Chapter 298

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"This time the strength limit is set to Daluo; why have you appeared?"

"The Human Emperor can be so arrogant, treating restrictions as nothing?!"

Jin Chanzi saw the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha remain silent.

He could only speak up, placing a hat on the Human Emperor.

"A stinking bug, when is it your turn to speak?"

Yinglong gave a sidelong glance, mocking and disdainful.

"I came merely to suppress the formation, to guard my kin; what business is it of yours!"

Jin Chanzi's complexion changed, alternating between blue and green!

But the opposite side obviously had no intention of giving him time to ease up! Yinglong waved his hand and casually ordered: "Kill them!"

No nonsense at all! Close combat engaged!

Wind Lord and Rain Master immediately appeared, taking control of the field! Wind and rain intertwined, thunderclouds densely covered! Lightning and rain mutually moistened, forming heavenly-earth connecting thunder pillars! Repeated Kui drum sounds like thunder, affecting both sides differently! Human experts' fighting spirit surged, momentum growing stronger step by step! Yet the Buddhist arhats unconsciously retreated! "Hah, humans truly have no regard for rules!"

"Without uttering half a word, you already wish to kill!"

But Guanyin acted in time, raising the pure jade vase and dispensing myriad pearl dew!

The pearl dew moistens people's hearts, having the effect of calming souls and nourishing spirits!

The Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha was affected, his body trembled, and his gaze only then became clear again!

He forced himself not to look at Yinglong, lowly shouting the order: "Form the formation!"

The arhats each took up their demon-subduing staffs!

The staff shadows swayed, faint and endless! The massive golden light points brewed, as if a second round of scorching sun rose between heaven and earth!

The scorching sun collided with the thunderclouds, emitting a world-shaking roar!

All the heavenly thunder pillars were drawn by the staff shadows! The flowing, shuttling electric light was dazzling to the point of being unbearable to look at!

Many arhats felt numbness in their arms, as electric light intertwined with Buddhist light on their bodies!

Unable to move themselves, they condensed their merit true forms and lunged at the strong ones, guiding and assisting! In all directions!

A thousand-strong regiment appeared; these are Xuanyuan's last reserves!

Compared to its peak, when the tiger-and-wolf troops easily exceeded a hundred thousand! Each person possessed divine power!

Heavenly Court, the West, even remnants of the Wu tribe and bandits of the Yao tribe! In the chaos, every side eyed the humans hungrily! Without this foundation, humanity would long have lacked the vigor to contend with heaven and earth!

Unfortunately!

Human immortals and sages are trapped in the Fire Cloud Cave, with no successors! The legion that once exceeded a hundred thousand at its peak now numbers only a thousand! Yet their strength has all increased!

Through the grind of time, even the weakest now are heavenly immortals; the numbers of true immortals and mystic immortals are about half! There are even a few golden immortals and Taiyi, displaying the bearing of heroes!

Yet even so, in hard strength they still lag far behind! The lowest among the Buddhist thousand-strong vajras are golden immortals, their quality far surpassing that of human commanders!

However, how could those arhats and vajras who have hardly ever fought in brawls or wars compare to these fierce generals who have carved their way through blood and carnage

The ring-pommel great saber and the demon-subduing staff clashed!

The Dharma Aspect of Heaven and Earth was locked with a dismemberment chain! Instantly, heaven and earth fell into chaos! Jin Chanzi stirred his mouth, as if a cicada's chirp arose!

The cicada's chirp was like a sharp blade, having the effect of stripping souls and pulling out bones!

Falling into the ears of the human experts, it instantly caused many to suffer unbearable headaches! The previously stalemated battle gradually began to tilt to one side! "Shut up, you!"

The drought demon let out a piercing whistle, yellow sand filling the sky beneath her feet, then she enveloped Jin Chanzi's whole body! "What is there to say with the dead!" Guanyin hurried to help, but was intercepted by the Wind Lord and Rain Master descending from the heavens!

The bursting aura condensed into a beam in an instant! The heavenly fierce winds turned into wind blades!

All heavenly thunder converged into a point! In an instant, Guanyin was beaten back step by step, in a sorry state! As for the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, opposite him, Xuanyuan's Ten Commanders, six of them rested on their halberds!

Even with his power, he could barely protect himself, unable to aid others! However, the threat is not great either!

At the same time, one could feel, from afar, the leisurely sounds of Buddhist music!

It seemed as if golden lotuses gathered, spreading across the azure sky! The thousand-strong vajras, how could they merely be the accumulation of countless years in the West!

This is merely a small part that has appeared now! "Should we send out bodhisattvas?"

Jieyin frowned, weighing the options!

They are not like Xuanyuan, that madman, who acts without considering consequences at all!

Humanity holds the Seven Calamities in hand; even if one is reduced, there are still six!

Must his power be exhausted completely at this moment?

The other two Human Emperors have lived longer than his years, and their reserves have suffered even greater losses!

Xuanyuan's reserves probably already account for forty percent of humanity's share!

If his reserves were all lost here, the remaining sixty percent would have to bear five calamities!

Isn't defeat then certain? Likewise, the Western Three Saints also need to consider the various tribulations to come!

Humanity only needs to consider five times, yet they still have seventy-nine calamities left!

Which of the Chan and Jiao teachings is not committing all their elite forces!

Moreover, the Wu tribe's madmen, even the ten halls of Yama have rolled up their sleeves and joined the battle!

If insufficient strength is reserved, later successive defeats will be vastly more important than the outcome of this very battle! The Western Three Saints hesitated, in the midst of their doubt! The battlefield below, the situation suddenly changed!

Originally many experts who served the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha were instantly cut in half! They all surrounded Jin Chanzi! The drought demon is originally the ancestor of the drought zombies! Having died once, she returned to life!

Xuanyuan, without regard for cost, used the Dao One Pill to restore its consciousness, causing it to completely devour the soul of the roar!

After complete fusion, the drought demon at peak strength can rival Jin Chanzi at his peak!

But Jin Chanzi has only recovered his cultivation for less than a hundred years, his past memories incomplete! His strength has only recovered to mid-Daluo, naturally being overwhelmed to the point of misery by the drought demon alone!

The arrival of the three strong ones was instantly like the final straw that broke the camel's back! In an instant!

Jin Chanzi's flesh was struck, producing hole after hole of blood! His Dharma Aspect golden body shattered!

Qi began to wane! Even if the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha wanted to lend aid, but which of the other three is weak? Can't kill a person, and can't even hold them?

He could only watch helplessly as bloodstains grew ever denser on Jin Chanzi's body!

"You plague-stricken monkey, how long will you keep watching!"

Guanyin's expression turned angry as she shouted loudly!

The Sage's reinforcements were slow to arrive, she had largely understood the intentions of those three! But she couldn't just stand by and watch things collapse! First find a helper, then come! "Isn't it you who called Old Sun to wait on Two Realms Mountain, turning into a tribulation that sends you through the passage?"

A voice of wanton disregard echoed! The Six-Eared Macaque revealed his form, a wild, unrestrained smile on his face! After repeated breakthroughs, sowing the seeds of the Great Dao, being favored by the Demon Emperor and receiving strong support, he later obtained the Westward Journey path of the tenth-grade elixir for revenge! The Six-Eared Macaque's years of gloom have been swept away recently!

In a vague moment, he actually saw a side more similar to Sun Wukong's! He held aloft a thick black iron staff, which came crashing down straight!

"Hey!"

"Monster, release my junior fellow disciple!"

(End of Chapter)