As soon as the words were spoken, a nun clad in a kasaya across from him, with a kindly deanor, said "Amitabha Buddha" and respectfully bowed:
"This humble nun disagrees."
"The strength of Zhao Muzi should not be underestimated. Even if we launch an offensive with the prestige of Spirit Mountain, there will still be considerable casualties."
"Moreover, Zhao Muzi is not alone; he has close ties with the old abbot of Vajra Temple and the Sword Dao Heaven Ancestor. In a great battle, how many of the one hundred and eight Lotus Platforms here in the grand hall today will remain?"
Upon hearing this, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva furrowed his brows, "So we just watch him act recklessly?"
"It’s neither watching nor fighting against him, but rather finding a secure thod to not only suppress Zhao Muzi’s power but also make him and the people of Xunwang Heaven apprehensive."
The nun said, pointing at the silvery radiance in the sky:
"We can now confirm that the Azure Dragon Sword Immortal is one of Xunwang Heaven. From what I know, Zhao Muzi beca a witness for the truce between the Human Race and the Demon Court on Tianyuan Continent due to his connections, essentially becoming the backing for the Human Race there."
"Why not use that place as the battlefield? If we can drive those Humans back to Tianyuan Continent, we can demonstrate the might of Spirit Mountain while simultaneously critically damaging Zhao Muzi and Azure Dragon Sword Immortal—that would be the best strategy."
Upon hearing this, the anger vanished from the face of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, replaced by a smile as he said:
"Haha, it’s feasible, quite feasible."
He then looked towards the top seats at General and Fu Chen, asking: "I wonder if the two Ancient Buddhas agree?"
Monk Fu Chen glanced at the smiling General, and with a smile, he spoke:
"It’s a promising idea."
"If Ancient Buddha Fu Chen agrees, then I naturally have no objections." The General nodded with a smile, his gaze rotating around before landing on Chen Yuan in a corner, asking:
"I wonder if my disciple agrees?"
When Chen Yuan heard him, he paused briefly as he t his gaze, then stood up and perford a ceremonial bow:
"Disciple... has no objections."
Beside him, Yimu gave him a surprised glance but remained silent.
However, he couldn’t help but feel astonished inside.
He knew well how much Chen Yuan valued Chen Yi previously.
At this mont, hearing the General and Fu Chen among others planning against Chen Yi, Chen Yuan surprisingly made no indication, making it hard for him not to overthink.
Not only him, but even Zhou Guanwu and Earth Monk shared similar doubts.
"Then, let Spirit Mountain comnce, and send soone to et with the Demon Court at the foot of Taizhou Mountain."
...
At this mont, Chen Yi had no mind to concern himself with the gazes and thoughts of the great powers within other realms; he was fully focused on controlling the burgeoning Sword Dao Divine Power within his body, gathering it into the palace clusters within his mind.
The Taoist Rules power passed down from that Ancient Daoist Court had caused unexpected developnts during his breakthrough.
What was initially thought to be straightforward and smooth turned out to cause his Sword Dao Divine Will power to explode several tis its original size due to those three Taoist Rules.
If not for the assistance of Xiao Qing, the Near and Far Divine Power, and the Golden Armor Warriors, he even faced the risk of his body exploding and dying.
"What on earth is this twist?"
Though puzzled, Chen Yi had no way of obtaining answers.
After about an hour, his breakthrough concluded, and under the grim gaze of Bai Chuanyang and the monk, the Sword Dao Divine Will power within him swiftly contracted.
The silvery light faded, and his imposing presence vanished, leaving only the Spring Rain Sword lightly dancing around him.
Feeling the imnse power within him, Chen Yi slowly opened his eyes, gazing at Bai Chuanyang and the monk with neither sorrow nor joy:
"Please forgive , for keeping you waiting."
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