Chapter 525: Final Showdown 5: Who Dare Touch My Disciple?!

Wait for him to break through, then seize his Dao Fruit!

The many elders of Bodhi Temple stared fixedly at Wu Wo.

They were shocked by the aura emanating from Wu Wo.

A white-haired Buddhist cultivator noticed the clue.

His other cultivation method is definitely the High Star Supreme Rank!

Within this method, the aura of the 'Self' surges.

Self!

Everyone was stunned.

You should know that even in the Buddhist path, there are many methods and profound mysteries.

Such as karma, such as the 'Self', such as reincarnation...

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator said, 'In the Cold Mountain Temple within the First Star Ring, I recall there was an Ancestor Ancestor Realm Buddhist cultivator who cultivated the Dao of the Self.'

Everyone looked toward the white-haired Buddhist cultivator.

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator continued, 'What is an Ancestor Ancestor? Anyone who can establish a teaching and be called an ancestor! And the Ancestor Realm almost represents the pinnacle of Dao Fruit achieved in the Fallen Star Sea.'

Once the Dao of the Self is accomplished, others cannot destroy it! Prove the Self upon the starry sky!

Another plump Buddhist cultivator said, 'Our Bodhi Temple has been in decline for a long time; perhaps we can contact Cold Mountain Temple? If Wu Wo is refined by us, we would merely increase our Buddhist nature a little. But if the Ancestor Ancestor Realm cultivator of Cold Mountain Temple takes notice, then our Bodhi Temple could rise from this!'

Master Xiuzhi felt somewhat excited.

First Star Ring!

If we gain the approval of a powerful Ancestor Ancestor Realm cultivator, we can roam freely beyond the First Star Ring of the Fallen Star Sea!

But soon.

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator's expression darkened somewhat: 'The First Star Ring is like a high wall; we cannot reach it at all. At most, our Bodhi Temple can only contact the Heavenly Dawn Empire of the Third Star Ring.'

The Heavenly Dawn Empire is the power behind the Rising Cloud Holy Land!

This is the hegemon of the Third Star Ring!

The plump Buddhist cultivator said, 'Then that's all we can do; let's contact the Heavenly Dawn Empire and have them try to reach Cold Mountain Temple!'

Everyone said, 'We have no choice but to do so.'

Next, everyone continued to stare at Wu Wo.

Half a day later.

The golden light on Wu Wo's body gradually dimmed, and his aura stabilized.

He comprehended.

Although he did not fully comprehend the Dao of the Self.

But he also gained some harvest!

The karmic threads on his body have become much dimmer!

Wu Wo murmured to himself, 'It turns out the Nirvana Sutra cannot completely sever the traces of the past.'

He originally thought he could use the Nirvana Sutra to sever all traces of the Dao of One.

But he cannot!

At this moment.

Master Xiuzhi looked down at Wu Wo and said, 'Wu Wo, long time no see.'

Wu Wo nodded; he had already met Master Xiuzhi several eons ago.

The plump Buddhist cultivator curled the corner of his mouth into a mysterious smile: 'Wu Wo, lend me your strength. Come with us.'

Saying that, he directly slapped his big hand toward Wu Wo!

Boom—

A golden giant handprint directly shrouded Above the Void, blocking the sky and covering the sun, emitting brilliant Buddhist light, as vast as a great domain!

Five Star Supreme!

Even as strong as Wu Wo, he also felt a hint of pressure!

One Star, One World!

But thanks to the support of the Wu Wo Scripture, he did not quickly succumb!

In the next instant.

With a thought, Wu Wo's hand directly produced a Vajra Pestle!

Star Venerable Realm Spiritual Weapon!

Now a layer of seal has been undone!

Wu Wo directly swung the Vajra Pestle; brilliant Buddhist light surged from his surroundings, his monk's robe continually billowed, and countless Buddhist profound mysteries transformed into phantoms that endlessly entwined, looking extremely profound.

Boom—

Wu Wo horizontally struck the Void; terrifying power turned into a golden river, shooting directly at the plump Buddhist cultivator.

The plump Buddhist cultivator's giant handprint was directly shattered, and the endless brilliant spiritual patterns became very dim.

Pfft!

He directly spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his body toppling backward!

Severe injury!

The plump Buddhist cultivator stared at Wu Wo in utter shock: 'What kind of Spiritual Weapon is this?'

The other people of Bodhi Temple were also stunned.

The Spiritual Weapon in Wu Wo's hand is stronger than any Spiritual Treasure possessed by anyone present!

On the ground, the crowd of Spirit Mountain Temple directly turned to stone.

Master Minghui's face was filled with utter disbelief!

What's the situation?

Wu Wo actually defeated all the experts of Bodhi Temple!

How is this possible!

You should know that, in the eyes of everyone at Ling Shan Temple, the experts of Bodhi Temple tower over this realm!

Completely unbeatable!

Wu Wo's current strength is too terrifying!

Whether it's combat power or Buddhist Dao insight!

At this moment.

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator stepped into the void and rose, his eyes flashing with greed, 'Where did you get this Spiritual Weapon? As far as I know, the Primordial Realm cannot produce such a Spiritual Weapon! This Spiritual Weapon is likely a Nine-Star Supreme Weapon!'

Nine-Star Supreme Weapon!

Master Xiuzhi and the others were instantly petrified!

Even Bodhi Temple's strongest Spiritual Weapon lacks this grade!

Wu Wo looked at the white-haired Buddhist cultivator with disappointment, 'Greed! Ignorance! Anger! A Buddhist cultivator who has reached the Supreme should have an invincible mind, but I never expected you Bodhi Temple folks to be even worse than Master Minghui.'

Upon hearing this, everyone from Bodhi Temple's faces turned grim.

They have fallen prey to greed.

But faced with such a supreme treasure, who could stay unmoved?

Even the great Buddha of the Ancient Ancestor Realm of Han Shan Temple has distracting thoughts!

Master Minghui lowered his head and muttered a curse, 'Wu Wo, you... you're praising me to death!'

At this moment.

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator snorted coldly, 'More talk is useless; hand over this Spiritual Weapon and come with us!'

He stirred his thoughts.

The entire Western Desert underwent a terrifying transformation!

Numerous sand dunes in the Western Desert began to surge, and all the sand particles started gathering toward Above the Void.

Sand gathered into a tower!

All beings in the Western Desert stared in utter shock at the void.

This is the most terrifying sight they have ever witnessed!

Under the urging of the white-haired Buddhist cultivator, all the sand particles, as if alive, gathered into a desert giant—a huge Buddhist cultivator shining with golden light!

Everyone was shocked—this is what a true powerhouse looks like!

The huge sand-dust Buddhist cultivator surged with terrifying power, sweeping a massive hand down to crush Wu Wo.

The terrifying pressure washed over Wu Wo like a tide!

This is crushing power!

Wu Wo gripped the Vajra Pestle, but was continually shoved back.

One thousand zhang!

Ten thousand zhang!

One hundred thousand zhang!

Wu Wo spat a mouthful of essence blood and was blown back one hundred thousand zhang!

Just as he tried to forcefully break the second seal on the Vajra Pestle, Lu Xuan's voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"Who dares to bully my disciple?"

This voice rang out!

This stretch of heaven and earth fell silent.

Just because that huge sand-dust Buddhist cultivator actually halted!

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator, somewhat shocked, looked behind Wu Wo.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Lu Xuan, clad in a white robe, slowly stepped out from a void rift, his body suffused with a faint divine glow, like a divine king, his expression calm and carefree.

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator furrowed his brows slightly, 'Master? You're Wu Wo's master? You look no better than this!'

Although he couldn't discern Lu Xuan's cultivation, the flaws on Lu Xuan's body were all too apparent!

A true powerhouse bears no flaws!

Thinking of this,

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator stirred his thoughts, and the huge sand-dust giant surged forward, shaking heaven and earth as the entire Western Desert roiled.

It lunged at Lu Xuan!

Wu Wo laughed.

Bodhi Temple has made an utterly wrong choice!

The white-haired Buddhist cultivator snorted coldly, 'Accept death!'

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