“Heaven and earth are like a cage, the mortal realm like a prison. All living beings in this world are trapped within!”

“Sophistry.”

“Heh…”

“The Buddhist path values life. Molo, though you have fallen into the demonic path, this humble monk cannot bear to harm you. If you sincerely return to the Buddhist fold now, I can save you from the sea of suffering and grant you the position of a meritorious Buddha.”

The ten-thousand-zhang golden body overlooked the scene below, bringing immense pressure to everyone.

“I will not become a Buddha until hell is emptied.”

Molo showed no fear, facing the Buddha directly.

The golden body of the Bodhisattva, also thousands of zhang tall, emanated a powerful aura.

“Since you are not from the Central Plains Immortal Sects, you should obediently stay in the Western Regions and preach. Why come to my Central Plains to flaunt your power today? Do you think there is no one in the Central Plains?”

The Old Celestial Master’s eyes narrowed. He held the True Martial Immortal Sword horizontally in front of him, taking a step forward. His white hair danced, forcefully blocking all of the Buddha's powerful aura.

He had also just arrived.

After Molo sensed the Buddha's aura, he immediately sent him a message, asking for his assistance. Relying on himself alone, he would definitely not be a match for the Buddha.

Although they had previously discussed not revealing themselves for the time being, to avoid being targeted, they had now reached this point, and they could not avoid showing themselves even if they wanted to.

If he did not come, Molo felt that he might be suppressed in Mount Ling again, and the Dao God Palace he had created would be destroyed as a result.

He knew that Chen Yuan had some secrets and many trump cards, but these would definitely not be enough to contend against the Buddha.

The Buddha's strength had already been revealed hundreds of years ago. In his estimation, the Buddha had probably surpassed the Human Immortal Realm and reached the Earth Immortal Realm.

With each breath, Daoist insights burst forth, capable of shattering the void and creating blessed lands.

"Demonic nature is difficult to tame, and sins are heavy. You should return to the heavens."

The Buddha said no more, looking down at the Old Celestial Master and Molo, seemingly never having placed them in his eyes from beginning to end. Even two sixth-realm cultivators were no match for him.

Immediately, he pressed down with a palm, and the pressure at this time was several times greater than before.

The brilliant golden light illuminated half of Zhong Province. The void within hundreds of miles was crushed at this moment, and on the ground, before the Buddha's palm even landed,

A huge palm print of more than ten miles appeared.

Immense pressure swept across the heavens and the earth.

It was as if everyone was as insignificant as ants before this ten-thousand-zhang golden body. Looking up, one would only feel as if the entire sky was collapsing.

It was clear that his previous exchanges with Molo were just minor skirmishes, or even just a discussion of Dao. Only when he realized that he could not make Molo change his mind and felt guilty,

Did the Buddha's anger arise.

"Fight!"

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed. He had never been one to submit willingly. The powerful aura emanating from the void only intensified his fighting spirit.

His blood surged like the sea, his primordial spirit exuded a purple divine light, and his physical body furnace was opened. Surging demonic flames instantly rose. He gripped the Emperor Slaughtering Blade and slashed out.

A pitch-black blade aura, several hundred zhang long, soared against the heavens.

He was not the only one.

At this moment, Jiang He also used his seventh sword. A powerful sword intent soared into the sky, as if breaking through the heavens.

Dongfang Sheng snorted coldly. A huge phantom, several hundred zhang tall, condensed around him, wielding the demonic halberd in his hand, charging straight up. Buddha and demons are incompatible, and the Heavenly Demon Palace would never submit to the Buddhist path.

Tianxu Daoist’s expression was unprecedentedly solemn. With one hand, he suppressed Sima Che, and with the other, he supported the sky. A powerful aura instantly erupted, and streaks of brilliant light rose along with it.

Lingxu Daoist and Qingxu Daoist joined forces, together activating the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, similarly unleashing the strongest power they could unleash.

The Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, Feng Jiuge, formed a hand seal, and a point of red light rose from the top of her head, rising higher and higher. Gradually, the red light seemed like a figure rushing towards the Buddha's palm.

The City Lord of Martial Emperor City, Ye Xiangnan, took a step forward, and endless rules condensed in front of him. He pointed out a finger, like a true dragon, following along.

At this moment, Chen Yuan and the others all acted together.

Unleashing their most powerful forces.

Only Chu Changfeng, who was already seriously injured, could not withstand the immense pressure and fell from the void, smashing a deep pit in the ground.

They moved, and the four Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist path naturally would not sit idly by. The auras of the four golden bodies were linked to the ten-thousand-zhang golden body, and the aura of the palm pressing down was further enhanced.

Molo's gaze was calm with a hint of solemnity.

He knew that if ordinary newly entered sixth-realm immortals were facing the joint attack of so many Yang God experts, they would not gain any advantage. But the Buddha was not an ordinary immortal.

He was an existence in the Earth Immortal Realm.

What they could truly rely on was him and the Old Celestial Master of Wudang Mountain.

Behind him, a thousand-zhang demonic form quickly condensed, directly merging with the Ksitigarbha golden body. His eyes flashed with red light, and the golden light around him was also sprinkled with a layer of eerie light.

Directly supporting the heavens and the earth.

The Old Celestial Master's divine sense moved, and the power of the rules merged with the True Martial Immortal Sword. He took a step forward, pointing his sword at the sky.

Instantly,

The methods of the various powerhouses collided with the falling Buddha's palm.

Heaven and earth were cleared for a moment.

The entire heaven and earth were silent at this moment.

As if the dust had settled.

But everyone could see that at the center of the exchange, a huge black hole condensed. Outside, it seemed to be a darkness capable of swallowing everything.

Then, a violent roar exploded.

“Boom!!!"

The terrifying roar, even those Jianghu martial artists who had long since moved far, far away from the center of the battle, many of them were shaken to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.

The void collapsed, as if a balloon had been squeezed and burst.

The ground within dozens of miles was leveled, and a surging wave of air swept towards all directions. This earth-shattering sound could be felt by half of Zhong Province.

The residual power affected more than a thousand miles!

This was the true power of immortals and Buddhas, a terrifying power above all living beings.

At this moment, Chen Yuan understood.

Why the sixth realm was called the Immortal Realm, because mortals could not achieve such a degree at all. No matter how strong a Yang God True Monarch was, he could not create such a commotion.

This was no longer considered moving mountains and filling seas, this was the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

If an immortal was allowed to act casually, he could probably really turn mountains and rivers upside down, and overturn the human world.

“Pfft…”

Song Yingqiao spat out a mouthful of old blood, retreating in horror, feeling that he had reached the limit of his endurance. Another palm strike, and he would probably be annihilated in both body and soul.

Chen Yuan and the others were in a better state. After all, there were two immortals to share the pressure, so they could not be killed by a single palm, unless they faced such power alone.

But good was good, everyone was still shaken back, the only difference was the distance.

Molo's golden body was dim and lusterless, with cracks on it. Clearly, he was bearing the strongest pressure. He exchanged a glance with the Old Celestial Master, and both of them had a hint of shock in their eyes.

Powerful, incomparably powerful!

And the Buddha of Mount Ling did not have any extra words, seemingly just wanting to expand the results of the battle. The golden body moved, one finger pointing to the sky, one finger pointing to the earth.

Above and below, I alone am the honored one!

Another Buddha seal condensed between heaven and earth.

On the finger pressing down on the ground, immortal music was ethereal, and golden lotuses were everywhere.

This is... Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!

A pressure even greater than before erupted again!

Not giving anyone a chance to react.

Dongfang Sheng's expression was unsightly. If he had known that there would be an immortal war today, he should have risked his life to invite out the Ancestral Master, instead of being in this state of complete loss of initiative.

The Old Celestial Master frowned, then turned his gaze to Lingxu Daoist:

"Fellow Daoist Lingxu, quickly awaken the immortal imprint of Mount Shu."

"Okay."

Lingxu Daoist nodded.

This was not the time to feel sorry. From the moment he decided to use the Mount Shu heritage in Mount Shu, he had already prepared for this day.

Immediately, he and Qingxu Daoist both cut open their palms, and fresh blood soaked into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

A white-clothed immortal, raised his sword and stood up, as if roaring:

"How can we allow demonic monks to disrupt the world in the Central Plains!"

An incomparably powerful sword intent was displayed to everyone at this moment, as if the void had been cut open.

Molo took a deep breath and immediately formed a hand seal.

Merging with the eerie Bodhisattva Dharma form, the cracks on it were instantly repaired, and it re-erupted with a dazzling eerie light.

The Old Celestial Master pointed out a finger, and on the True Martial Immortal Sword, an aura no less than that of the white-clothed sword immortal of Mount Shu also erupted. A thousand-zhang phantom condensed between heaven and earth.

Chen Yuan was very familiar with this figure. The founder of Wudang Mountain, the imprint of the True Martial Emperor left in the True Martial Sword.

At this moment, it was as if four immortals were joining forces, attacking together.

“Presumptuous!”

The ten-thousand-zhang golden body seemed to be somewhat angered, and rolling thunderous sounds swept down.

The two sides clashed again.

Chen Yuan's face was solemn, and his fists were clenched tightly.

He had never felt that he could run rampant in the world, but after killing Jingtai, he had become somewhat inflated, but before he had been inflated for long, he had once again washed his mentality.

Still… too weak!

The true peak of this world is not the Yang God True Monarch, but the sixth-realm immortal.

Only when the immortals do not appear can the True Monarch powerhouses stand at the top.

But once an immortal appears, he can immediately create an insurmountable huge gap!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle in the nine heavens, the rolling dark clouds gathered and were dispelled, and the majestic heaven and earth vitality was like boiling water that had been boiled.

This scene, in fact, was not expected by anyone.

Chen Yuan and the others did not expect it, nor did the Manjushri Bodhisattva of Mount Ling, nor even Jingtai, who had already fallen.

Chen Yuan and the others did not expect that the Buddha's strength would be so terrifying, and the people of Mount Ling did not expect that this battle could involve so many immortals.

Regardless of whether it was an immortal imprint or a real immortal.

There were four of them!

“Boom!!!"

This roar was even more intense than before.

The void that had not yet healed before was broken at this moment, adding more damage.

The storm that had not yet been extinguished and was still sweeping, at this moment, swept again, like a torrent, spreading in all directions, with astonishing power.

The first to be annihilated was the white-clothed sword immortal of Mount Shu. The Immortal Slaughtering Sword flew out directly, and the sword sound continued, as if it was sending off the true departure of the immortal.

Then, what shattered was Molo's Bodhisattva true form.

Almost every inch cracked, and Molo's mouth also overflowed with a touch of scarlet.

Then, the imprint of the True Martial Emperor was destroyed, and the Old Celestial Master retreated several miles.

After that, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm directly exploded, and the golden light was dazzling.

On the ten-thousand-zhang golden body, a crack visible to the naked eye ran from top to bottom, covering the entire body!

Heaven and earth once again fell into a deathly silence.

No one spoke.

Only Lingxu Daoist held the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in his hands, and together with Qingxu Daoist, bowed towards the front.

He could feel that this attack had completely destroyed the remaining immortal heritage. From then on, Mount Shu could only rely on them to exist.

Molo took a deep breath and put his palms together:

"Amitabha!"

The Old Celestial Master was expressionless, but his eyes became more and more fierce, as if he had been angered.

"Buddha."

"Buddha..."

Manjushri and the others all had somewhat unsightly expressions. It was the first time they had seen the Buddha seriously injured, with even the golden body cracked. It was simply unimaginable.

You must know that the inheritance of Mount Ling has never been interrupted.

They knew how high the Buddha's realm was.

He was almost an existence standing at the top of the world.

But now...

The ten-thousand-zhang golden body slowly dissipated, and the light converged. On a lotus throne, a figure condensed, with decorations like jewels on its head.

His eyes were deep, his body was fat, his earlobes drooped to his shoulders, and an invisible Dao rhyme shrouded his body, as if he was in another void, not within the five elements.

"Ksitigarbha..."

"Buddha..."

"Those who defy the heavens will be punished by the heavens."

"Those who obey the heavens will be imprisoned in cages."

"A major change unseen in thousands of years is coming, is this your choice..."

"I made my choice as early as when I was in Mount Ling."

"Now that there are various immortals, Mount Ling cannot take you down, but Mount Ling will still not let you go."

"This humble monk awaits."

The Buddha nodded and said no more. His gaze slowly swept over the group of Yang God True Monarchs below, and his gaze paused slightly on Ye Xiangnan, Chen Yuan, and Jiang He.

The golden light around him faded away, slowly dissolving.

Along with it, the four Bodhisattvas of Mount Ling also dissolved.

And Chen Yuan immediately opened his Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique when the other party retracted his divine powers. However, all he could see was a dazzling golden light.

Chen Yuan did not think that the Buddha had no luck, but rather felt that, like Fahai before, his luck was obscured. However, the two could not be compared on the same day.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan seemed to feel a sense of peeping, and his gaze turned accordingly.

Through more than ten miles, with one glance, he saw that black-robed figure. The other party also seemed to be somewhat surprised, stared at him for a moment, and then quickly turned and left.

And Chen Yuan muttered to himself:

“Xiang Qianqiu…”

Although the other party was wearing a black robe, he just had a feeling that the other party was Xiang Qianqiu, who had appeared on Liangshan. He thought it was right, how could he miss such a lively occasion?

And what really surprised him was that his Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique had not yet dissipated, and through more than ten miles, he noticed a strong luck on him.

His luck was dark and deep.

Moreover, the Destiny Altar also sent out an active intention to devour at this moment.

Although it was not as impulsive as when he first saw Jingtai, it was already considered active.

Heh,

Now that I think about it, Jingtai's words before were really not wrong.

He has no ruler and no father…

And will kill his ruler and father!

He was not eager to chase and kill this person. According to this person's character, since he came, he must have made complete preparations. And now, after this great battle,

I am afraid that these people have no energy left.

"Hoo..."

Chen Yuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his gaze deeply towards the distant capital.

This time, the battle can be considered completely over...

He was somewhat surprised, wondering what the old thief Sima inside was thinking. Now that the country was about to be destroyed, he still did not appear, and did not even make a sound.

.....