Chapter 753

Zhang Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang was lost in thought, casting a glance toward the west.

In the western lands, following the fall of Amitabha, that supreme Buddhist kingdom had already collapsed into ruins, accompanied by some kind of miraculous and terrifying power... These ruins of the Buddhist kingdom were slowly dissipating, as if being devoured, gradually turning into nothingness.

"Li Zhenren has won! Look! Li Zhenren has won! Hahaha! I knew it! I knew it all along..."

Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of Ming laughed aloud, his voice filled with incomparable joy.

Great Qin, Xianyang.

"Your Majesty! Amitabha is dead! Li Zhenren... has won!"

Lu Buwei bowed and spoke, his voice carrying a faint trace of joy.

"Hmph! The Amitabha of the Martial World is dead! But in the Primordial Upper World, the true Amitabha still exists!"

Qin Huang Ying Zheng had a detached expression, his face stern, and his cold tone contained sky-high killing intent. "When I lead the entire nation to ascend to the Primordial Upper World, I will surely make the true Amitabha fall!"

"Your Majesty! I am willing to follow you and swear to slay Amitabha!"

"Your Majesty! I am the same!"

"..."

One by one, the civil and military officials stepped forward to express their stance, their voices resolute and without the slightest hesitation.

After all, the humiliation of the sovereign is the death of the subject!

And this time, if not for Li Zhangsheng, Qin Huang Ying Zheng would likely have perished completely; how could this not make these civil and military officials furious?!

Now, hearing that the fallen Amitabha was only a clone in the Martial World and that the true Amitabha was still in the Primordial Upper World, the Great Qin officials were instantly filled with roaring battle intent and boiling killing intent.

"I am safe and sound this time, thanks to Li Zhenren!"

"I must personally express my gratitude to Li Zhenren!"

Seeing the stance of his officials, Qin Huang Ying Zheng nodded slightly, looked up at the sky, and gazed at Li Zhangsheng, who was still standing in the void, his face showing gratitude. "But! Why is Li Zhenren still in the void and has not returned to Mount Zhongnan?! Could it be that..."

In the west, high above in the endless sky.

It was unknown how much time had passed; it felt like an eternity, yet also like a single instant.

Hum!

The void shattered, and a point of spiritual light, surrounded by faint Buddhist intent, rose into the air and vanished into the chaos.

Li Zhangsheng seemed to have known this all along. With his hands behind his back, calm and unruffled, he felt nothing. His gaze was like lightning as he looked into the void, composed and unhurried.

"Amitabha! I have waited for you... for a long time!"

He spoke lightly, as if his words carried the force of law; the void instantly froze, becoming indestructible, blocking that streak of spiritual light!

"You... how did you know..."

Within the point of spiritual light, a Buddha sat cross-legged, but at this moment, he could not help but widen his eyes, staring fixedly at Li Zhangsheng.

This Buddha was none other than Amitabha!

He actually... had not completely perished yet!

"You come from the Primordial Upper World and are Amitabha. Even though this is not your true body, but merely a case of a believer inviting a Buddha to possess them... in my view, you died too easily..."

"Now it seems, I guessed correctly!"

Li Zhangsheng smiled slightly, looking at that point of spiritual light, and spoke softly.

"Good! Good! A good Li Zhangsheng indeed!"

"Sect Master Zhunti was right! If you do not die, the grand plan of our Western Sect will surely be fraught with difficulties!"

"Although I had already overestimated you by quite a bit! I did not expect that I still underestimated you this time!"

"Just you wait! Next time, I will definitely strike with all my might! I will not give you any more chances!"

As the words fell, that point of spiritual light extinguished itself, turning into nothingness and dissipating, while a trace of the Buddha's origin transformed into heaven and earth spiritual energy, merging into the Martial World!

This time, this point of spiritual light of Amitabha had completely perished!

"Next time, you say?!"

"I will be waiting! I hope your full-strength strike next time will not disappoint me!"

Li Zhangsheng looked at the disappearing Amitabha and shook his head, not paying much attention to it.

When they meet again, it will likely be when the Martial World returns to the Primordial Upper World!

【You observe the Buddha Dao of Amitabha! Your comprehension is heaven-defying, and you are lost in thought...】

Just then, an inexplicable voice resonated within Li Zhangsheng's mind.

At the same time, in the Primordial Upper World!

When Amitabha's point of spiritual light completely extinguished and dissipated.

Hum!

Heaven and earth trembled inexplicably, and a boundless Buddhist light suddenly appeared, filled with compassion and mercy, yet also saturated with the aura of fury and destruction!

But soon, this boundless Buddhist light completely faded away, as if the Buddhist light from just a moment ago had never appeared at all.

"Huh?! This is... Amitabha's Buddhist light?!"

"Isn't his mind currently entirely focused on the Martial World?! Now... what is going on?!"

But this Buddhist light instantly startled Sect Master Jieyin!

Originally, the affairs of the Martial World should have been decided by Sect Master Zhunti.

After all, Sect Master Zhunti was most skilled at such schemes and layouts.

But at this time, Sect Master Zhunti was in seclusion in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, healing his wounds and trying to expel the curse of the One-Armed Yama and the supreme fist path of the Martial Ancestor, making it impossible for him to attend to matters outside the pool.

Therefore, Amitabha took action.

Although Amitabha's layouts and schemes were not as good as Sect Master Zhunti's, his strength was extraordinary and not a whit weaker than Sect Master Zhunti's.

And because the believers of the Western Sect constantly chanted Amitabha's name, it was easier for Amitabha to be invited by believers to possess them.

Especially in the Martial World, under the world's will, Amitabha's possession was more suitable than Sect Master Zhunti's.

But what Sect Master Jieyin did not expect was that Amitabha had only just begun to lay out his plans for the Martial World, and yet, in such a short time, there was already movement from his side?!

But this movement did not look like... a successful one at all?!

"Wait! Could it be..."

Amitabha's heart stirred, his face changed, and he had a bad feeling.