"I must improve my strength as soon as possible in order to protect everything I cherish." Ye Changge made up his mind, his gaze firm and profound.
So he entered the Thousandfold Time Tower once again to cultivate, beginning a new journey.
And in every corner of the Divine Realm,
The struggle between war and peace continues, and there is no absolute unity among the Myriad Races.
There are far too many people who bully the weak and fear the strong.
To the west lies Lantuo Temple, a powerful force with God King residing there.
Now, however, they are engaged in a fierce battle with the White Robe Temple.
Thousands upon thousands of Buddhist shrines have fallen.
Countless Buddhist Sect disciples were killed or injured.
" White Robe Monk, do you really intend to do this?"
Don't think that with your Mid Divine Marquis Realm cultivation,
"Then you can devour my Lantuo Temple."
" Lan Kong, you killed my temple elder without cause!"
I haven't even asked you why, what do you mean by this?
Do you really think my White Robe Temple is a pushover?
The two great Divine Marquis clashed.
Legend has it that the White Robe Temple was founded by a group of monks who wore White Robe robes.
This situation also greatly surprised Ma Chao and his men.
"General, should we make a move?"
"No rush, let's wait until they're both severely weakened before we make our move."
Ma Chao said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the great battle was drawing to a close.
Divine Marquis Lan Kong, holding the Lantuo Seal,
With a single strike, the White Robe Divine Marquis was blasted away.
It crashed into a mountain peak, instantly shattering it into pieces.
However, the White Robe Divine Marquis did not perish.
He struggled to his feet, his eyes flashing with a crazed light.
" Lan Kong, the White Robe Temple will remember this grudge!"
With that, he turned and ran away.
However, the Divine Marquis Lan Kong would not let him go, and in a flash, he gave chase.
Seeing this, Ma Chao and the others quickly followed.
Soon after, the battle between the two Divine Marquis broke out again.
This time, the White Robe Divine Marquis was clearly at a disadvantage.
He was being completely overwhelmed by the Divine Marquis Lan Kong.
However, he did not give up, even after being blasted away each time.
They will all struggle to get back up and continue fighting.
His perseverance and tenacity earned the respect of Ma Chao and others.
Finally, after a violent collision,
The White Robe Divine Marquis could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.
Upon seeing this, a murderous glint flashed in the eyes of the Divine Marquis Lan Kong, and he was about to deliver Death Hand.
However, at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the arena.
"Stop!"
Ma Chao, holding a long spear, shouted coldly.
Upon seeing this, Divine Marquis Lan Kong frowned and stopped what he was doing.
" Ma Chao? You're going to get involved in this too?"
"Not bad!" Ma Chao nodded.
I have come on the orders of the young master to stop your fight.
"Young Master?"
Divine Marquis Lan Kong raised an eyebrow. "Who is he?"
"Young master is a peerless genius of our time."
"The future ruler of the Divine Realm," Ma Chao said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, Lord of the Divine Realm? What arrogance!"
" Divine Marquis Lan Kong sneered, "I'd like to see..."
What ability does he possess to be called the ruler of the Divine Realm?
With that, he flashed forward and attacked Ma Chao.
"Court death."
Ma Chao swept his golden spear out horizontally.
A golden dragon roared like thunder, piercing straight through Lan Kong's body.
" Human Race, you're courting death."
Despite the pain, Lan Kong Blue Mound Seal chose to self-destruct.
Ma Chao was momentarily stunned.
" Human Race, let us all be buried with you!"
Lan Kong spoke, he vanished into nothingness.
roar
Fortunately, Zhao Zilong stepped in.
A Dragon's Roar's roar erupted, joining forces with Ma Chao to resist the attack.
Even so, he was still blasted away by the power of the self-destruction.
" Human Race, you're courting death."
Deep within Lantuo Temple, a cold voice rang out.
Then, a pressure from a Half-Step God King swept over.
Knock knock
The Human Race army pressed in, their war drums thundering across the land.
The battle formation was immediately activated, empowering Zhao Zilong and Ma Chao.
"You old bald monk, you've come at the right time."
As the voice faded, an old monk dressed in a kasaya appeared in front of the crowd.
" Human Race, I never expected this..."
You actually gathered an army of tens of millions!
What are you trying to do? Are you trying to provoke a war between our two races?
"So what if it is?"
Zhao Zilong wielded the Dragon Courage Bright Silver Spear.
A determined light shone in his eyes.
He looked around at the Human Race army of millions behind him.
My heart is filled with lofty ambitions.
" Buddhist Sect, you have murdered my fellow Human Race!"
Today, I, Zhao Zilong, will seek justice for them!
Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed the old monk's face.
He waved his staff, and a powerful pressure swept over him once again.
"Hmph, ignorant Human Race!"
Do you think you can stand against my Lantuo Temple with this rabble?
Zhao Zilong sneered and moved.
He then rushed toward the old monk.
The Dragon Courage Bright Silver Spear in his hand transformed into a streak of silver light, piercing straight towards the old monk's throat.
The old monk flashed away.
They avoided Zhao Zilong's attack.
He suddenly swung his staff.
A golden beam of Buddhist light shot towards Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Zilong froze, instantly struck by the Buddhist light, and was sent flying backward.
"Old monk, not bad, Half-Step God King. Come on, let me have my fill."
With that, Dragon's Roar roared and charged out once more.
At this moment, Ma Chao also rushed up.
Fight alongside Zhao Zilong.
The two joined forces and engaged in a fierce battle with the old monk.
The Human Race army also launched an attack at this time, engaging in fierce battle with the monks of Lantuo Temple.
In an instant, the battlefield was filled with deafening battle cries and billowing dust.
" Human Race, why have you attacked my Lantuo Temple? We haven't done anything wrong."
"No, I don't want to die, no!"
"I'm still young, I don't want to die."
There were all sorts of calls.
Some of the young monks had never experienced any fighting or killing.
Seeing the army charging towards them, she burst into tears of fear.
Some even directly transform into their original form.
In an instant, a great battle began.
Ding ding ding
Rumble
"Old monk, die."
With the support of the battle formation, the two's auras...
He is already no weaker than a typical God King.
For Half-Step God King, it's just a matter of one shot.
"Snort"
Just as the other was about to perish, a cold snort startled the two of them.
Then, a golden foil flew over.
He blocked two shots.
"Benefactor, why bother?"
We Buddhist Sect have never posed a threat to you, can't you just let it go?"
A figure emerged from the depths of Lantuo Temple, draped in a golden kasaya.
Holding prayer beads, his brows revealed both compassion and majesty.
His gaze was deep as he looked at Zhao Zilong and Ma Chao.
His tone revealed helplessness and pity.
Zhao Zilong and Ma Chao exchanged a glance; they could both sense the immense power of this figure.
It has probably already surpassed the realm of Half-Step God King.
But they did not back down, because they knew...
This is for the future of Human Race; they cannot back down.
Those who follow the Buddhist Sect have always been compassionate.
But you condoned your disciples' killing of my fellow Human Race.
"What compassion!" Zhao Zilong questioned loudly.
"My benefactor, the cause and effect in this world are predetermined."
The feud between your Human Race and my Buddhist Sect
This cannot be solved overnight.
But today, our Buddhist Sect is willing to make concessions, as long as you withdraw.
No more intrusions on my Lantuo Temple
"Our Buddhist Sect is willing to coexist peacefully with the Human Race," the figure in the golden robe said slowly.
Zhao Zilong and Ma Chao exchanged a smile; they knew...
This is the other party testing their bottom line.
But they also understood that this was an opportunity.
An opportunity for the two races to coexist peacefully.
"We can retreat, but your Lantuo Temple..."
All the experts above the Divine Marquis Realm committed suicide before our eyes.
"We will retreat naturally," Zhao Zilong said firmly.
The figure in the golden robe remained silent for a moment, then unleashed a powerful killing intent.
"My lord, this is impossible."
"Then let's fight."