Chapter 233: Buddha

The voice was cold, devoid of any emotional color.

Everyone looked up at the sky; what kind of terrifying monster was coming to greet them?

What would become of fate?

In an instant.

Golden radiance illuminated the entire Jing Country.

Qiyuan World, Jiuzhou, and Shenxu were all filled with the golden radiance.

A towering figure, spanning the Three Realms, appeared in everyone's eyes.

Buddhist chants lingered, and light shone brilliantly.

White robes and a Buddhist monk's robe, a golden wheel hanging upside down, and the invisible crown mark.

A white jade tuft between the brows, like fine silk, was the white tuft mark.

In the left eye, fresh blood flowed, showing great mercy and compassion.

In the right eye, it was pitch black, with eyes wide open in anger.

One hand held in a palm-up gesture, the Great Buddha stood in the sky, without a crown.

This was the World-Ending Fiend!

This was the first time the World-Ending Fiend had fully revealed its form.

Jing Country.

In the conference room, A Qing opened his eyes, a look of pain appearing in them.

"Buddha Lord!!!"

He had not expected that the World-Ending Fiend descending upon this world would actually be the Buddha Lord!

Anger, sorrow... countless thoughts surged into his heart.

"Why did it have to be the Buddha Lord!"

A Qing knew he would die, but dying at the hands of the Buddha Lord was the last thing he wanted.

That Great Buddha, so compassionate and benevolent, had once severed his own arm to save the common people by making a wager with a Main God.

Now, he had actually been transformed into a World-Ending Fiend to destroy the world.

A once-great Ninth Tier existence had now been refined into a War Beast.

The pain and despair in A Qing's heart continued to spread.

That sense of powerlessness was the same as when he had fled the Wuliang Realm.

A Qing was originally a young novice monk from Wuliang Mountain in the Wuliang Realm.

The Wuliang Realm was a Small Thousand World.

A world like the Qiyuan World was a single world.

Approximately one thousand single worlds would form a Small Thousand World.

A Small Thousand World could support the birth of a Ninth Tier existence.

The Buddha Lord was the only Ninth Tier existence in the Wuliang Realm.

In the Wuliang Realm, Buddha light shone everywhere, and it enjoyed eternal peace.

However, one day, an alien chaos erupted.

Powerful aliens appeared, descending upon the Wuliang Realm with many terrifying beings.

As it turned out, the Wuliang Realm had long been in a fallen zone.

The two sides did not engage in a great war, but instead started a game.

A Qing's senior brother represented the Wuliang Realm in the game, but he lost.

According to the rules of the game, the Wuliang Realm... was destroyed.

The Buddha Lord was refined by the powerful aliens into... a War Beast.

Ninth Tier is a Main God.

The Buddha Lord was a Ninth Tier existence, yet he could not escape the fate of being refined into a War Beast.

What utter despair this was!

In the end, A Qing relied on the Tulu Ancient Book to luckily escape with his life, crossing time and space to come to the Qiyuan World to live another life.

He had never thought he would see the Buddha Lord again, let alone under these circumstances.

In the room, Qian Miaomiao looked at that Buddha, a trace of despair appearing in her eyes.

Just by glancing at that Buddha once, she understood that it was impossible to defeat.

That vastness, that profundity—even the radiance of gods was not one ten-thousandth of it.

Zhu Yan sat in her chair, her gaze flickering: "Attack?"

She thought of the Dragon Emperor.

Back then, the Dragon Emperor must have encountered such a desperate situation, right?

The Transcendental present were silent, all looking at A Qing.

A Qing was the most powerful Transcendental present, and his strength was nearly that of a god.

At this moment, A Qing no longer had his original composure; he was dejected, his eyes filled with despair: "There are sixty breaths left... we..."

He had seen the end of the world before.

At this moment, he could not speak.

Zhu Yan glanced at A Qing; she did not know why he had become like this.

However, she did not delve into it.

At a time like this, questioning was useless.

She was just preparing to speak when, suddenly, the entire conference room erupted in a boil.

"Look quickly, a god has made a move!"

Everyone immediately raised their heads to look at the sky.

They saw that, above the Heavenly Vault, a god had rushed toward that Buddha from an unknown place.

That was a god from Shenxu; ever since the Five Directions God Kingdom shattered, he had been insane and acting in a Ghost-like manner, and the other gods could not determine which god he was.

As soon as the World-Ending Calamity appeared in the world, he laughed loudly and soared into the sky from Shenxu.

"Yaah!"

That god, his entire body radiating a cyan color, rushed toward the towering Buddha.

"It is the Green Emperor!" Within Shenxu, someone recognized that god and was filled with astonishment.

The Green Emperor was one of the five God Lords of the Five Directions God Kingdom, and his strength was at the peak of a Middle God.

Among the gods present, only the Immortal Lord could suppress him.

The Five Directions God Kingdom collapsed; how did he not fall?

At this moment, the Green Emperor rushed toward the World-Ending Calamity.

The madness from just a moment ago vanished, transforming into refinement.

It was as if one could see a massive Green Lotus breaking free within the Void.

Its branches grew nine leaves, the cyan leaves covering the sky.

Divine light swirled around it, brimming with vitality.

The Green Emperor burned his own God Position, transforming it into his strongest strike.

The Green Lotus continuously spread and surged, seemingly wanting to wrap the entire World-Ending Calamity within it.

"This strike is enough to injure an Upper God." The Immortal Lord's eyes were filled with shock and gravity.

The Green Emperor used his own death to unleash his strongest strike.

However, the World-Ending Calamity did not make any movement at all.

A faint ray of light erupted from the right eye of the World-Ending Calamity.

A power belonging to a higher status, ignoring time and space, fell straight onto the Green Lotus.

The Gold light touched the Green Lotus.

It burned instantly.

Those sky-covering branches and cyan leaves were instantly assimilated by the Gold.

In less than a single breath of time, the entire Green Lotus turned into a cyan color.

All vitality was exhausted at this moment.

It fractured and turned to ash.

The Green Emperor fell.

"Sigh." The Immortal Lord let out a sigh.

He knew the Green Emperor would fall, but he did not expect the fall to be so simple.

It did not even cause the slightest injury to the World-Ending Calamity.

In Jing Country, the humans who had just rekindled hope fell into despair, clutching their heads and weeping.

Gods!

Before that Buddha, they were but the glow of fireflies.

A Qing's expression was dim: "Even if they are gods, before the Buddha Lord, they are nothing but dust in the palm."

In Jiuzhou, Shi Qing was silent; that scene also fell into the eyes of everyone in Jiuzhou.

Gods, stronger than True Immortals, were Venerable Immortals.

Yet, before that World-Ending Calamity, they were also fragile and unable to withstand a single blow.

This crisis was even more terrifying and despair-inducing than the Ghost Immortals of the past.

The Buddha had no top, one hand raised.

He made no movement.

However, all the gods knew that he was brewing a world-ending strike.

Once the strike was unleashed, billions would die without survival, and even the world would shatter.

The Immortal Lord's eyes were filled with despair: "It is time to strike!"

No matter what, things had reached this point, and they could only fight.

If one does not die in battle, one dies in battle anyway!

It is better to die with dignity; perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

The gods present felt sorrow in their hearts.

At this moment, there was no other way but to fight.

"I ask Hong Yin to open the God Kingdom and join us in Slay-ing the World-Ending Calamity!" The Immortal Lord spoke, looking toward Hong Yin.

Within the God Kingdom, there were still thousands of gods.

Although these thousands of gods could not possibly Slay the World-Ending Calamity, but... causing a little injury should be fine, right?

At this moment, Hong Yin looked at that Buddha, but in her eyes, there was a rare lack of fear, replaced instead by a fanatical expression.

"The God Lord... has returned."

"What?" The Xiang Family ancestor was pleasantly surprised.

He did not expect that, before dying, he would actually be able to see Xiang Long.

This life could be considered without regrets.

Xiang Qi sighed leisurely; as expected, Xiang Long had come after all.

Last time they campaigned against the Ghost, he had not been absent either.

This time, naturally, he would not be either.

The other gods all looked up at the sky, yet they could not find the figure of Lin Chao at all.

Just at this moment, a majestic voice resounded through Shenxu, resounded through Jing Country, and spread across Jiuzhou.

"I act as the general; are you gods willing to act as pawns, to join me in exterminating the world-ending fiend?"

"I am willing!" Hong Yin did not have any hesitation.

"I am willing!" Yuan Kong spoke, he always smiling happily.

"Willing to fight!" Pan looked up, his eyes filled with sharpness.

Ten thousand years ago, he had not been able to fight side-by-side with Xiang Long.

This time, let it serve to make up for the regret of the past.

"Willing to fight!" the Immortal Lord agreed.

Of the gods in Shenxu, not one who was still alive refused at this moment.

Jing Country.

A sharp look appeared in the eyes of Qian Miaomiao.

"This voice..."

So familiar.

Zhu Yan was excited: "The gods... are actually still alive!"

A Qing shook his head, without speaking.

In Jing Country, countless people cheered.

However, most people understood that there was still no hope.

Back then, the world-ending fiend had already caused the God Kingdom to collapse.

Could the gods alive now defeat the world-ending fiend?

The hope was slim.

In Ge'en City, Fang Yuan sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Am I hallucinating? This voice..."

This voice was simply too similar to Feng Yan's.

Had his brother secretly become a god?

Recalling the events encountered in the small town back then, and combining it with someone achieving godhood in the Ghost Domain.

Fang Yuan was incomparably shocked.

His brother... had become a god?

Only, even if he had become a god, could he defeat that terrifying world-ending fiend?

Above the Heavenly Vault, Lin Chao's gaze was solemn.

The pressure the world-ending fiend gave him was immense, one could even say boundless.

The feeling it gave him was simply not of the same status.

After fusing with the body of the defeated dragon, he understood that this was the Ninth Tier.

But, it was also not the Ninth Tier.

"Open the God Kingdom completely!"

Lin Chao spoke.

In an instant, the God Kingdom that the Ghost Domain had transformed into had its crystal walls shatter at this moment.

Countless divine lights burst forth at this moment.

It was as if all the Water in the vast ocean was surging, blocked and rushing through a river.

The divine light was like a sea, and the sky was filled with radiance.

In the Ghost Domain, countless points of light were exposed to the eyes of the world.

Countless, impossible to see through.

Dense and numerous, filling the sky and covering the earth, a mountain of gods and a sea of gods!

Each of these points of light represented a god.

The gods in the Ghost Domain were finally completely displayed before everyone's eyes.

The Immortal Lord was completely stunned.

Wei An was dumbfounded.

The nightingale of Jiuzhou was stupefied.

Qian Miaomiao covered her mouth.

The Dawn Bringer named A Qing was also dumbfounded for the first time.

Even the Buddhas of the Wuliang Realm could not possibly be this numerous, right?

A hallucination?

How could a single world have so many gods appear?

At this moment, all the gods in the Ghost Domain, each with a towering figure, knelt on one knee.

They looked toward that voice on the Heavenly Vault, offering their loyalty.

"Willing to fight for the God Lord!"

"Willing to fight for the God Lord!"

The voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

Even the gods were shaken by this voice.

One god is not enough, what about ten? A hundred? Ten thousand?

What about more?

Lin Chao's gaze was cold and stern as he looked at the figure without a top: "The Azure Emperor burned his God Position, yet failed to harm you in the slightest!"

He took a step forward.

"Today, I use the Million Gods as pawns; can I execute you in Jiu You?"

PS: Afraid I won't be able to finish tomorrow, so I'm updating an extra chapter. It's not written well, a bit of Water, I hope you'll forgive me.

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