Chapter 667: Silent Buddha Silhouette

The Fire-element spell is thrown in, and the entire silver-gray giant sphere is silent for a few breaths, before the Flood Dragon emits a painful roar.

Ripples begin to rise on the surface of the silver sphere, then bulge and protrude everywhere, finally exploding with a bang, blasting out many holes.

From these holes, rays of Silent Buddha light shoot out.

"Success!" Unlike Ning Zhuo takes the opportunity to shake the Mirror of Spiritual Connection and puts away the Night Tiger.

As for the Wood-in-Fire, it has already been used as a consumable and completely exhausted!

The Fire-element spell Unlike Ning Zhuo temporarily created was just the correct key. He lacks power!

Relying solely on himself, even with the reinforcement of the Five Viscera Temple Spirit God Art and military force, it is not enough; he has no choice but to disregard everything and detonate the Wood-in-Fire fire seed.

Paying a high price, Unlike Ning Zhuo successfully achieved his goal and cracked the silver-gray giant sphere.

Wangchuan Prefecture Lord:...

"Why does he happen to have a Fire-element spell that can restrain the Water-element seal?!"

"Why does a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator possess a fire seed?!"

"Momentum, momentum..."

At this moment, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord no longer has any luck, and he feels a deep chill.

His century-long plan, from the moment it was set, was to sacrifice to the Yin Heaven and defy the Yang Heaven. Therefore, it provoked the backlash of the Yang Heaven's momentum, and even though he was in the underworld, he was arranged clearly and thoroughly.

However, what could he do?

He wants to defy the life and death of the Heavenly Ghost, and what he wants to refine is a piece of Acquired Natural Talent!

Just this point alone, he cannot do it on his own; he can only rely on Heavenly Power.

Therefore, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord has only two choices: either the Yin Heaven or the Yang Heaven.

As the Prefecture Lord of the Underworld, he governs the entire Wangchuan Underworld, so naturally, his first choice is the Yin Heaven.

But even though the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord is broad-minded and has rich cultivation experience, he did not truly anticipate that the backlash of the Yang Heaven's momentum would be so secretive and lethal.

Once activated, even a dignified God Transformation level existence feels that human power is exhausted and difficult to resist the Heavenly Number!

Cultivating against Heaven is truly so difficult!

Unlike Ning Zhuo is clearly just a small Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet he makes the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord feel the true difficulty.

His heart sinks to the bottom.

All because at this moment, his state is extremely low, yet he let the life-bound magic treasure of a God Transformation level powerhouse break free!

The battle situation will inevitably change drastically!

The silver-gray giant sphere is filled with holes, like tattered clothes. Countless cracks originate from these holes, extending in all directions, connecting and crisscrossing.

The Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons no longer emit painful roars, but mournful cries. The Flood Dragon bodies twist and struggle violently, trying to stabilize the seal, but instead, it appears even more futile and powerless!

Rumble!!!

The sphere can no longer maintain its form and explodes with a bang!

Billions of Wangchuan water droplets, broken soul fragments, and Yin evil qi erupt and splash like a broken dam. And at the core of the explosion, a towering silhouette of the Silent Buddha finally breaks free from all shackles and reappears in the world!

The silhouette is like withered wood. The huge body presents a dead, dark golden color, covered with deep gullies like the cracking of the earth, emitting not the solemnity and compassion of an ordinary Buddha, but an absolute sense of dead silence, ending, and the return of all laws to nothingness!

Roar.

The remaining Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons emit a roar intertwined with fear and rage, and driven by the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's will, they fiercely pounce on the Silent Buddha silhouette.

The evil dragons bare their fangs and brandish their claws, still possessing brutal power.

The Silent Buddha silhouette slowly raises its right hand, five fingers spread wide, palm facing the pouncing evil dragons.

There is no boundless Buddha light, no lingering Sanskrit sounds. There is only absolute, suffocating silence.

The next moment, the Profound Nether Water Flood Dragons seem to be choked by the throat, their roars coming to an abrupt halt, suddenly freezing in mid-air.

Subsequently, they rapidly turn gray-white, instantly losing their vitality and magic power, as if they have become relief murals, solidified in mid-air.

Within a few breaths, these evil dragons rapidly fade, turning into countless gray-white light spots, dissipating into nothingness, returning to silence!

Solving this layer of obstacles, the Silent Buddha silhouette slowly raises its head, its gaze locked onto the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal.

This national heavy treasure is still suspended above its head, emitting a faint nether light.

In fact, the moment the Silent Buddha silhouette broke free, the main body of the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord was already mobilizing with all his might, wanting to retrieve the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal.

But he did not succeed.

This national treasure is instead firmly captured by the Silent Buddha silhouette, unable to fly back!

The Silent Buddha silhouette extends its other palm, grasping toward the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal.

The latter reacts, erupting with magnificent national power, forming a protective black light. But the Buddha's giant hand contracts and grips, directly graying out, dissipating, and silencing this layer of black light.

All the light on the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal is completely extinguished, solidifying into a lifeless carving. The entire seal is wrapped in a layer of dead, dark golden light, as if frozen in amber, no longer able to emit a single trace of power fluctuation.

The Silent Buddha silhouette scans indifferently.

It first looks at the invisible hub, which is the key point of the Heaven-Phase Array.

Unlike Ning Zhuo is located in the middle, maintaining the Confucian art 【A Scholar Meets a Soldier】. Clearly, the ant-like Foundation Establishment cultivator is the key to destroying the overall situation!

"Yang Heaven momentum, Wangchuan Human Tribulation..." The Silent Buddha silhouette immediately understands.

Its gaze seems to be able to pierce through everything; with just one look, it sees through Unlike Ning Zhuo's disguise, making Unlike Ning Zhuo feel as if he is naked, placed in an ice cellar. And under the Silent Zen intent, his heart feels dead for a moment, and he cannot help but stop the Confucian art 【A Scholar Meets a Soldier】.

The Silent Buddha silhouette's gaze is far-reaching, sweeping over the sacrificial military camp and the Qingjiao Army.

In its eyes, this cultivation army is nothing more than a collection of small ants.

Subsequently, it sees through the array's concealment and detects the Return to Ruins Black Sphere.

Finally, its gaze falls onto the majestic and vast Earth Lung Turbid Qi...

... that forms the thick barrier.

The Silent Buddha silhouette thinks: "The sinking boat sinks to the bottom, the withered wood is green only when dead. The losing game hides the heavenly game, the faint light is the fighting star."

"So this is the meaning of the first half of the prophecy."

It is essentially the Soundless Ghost Monk's life-bound Buddha Wheel, with the Soundless Ghost Monk's spiritual sense as the main part, and the Silent Buddha's divine power as the aid.

This is the art of inviting gods!

It is the same nature as the Qingjiao Army enabling the sacrificial military camp before the battle and inviting the Night Wandering God to help.

For the Soundless Ghost Monk, this battle is very important.

He and the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord were already mortal enemies; once the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord achieved his path, as one grows, the other wanes, and it is very likely to be the turning point of his future defeat.

Therefore, his battle to intercept the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's path must be fought with all his might!

Like Yin Yin Jiuzhu and the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord, he also has channels for divination.

It's just that the former two ask others for divination, while he worships Buddha, who bestowed a prophecy.

When the Soundless Ghost Monk sacrificed his life-bound Buddha Wheel and was sealed by the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal, the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord keenly felt something was wrong and smelled the scent of a conspiracy.

His feeling was not wrong!

Although the main body of the Soundless Ghost Monk was injured and defeated, his life-bound Buddha Wheel retained a great power, kept for the final turnaround!

Now, the Silent Buddha silhouette has become the greatest power in this decisive battle.

The Silent Buddha silhouette reaches out and grabs, immediately capturing the Return to Ruins Black Sphere!

The Return to Ruins Finger was released by the Soundless Ghost Monk; although it was consumed a lot, it is still worth utilizing.

Wherever the Return to Ruins Black Sphere goes, everything is swallowed and cleared.

It is like a terrifying eraser, clearing everything on a straight line.

Unlike Ning Zhuo watches it fly toward him, his strong will to survive breaking through the dead and silent state of mind, allowing him to risk flying away from the spot.

The surrounding environment is quite harsh; fortunately, Unlike Ning Zhuo had practiced flight techniques with Sun Sun Lingtong for a period of time before.

Unlike Ning Zhuo had just flown away when the Return to Ruins Black Sphere swept across, directly crushing the invisible hub.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's Confucian art had a huge interference on the invisible hub but could not destroy it. The Return to Ruins Black Sphere, however, was completely different, directly swallowing the invisible hub, and the effect was immediate!

Without the support and control of the invisible hub, the entire array space began to collapse completely.

The Silent Buddha silhouette does not care about Unlike Ning Zhuo's life or death, treating him as an insignificant ant.

After capturing the Return to Ruins Black Sphere, it injected a new Return to Ruins Finger force into it, causing the latter's size to expand by 30%.

The Silent Buddha silhouette pushes gently, pushing the Return to Ruins Black Sphere onto the majestic barrier of Earth Lung Turbid Qi.

Sss... ssssss...

A subtle, dense, teeth-grinding, bone-chilling sound of melting arises.

The Earth Lung Turbid Qi barrier collapses instantly, greedily swallowed by the Return to Ruins Black Sphere, continuously torn into that deep, lightless silence.

However, the power of the Return to Ruins Black Sphere also rapidly weakens during the consumption, its volume constantly shrinking.

When it swallowed a passage through the entire barrier, it dissipated directly at the end point.

The Silent Buddha silhouette follows this huge passage and marches into the core battlefield!

Luo Si is surprised.

He was on the verge of defeat, persisting through great hardship, but what he waited for was not Unlike Ning Zhuo, but a Buddha.

But regardless, he has been saved.

Luo Si retreats rapidly.

The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord sighs, and the Earth Fiend Turbid Filth God also abandons Luo Si to face the Silent Buddha silhouette.

"Soundless Ghost Monk, you cultivate the Buddha Sutras, yet you are still obsessed? Your main body has already been seriously injured and defeated; how much power do you have left now?" The Wangchuan Prefecture Lord speaks.

The power of the Silent Buddha silhouette is indeed not much left, mainly because it needs to consume power to suppress the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's Seal at all times.

The silhouette just used the Return to Ruins Black Sphere and added finger force, also stopping at the right point, just enough to let the Return to Ruins Black Sphere melt through the earth qi barrier—not a point more, not a point less. This extremely frugal fighting posture has already revealed its bottom line.

The Silent Buddha silhouette emits a sneer: "Wangchuan Prefecture Lord, how much better can your state be? Your main body can only watch the show, and your distraction... is even missing its underwear, right?"

While speaking, the Earth Fiend Turbid Filth God deflates again, his body size shrinking by 10%.

Wangchuan Prefecture Lord:...

The Nine Abyss Water-Leaking Pouch that Luo Si applied to the distraction has already been destroyed by the Earth Fiend Turbid Filth God. Luo Si recovered half of the Wangchuan Ferrying Line.

But the root cause of the Earth Fiend Turbid Filth God's deflation still lies within Wangchuan Immortal City. Although the Nine Abyss Water-Leaking Pouch is gone, it is treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

The Silent Buddha silhouette naturally was not fooled by a few words, and while...

... speaking, it constantly approaches the sacrificial altar.

The Earth Fiend Turbid Filth God roars low, relying on the Silent Buddha silhouette halfway.

Boom, boom, boom...

As soon as the two sides clash, it is a white-hot slaughter.

The black cloud battlefield collapses rapidly.

Previously, Unlike Ning Zhuo used all his strength to cast the Confucian art, but it only exerted a huge influence. But the Return to Ruins Black Sphere crushing the invisible hub had already completely destroyed it.

This caused this part of the array to lose its greatest foundation, like a tower that was already chaotic and swaying, its rooted base suddenly disappearing, and what awaited it was collapse and destruction.

And the black cloud battlefield was transformed by the great array, so naturally, it could not remain.

Unlike Ning Zhuo begins another difficult escape.

This is already I don't know how many times.

With mere Foundation Establishment cultivation, getting involved in such a battlefield is truly too dangerous. So much so that most of the time, he is running for his life.

However, compared to himself, he is more worried about the Qingjiao Army.

"I still have the Azure Iron Han Armor to protect me. But these people don't have this; if things go wrong, they might fall directly from the high altitude of the clouds."

"Eh?!"

The next moment, Unlike Ning Zhuo reveals a look of surprise.

Dark light shines on his body, and a gust of Yin wind is generated out of thin air, wrapping around his limbs.

This scene makes Unlike Ning Zhuo feel familiar; this is the Night Wandering God Art exerting its effect!

"So much time has passed, I didn't expect this Night Wandering God Art to still..."

"... be here."

"The Night Wandering God we invited is not simple!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo no longer worries about the Qingjiao Army's situation.

They rushed into the clouds relying on the Night Wandering God Art. It was only when they entered the black cloud battlefield that the enemy activated the great array, suppressing the Night Wandering God Art, so that the entire Qingjiao Army could only walk.

But now, most of the Heaven-Phase Array has been destroyed, leaving only the core part of the sacrificial altar.

And on the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord's side, suffering from the Silent Buddha silhouette's attack, he has no time to care about anything else, so the Qingjiao Army is no longer suppressed and once again possesses the ability to fly.

"Seeing Qing Chi, lead the Qingjiao Army and fly down. It's too dangerous here!" Unlike Ning Zhuo orders Seeing Qing Chi from afar via Human Life Hanging by a Thread.

The Qingjiao Army is still too fragile.

In a decisive battle of this scale, the entire army, except for playing a role at the very beginning, can only be reduced to a provider of military force for the rest of the time.

If they are slightly unlucky and get grazed by a God Transformation level move, there is a possibility of the entire army being wiped out.

Not to mention this, just the Night Wandering God Art—who knows when it will be exhausted? Then, except for the Golden Core level and individual cultivators in the Qingjiao Army, the rest of the cultivators might all fall to their deaths.

Unlike Ning Zhuo still needs to provide military force, so letting them go down first is a prudent move.

Seeing Qing Chi immediately obeys, puts away the sacrificial military camp, and throws it to Jiao Jiao Masheng's father.

She escorts the Qingjiao Army down, and halfway, she entrusts the army to Jiao Jiao Masheng's father, then flies up and rushes back.

"Seeing Qing Chi, listen to me..." Unlike Ning Zhuo immediately senses Seeing Qing Chi's change via Human Life Hanging by a Thread.

Seeing Qing Chi's eyes are like fire, her attitude incomparably firm: "I won't! I want revenge, to make the Wangchuan Prefecture Lord pay a bloody price."

"And..."

"Little Ma, I only have you left. I want to help you and fight side by side with you!"

"Even if it means death, we will Zhao Die together!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo's heart trembles slightly, his face showing a complex expression. ===== CHAPTER 671 =====