"Boom——"
Just like a thousand-foot sheer cliff, the Pure Land manifested by Buddha Light blocked the Indigo Sea, though it trembled ceaselessly, it indeed stopped the Indigo Sea.
"Blood Vault."
A more turbulent wave of blood surged in. In the past, Qing Yu wouldn't mind holding back to observe where Xinyuan's power ca from, but now is not the ti to hold back.
The blood wave rolled on, with an incomparable montum like mountains collapsing and seas overturning, bringing a pressure that seed to solidify the air.
The scale of this tempestuous wave, ford by blood and Qi, was akin to the blood and Qi of those legendary mountain-sized ancient beasts.
"Wula."
Xinyuan flashed behind Wula, placing a palm on his back, a familiar Luminous Buddha Light transfusing into Wula's body.
It was the power of the Pure Land; shockingly, Xinyuan could borrow the power of the Pure Land outside the Great Zen Temple.
With this assistance, Wula, who belonged to the Buddhist sect, saw a surge in his power, bolstered by a supre awareness, the "Mahayana Heaven Buddha Record" was further enhanced.
"Marvelous True Mind, Tathagata's Hidden Nature, Supre Mahayana Heaven."
Wula ford a seal and shouted, a sprawling Luminous Pure Land unfolded above his head. This Pure Land existed between reality and illusion, seemingly real yet not, precisely the Suru Illusion Realm evolved from Wula's eighth consciousness.
The Mahayana Heaven Buddha Record cultivates the Divine Sense, based on the Buddhist Eight Consciousnesses: Eye, Ear, Nose, Tongue, Body, Mind, Manas, Alaya Consciousness. The final, eighth consciousness is also known as the Tathagata's Treasure.
This ti, Wula obtained the help of the Pure Land's power, temporarily manifesting the highest realm of the Mahayana Heaven Buddha Record in the world.
"Boom——"
Pure blood waves clashed with the illusory Mahayana Heaven, the confrontation between reality and illusion, the surging blood waves and the Suru Illusion Realm collided, evolving into waves of Destruction's Qi chanism.
"Tathagata——"
From afar, Demon Buddha Bhauma sensed the fluctuations here, fury rose like raging fire, his killing intent condensed into substance, soaring to the sky. He sensed the aura of the Pure Land and also detected the power of his archenemy.
However, surprisingly, the bloodlust-filled eyes of Bhauma quickly regained clarity, restraining the impulse to attack Xinyuan and Wula.
"The power of the Pure Land penetrates, Tathagata, do you seek escape!" ca Fantian's voice.
"Using us as your spearhead, forcing Heavenly Dao to lift its seal on you, you think too highly of yourself, Tathagata." Mie Tian's ash-gray face spoke coldly.
"Leave."
Taking a direct blow from Sword God, Bhauma swiftly retreated, unwilling to entangle further.
Bhauma originated from the Three-faced God, but he is not the Three-faced God. Although he possesses mories from the Three-faced God, Bhauma ultimately is a fusion of the Three Heavens, not a fusion of the Three-faced God.
Thousands of years ago, the Three-faced God disappeared, leaving behind only so discontented thoughts, not their Primordial Spirits. Ultimately, these three were not in the Tao Realm.
Bhauma sat cross-legged on a black law lotus, his stature rotating, six arms simultaneously struck out demonic energy, forcing Sword God to take a defensive stance, his own form like light shooting into the sky.
"Today, half of Shu Province belongs to , ye shall not encroach!"
In the air, only his voice remained; Bhauma's figure was already gone.
These words left Xinyuan's face livid, his handso face full of unwillingness and helplessness.
Just a bit more, as long as Bhauma was allowed to wreak havoc across the world, letting tribulations escalate, then the Buddha who once subdued the Three-faced God might descend early, just a little more.
He never expected his appearance would cause Bhauma to regain calm, temporarily retreating, thwarting his plan.
"Ha, looks like your plan fell through."
Qing Yu's eyes turned into deep darkness, like two abysses, desiring to swallow all, "Die!"
"Mystic Universe·Chaos Sky Pool."
Boundless Abyss expanded in Qing Yu's hand, horrific gravitational pull drawing in all surrounding matter, the dark vortex rapidly enlarged.
Even Lan Cang, standing behind Qing Yu, had to stabilize himself with practiced effort, lest he be drawn into the black hole.
Facing the chaotic black hole head-on, Xinyuan and Wula were even more unstable, the Suru Illusion Realm created by Mahayana Heaven continuously drawn toward the black hole.
"Pu——"
Suddenly, Wula spat out a mouthful of essence blood, condensing into a Blood Sword, Mahayana Heaven condensed to a point, infused into the Blood Sword. Wula's features grew increasingly aged, yet a bright point erged at his glabella, becoming brighter.
"Wisdom Sword·Alaya Sword."
A sword flew out, like a fleeting shadow, disregarding the black hole, directly shooting towards Qing Yu's glabella.
"Buzz——"
The Wisdom Sword accurately struck Qing Yu's glabella, but it did not penetrate; instead, it struck a black vortex, emitting an invisible vibration, shaking the soul.
Relying on the Wisdom Sword to absolutely kill Qing Yu was still not enough.
But after the Wisdom Sword, Xinyuan unleashed another finger, pointing toward the black hole ford by the Chaos Sky Pool.
This was not Xinyuan's finger, but two massive golden jade fingers that erged from the void, like holding a flower, pinching the rapidly expanding black hole between them.
"Buzz——"
The black hole vibrated violently, colliding with the massive fingers, emitting an ear-piercing yet heavy buzz. Then, a violent explosion ensued.
"Rumble——"
Within a range of a hundred zhang, all turned to dust; Lan Cang flew from the explosion, his feet plowing over twenty zhang on the ground, knees sinking into the earth, only then stopping his retreat.
"Cough, cough······"
He coughed out the dust from his mouth, pulled his feet out, and looked forward, only to see a massive hollow before him, over a hundred zhang deep, like a sinkhole.
"Heh heh heh······" Lan Cang's lips twitched, "How truly astonishing, the Supre Powerhouses······"
As he spoke, he revealed ineffable envy and longing.
In today's world, even the Divinity Realm is not safe; only the Supre Powerhouses are assured. No, even Supre Powerhouses, facing those two from earlier, also face dire odds.
"Xuantian."
Sword God descended from the sky, leveling to the sa height as Qing Yu, "You have co too."
"Just ca to take a look," Qing Yu was enveloped by Taisu Energy as it repaired his tattered sleeve, "to join in the fun. Didn't expect that joining the fun would lead to such a big event."
Bhauma, enemy of the Buddhists, and a Supre Powerhouse who battled Sword God for a day and a half. His appearance made the current situation increasingly unpredictable, and increasingly······
Stable.
Yes, stable. The Demon Buddha who appeared today, and Bhauma's words before his departure, all provoke deep thought and dread.
With dread, actions beco more deliberated, naturally leading to stability.
"What do you think of Bhauma's words, Sword God?" Qing Yu asked.
Bhauma's words before he left were laden with aning. He seed to have seen through Xinyuan's plan, deliberately revealing it for Qing Yu and Sword God to know.
"Buddha," Sword God chewed on the words, "according to what we saw today, the Buddha is very likely not dead, just trapped. If the Buddha is like this, then the Dao Ancestor··· might also be so."
These two, the only ones in history to reach the Tao Realm, perhaps they are the deepest plotters. They might have started their sches hundreds or nearly a thousand years ago, aiming for today.
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