Chapter 289: Supreme Golden Body!

Mingguang Ancient Buddha, Liuli Buddha Mother, Golden Light Future Buddha...

On the ground, those Buddha statues in temples whose Incense Divine Power was far inferior to that of the Earthly Buddha Kingdom also shattered, and beams of divine light flew out and submerged into the Main Hall of the Great Golden Light Temple.

"The High Monks of the Great Golden Light Temple... are truly worthy of being called men of great virtue!"

It was not just Su Ping; many Cultivators from other sects who were observing the ceremony also noticed those monks who had sacrificed themselves, and all of them felt a surge of respect for their self-sacrifice.

Hum!

About one stick of incense later, a ten-thousand-meter-tall phantom gradually emerged above the Main Hall of the Great Golden Light Temple.

This phantom sat cross-legged on a golden lotus platform and possessed a body with Three Heads and Six Arms.

It was draped in a thin monk's robe that covered half of its body, and its facial features were blurred; one could only discern that each face had three eyes, and all of them appeared to be closed.

Furthermore, behind this massive phantom of Tian Rulai, there was a huge golden phantom of the character "Tian" (Heaven) constantly rotating.

It was like a whirlpool, continuously absorbing Incense Divine Power from all directions.

Cultivators from various sects all noticed this phantom of Tian Rulai, their eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and shock.

It was the Nascent Soul Old Ancestors who had followed Su Ping who reacted differently.

Although they were also shocked!

Yet, after their shock, these people suddenly recalled the mysterious purple fox phantom and the phantom of the True Martial Demon-Subduing Emperor they had seen after following the Alliance Leader.

After comparing them, they were stunned to discover that perhaps in terms of the total amount of Incense Divine Power, the projections of the two Great Abilities invited by the Alliance Leader could not compare to the Tian Rulai before them.

But when it came to the grade.

They discovered that the intuition emerging from the depths of their hearts was telling them something.

The phantom invited by the Alliance Leader they followed was of a much higher grade than this Tian Rulai before them!

But how could this be possible?

The Tian Rulai, which the Great Golden Light Temple had spent a thousand years of effort and poured almost all of its heritage into to enshrine...

Should its grade at least be that of a True Immortal, far exceeding the Return to Void realm by several major stages, right?

How could it be inferior to the phantom invited by the Alliance Leader?

Could it be that the true forms of the phantoms invited by the Alliance Leader were existences above True Immortals?

Thinking of this possibility, they instinctively felt that they must have thought something wrong somewhere.

After all, if the Alliance Leader really had such backing from behind-the-scenes big shots.

How could the sons of the evil gods encountered by the Cultivation World still pose any trouble?

Wouldn't they have to release them and let them slink away immediately?

Therefore, another thought emerged in the hearts of these Old Ancestors.

That was that this Tian Rulai currently being enshrined by the Great Golden Light Temple.

Very likely did not live up to its name!

For those Nascent Soul Old Ancestors who understood the current true situation of the Cultivation World.

After thinking of this, many things that previously felt wrong suddenly became clear.

The Cultivation World had long been surrounded by Evil Qi and isolated from the world thousands of years ago.

How could it suddenly connect to the outside world and obtain the opportunity to enshrine a supreme Buddha Venerable?

Clearly, this Tian Rulai was a fake Buddha Venerable that the Great Golden Light Temple had created after obtaining relevant knowledge through other channels!

However, it was already this late in the moment.

None of the Nascent Soul Old Ancestors who had seen through this would go and pierce through this layer of window paper.

Instead, they hoped that the Great Golden Light Temple could go smoothly and extend the life of the Cultivation World by a hundred years!

The Patriarch of the Eastern Family from the Eastern Region was just preparing to transmit his voice to the disciples and grandchildren behind him to explain some of the clues he had seen.

Suddenly, the earth shook.

The Glazed Bright Light Barrier that shrouded the thousand-mile radius of the Great Golden Light Temple flickered abnormally several times.

The Eastern Patriarch's heart stirred; he hurriedly summoned a green lion with emerald eyes, mounted its back, and then piloted this Spirit Beast to fly into the sky.

In the sky, the experts from various sects who sensed the unusual movement did not hesitate and all set out together.

It was just that most of these experts kept a portion of their attention on where Su Ping was residing.

Not until they saw Su Ping take the demon emperors and fly onto the Immortal Boat, and then pilot the Immortal Boat to ascend, did they relax.

Only then did these experts one after another heave a sigh of relief and turn their gazes outside the Bright Light Barrier.

Those who noticed this scene all had a flash of surprise and brilliance in their eyes.

They gained a more realistic sense of the prestige and reputation of that Xueshen Laozu, the Alliance Leader of the Zhumo Alliance.

It seemed that once this matter was over, they would have to increase their investment in this Alliance Leader!

"Amitabha, an Avatar of an evil god is attacking."

"I ask all friends to lend the Great Golden Light Temple a helping hand at this critical juncture!"

At the same time, the voice of the young Abbot came out.

It immediately received the echo of the surrounding Cultivators.

Then, in order to avoid the Dharma Assembly of the Great Golden Light Temple being affected.

The crowd did not stay in the Bright Light Barrier waiting for it to be broken.

With several Nascent Soul Old Ancestors taking the lead.

Everyone flew out of the range of the Bright Light Barrier together.

Su Ping piloted the Immortal Boat to bring up the rear.

Sitting on the Golden Throne.

He had quite the aura of someone commanding from the rear and directing the mountains and rivers.

Having flown out of the Bright Light Barrier a step ahead, the Cultivators who had been feeling somewhat panicked saw the army of Evil Spirits coming from the direction of the Western Desert.

Upon seeing the Alliance Leader's Immortal Boat suppressing the formation, they felt at ease once more, each summoning their Life-Bound Spirit Treasure and preparing for battle.

In the direction of the Western Desert, where the desert should have been vast and boundless.

The desert had long since vanished.

It was covered by layers of thick, dark-black sludge.

Within this constantly flowing dark sludge, thousands upon thousands of Evil Spirits of all sizes emerged, roaring incessantly.

And in the sky, a Flood Dragon composed of black sludge, approximately three to four thousand meters long, was constantly swallowing clouds and spitting mist; after a few seconds, it spat a streak of black Dragon Breath toward the Bright Light Barrier.

The previous tremors of the Bright Light Barrier were caused by this streak of Dragon Breath.

Su Ping became interested upon seeing this dragon.

However, at a single glance, Su Ping discovered that this Flood Dragon had already died long ago.

Stripped of the sludge, only a Dragon Bone completely eroded by Evil Qi remained.

There was no Demon Core, let alone a Dragon Soul!

This made Su Ping feel suddenly bored.

East Sea Dragon Lord Aoli, upon seeing this Flood Dragon, was slightly stunned, but then anger appeared in its eyes.

It was not because the other party was its long-lost biological brother.

It was not that much of a coincidence.

This was merely due to the arrogant nature of the dragon race.

Although Aoli, who already considered itself a Black Water True Dragon, looked down upon the Flood Dragon race and even felt they were not worthy of a second glance,

regardless, the other party was still a close relative of the True Dragons; even if inferior, they still counted as dragon-kind, and if they were to be bullied, it could only be done by a True Dragon!

How could it allow other existences to desecrate the majesty of the dragon race!

Thinking of this, Aoli suddenly thought of Su Ping and hurriedly added a silent caveat: Except for the Master!

Su Ping sensed the thoughts of East Sea Dragon Lord Aoli.

Thus, he passed down an order.

Receiving the command, Aoli immediately became excited, transforming into a black dragon and whipping up a thousand-fold Wind Technique and black clouds as it charged up.

Seeing the Alliance Leader send out his subordinate Demon Emperor to lead the vanguard,

the other Cultivators were greatly encouraged and hurriedly followed.

For a time, colorful rays of light appeared in the sky.

Streaks of blazing firelight appeared on the sludge Flood Dragon as if they cost nothing.

The Evil Spirits on the ground also stopped their advance, each raising their heads and charging into the sky with long trails of sludge to assist.

Just then.

The ground suddenly shook a few times.

It was Su Ping who had released Xuangui Baxia.

Xuangui Baxia had eaten to its heart's content last time in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

After returning, it had also eaten quite a few snacks fortified with Lunar Crystal Powder from the Moon Surface.

Coupled with the fact that Su Ping had given it several Demon Cores as a main meal after he had an abundance of them, it now possessed the cultivation of the Golden Core Late Stage.

However, the Xuangui still missed the good times of gorging itself previously.

Now that it had been released and saw the massive amount of Evil Spirits before it,

although it felt that these things in front of it were not to its taste,

it decided that since they were at least chewy, it would suffice.

With a great inhalation from its massive mouth, Xuangui Baxia immediately swallowed hundreds upon thousands of Evil Spirits from the black sludge into its mouth.

Among them, there were not a few Evil Spirits that had already flown into mid-air.

As a result, these Evil Spirits were forcibly sucked back down while in mid-air!

Crunch!

Xuangui Baxia chewed a few times, swallowed them, and opened its mouth to inhale again.

The sludge Flood Dragon in the sky, having lost its support from the ground, was already at a disadvantage, and this blow caused it to reveal a flaw.

It was immediately struck in the neck by Aoli's claw, and a small portion of its head slumped down instantly.

Seeing Aoli open its mouth wide, intending to press the advantage,

the sludge Flood Dragon suddenly moved its body.

The entire body shrank in a flash into a black Iron Staff about two meters long.

This Iron Staff had a Flood Dragon relief carved on it, and its whole body exuded an ominous aura.

At the same time, a majestic Horned Demon appeared beside the Flood Dragon Stick and reached out a large hand to grasp it.

Seeing this Horned Demon, who was about three meters tall,

the surrounding Cultivators were slightly stunned, and all revealed grave expressions.

They could all sense a dangerous aura from this strange existence.

At a glance, one could guess that this must be an Avatar of an Evil God!

"The Great Golden Light Temple truly has a good scheme!"

The Horned Demon did not attack directly, but after looking around, it said:

"At first, we all thought the Great Golden Light Temple intended to create an Incense God, vainly attempting to use an Incense God to compensate for the current situation."

"We all felt that you human ants were short-sighted, and we intended to watch you make fools of yourselves."

"Yet, who would have thought!"

"Your world really is full of unexpected surprises!"

Saying this, the Horned Demon looked specifically at the Immortal Boat where Su Ping was located.

It was clearly aware of Su Ping, this unexpected variable.

"However, do you know... the Great Golden Light Temple you are currently protecting."

"The Supreme Golden Body it has forged is not truly inviting the Avatar of any Buddha Venerable!"

"It is inviting the child of an Evil God!"

Saying this, the Horned Demon gripped its Flood Dragon Stick, ready to strike.

Yet it discovered that these human ants before it, those Golden Core Cultivators, did indeed show a moment of panic.

But the Nascent Soul Cultivators and Su Ping, whom it paid special attention to, were exceptionally calm.

It seemed they had long guessed this truth.

"The child of an Evil God?"

"That is actually lower in status than the Demon God or other Evil Gods I had guessed."

"But this is within reason; within the body of this Mother God, besides the slumbering Mother God, aren't the high-level existences one can encounter just those children of Evil Gods?"

"However, from the memories of the Seventh Son, I know that there are huge differences between the children of Evil Gods."

"There is a competitive relationship between them; in this area under the jurisdiction of the Seventh Son, one cannot rule out the possibility of other high-ranking children of Evil Gods interfering!"

"Although this is equivalent to acting as a pawn in the hands of an Evil God's child."

"Looking at it from the perspective of the Great Golden Light Temple... even if they know they are acting as pawns."

"Where else does the Great Golden Light Temple have the right to choose!"

Thinking of this, Su Ping smiled faintly and said:

"Do not disturb our Dao Heart!"

"Furthermore... I believe in the Great Golden Light Temple!"

"That's right, we believe in the Great Golden Light Temple!"

The other Nascent Soul Old Ancestors also nodded in agreement.

Then, waves of aura surged out, locking onto the Horned Demon.

The Horned Demon let out a cold snort.

Although its Evil Qi had a great advantage against these Cultivators before it.

It was not arrogant enough to think that one of its Avatars could withstand the opposition head-on.

Fortunately, with the opening of the Great Golden Light Temple's large-scale Dharma Assembly.

The children of Evil Gods responsible for this Cultivation World had all discovered the true secret of the Tian Rulai worshipped at this Dharma Assembly.

Knowing that they, the children of Evil Gods, had been played, they were all rushing over now.

Especially that existence who could be considered their leader.

It had already spared no cost to descend a new Avatar.

Therefore, the Horned Demon did not feel weak in the slightest!

And it felt that even if its overall strength was inferior to the opposition, at least holding off their siege until other Evil God Avatars arrived should not be a problem!

Only!

The first round began.

The Horned Demon immediately changed color, discovering that it could not handle it.

The Dragon Might of that black true dragon neutralized the Yuanling of Evil Qi it had released.

At the same time, the damage from that Dragon Breath made it difficult for it to recover using Evil Qi!

In addition, those Demon Emperors were also insidious, taking advantage of its weakened defense caused by the joint attacks of other Cultivators.

They immediately launched a sneak attack!

And the weapons in their hands were affixed with strange purple talismans.

Being hit at close range by the purple light on the talismans.

The effect produced was no less than the Dragon Breath of the dragon race!

Realizing that it had underestimated the power possessed by these ants.

Knowing it had been careless, the Horned Demon decisively chose to run away.

It first spat out a mouthful of life-saving black mist, blocking the joint attack of the Nascent Soul Old Ancestors.

Then, in an instant, it appeared a hundred miles away.

Just as it was about to continue moving further away.

The Horned Demon suddenly felt its mind wander, feeling as if it had seen a pair of eerie eyes.

Although in the next instant, this Evil God Avatar gave a low shout and broke the Dream-Entering Curse from the Dream-Dreaming Giant Snake.

This moment of distraction, however, still allowed it to notice that the sky had darkened.

And then it was suddenly swept into the Sun Moon Star Chart.

The Horned Demon was initially confused as to how it could have been swept into a Secret Realm by a spatial Spirit Treasure.

Once inside, it almost cursed out loud.

What is this situation!

How could this Spirit Treasure be imbued with so many heavenly treasures!

Cold Ice Heavy Water and Innate Clear Qi would be one thing.

How could there be a divine object like the Three-Colored Divine Light, which is rare even for them, the children of Evil Gods, to see?

Additionally, there should be the aura of Buddha Kingdom Golden Lotus blessing in this Secret Realm.

No wonder it could forcibly drag him in while his Divine Power was exhausted!

After seeing the situation clearly.

The Horned Demon's mouth twitched, and he chose to close his eyes and wait.

Accompanied by the stars shining in the sky.

The sun, moon, and stars all shone with great brilliance at once.

The Horned Demon's body was instantly submerged by the starlight, and afterwards, only that black Flood Dragon Stick remained.

Su Ping swept his Divine Sense over it.

He discovered that inside this stick, the Flood Dragon Bone remains and the Evil God Remains had fused together.

Only then was it able to be preserved under the illumination of the Three-Colored Divine Light.