Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Formation

Silence fell over the entire venue for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

But the experts from the Precious Elephant Kingdom and Buddha Hidden Temple quickly recovered their senses. They exchanged glances and shouted, "This kid is tough! Let's attack together and take him down!"

"Can."

At this moment, the Nirvana beings who had reached Nirvana Realm no longer cared about their reputations. If these guys were to suppress the future ruler of the Precious Elephant Kingdom right in front of them, their Precious Elephant Kingdom would surely become a laughingstock.

As long as we win, a little bit of stigma doesn't matter that much.

People only remember the strong; the weak are always forgotten.

The Nie Clan of yesteryear has long been forgotten.

Clang!!!

A Qin Yin suddenly rang out, blocking the path of more than a dozen Nirvana experts.

Ye Beixuan also took a step forward, playing with the Pseudo Primordial Chaos Mirror in his hand, and said with a smile, "My second senior brother said that your opponents are us. You all should not interfere in my second senior brother's affairs. If you displease him, I, as his junior brother, will also be very unhappy."

As he finished speaking, his aura began to emanate.

The dozen or so Nirvana cultivators sensed Ye Beixuan's cultivation level, and a strong anger appeared in their eyes.

One of the Nirvana cultivators roared, "A mere Dao Integration cultivator dares to obstruct us? You're courting death! Prepare to die, Dragon-Capturing Hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nirvana cultivator transformed his palm into a claw and reached out to grab Ye Beixuan.

A pale golden claw descended from the sky, enveloping Ye Beixuan entirely.

Ye Beixuan casually grabbed, and the spiritual energy within his body gathered into a purple sword shadow.

"Cut!"

Words become law.

The clanging sword shadow, like piercing through a window, passed through the giant claw and flew towards the Nirvana cultivator.

"Careful!"

Upon seeing this, the surrounding Nirvana cultivators immediately shouted.

But it was too late; the purple sword shadow had already pierced through the body of the Nirvana cultivator, pinning him to the high platform.

This scene left all the monks who came to participate in the Water and Land Dharma Assembly dumbfounded.

"Where did these guys come from? They can challenge opponents of higher levels as easily as eating and drinking."

"I think I heard that Nie Xiuyuan has joined the Dao-Seeking Academy. Could they be the Dao-Seeking Academy's prodigies?"

"It should be, but why haven't I heard of these people?"

"..."

The most shocked were the cultivators from the Precious Elephant Kingdom and Buddha Hidden Temple. They never expected that in such a short time, they would lose two Nirvana experts, one of whom was King Conferment expert from the Precious Elephant Kingdom.

The Buddha Son Faxiang could no longer contain himself and shouted at the Golden Wheel beside him, "Quickly mobilize the troops and use the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Formation to suppress these fellows!"

"Promise."

After responding, the Golden Wheel King took out a military token from his storage ring and threw it into the sky, shouting, "Buddha soldiers, aid me!"

A single Buddha talisman can summon a vast army.

Then, countless Buddhist soldiers appeared in the sky.

Each of them wore a pious expression, and although there was no trace of murderous intent about them, their presence in the sky gave off a feeling of impending doom and impending destruction.

"The elite Ten Thousand Buddha Soldiers of the Precious Elephant Kingdom have arrived!"

"This was once the mighty army of the Precious Elephant Kingdom, invincible in its conquests across the land. Their battle formation was said to be unbreakable by anyone below the Great Sage!"

"I've heard that this Buddhist army once annihilated a powerful King Conferment expert. Nie Xiuyuan and his group are in big trouble this time."

As everyone spoke, they subconsciously turned their gazes to Nie Xiuyuan.

Nie Xiuyuan's face showed no change in emotion, his gaze fixed on the two powerful King Conferment, Golden Wheel and Five Rosy Clouds.

"Is this your last trump card?"

The Golden Wheel King said coldly, "You forced me to this. I refuse to believe that I can't defeat you even now. Even if I can't kill you, your fellow disciples will be annihilated by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Formation."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Nie Xiuyuan spoke with complete composure, showing no regard for the ten thousand Buddhist soldiers.

"Form ranks!"

In the sky, the Nirvana Realm monk in charge of the Buddhist soldiers waved the array flag in his hand and gave an order. In an instant, the ten thousand Buddhist soldiers set up the formation, forming a swastika-shaped military formation.

The moment the army formation appeared, the faint Buddhist light emanating from each of them converged, turning the entire sky golden.

"Town!"

The Nirvana Realm monk, who was in charge of the army, shouted loudly, and a deafening roar echoed through the army formation.

"Town!!!"

A giant swastika-shaped beam of light descended from the sky.

"The manifestation of Buddhist intent is truly worthy of being the trump card of the Precious Elephant Kingdom; ten thousand Buddhist soldiers can unleash a strike of the True Intent Great Perfection of Buddhist and Daoist essence."

All eyes turned to Nie Xiuyuan and his group. To their surprise, neither Nie Xiuyuan nor the others who had stepped forward earlier showed any intention of making a move.

From the crowd, a chubby man with a simple and honest appearance slowly walked out and, in front of everyone, performed a seemingly slow and ordinary punch.

Just as the Buddha's light was about to fall, he scooped up a ball, and a Taiji diagram appeared in his hand, which he then pushed out forcefully.

The Taiji diagram was unveiled with a bang.

Rumble!!!

A loud bang sent up a huge cloud of dust.

it's over?

The same thought crossed everyone's mind.

When the smoke cleared, everyone saw the Little Fatty standing there unharmed.

"There are still experts!"

"Nie Xiuyuan really brought quite a few prodigies with him this time!"

"..."

Looking at the ten thousand Buddhist soldiers in the sky Wang Baole laughed and said, "If you exert a little more force, I can still hold on."

He was a little annoyed that his second senior brother hadn't let him suppress those Nirvana experts earlier, but now that it was finally his turn to take action, he naturally wanted to show off his skills.

"Senior brother, I want to fight too!"

Bai Qian appeared beside Wang Baole without him noticing and started acting coquettishly.

"OK."

Wang Baole turned to the crowd and said, "Senior sisters, junior brothers, junior sisters, let's go together and see if this so-called Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Formation can trap us."

"Good."

Xu Caichen was the first to agree; he had wanted to make a move for a long time, but hadn't had the opportunity.

Han Ping nodded without speaking, while Chu Caiyi took a step forward, emanating two completely different auras.

"Alright, then I'll lead the charge."

Wang Baole took out a wood-chopping knife from his storage ring, looking quite comical, but no one dared to laugh at him.

That one move was enough to convince everyone.

Wang Baole leaped into the air and flew towards the military formation in the sky.

The students from the Dao-Seeking Academy behind him also set out.

The Nirvana experts from the Precious Elephant Kingdom and Buddha Hidden Temple showed no intention of stopping them, as if they were deliberately letting everyone enter the formation.

Seeing this, Golden Wheel revealed a ferocious smile, "Hahaha... Nie Xiuyuan, your junior brother is just as brainless as you. If he weren't in the formation, he could have fought the army to a standstill. Now that he's inside, he's definitely doomed. Today, let them all be buried with you!"

You're celebrating too soon.

Nie Xiuyuan said calmly, "If I remember correctly, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Formation is not truly invincible below the level of a Great Sage. It only requires three different types of True Intent Great Perfection to break the Buddhist Dao True Intent within the formation. At that time, these ten thousand Buddha soldiers will be nothing more than a group of low-level cultivators."

Upon hearing this, Golden Wheel sneered, "Nie Xiuyuan, you wouldn't be telling me that your fellow disciples have cultivated three different kinds of True Intent to the Great Perfection, would you?"

"You'll find out soon enough. Take this sword first."

Nie Xiuyuan speaking, his sword was already drawn...