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Chapter 183

~10 min read 1,830 words

The Buddha light, in an instant, illuminated the entire East Sea.

It was a golden radiance that was both compassionate and majestic.

It surged into the sky from the bodies of thousands of Songshan Shaolin martial monks sitting cross-legged on the surface of the sea.

Finally, in mid-air, it converged into a golden ocean.

The sound of Zen chanting was vast and mighty, like an oracle from the ancient past, cleansing all filth and evil spirits in the world.

In the center of that golden ocean.

A three-hundred-zhang-tall, solemn, three-headed and six-armed angry Vajra dharma image slowly condensed into shape.

It seemed to be forged from pure faith and vow power, every detail lifelike.

The three heads simultaneously opened their Buddha eyes, which were like scorching suns, looking down at the sentient beings below who were as small as dust.

The six arms held, respectively, the Demon-Subduing Pestle capable of suppressing eternity, the Vajra Bell that could shock souls, the Precious Lotus Lamp that purified all things, the Precept Knife that severed karma, prayer beads containing supreme vow power, and the Purple Gold Alms Bowl that could contain heaven and earth!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure that transcended the limits of mortal Wu Gong permeated from the golden Buddha.

It seemed as if it wanted to completely transform this heaven and earth into an indestructible Buddhist pure land!

This was the Songshan Shaolin Temple's strongest trump card, passed down for a thousand years and never used unless it was a matter of life and death—the Thousand Buddha Array!

"Bah! What shameless bald donkeys! Calling a bunch of people to help when you can't win!"

On the shore, Huang Rong saw the scene of Buddha light filling the sky and the overwhelming momentum, and her willow eyebrows immediately stood up, her almond eyes wide open, and she couldn't help but scold angrily!

"So many people bullying my Chuan brother alone! Are you people of the Buddhist sect just this hypocritical and shameless?!"

"And you call yourselves a righteous sect, the ancestral court of Zen! I think you're a hundred times more despicable and base than those Demon Sect monsters!"

Her little face was flushed with anger, her small fists clenched tightly, standing up for Ning Chuan.

"Giggle... Sister Huang Rong's words really speak to my heart."

Among the crowd, the demon girl Wanwan of the Demon Sect's Yin Kui Sect also let out a silver-bell-like giggle, her voice filled with undisguised mockery and sarcasm.

"I've long heard that people of the Buddhist sect love to use the banner of saving all sentient beings to do things like bullying the few with the many, and the weak with the strong. Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so many old monks, burning themselves to illuminate others, just to deal with the Dragon Island Master alone, what great prestige, what great murderous aura!"

The surrounding martial artists, hearing the words of Huang Rong and Wanwan, also discussed among themselves, secretly feeling disdain for the Songshan Shaolin Temple's behavior.

Although they also feared Ning Chuan's terrifying strength, they also felt that the Songshan Shaolin Temple's approach of using the entire temple's strength to besiege one person with thousands of people was indeed... winning unfairly, damaging its reputation as a thousand-year holy land.

But, more than that, they felt deep shock and fear at the terrifying power displayed by the Thousand Buddha Array!

They did not doubt for a moment that if they were in that array, they would probably not be able to hold on for even a single breath before being completely purified into nothingness by that vast Buddha light!

Under the blessing of the vast vow power of the Thousand Buddha Array.

The sweeping monk and Ning Ning Daoqi, who had originally had withered auras and suffered heavy injuries.

The Buddha light and Daoist rhyme on their bodies, which had originally dimmed, were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A hint of color gradually returned to their paper-pale faces!

The golden Buddha dharma image behind them, as well as the endlessly rotating Taiji grindstone, also condensed into shape once again!

Its momentum was even better than in its prime before!

It seemed as if in an instant, they had returned to their peak, or even... surpassed their peak!

The two top-tier Land Immortal-level powerhouses looked at each other, and both saw a hint of determination and... sacrifice in the other's eyes.

They knew that even with the blessing of the Thousand Buddha Array, they were definitely no match for the terrifying dragon before them.

This power was only temporary, a flash in the pan bought at the cost of burning the lives and cultivation of thousands of monks.

Their only chance of winning was to... take this power, along with their own lives, souls, and the Jin Dan and relic they had cultivated for hundreds of years!

And in an instant, detonate them completely!

To perish together with this demon dragon that was plaguing the world!

To remove this major threat for the Buddhist sect and for all the people of the world!

In the corner where the Cihang Cihang Jingzhai was located.

Shi Shi Feixuan and Bi Bi Xiuxin looked at Ning Ning Daoqi and the sweeping monk who had returned to their peak, their auras even stronger than before.

In their hearts, there was both a hint of joy and a hint of indescribable sorrow and reluctance.

They knew that these two highly respected senior experts intended to sacrifice themselves to exchange for a glimmer of survival.

"Uncle-master... Senior Ning... is he going to..." Shi Shi Feixuan's voice carried a hint of trembling; she could not bear to watch any longer.

Bi Bi Xiuxin sighed softly, her eyes also filled with complex emotions; she did not speak, only silently reciting a Buddhist chant.

And the Northern Liang Prince Xu Fengnian, looking at the earth-shattering battle about to erupt again.

A hint of inexplicable anticipation and excitement flashed in his eyes.

It would be best if these two sides could fight until both were heavily injured and perished together!

At that time, he might have a chance to reap the benefits, taking the dragon's inner core, as well as the Buddhist high monks' relics, all into his pocket!

This would certainly be of great benefit to his future path of martial arts!

Huang Rong and Wang Wang Yuyan were so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out.

Although they had confidence in Ning Chuan's strength, they also knew that the final strike unleashed by two Land Immortal-level powerhouses at the cost of burning their lives would certainly be world-destroying and no small matter!

They were terrified that Ning Chuan would be harmed because of this.

Even Wanwan, who had always feared that the world would not be in chaos, was solemn at this moment, inexplicably feeling a hint of nervousness for that black dragon.

However, facing the two Land Immortals whose auras were soaring and who were preparing for a desperate fight.

And the Thousand Buddha Array with its Buddha light filling the sky and overwhelming momentum.

In Ning Chuan's pale golden dragon pupils, there was still only calm and indifference.

It was as if everything before him was nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow.

He didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

"Amitabha! Evil beast! Die!"

The sweeping monk and Ning Ning Daoqi simultaneously let out a roar filled with determination and tragedy!

They poured all their own power, as well as the vast Buddhist vow power gathered from the thousands of monks in the Thousand Buddha Array, into their strongest strike!

For a time, Buddha light and Daoist rhyme intertwined in mid-air!

The golden Buddha dharma image and the rotating Taiji grindstone, at this moment, actually slowly merged into one!

Transforming into a terrifying beam of light that pierced through heaven and earth, containing supreme judgment and purification power, a fusion of Buddhist and Daoist power!

It crashed down towards Ning Chuan!

Wherever the beam of light passed, space seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of ear-piercing explosions!

The seawater was instantly evaporated, revealing the pitch-black seabed!

Its momentum was several times stronger than any previous attack!

It seemed as if it wanted to completely beat this heaven and earth back into chaos!

The martial artists watching from the shore had long been scared out of their wits by this world-destroying scene!

They did not doubt that the power of this strike was enough to instantly level a city to the ground!

This time, that terrifying dragon should... be defeated, right?!

Should... be dead, right?!

However, Ning Chuan, looking at the terrifying beam of light descending from the sky, still had a face of calm and indifference.

He even had the leisure to carefully examine the Buddha relic in the sweeping monk's body, which had begun to show fine cracks due to excessive burning, yet its light was becoming increasingly brilliant.

He frowned slightly, and in a tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction, said lightly:

"Don't break my relic."

Before the words had even faded!

He finally moved!

He no longer held anything back, acting decisively!

"Dragon Three Phantom Bodies!"

Only hearing Ning Chuan give a low shout!

His massive dragon body split into three in an instant!

Transforming into three identical black dragons, all radiating the same terrifying pressure!

Each dragon was a hundred zhang long, blocking out the sky and sun!

Immediately following!

The three black dragons simultaneously opened their blood-red maws!

Unleashing three completely different, yet equally destructive, terrifying divine abilities!

The dragon in the middle spat out [Black Water Dragon Breath], filled with extreme cold and corrosive power!

That ink-black dragon breath was like the water of the Nine Nether Underworld River; wherever it passed, all things withered, and life was cut off! It seemed capable of freezing souls and corroding everything!

The dragon on the left spat out [Black Water Dragon Flame], filled with extreme heat and destructive power!

That ink-black flame seemed capable of burning the firmament and boiling the ocean dry; its temperature was so high that even space was distorted by it! It carried the terrifying will to burn everything to ashes!

The dragon on the right spat out [Heavenly Thunder Dragon Breath], filled with supreme judgment and destructive will!

That thick black thunder was like the wrath of a god, carrying the terrifying power to tear everything apart and annihilate everything!

Water! Fire! Thunder!

Three completely different, yet equally powerful, origin powers!

At this moment, they transformed into three world-destroying energy torrents!

From three different directions, with an unrivaled and domineering posture, they slammed fiercely into the terrifying beam of light descending from the sky, which had fused the supreme divine abilities of both the Buddhist and Daoist schools!

Rumble——!!!!!!


— Author's Notes —

·· ·Seeking flowers····· ····

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