Chapter 294: Ten Thousand Buddha Sarira! Sudden Mutation! A Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate!

"All of you, become my sustenance!"

Brother Ning Chuan's cold and domineering laughter, like the proclamation of a Nine Nether Demon God, echoed across the entire East Sea!

As his words fell, the three cataclysmic energy torrents unleashed by the 【Three Illusory Bodies of the Flood Dragon】, like a breached celestial river, poured down ruthlessly and completely upon the thousands of Fomen monks below, who were already in disarray and staggering!

Black Water Dragon Flame, like the karmic fire burning in hell, pitch black as ink, yet radiating terrifying heat capable of incinerating the sky!

That flame was no ordinary fire; it contained Brother Ning Chuan's demonic power and a preliminary understanding of the Fire Element Law, capable of directly burning the soul and true qi!

Where the flame passed, seawater was instantly evaporated, emitting a series of "hiss" sounds, sending up a sky full of white steam and forming a vast vacuum zone!

Some Wu Seng of Songshan Shaolin with lower cultivation bases couldn't even scream; their protective Buddha light was ignited like thin paper, and immediately, their physical bodies and souls were burned into the purest energy points within that terrifying black flame, leaving not a single wisp of ash!

Black Water Dragon Breath, like the River of the Underworld from the Nine Nether Abyss, was filled with extreme cold and corrosive power!

That ink-black dragon breath, like a parasite clinging to the bone, coiled around the bodies of those Fomen monks, its Yin demonic power constantly eroding their life force.

Their protective Buddha light, before this strange dragon breath, rapidly dimmed and disintegrated, like ice splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid!

Immediately, their flesh, blood, bones, and tendons also rapidly melted and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally turning into pools of pitch-black pus that merged into the seawater below, emitting a stench!

And the most terrifying was the Heavenly Thunder Dragon Breath, filled with supreme judgment and the will of destruction!

Three hundred and eighty-seven thick black bolts of Lei Ting, like the wrath of gods or a world-destroying demon dragon, raged wildly within the ranks of the Fomen monks!

Every strike of thunder brought forth flying flesh and blood and agonizing screams!

The Fomen Cultivation Method of great righteousness was utterly no match before this divine thunder, which was both supremely rigid and yang yet carried a trace of strange demonic power, and was completely suppressed!

In an instant, the entire sea surface seemed to turn into a human purgatory!

Screams!

Wails!

Desperate cries!

Rising and falling, never ceasing!

That Thousand Buddha Array, originally bathed in Buddha light and solemn in appearance, was already tottering under the successive bombardment of Brother Ning Chuan's three water, fire, and thunder forces capable of destroying heaven and earth, its light rapidly dimming!

One by one, Fomen Gao Seng renowned and respected throughout the Wu Lin fell in waves, like harvested wheat!

Their bodies, under the extreme power, turned into the purest energy essence, then drawn by an invisible swallowing power originating from the 【Nine Tribulations Dragon Transformation Method】, slowly gathering in mid-air!

Brother Ning Chuan was actually going to use the lives and cultivation bases of these thousands of Fomen Gao Seng as the price to refine for himself... a unique "Ten Thousand Buddha Sarira" containing the supreme vow power of the Fomen!

The tens of thousands of Wu Lingaoshou watching from the shore were completely stunned by the terrifying scene before them, like gods and demons destroying the world!

They were pale as death, trembling all over, unable to even form the thought of fleeing, their legs as heavy as if filled with lead!

When had they ever seen such a tragic, such a bloody, such... utterly domineering slaughter?!

This was no longer a simple Wu Gong contest!

This was clearly a... one-sided... massacre, like ancient demons devouring all living beings!

That black flood dragon was not some Wu Lingaoshou at all!

He was an unparalleled great demon who had walked out of the ancient primordial chaos, taking all living beings as blood food and gods and Buddhas as sustenance!

This thought sprang up wildly in everyone's hearts, making them feel endless fear from the depths of their souls!

Within the ranks of the demonic Menyinkui Sect.

The enchanting eyes of the demoness Wan Wan, capable of stealing souls, were now wide open, her small mouth slightly agape, her face filled with disbelief and shock... and a trace of morbid excitement!

Her voice carried a barely perceptible tremor as she spoke to Zhu Yuyan beside her:

"Mas... Master... this... this Dragon Island Lord, his ruthlessness in action, his domineering methods..."

"... are a hundred times more demonic than those most cruel Demon Lords recorded in our Mensheng Sect!"

"This is true freedom to act as one pleases, without any laws!"

In her eyes, Brother Ning Chuan's actions at this moment perfectly embodied the true meaning of "demon"!

Zhu Yuyan's pretty face turned solemn, her eyes filled with caution and a trace of... longing?

She snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! This is what a true strong one does!"