chanting was endless, gushing out from all directions, as if countless people were chanting together, shrouded in a magnificent power of compassion and conversion.

"Benefactor Emperor Extremes, it's time!"

The moment Buddha suppressed Chen Yuan, he immediately shouted in a deep voice.

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