Ding Ding Little Stone
Chapter 690: Apex Battle (Part 2)
He suffered severe injuries.
Later, as Chen Yuan's cultivation increased and his physical body strengthened, he was able to bear more and more of Moro's power, and the injuries he sustained became lighter and lighter.
Now, Chen Yuan has experienced the Fire and Wind Tribulations and reached the level of the 'Supreme Yin God', only a step away from truly transforming Yin into Yang.
His physical body has even reached the boundary of nearing the Great Accomplishment of Divine Powers.
Moreover, because of the fusion of bloodlines, the power of his physical body is not inferior to the true Great Accomplishment of Divine Powers.
So, how strong would he be now if he were to bear Moro's power again?
To be honest, Chen Yuan didn't know either.
Because he hadn't experimented with it.
But one thing he knew for sure was that it would be very powerful.
Not to say that he could completely accommodate Moro's power, but six or seven tenths was probably not a big problem.
So, how strong would six or seven tenths of an immortal be?
Could he rival an immortal?
And this,
was his confidence!
When Moro appeared in Soul Severing Valley, many of his plans became unnecessary, because he possessed truly powerful strength, although this strength was not his own.
But it was under his control.
Therefore, he took the initiative to step forward, putting on a big show in front of millions of people, uttering the arrogant words that the chaos in the mortal world was started by him, Chen Yuan.
Therefore, he revealed Jingtai's background to millions of people, completely nailing the Sima family to the pillar of shame.
Therefore, even though he knew that Jingtai had many plans, he still confronted him here!
This was because he had confidence!
This was a broad concept, but ultimately, it was self-assurance.
Confidence to start a chaotic era.
Confidence to kill Jingtai.
Confidence to dominate an area!
Admittedly, the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan were here, admittedly, they would notice once Moro entered his body, but... so what?
He was no longer the unknown Chen Yuan of the past, and Moro was no longer the heretic who had been suppressed and worn away for more than two hundred years. Now, Chen Yuan possessed a state, with an army of over one hundred thousand, guarded by two great immortal sects, and fully supported by the Dao God Palace.
Moro, although he said he hadn't fully recovered, had recovered about seventy or eighty percent.
Therefore, there was no need to lie low.
Lingshan could discover it, so be it.
If they dared to come, they would die.
If they didn't dare to come, one day, his army would attack the Western Regions, destroy Lingshan, and rebuild the Buddhist sect!
The raging demonic flames blotted out the sky, as if Chen Yuan was not a righteous man pleading for justice for millions of lives, but a demon with overwhelming demonic power.
His long hair danced wildly, his eyes gleamed with a blood-red light, and a faint smile curled on Chen Yuan's lips:
"If I say I'll assassinate the sovereign, then I'll assassinate the sovereign. You have plans, but how do you know that the battle for the Imperial City was not my full strength?"
Jingtai's arrogant expression became extremely solemn.
Because Chen Yuan, who was previously insignificant in his eyes, now made him feel a deadly danger!
"Ksitigarbha, so it's you!"... After sensing that aura, Manjushri Bodhisattva easily realized who Chen Yuan was. Samantabhadra couldn't sense it, but he could, because he was the one who sealed him and fought against him back then.
And as soon as he spoke, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's face changed instantly.
During the battle for the Imperial City, he felt somewhat familiar, and even made a special trip to the sealed land to check, but found nothing.
Now that he thought about it, it must have been a cover-up.
Bhaisajyaguru's expression flashed with a touch of solemnity. The name Ksitigarbha was once a glory in Lingshan, but later, it became a taboo.
Because he was a heretic personally condemned by the Buddha.
The former Great Sage Equaling Heaven, now the World-Saving Bodhisattva, put his palms together:
"Greetings, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
A faint phantom appeared behind Chen Yuan, looking at them:
"Heh..."
"So it's you."
After the reminder from the Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, Jingtai quickly realized who this person was, and his face was a little unsightly. He didn't recognize Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
But he knew of his existence.
He knew that beneath the harem was suppressed a Lingshan heretic since the founding of the dynasty. Now that he thought about it, the point of his appearance must have been when Chen Yuan sneaked into the harem during the ancestral sacrifice in the Imperial City and unlocked the seal.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, or rather, Moro, did not reply, but only revealed his presence for a moment, and then re-entered Chen Yuan's body.
"Heh... so that's how it is. I have long admired the name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Ye Xiangnan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned to Chen Yuan, thinking of the demonic monk that his master had once spoken of.
He said that this person's talent was the pinnacle of the mortal world.
He had even walked a completely different path. He had once entered the capital and knew of his existence, as for whether Ksitigarbha knew of his existence, he didn't know.
"External force, how long can you last, Chen Yuan?"
"It's as if this cultivation is something you have cultivated yourself." Chen Yuan took a step forward, his body surging with demonic flames, locking onto Jingtai.
"Impudent, you bastard, today this governor will clean up the house."
Gu Tianqiong revealed his powerful cultivation without concealment, directly blocking Jingtai's side, preparing to kill Chen Yuan, the traitor who came from the Sky Patrol Department.
"Gu Tianqiong, all of Chen's previous official positions were earned through my own hard work. You keep calling me a bastard, do you think I will care about old feelings?"
Chen Yuan really didn't want to pay attention to this person. He treated the previous scolding as dog barking, but that didn't mean he wouldn't have murderous intentions. In fact, he had long prepared to kill this person.
At most, he would give him a quick death.
"What is there for this governor to fear?"
"Lord Gu, step back."
"Your Majesty."
Gu Tianqiong frowned and looked at Jingtai.
Jingtai slowly shook his head and said:
"You are not his opponent, he is coming for me. I also want to settle the grudges between us as sovereign and subject, you should step back."
"Gu Tianqiong, if you don't have the strength, don't rush forward to die. The grudges between you and my Heavenly Demon Palace, and the grudges between you and me, Dongfang Sheng, should also be settled."
Dongfang Sheng directly stared at Gu Tianqiong. He didn't dare to enter the capital back then, not because he was afraid of Gu Tianqiong, but because of the old dog of the Sima family. Li Kuangxiu was not his enemy, and the only one in the entire court who caught his eye was this person.
"Fellow Daoist Sima, please."
Tianxu Daoist stared at Sima Che.
Ye Xiangnan frowned. He had originally come to deal with Jingtai himself, but Chen Yuan had taken the lead, so he had to focus his attention on Manjushri Bodhisattva:
"On the Heavenly Ranking of Dengxian Tower, this seat is above you, but you and I have never fought. Manjushri Bodhisattva, please."
"Amitabha, this monk has long had this intention."
"Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Hunten Divine Ape clan was involved in the Battle of Mount Shu, but this poor Taoist did not leave them behind. Let you repay this debt."
Lingxu Daoist stepped out step by step, surrounded by sword energy, and the Shu Mountain Killing Immortal Sword pointed directly at the sky.
Qingxu Daoist followed closely behind, his sword intent locked on the Divine Ape in front.
"Amitabha, this monk has long converted to Buddhism and is no longer a member of the demon race. The grudges cannot be counted on this monk, but today this monk protects the country for the court.
If the benefactor comes, then come."
The World-Saving Bodhisattva spoke very standardly, without any ape-like characteristics, and was even more stable than the old monks in the temple.
"Samantabhadra, you and I did not fight during the Battle of the Imperial City, so let's do it today."
Chu Changfeng stared at the State Preceptor Samantabhadra.
The Old Ancestor of the Gu family hesitated for a moment and stood on the side, preparing to besiege the monk Samantabhadra.
"Let's fight."
Phoenix Jiuge, the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, locked onto Bhaisajyaguru.
Song Yingqiao, the head of the Seven Sons of Wudang Mountain, pointed his sword at the last Taoist:
"Mount Kunlun does not come out of the world, but it is also one of the main sects of the Daoist school. The court's actions are perverse and sinful, and Fellow Daoist Feng Yuan has gone astray. Very well, today I will send you on your way."
"Heh, good."
Feng Yuan Daoist of Mount Kunlun nodded slightly, without any fear even in the face of Song Yingqiao holding the True Martial Sword.
As for Jiang He, he always locked onto Li Kuangxiu, not saying a word, but it was better than thousands of words.
In a short moment, everyone had found their opponents.
No one was missing.
There must be hidden experts below, but... since they didn't come out, no one would care. Here, the twenty-odd True Lord powerhouses would also be the strongest battle since the founding of the Great Jin!
The confrontation was about to break out!
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The confrontation still began.
The first to start fighting were not the twenty-odd Yang God True Lords standing at the pinnacle of the mortal world in the void, but the battles below. Although the hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry trembled,
Under an order, they still directly formed a battle formation, and the baleful aura soared into the sky.
Several people who originally wanted to besiege, such as the Old Ancestor of the Gu family and Qingxu Daoist of Shu Mountain, thought about it and still faced the 300,000 elite Imperial Guards directly, and the situation above became one-on-one again.
The other Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace, plus many Jianghu experts with not weak cultivation, directly aimed at the court's experts when the battle formation was set up.
Tens of thousands of Sky Patrol Martial Guards were definitely the elite of the court, plus the Four Great Divine Envoys and the court's various grades of offerings.
It could be said that it was the strongest collision between the Jianghu and the court!
In terms of strength, the Central Plains was always the real unparalleled place in the world. It was just a pity that the court and the Jianghu were opposed to each other, and the Ten Great Immortal Sects were not subordinate to each other. Otherwise, if someone could gather the power of the entire Central Plains... What Northern Barbarians, Southern Demons, and Japanese slaves would all be turned into powder under the crush of the Central Plains' military power!
As soon as the great battle below began, Jiang He was the first to draw his sword, pointing directly at Li Kuangxiu, and he also knew that there was no room for maneuver. With a thought, a giant axe as black as magic condensed in the void.
Gu Tianqiong held the Heaven Crying Divine Sabre, blooming with divine light, and slashing the sky and destroying the earth.
Dongfang Sheng snorted coldly, and endless demonic energy surged, and an incomparably huge phantom condensed in the void. In his hand was an unparalleled demonic halberd.
Wei Wuyai, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, was his disciple, and what he practiced was also the halberd technique inherited from him.
The Killing Immortal Sword ran through the heaven and earth, and the sword intent flourished. The World-Saving Bodhisattva put his palms together, and a golden body Dharma form condensed behind him. Although it was an ape appearance, it was the meaning of an angry Vajra.
Law, Heaven, and Earth!
The World-Saving Bodhisattva and the golden body Dharma form instantly merged into one.
He was a demon clan, and what he cultivated was naturally the demon clan's supernatural powers.
The True Martial Sword followed closely behind, and the magnificent and vast pressure instantly covered the earth. Feng Yuan of Mount Kunlun held a Primordial Chaos Divine Chart in his hand, directly across his body.
As an immortal sect, Mount Kunlun naturally also had immortal soldiers in hand.
Phoenix Jiuge, the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, had no weapons in her hand, and the vitality of heaven and earth moved with it, sweeping across the heaven and earth. The Bhaisajyaguru radiated with medicinal fragrance, with a faint smile on his face.
Chu Changfeng did not hesitate and faced the State Preceptor Samantabhadra directly. With a wave of his hand, demonic energy ran rampant, and a long spear as black as ink was held in his hand, and the void changed color.
Samantabhadra held a divine pearl in his hand, scattering it into the mortal world.
Tianxu Daoist pointed out with one finger, and the wind and clouds surged.
Thirty-six Sea Stabilizing Pearls surrounded his body. Sima Che took a step out, and the Sea Stabilizing Pearls seemed like stars, and rays of light connected, locking on Tianxu Daoist.
With a thought from Manjushri Bodhisattva, the cyan lion under his seat roared, and golden light all over his body spread throughout the mortal world. The Vajra staff gathered the vitality of heaven and earth, as if subduing demons and eliminating devils.
Ye Xiangnan's eyes were always calm, calm and composed, and the Dao rhythm around him swept across, as if he was standing outside the sky. As he took a step, it was like thunder.
Endless pressure completely broke out.
In a short moment, the originally very peaceful scene instantly became endlessly murderous. The battle between the twenty Yang God True Lords, that scene, was absolutely indescribable.
It was like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
Moreover, many of these True Lords were not ordinary existences. There were several in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking, and the commotion they caused could be imagined.
The void changed color for thousands of miles, and the entire capital was shrouded in dark clouds at this moment.
This was a true battle at the peak of the mortal world.
Below, the killing was tragic, and countless Jianghu martial artists, either actively or passively, directly bombarded and killed the court's experts. Hundreds of thousands of elite Imperial Guards roared, and blood and baleful aura condensed.
Since the last change of dynasty, there had been no war of this scale in the mortal world.
Even if the Northern Barbarians entered the border, the Battle of Liangshan, and the Southern Demons entered the mountains, they could not reach such a scene.
This scene was exciting and terrifying.
In the void, more than a dozen battlefields were separated very tacitly, giving Chen Yuan and Jingtai enough space. In a short instant, the vicinity of the capital was agitated by the flames of war.
"This scene is not bad."
Jingtai looked at the Yang God True Lords fighting to the death in front of him, but he could still maintain his composure, and even started commenting at this moment, with extraordinary demeanor.
"The scene of your death will be even better."
"Heh, do you really want to die?"
"Too much nonsense."
Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, the Furnace Grotto Heaven opened up, and boundless demonic flames swept out, directly suppressing Jingtai. This time, Moro possessed him, which was different from before.
Before, Moro was in charge, but now, the other party handed over all his power to Chen Yuan himself, letting him fight to his heart's content.
Jingtai did not avoid or retreat. With a thought, the blood and baleful aura around him completely erupted, and the power of incense on his body was released without reservation at this moment.
Chen Yuan stepped on the mortal world, demonic flames rose, his right arm raised, and he punched out. The vitality of heaven and earth swept over, his blood surging, and the purple Yuanshen bloomed with light.
"Boom!!!"
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