NOVPUB"Dare to obstruct me? Ten Directions Demon Lord, you have quite the audacity!"
Emperor Fusheng bellowed, the Strength in his palm growing ever stronger, as the Space above the Ten Directions Demon Realm seemed to be flattened into two dimensions.
In the refracted Space, one could vaguely see a middle-aged man with a stern brow playing chess with another handsome middle-aged man by the pond. His figure hadn’t even moved; the palm imprint before them was merely from his casual exertion of Strength earlier.
"So powerful..."
The Demon Lord’s face turned green.
He had long known Emperor Fusheng was strong, but hadn’t expected this strength, that the man, miles away in the royal palace, could casually issue a palm strike that not only broke through the constraints of Space, but even his full effort combined with the Ten Directions Grinding Seal couldn’t withstand.
Of course, this also included the Buddha’s Strength, equivalent to the joint effort of two of the best experts of the current age against just him.
"Four Great Demon Emperors, form the formation!"
Knowing he wouldn’t be able to fend off the strike with his own Strength, risking falling instantly, the Ten Directions Demon Lord cast aside all thoughts, uttering a low shout, and an eerie sound wave resonated throughout the Demon Realm. In an instant, a twisted force shot towards four directions.
Whirr Whirr Whirr Whirr!
The Four Great Demon Emperors: Blood Venerate Demon Emperor, Myriad Poison Demon Emperor, Soul Evil Demon Emperor, Ghost Shadow Demon Emperor, simultaneously appeared below, taking positions in the east, south, west, and north, forming a special formation.
Ten Directions Demon Realm Four Symbols Eight Wilderness Formation!
Boom!
With the intervention of the Four Great Demon Emperors, the rapidly descending palm imprint involuntarily stopped mid-air. Although everyone struggled, it managed to fend off the strike.
"This..."
From the Buddha’s inability to block to the emergence of the Four Great Demon Emperors, although sounding complex, it all happened within a mere breath, causing Zhang Xuan hiding not far from the Spirit-Lan Butterfly not to dare breathe out.
These people were too powerful!
Even if he possessed the Eternal Heart and had comprehended the First Level Destiny, he couldn’t withstand even half a move against these attacks.
"Good opportunity!"
Unlike Zhang Xuan’s shock, seeing the Four Great Demon Venerables, Demon Lord, Buddha, and Emperor Fusheng locked in intense battle, Feng Yuanping knew his chance had come, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes as he rushed straight towards the Spirit-Lan Butterfly.
"Wind Hall Master, you’re snatching the Buddhist Supreme Treasure? Are you seeking a complete break with the Buddhist Sect?"
The Buddha roared furiously, shaking his arms, the Kasaya on his body flew out, its radiant treasures like a falling Star River.
Star River Kasaya!
One of the Buddha’s strongest supreme treasures, its power not inferior to the Purple Gold Alms Bowl, perhaps even superior.
In the world, besides the royalty of Tianli, the Wanxiang Sect, and the Ten Thousand Treasures Ascending Storey, probably the Buddhist Sect had the most artifacts.
Relying on millions of devout followers, its wealth was incredibly vast.
Knowing all sentiment must be thrown aside to deal with Feng Yuanping, the Buddha hesitated not for a moment, immediately deploying this powerful celestial treasure.
As the Kasaya fell, the entire Ten Directions Demon Realm seemed to plunge into a dazzling Star River, its direction lost, the nearby peaks and the Spirit-Lan Butterfly growing upon them, as if swallowed by a mire, unable to be found again.
It’s precisely the unique ability of the Star River Kasaya, confinement!
"You think such tricks can trap me, Buddha? Are you underestimating yourself too much or undervaluing my Soul Division too much? Soul Division descends!" 𝚗ovp𝚞b.𝚌om
With the Nine Nether Soul Crown on his head, Feng Yuanping shouted mightily, as a magnificent palace emerged in the Phantasm Space, the strongest celestial treasure of the Soul Division, crafted from the strongest Soul Bone by generations of Hall Masters, the Supreme Divine Weapon, Nine Nether Soul Domain!
As the Soul Division descended, like a lantern tearing through the darkness, the previously unnoticed Spirit-Lan Butterfly emitted a dim glow, appearing nearby.
Now, the clouds shimmered with radiance, the Strength surging like waves, evidently fully matured.
"Hahaha, I’ll be taking this!"
In a breath, Feng Yuanping had arrived, disregarding the crowd’s expressions, his palm suddenly enlarging, fiercely grasping.
Whizz!
The next moment, this supreme medicinal material was pinched in his palm, tossed lightly, and thrown into the Soul Division.
"Hand it over..."
Unanticipated at his speed, the Buddha was almost exploding with anger, shouting furiously: "Where are the Bodhisattvas?"
Knowing that relying solely on his Strength, he wouldn’t be able to fend off the Demon Lord and the Four Great Demon Emperors, much less snatch back the medicinal material, the Buddha gently slashed, the Space rippling like water, and eight Bodhisattvas suddenly appeared.
"Amitabha, daring to strike against the Buddhist Sect, the Demon Clan shall perish!"
"The Demon Clan has committed many evils, it’s time to submit to the Buddhist Sect..."
Silent Extinction Nirvana Bodhisattva, Reincarnation Guide Bodhisattva, and others suddenly emerged, each manifesting their Buddha images, simultaneously striking. The Four Great Demon Emperors could no longer persist, and Space shattered instantly.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
The Strength of the eight Bodhisattvas immediately became the straw that broke the camel’s back. The Four Great Demon Emperors couldn’t endure at all, spitting blood one after another.
"You’re disrupting my chess game!"
At that moment, Emperor Fusheng in the royal palace, displeased, casually picked up a chess piece, tossing it across the Sky.
Whoosh!
The chess piece suddenly expanded, descending like a mainland turning over.
The heavens as the board, beings as the pieces!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
This particular chess piece didn’t aid the Buddha but executed an indiscriminate attack, swiftly falling, with Soul Evil Demon Emperor, Ghost Shadow Demon Emperor, along with Great Wish Nether King Bodhisattva, Infinite Light Bodhisattva bearing the brunt, failing to withstand the splendid Strength, exploding instantly.
"Emperor Fusheng, what are you doing?"
The Buddha cried out with rage.
He had only eight Bodhisattvas seated under him, yet unexpectedly, two exploded from a single chess piece strike, leading to a scenario where even if they weren’t indestructible, they were gravely hurt, requiring a hundred years to heal completely.
After all, without the Eternal Heart, the speed of transporting Strength wasn’t fast, one’s cultivation mainly accumulated over time.
"Nothing much, that earlier palm was to aid you. I, Emperor Fusheng, repay favors with favors. This chess piece was because I repay revenge with revenge, Yuan Qing, even if erring, is the Crown Prince of Tianli. Not someone, a mere minister, you can dispute."
Emperor Fusheng’s calm voice came through.
Even if Yuan Qing truly erred, he’s still the Crown Prince. Aiding you was because of your Buddha Lord face, killing your two Bodhisattvas was to convey that the world is under my command, at Fusheng Emperor’s, you amount to nothing!
Poof!
Unexpectedly Emperor Fusheng acted this way, the earlier thrill left the Buddha’s expression, a white face spat out fresh blood.
In the Demon Lord’s domain, battling the Demon Lord, even if aggressive, he was already hurt.
"Farewell, everyone!"
Seeing both sides suddenly fighting at a crucial moment, Feng Yuanping realized his opportunity had arrived. He dismissed further talk, grabbing the air, a fissure appeared in Space, and he drilled straight through, vanishing instantly.
The Spirit-Lan Butterfly, awaited and designed for so long, was unexpectedly carried off by him like a fisherman.
"Finished..."
Zhang Xuan’s face changed, wanting to chase but stopping just as he was about to, when the butterflies that had been fluttering around the Spirit-Lan Butterfly suddenly appeared where he was hiding, gently landing on his forehead, instantly transforming into a stream of energy, drilling inside, and vanishing in a flash.
