Chapter 28: The Twelve Capital Divine Array of the Great Desolation

"I won't say anything superfluous; join my Western Region, and I guarantee you will sit firmly as the number one clan in the Great Desolation."

As expected.

Even though he had humiliated Zhunti like this, Zhunti still placed the revitalization of the Western Region above all else.

"I truly, sincerely admire you!!"

Dijiang looked at Zhunti, his eyes filled with both admiration and a sense of mutual appreciation.

It was only because he saw the shadow of his former self in Zhunti.

If not for the ten-year great dream, he would surely have sneered at Zhunti by now.

But their factions were different; no more needed to be said.

"????"

Zhunti looked at Dijiang, feeling baffled.

Just a moment ago, he had been aggressive toward him; why was he admiring him now?

"Kill!!"

Just as Zhunti was about to use Great Dao arithmetic to deduce Dijiang's thoughts, the twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly let out a loud shout.

That intense Killing Qi came sweeping over.

Even though he was a Saint, he had no choice but to reveal his Blissful Cushion at this moment.

This was one of the six Prayer Mats personally designated by Hongjun back in Zixiao Palace.

Each one possessed great magical power, capable of stabilizing mountains, rivers, the sun, and the moon, and had the ability to suppress the void, yin, and yang.

"Decree!!"

Moreover, this cushion had another function: capturing people.

Zhunti pointed a finger directly at Dijiang.

The cushion turned into a streak of light and immediately sucked Dijiang inside.

"Do not make futile struggles; submit to my Western Sect, and I can appoint you as Western Buddha."

If Zhenyuanzi and Minghe could not be handled.

If he could take the twelve Ancestral Witches under his command, that would absolutely be a blood-earning deal for the Western Region.

One must know that this was the Pangu Orthodox.

If they could enter their Western Buddhism, wouldn't that mean their Buddhism was a great sect founded upon the will of Pangu?

Before coming, Zhunti already had countless ideas.

After all, the Wu Clan might look like brutes, but they were actually full of treasures!!!

Especially since they lacked treasures to suppress their destiny.

But his Western Region had them.

If they submitted to his Western Region, they would likely take away half of the destiny of the Great Desolate World.

This was no joke.

Now was the time of the Witch-Demon Calamity.

But so what? For the sake of the Western Region, Zhunti was not afraid at all.

Even if it was the Great Calamity, he did not mind in the slightest.

"Zhunti, trying to poach my Wu Clan's corner, are you capable of it??"

Just as Zhunti thought he was about to succeed, Dijiang's voice appeared in his ear.

Boom!!

Space shattered like a mirror, and that surging punch sent Zhunti flying away.

"How is this possible!!"

Zhunti was surrounded by golden light.

Although this punch from Dijiang did not cause him substantial damage.

But seeing that his Blissful Cushion could not trap Dijiang was a complete slap in the face.

"Brothers, Reverse Chaos Torrent!!"

Following Dijiang's roar.

The twelve Ancestral Witches instantly transformed into ten-thousand-foot dharma bodies, unleashing their fused combat technique.

It was like a celestial river at a stalemate.

A torrent came rushing in reverse.

"I have always heard how strong the twelve Ancestral Witches' Reverse Chaos Torrent is; now is the perfect time for me to witness it."

The Reverse Chaos Torrent was the strongest fused combat technique of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

It was famous throughout the Great Desolation, so when Zhunti saw this strike, he also unleashed his Golden Body.

Hum!!

Covered in golden light, a Buddha statue that stood supreme between heaven and earth appeared.

This Buddha dharma image was so massive that it was not inferior to the ten-thousand-foot dharma bodies of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Reverse Chaos Torrent, fused with twelve types of divine ability laws, slammed fiercely into the Buddha statue.

Yet the Buddha statue showed no signs of damage; instead, the torrent was halted outside the statue.

Seeing that it was about enough, Zhunti pressed his palms together.

The massive Buddha dharma image also pressed its palms together.

Buddha light shone everywhere.

Wherever it passed, the Reverse Chaos Torrent was directly evaporated and vanished; facing this power that swept across the eight wildernesses and six directions, the ten-thousand-foot physical bodies of the twelve Ancestral Witches could not withstand it either.

"Everyone, are you convinced!!"

Zhunti withdrew his Golden Body, looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches with a smug expression.

As one of the three thousand Red Dust Guests, he had gained a great deal of insight.

He had even combined it with the Witch Clan Profound Art to create the Buddhism Golden Body.

Now that he had unleashed it, the original was inferior to the pirated version.

How could such a scene not make Zhunti happy?

"Eight-Nine Profound Art, you Saints certainly have thick skin!!"

Daoism deduced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, while what Buddhism obtained was the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

In the original story, it was only after the Witch-Demon Calamity that they revealed the cultivation method.

"The Great Dao leads to the same destination; fellow Daoists, you are clinging to appearances!!"

As long as one is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

This was the best embodiment of Zhunti right now.

"Then let's see if you can learn this move; watch closely!!"

The twelve Ancestral Witches instantly formed a circle.

Within their bodies, a special power was suddenly ignited.

"This is... Bloodline Summoning, what are you trying to do?"

Although they were said to be external incarnations, they still possessed a small amount of residual Pangu Essence Blood.

And with Dijiang having now obtained all the cultivation methods and experience from the era of the Pangu Saint, this bit of Essence Blood was completely sufficient to summon the Pangu Phantom.

"What are we trying to do???"

Dijiang's mouth curled up.

To tell the truth.

This was also his first time performing this art, and he also wanted to see what difference there was between the summoned Pangu Phantom and the experience and insights he had gained from the era of the Pangu Saint.

"Suppress!!"

Zhunti let out a cold snort; he absolutely could not let them succeed.

Hongjun had once said.

The Wu Clan possessed the Twelve Capital Divine Gods Array, which could summon Pangu.

If he really let them summon it, then he himself!!!! Zhunti's entire body was surrounded by holy light and Buddhist sounds, carrying the incomparable Six-Syllable Mantra.

Om Mani Padme Hum.

This was a form of Buddhism's interpretation of the Buddha.

It was similar to the Nine-Syllable Mantra of Daoism.

It was a pity that they, the Western Two Saints, could only deduce the Six-Syllable Mantra.

Once the mantra was released, its power was immense.

It directly caused the entire space to cave in.

He had thought that after this strike, he could completely cripple the twelve Ancestral Witches.

But when the smoke cleared, there was an extra phantom in the original spot.

One could not see the facial features clearly, nor could one see the true appearance.

Even though he was the leader of the Western Sect and held the status of a Saint.

Yet, when facing this phantom, he still couldn't help but feel afraid.

"Pangu!!"

Zhunti's eyes were terrifyingly grave.

If he had known, he shouldn't have wasted so much breath on the twelve Ancestral Witches just now; he should have taken them down first and then tied them into the Western Sect.

At that time, the Witch-Demon Calamity could be resolved, and this Wu Clan would also belong to the Western Sect.

It was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Swish!!!

Answering him was an axe swing from the phantom.

Because it was a phantom, this axe was also just a blurry shadow.

But when this axe came down, the panic that Zhunti hadn't felt in a long time appeared.

"So terrifying!!!"

Zhunti wore a solemn expression.

The Golden Body appeared once again.

Buddhist light was infinite, and the face was solemn.

One finger pointed to the sky, one finger pointed to the earth.

In heaven and on earth, I alone am honored!!

At the same time, on the Golden Body were the eight Dharma treasures that Zhunti had transformed using the power of faith: Relic, Silk Ribbon, Necklace, Canopy, Flower Garland, Banner, Golden Bow, and Fish Gut.

With the Golden Body fully activated, Zhunti's hardness was no less than an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

(End of this chapter)