Chapter 286: Great Sun Tathagata Golden Body? Blowing Himself Up! The Demon God Lives!

A three-hundred-zhang Golden Buddha!

Stretching across heaven and earth, its majestic appearance solemn, its Buddha-light illuminating three thousand realms!

That golden Buddha phantom was no longer the compassionate figure of before.

Instead, it had transformed into the most fierce and domineering wrathful Jin Gang Dharma-Image within the Fomen, specifically used to subdue demons and vanquish evil!

Three heads, representing the Past, Present, and Future, with the three lives perfectly merged, seeing through all falsehoods; as the Buddha-eyes opened and closed, it seemed as though suns and moons were sinking and star rivers were flowing!

Six arms, each holding a Fomen supreme treasure capable of suppressing eternity: the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Jin Gang Bell that shocks the soul, the Precious Lotus Lamp that purifies all things, the Precept Blade that severs cause and effect, the Prayer Beads containing boundless vows, and the Purple-Gold Bowl that can contain heaven and earth, among others!

Upon every magic treasure flowed an immense and peerless Buddha-power, emitting a supreme majesty capable of suppressing all demons and purifying all evil spirits!

An aura, more terrifying, more sacred, and more filled with the intent to kill than any before, spread out from that Golden Buddha!

As if it would turn this entire heaven and earth into an indestructible Buddha-land Pure Land, completely transforming every alien daring to challenge the Fomen's majesty and casting them into the Uninterrupted Hell!

The tens of thousands of martial artists watching below were already utterly stunned beyond measure by this scene, as if a myth had descended!

They stood with mouths agape, their hearts stirred, and even their breathing seemed to have stopped!

Some martial artists with lower cultivation bases, before this immense Buddha-majesty, could not help but have their knees go soft, kneeling directly on the ground, muttering to themselves as if praying to a deity.

"Amitabha! Is this... is this the legendary supreme supernatural power of our Fomen, the Great Sun Tathagata Golden Body Dharma-Image, which can only manifest when one cultivates both Buddha-Dharma and Wu Gong to a realm above the Luo Han fruit?!"

In the corner where Cihang Jingzhai stood, the sect master Fan Fan Qinghui cried out in shock, her voice filled with disbelief and a trace of awe from the depths of her heart!

Although she belonged to a different sect from Songshan Shaolin, she knew that a realm capable of manifesting a three-hundred-zhang Buddha Dharma-Image had long surpassed the Fan Chou of ordinary terrestrial immortals, reaching a terrifying level nearly that of a "Human Buddha" that they could hardly imagine!

"Master... this senior from Songshan Shaolin, his strength, I fear, is not inferior to the founding ancestor Di Ni of those years, is it?"

Shi Shi Feixuan, usually cold and self-possessed with a heart like still water, now had a face of unparalleled beauty filled with solemnity and shock.

She had never thought that in this world, there truly existed a martial artist who could elevate their own power to such an unimaginable realm!

This was no longer mere Wu Gong; this was clearly... a supernatural power!

Even Ning Daoqi, known for his free and unrestrained nature and hailed as the number one expert of the Great Sui, the "Hermit," now had a Face turned solemn to the extreme!

In his eyes, which seemed dull but actually contained endless wisdom, a sharp light burst forth!

He stared fixedly at that golden Buddha, muttering to himself: "Good... what terrifying vow-power of the Dharma! Good... what pure martial arts Qi!"

"This person has perfectly merged their essence, energy, and spirit with that immense Buddha-Dharma truth, reaching the supreme Realm of Appearance of unity between heaven and man, and spirit with the Dao!"

"His realm, I fear, has already touched the threshold of the legendary 'Shattering the Void'!"

"In this battle, that black flood dragon, I fear... faces a high probability of disaster!"

For the first time, a flicker of doubt arose in his mind regarding Brother Ning Chuan's seemingly invincible strength.

In his view, facing such an existence nearly a "Human Buddha," even if a true ancient demon god descended, it would likely retreat in fear!

Meanwhile, the master and disciple Zhu Yuyan and Wang Wang of the demonic Menyinkui Sect watched with strange lights flickering in their beautiful eyes, filled with schadenfreude and anticipation.

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! These bald donkeys actually have a few tricks up their sleeves! They can even drive an old monk to such a state!"

"However, this Empress is very much interested to see whether this old bald donkey's Buddha Golden Body is more powerful, or that little flood dragon's demon body is superior!"

"If they both suffer heavy injuries, that would be best of all!"

Her eyes were filled with calculation and ruthlessness.

The sweeping old monk sat cross-legged in the void, his appearance majestic, chanting obscure and hard-to-understand Fomen scriptures, every syllable seeming to carry the majesty of heaven and earth.

The three-hundred-zhang-tall wrathful Jin Gang Dharma-Image behind him also moved!

One saw those six arms, as huge as mountains, waving simultaneously!

All techniques unleashed! A momentum that flooded the heavens!

That golden Demon-Subduing Pestle, carrying the terrifying power to suppress eternity, smashed down from above!

As if it would split the entire ocean in two and completely sink Taohuadao!

That crisp Jin Gang Bell emitted a series of strange bell sounds capable of shocking the soul and dispelling all falsehoods!

Forming invisible sonic blades, they swept towards Brother Ning Chuan like a tide, intending to completely tear his soul apart!

That brilliant Precious Lotus Lamp emitted ten thousand zhang of Jin Guang, within which was contained the supreme Fomen vow-power to purify all evil demons and outsiders!

Like a net of heaven and earth, it completely enveloped Brother Ning Chuan's hundred-zhang flood dragon body!

That sharp Precept Blade, as it waved, had a blade-light like a silk ribbon, seemingly capable of severing all cause and effect, severing Brother Ning Chuan's connection with this heaven and earth!

Those one hundred and eight prayer beads, like a meteor shower, whistled out, each one like a small sun, containing explosive, terrifying power!

Finally, that mysterious Purple-Gold Bowl was overturned downwards, expanding rapidly in the wind to become a huge golden cage, seemingly intending to completely draw Brother Ning Chuan inside, using supreme Buddha-Dharma to refine him day and night, never to be reborn for eternity!

In an instant, the entire sky was completely covered by the sky-filling Buddha-light and the world-destroying terrifying attacks!

A momentum that flooded the heavens! A divine majesty like a prison!

As if it would completely smash this heaven and earth back into chaos!

Causing the tens of thousands of martial artists watching below to feel waves of suffocation and despair!

However, facing this terrifying offensive, like a divine punishment, sufficient to make any terrestrial immortal despair.

Brother Ning Chuan's massive flood dragon body remained quietly suspended in mid-air.

His pale golden dragon eyes were filled with indifference and disdain, as if watching a farcical and ridiculous performance.

"Heh, petty tricks, and you dare to show off your skills before me?"

"Today, I will let you, old bald donkey, see what true... supernatural power is!"

Brother Ning Chuan let out a cold laugh filled with contempt.

With a thought, the immense energy within him, already partially transformed into demon power, began to circulate rapidly according to the Xuanaofa Sect of the 【Mirror Flower Water Moon Art】!