"Aaaaaah! Die! Die!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A roar erupted, and a Legion Spirit Host charged towards them like madmen. Their Guardian Spirit also appeared, their faces filled with the same madness as the Spirit Host.
Buddhist Sect is most adept at persuasion, and Mahakashyapa, as one of the ten great disciples of Shakyamuni Buddha, was particularly skilled in this kind of magic.
The golden light swept across, bewitching all cultivators below the Tribulation Transcendence Stage; even Huangfu Doulong was unable to break free.
Without Xingtian, he was just a slightly more powerful cultivator, incomparable to a genius like Xu Long.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly, which saved me some Kung Fu Hustle!"
Looking at the numerous Guardian Spirit and Spirit Host who had completely gone mad, Ying Chengfeng's lips curled into a smile.
He has waited so long, and today has finally come.
He already knew that the Spirit Controller had connections with the Earth Realm.
He even knew things that many of the Da Yutian didn't.
To summon a powerful being residing in the Earth Realm, in addition to possessing a token related to that being, an extremely large amount of spiritual energy is also required.
Even with the eight Spirit Controller and the deceased previous Da Yutian preparing for so many years, they had only managed to gather half of the spiritual energy.
To summon the target, at least four Spirit Controller sacrifice themselves.
This is also the reason why they scheme against each other.
The Spirit Controller to maintain a balance and try their best not to provoke war.
Because once war breaks out, it will inevitably consume a large amount of spiritual energy.
This is exactly what they don't want to see!
However, Xu Long's appearance forced them to take a risk.
Even if they combined their strength, they would still be far from being a match for Xu Long.
To survive, one must pay a price.
So they decided to forcibly summon the powerful figures from the Earth Realm, and as for who among the eight would live and who would die, that was up to fate.
Unfortunately, Xu Long was a bit too strong; they could complete the summoning in five breaths at most. When the powerful beings from the Earth Realm arrived, they would surely be able to save their lives.
After Xu Long made his move, the eight people didn't even last two breaths before turning into treasure chests.
"Come on! Earth Realm scum, let's see who can stop me now!"
Ying Chengfeng laughed wildly, his originally handsome and elegant figure rapidly elongating and transforming into a colossal creature.
It was about a thousand feet long, covered in white phosphorescence, and its two pure white wings fluttered slightly, instantly creating a gust of wind.
Just as Xu Long had predicted, Ying Chengfeng was indeed Yinglong.
However, there are some discrepancies: Ying Chengfeng's true form is Yinglong, rather than possessing Guardian Spirit of Yinglong.
Yinglong, also known as the Dragon of Timely Response and the Dragon of Virtuous Response.
He was a super strong member of the True Dragon Clan, a guardian left behind to protect humanity, and an invincible war god from ancient times.
In some myths and legends, Yinglong is a supreme deity that combines creation, creation, and destruction of the world, and is the ultimate form of the True Dragon.
At this very moment, Yinglong has appeared, and this world will undergo an immense transformation.
On the other edge of the Spirit Domain, sensing that many Spirit Host and Spirit Controller had been bewitched, Mahakashyapa smiled slightly.
The power of the Buddhist Sect golden light is mainly concentrated in this aspect; its combat effectiveness is actually quite average.
However, his joy lasted less than a second before Mahakashyapa's expression turned ugly.
He sensed an extremely terrifying aura emanating from the area; it had no other distinguishing features, only two words—invincible!
Moreover, in the center of the Spirit Domain, the two peerless ferocious beasts stopped fighting each other and instead charged towards this direction.
"Brothers, help me!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mahakashyapa took out a string of prayer beads and immediately began the invocation.
These were personally crafted by his master Shakyamuni Buddha, and each of his ten disciples possessed one.
There are nine prayer beads in total, representing the nine fellow disciples besides oneself.
When faced with a potentially fatal danger, one can crush the prayer beads, and the stored power will quickly create a spatial channel to summon fellow disciples from afar.
Using this move, the ten disciples ganged up on and killed countless enemies.
It was supposed to be a one-on-one fight, but it turned into one against two or three.
What's even more shameless is that if two or three people can't beat them, it will quickly turn into one against ten.
No matter how powerful someone is, taking on ten at once is no easy feat.
Moreover, each of Shakyamuni's ten disciples was a top-notch expert, a leader among their peers even in the mortal Earth Realm.
It's difficult enough to fight one against one, let alone one against ten.
The shamelessness of the Buddhist Sect is fully displayed in their actions.
However, in the past, Summoner brothers struggled because they found it difficult to fight and the enemy might escape.
But things are different now; Mahakashyapa is truly afraid.
Although the Three-Eyed Qilin and Wuzhiqi are powerful, they are always fighting in the middle of the Spirit Domain and under normal circumstances, they will not pay attention to this side.
And even if he survives, he is confident he can stay alive.
Mahakashyapa feared was that invincible aura!
The reason they felt invincible was because they completely overwhelmed him in every aspect, leaving him no chance to turn the tide.
It's like a frail little girl facing a fierce tiger; there's no comparison, she's simply invincible.
Click!
Click!
Seemingly genuinely frightened, all nine prayer beads in Mahakashyapa's hand shattered.
The next instant, a dazzling golden light enveloped an area of a thousand meters in radius, and nine figures appeared almost simultaneously.
Wearing a kasaya and with twelve ordination scars on his head, he looked exactly like Mahakashyapa.
Maudgalyayana, Purna, Subhuti, Shariputra, Rahula, Ananda, Upali, Aniruddha, Katyayana.
All ten of Shakyamuni Buddha's disciples had now arrived.
Even if ten Golden Immortal Realm level experts are suppressed by the world level and can only exert the cultivation of the Mahayana Stage, they are still incredibly terrifying.
The entire Spirit Domain collapsed, and all the Spirit Host and Guardian Spirit who had not reached the threshold for survival in the void perished on the spot.
Apart from the ten disciples of Shakyamuni Buddha, the Three-Eyed Qilin, Wuzhiqi, Yinglong, Xiong Da, Tina, Nüjiao, Xu Long, the entire Spirit Domain was devoid of life.
The combined auras of numerous experts forced even the Heavenly Dao of this world to retreat.
Without the restoration of the Heavenly Dao, space began to spread from the Spirit Domain outwards, and the entire world showed signs of collapse.
"Boom! Crack!"
The dragon's roar was like thunder, Yinglong was the first to arrive.
The enormous body sped through the void, forcing the ten disciples to raise their defenses despite being thousands of meters apart.
"This is... Yinglong!"
Subhuti was filled with shock. He had been wondering why Mahakashyapa would summon all nine of his fellow disciples.
Now I understand, there's a tough battle ahead!
When his fellow disciples were born, Yinglong had already disappeared from the sight of many masters.
They only knew of various legends about this legendary invincible war god, and had never seen his true appearance.
As their cultivation levels increased, they Yinglong's strength.
After becoming an immortal, he scoffed at it even more.
If Yinglong was truly that powerful, why did it disappear?
It's either because their cultivation was too weak, or they were killed, or they hid away to cultivate!
But only now did they realize how foolish they had been.
What does it mean to be invincible!
That's what you call invincible!
If they were to face each other one-on-one, even Maudgalyayana, the strongest among his fellow disciples, would surely die!
However, all ten of them came this time, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
Unfortunately, this idea was interrupted by a roar.
The three-thousand-meter-tall Wuzhiqi charged forward and, without a second thought, slammed his staff down on Mahakashyapa.
Don't worry about anything else, those bald monks are definitely no good!
Although he didn't know any of these bald monks, Wuzhiqi's feeling was right; these bald monks were really no good!
boom!
Wuzhiqi was an unparalleled ferocious beast from the ancient era, possessing strength that reached the level of Quasi-Saint, a secondary deity.
Others with similar cultivation levels include the Kunpeng, the Three-Eyed Qilin, and others.
Although his cultivation was suppressed, it was still beyond the ability of these bald monks to resist.
"Quick! Summon your master! We can't hold out!"
Maudgalyayana roared, and a dazzling golden light burst forth from his body, instantly enveloping the ten people.
This is his strongest tactic: building a powerful defense to withstand the impending attack.
However, he cannot retaliate when using this move, so he must cooperate with others.
Thump!
The sound was very deep and muffled, like a morning bell or evening drum.
Maudgalyayana shuddered, and golden blood spurted from his mouth.
Seeing this, Yinglong did not make a move, but instead turned to look at Xu Long.
"My God!"
The Yinglong's head drooped, and its body quickly shrank to nearly ten meters.
This is him expressing submission, surrendering to his inner beliefs.
"Turn out to be..."
Upon seeing Yinglong's appearance and sensing that familiar aura, a surge of intense worship instantly filled the Three-Eyed Qilin's soul.
His body shrank rapidly, and he came to Xu Long's side, rubbing his face against him.
Seeing Yinglong and the Three-Eyed Qilin, and then looking at Wuzhiqi wildly pounding with a stick, Xu Long was dumbfounded.
Damn it, if I'd known it would turn out like this, why did I even run away in the first place?
He fled in a sorry state, losing his pants in the process.
And the result? They're chasing after me demanding my loyalty?
Although the Three-Eyed Qilin had changed drastically, Xu Long could roughly guess what had happened.
It probably just came out of the seal and hasn't recovered yet, so it attacks anyone it sees.
Wuzhiqi felt something similar back then; he had a vague, familiar feeling and wanted to stop him from leaving.
"Why!"
With a helpless sigh, Xu Long looked at the situation and decided to run away.
Not only did the Shakyamuni Buddha's ten great disciples arrive, but they also summoned their teacher.
That was the founder of Buddhism, the source of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, a master of the Daluo Golden Immortal level.
If it successfully arrives, it could probably burst this world in an instant.
Oh, it looks like it's already bursting!
With such a Legion of experts gathered together, it's best for someone in the Body Integration Stage like myself to stay away.
"Amitabha!"
A long, drawn-out Buddhist chant appeared out of nowhere, and a golden figure pushed through the endless darkness, appearing in sight.
Vast, majestic, profound, dazzling...
Even before Shakyamuni arrived, golden light had already enveloped everyone.
A hint of confusion flashed in Wuzhiqi's fierce eyes, but his expression gradually softened.
The Three-Eyed Qilin lay at Xu Long's feet, its sharp claws slowly retracting.
Although their cultivation at their peak far surpassed that of Shakyamuni, they had been sealed away for countless years, and their cultivation had long since been almost completely destroyed.
Let alone Shakyamuni, even his ten great disciples were far superior to them.
At this moment, the golden light of Shakyamuni descended, and the Three-Eyed Qilin and Wuzhiqi had no ability to resist. They were gradually captured by the golden light and became subordinates of the Buddhist Sect.
"Disperse!"
If Yinglong hadn't been here, the Three-Eyed Qilin and Wuzhiqi would definitely be doomed.
But since he has decided to appear in the world, he will naturally not allow Shakyamuni to act so Wuji.
With a gentle flutter of its pure white wings, the golden light melted away instantly, like snow under the blazing sun.
At the same time, two beams of white light appeared out of nowhere, enveloping everyone inside.
[Team Battle Mission: 1. Eliminate all enemies and obtain the World Core!]
[This battlefield was jointly established by the Reincarnation Temple and the Eternal Life Heavenly Palace, and its size is the same as the original Spirit Domain! The highest cultivation level within this battlefield is the Great Accomplishment Stage! The battlefield will close when all members of one side are killed!]
The Main God's notification sounded in my mind, and the Spirit Domain that had been completely shattered had been fully restored.
The cultivation levels of the ten disciples, Wuzhiqi, the Three-Eyed Qilin, Yinglong, and the newly arrived Shakyamuni were all suppressed to the Mahayana Stage.
Damn it!
Upon hearing the prompt from the Eternal Life Heavenly Palace, Shakyamuni cursed angrily and turned to leave.
The Eternal Life Heavenly Palace is an invincible force in the Earth Realm; even those who have reached the Saint Realm are still firmly controlled by it.
It could even be said that all the Saint were lackeys of the Heavenly Palace.
They were told to go left, but none of them dared to go right.
There were once powerful individuals who united to resist, but without exception, they were all killed, their bodies remaining in the center of the Earth Realm.
However, although the Heavenly Palace is brutal, it rarely appears in the mortal world, and it will never take action against forces within the Earth Realm.
But what's the situation now?
I was summoned here by my disciple, so why is the Heavenly Palace here too?
Shakyamuni couldn't understand it, but given the current situation, was it even necessary to try to understand it?
An extremely terrifying sense of crisis enveloped him, sending chills down his spine.
" Yinglong!"
Shakyamuni trembled all over. He recognized Yinglong because he had been beaten by Yinglong before.
It was a tragic story. Yinglong, from the ancient times, was a top-tier deity, a super-powerful being on par with the Sun Goddess Xihe, the Taiyin Goddess Changxi, and the Four Divine Beasts.
While he may not be invincible throughout the ancient times, aside from supreme deities like Dijun, Dragon God of Leize, and Zhulong, there were truly few who could defeat him.
The Primordial Era collapsed, and the Ancient Era began.
Yinglong, left behind as a guardian of humanity, became a nightmare for an entire era.
Basically, anyone with a significant reputation who opposed humanity had been beaten up by him.
The mad Monkey Wuzhiqi Er Gouzi Three-Eyed Qilin next to them had been beaten up more than once or twice.
Even Shakyamuni, who came from the Earth Realm, could not escape his fate; he too had been attacked in ancient times.
Therefore, Shakyamuni's face darkened upon seeing Yinglong.
We weren't content with being defeated in ancient times, why are we coming back now?
What's the big deal?
Who among those of equal cultivation level could be a match for Yinglong?
Shakyamuni felt bitter inside, but he had no choice but to fight.
Because the battlefield has been jointly sealed off by the Reincarnation Temple and the Eternal Life Heavenly Palace, no one can get out unless one side is completely wiped out.
"Come on! Since you don't want me to live, then let's die together!"
Shakyamuni roared, and his originally earthy yellow body gradually turned white, his tall and strong figure shrank to 1.56 meters, and his robe twisted into a suit of armor.
In an instant, the compassionate Buddha transformed into a brave and fearless warrior.