Slaughtering Grandmasters, Laozi Transforms into Buddha
Waiting Area.
Noisy, bustling, with people coming and going.
But then, the noise suddenly fell silent.
Subconsciously, gazes were cast toward the thirty spaceships on the distant wasteland.
"What happened?"
Someone whispered in surprise as they saw all thirty spaceships illuminated with blazing light, and massive beams of light bombarded the distant horizon.
The earth trembled slightly, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose into the sky, forming a huge curtain of smoke and dust!
The Space-Air Fleet's main guns fired salvos again and again, even though they were dozens of kilometers away from the Waiting Area.
But those in the Waiting Area could still feel the ground trembling!
Even a martial arts master who had undergone liver surgery and could see hundreds of miles away would suddenly have his pupils contract.
"What is that??"
He, they.
Looking dozens of miles away, amidst a maze of terrifying beams of light, one could see... a skeleton?
Right.
A blood-red skeleton shot into the sky and crashed into a spaceship.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
A massive explosion occurred inside the spaceship, seemingly swept away by an unparalleled force, tearing the entire spaceship apart!
'Thud!'
In the Waiting Area, powerful individuals from all over the country swallowed hard.
"A skeleton torn apart a spaceship?" someone murmured to themselves.
They saw the blood-red skeleton leap out from the wreckage of the crashed spaceship and disappear into another spaceship.
A few breaths later, the spaceship exploded into a firework!
Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth!
Spaceships exploded into fireworks.
"Wrong!"
A grandmaster from the Golden City exclaimed in surprise:
"What are those??"
In the Waiting Area, Martial Arts Master and grandmasters strained their eyes, only to be horrified to discover that within each of the destroyed spaceships...
One after another, figures crawled out!
No!
It's not a human figure!
They were rows and rows of Ghastly Skeleton!
The sound of explosions continued to echo in the sky, and only the last main ship remained of the Space-Air Fleet.
The crimson skeleton stepped through the void and entered the flagship.
'Boom!'
The main ship tore apart instantly, and one colossal Dharma image after another emerged, more than thirty Dharma images, each two hundred meters in size, filling the sky, with one even reaching a thousand meters in length!
"A battle of such scale between grandmasters," someone whispered, their excitement palpable, their eyes burning with fervor—a sight rarely seen in a century!
However, those skeletons
What exactly is it?
This idea popped into the minds of countless people.
Meanwhile, on the horizon.
Thirty-one Dharma forms stretched across the sky, with the leading Dharma form standing a thousand meters tall, clearly a grandmaster who had ignited the Qi and Blood Furnace Fire!
He was the Captain General of the Action Detachment.
"Grab it, don't kill it."
Captain General spoke, the thousand-meter-tall Dharma Image also spoke in unison, the enormous heavenly sound echoing, and the clouds and mist churned like the ocean tide!
Facing the thirty-one colossal Dharma forms, the plague demon remained utterly calm.
The body of the Plague Demon was originally a Ghastly Skeleton at the level of a Martial Arts Master.
But how powerful is the plague God of Plague after being infused with the power of the plague god and granted a title?
Zhang Fusheng didn't know.
All he knew was that this body was so sturdy that with a gentle push from Miss Mingyue, it fell from the starry sky, passed through a layer of gale-force winds capable of tearing apart a grandmaster, and then crashed heavily to the ground.
It remains intact.
"Grandmaster"
Zhang Fusheng manipulated the plague demon, letting out a low laugh:
"Rise."
Although this was not his true self, their spirits were connected. At this moment, with a thought, a Sea of Consciousness surged and churned behind him!
Thirty-one Dharma forms attacked simultaneously, shaking the sky and tearing the earth apart. Each killing technique struck the plague demon, but not even a single bone fragment was knocked off!
"Are you guys tickling me?"
The plague demon smiled, its voice hoarse, as its Sea of Consciousness expanded and swelled little by little behind it, as if some terrifying thing was about to emerge from it!
The masters were horrified.
"What on earth is this thing?!"
The grandmaster who ignited the Qi and Blood Furnace Fire roared, causing his thousand-meter-tall Dharma image to tremble and stir up the wind and clouds.
The brilliant fist imprint pierced through the Sea of Clouds, yet it passed right through the blood-red skeleton, engulfing the Sea of Clouds, and struck the ground!
The earth was torn apart for thousands of meters, and huge chunks of rock fragments were thrown into the air, like waves of earth reaching the sky, forming a magnificent and spectacular sight!
"Who I am"
The blood-red skeleton smiled, and from the churning Sea of Consciousness behind it, a massive manifestation of True Intention slowly emerged.
It is a [Bull Demon].
It is a colossal bull demon statue, also a thousand meters tall, blessed by its innate rank.
"Roar!!"
A colossal bull demon, seemingly from the primordial era, formed from a mixture of pure spiritual will and True Intention intent, unleashed a terrifying roar.
Its body was covered in surging crimson, like a blood and flesh demon!
"I come from Jiangzhou."
"I am the Divine Emissary appointed by the God of Plague, and I am authorized to control all plagues in the world. My name is..."
"Awesome! Powerful!"
The blood-red skeleton roared, wielding the power of the Plague Demon for the first time, and the authority bestowed upon it by the God of Plague!
In the same instant.
Suddenly, all thirty-one grandmasters began coughing, and some were horrified to discover that their condensed, immaculate bodies had been broken!
A body that should be immune Non-birth all diseases and poisons has begun to accumulate dirt and grime.
His clothes were filthy, his headdress was unkempt, his armpits were sweaty, and his body smelled foul!
The grandmaster, observing from afar, was filled with dread.
"This is the sign of the Five Decays; the pure essence is gone, and the true body has been destroyed!"
Amidst gasps of surprise.
The thirty-one grandmasters began coughing up blood, and tears of blood streamed from their eyes. Their immaculate bodies were shattered, and the flames in their Body Furnace Fire dimmed and began to go out!
This was not something that was temporarily suppressed or blown out.
Instead, it begins to truly extinguish; once it is completely extinguished, it signifies a fall!
They fell from their positions as grandmasters!
"Holy crap?" Zhang Fusheng was stunned. The power to control the epidemic was actually this powerful?
No.
We can't let them fall!
These are all my Ghastly Skeleton!!
The crimson skeleton grew anxious, even more so than the grandmasters. Behind it, the Great Manifestation of True Intention roared, and faintly, a divine mountain burning with flames seemed to emerge!
"Roar!!!"
The Dali Bull Demon crashed into the divine realms of one grandmaster after another, tearing, ripping, and crushing their divine realms!
This is a crushing defeat on a spiritual level. If Spiritual Furnace Fire were ignited, perhaps Zhang Fusheng would still be helpless.
But what if he faced a grandmaster whose Spiritual Furnace Fire hadn't even been ignited?
He killed them almost instantly.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Thirty-one grandmasters fell from the sky one by one.
In the Waiting Area, a series of blank stares filled the air.
A moment later.
Thirty-one Ghastly Skeleton with their Body Furnace Fire hanging behind their heads, ascended into the sky.
They stood behind the blood-red skeletons, and below them, thirty action teams, over three hundred Ghastly Skeleton at the level of Martial Arts Master, and three thousand skeletons of the Twelve Refinements.
They all stood silently on the wasteland.
The wreckage of the spaceship burned silently.
"I am acting on the orders of the God of Plague."
The plague demon turned around, gazing at the deathly silent Waiting Area, and coldly spoke:
"I have come to this world to take charge of the sect."
"If there are believers, come and worship me."
He disappeared into the Great Wilderness, followed by thousands of skeletons, like a torrent of bones.
"Your apprentice is quite good."
Wooden house.
Yuan Feidao calmly began to speak:
"There's no need for any competition anymore; now, he's the only one left. Unless your other two disciples want to compete with him."
As he spoke, he slowly placed a black piece.
Hong Tianbao sat opposite the old man, picked up a white chess piece, and placed it down:
"So, are you going to pass on your skills and knowledge to my young apprentice now?"
"No, we still have to wait until February 9th."
Yuan Feidao surveyed the chessboard, pondering his next move, and casually replied:
"Have you been blaming your master for raising you like Gu worms, forcing hundreds of your fellow disciples to kill each other?"
Hong Tianbao paused for a moment, then picked up a chess piece and placed it down.
Without looking up, he said:
"Yes, I do harbor this resentment, and it's quite strong."
"This is the only way I can do," Yuan Feidao said calmly. "As I said before, if the Lingshan lineage wants to be revitalized, it must be ruthless."
"Be ruthless to others, and ruthless to yourself."
Hong Tianbao squinted and said:
"Master, when you first started fighting Gu, Mount Ling had not yet declined."
Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Feidao interrupted him:
"Signs had already appeared by then."
Hong Tianbao asked again:
"So what exactly do you want to do now? I've heard some rumors circulating among various sects recently, about the Sea-Calming Divine Needle Iron."
"Oh, that's me."
Yuan Feidao readily admitted it, saying very seriously:
"Actually, my original idea was very simple: on February 9th next year, I will Ascension to Divinity and protect Mount Ling even more."
"Originally?" Hong Tianbao countered, "And now?"
The old man smiled wearily, and said meaningfully:
I'm tired.
"And"
He raised his eyelids, gazed quietly at the fat old man, and spoke calmly:
"Moreover, I have come to the realization of a fact."
"What?"
"In Different Dimension, the heavenly position that my Lingshan lineage has held for countless years, a position it has never been able to maintain, has been shaken."
A look of confusion appeared on Hong Tianbao's face, clearly not understanding his master's meaning. He placed a piece on the board and then tentatively asked:
"What celestial position?"
Yuan Feidao followed suit, placing his piece and speaking softly:
"Tathagata"
"The true [Buddha Heavenly Position] -- the present Buddha Ancestor."
Hong Tianbao's eyes widened, and his breathing suddenly became rapid:
"You wish to ascend to the Buddha Heavenly Position?"
No, I am not worthy.
A hint of fanaticism appeared on the old man's face:
"A month ago, I discovered that the throne that the old Pope said no one could ever occupy was beginning to falter."
"Today—just now, this morning, the celestial position was completely unsealed!"
Yuan Feidao was breathing rapidly, completely disregarding whether Hong Tianbao could understand him, and continued narrating on his own:
"I immediately attempted Grand Sacrifice, trying to communicate with the ethereal Buddha Heavenly Position. I wanted to know, what kind of deity was born to sit upon it!"
"I will deduce cause and effect, and I will use my Supreme Treasure!"
Amidst the hurried words, Hong Tianbao noticed that the old man's eyes were starting to bleed, clearly indicating that he had suffered an unbelievable and severe injury because of these actions!
Yuan Feidao closed his eyes and spoke in an almost dreamlike tone:
But all I got were four words.
Hong Tianbao asked subconsciously:
"What?"
Yuan Feidao's face showed confusion and bewilderment. He let the tears of blood flow, and murmured:
"Laozi Transforms into Buddha."
"A man with a strange name, Laozi, is qualified to sit on the Buddha Heavenly Position. He was born this morning."
Hong Tianbao was shocked.
Lao Tzu
He chewed on the strange name, which sounded like a swear word, and mustered his courage to ask in a deep voice:
"What about my disciples?"
Don't worry.
Yuan Feidao spoke in a low voice:
"I will not harm them. On February 9th, there will be a calamity. Once we overcome it, the Lingshan lineage will be able to rise again."
Hong Tianbao countered:
"What if we can't get over it?"
Yuan Feidao simply sighed:
"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes"
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the side.
Hong Tianbao seemed to sense something as well, and suddenly turned his head to look.
'Knock knock knock'
There was a knock on the door.
Yuan Feidao raised an eyebrow, wiped away his blood and tears, and tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.
'Thud!'
The door was wide open, and another elderly man stood outside.
The elderly man looked ethereal, clearly just a projection or reflection.
"It's you?"
Yuan Feidao looked at this "True Person" who had recently questioned the heavens, without surprise or fear.
He spoke calmly:
"What brings you here, Your Excellency?"
The phantom entered the room, reached out and touched the board, smashing a token onto the chessboard and shattering the intricate game into pieces.
The True Person calmly said:
"Yuan Feidao."
"Above High Heaven, you are permitted to leave your name."
"You shall now have an audience with the Heavenly Venerable."
A solemn and dignified voice echoed in the room, Yuan Feidao's expression was deep and profound:
"Heavenly Venerable."
True Person illusory figure vanished, Hong Tianbao, deeply shaken, quietly took his leave.
Yuan Feidao gently stroked the Order of High Heaven, turning it over and over, trying to comprehend the subtle, Immortal Dao Rhyme it exuded.
"Is the Celestial Venerable stronger, or the Tathagata Buddha?"
He had heard about the Gaotian Association.
The matter of Exchange Heaven and Dao is too incredible; even gods could not accomplish such a thing!
Just who exactly is that Celestial Venerable?
How does one make an audience with the emperor?
He pondered for a moment.
The token in his hand suddenly trembled, and a loud, resonant sound rang in Yuan Feidao's ears.
"The heavens have opened; enter the Entering the Dao Palace."
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