Chaos Sword Body Technique: The Sword God is invincible! -
Chapter 608
Chapter 608: 608
"Thinking to stop me with just you is not enough!"
The Blood Sky Clan Emperor sneered in disdain. He had never taken the Canglong Army Commander seriously. Even if the latter possessed the Dragon Pattern Tripod, taken alone, he was no match for him within a single strike.
"Me too!"
Unexpectedly, just as the Blood Sky Clan Emperor’s words fell, a resounding voice suddenly echoed, and the crowd saw Lin Yi, who had somehow rushed out, now appearing beside the Canglong Army Commander!
"What are you doing here, kid?"
The Canglong Army Commander’s face darkened. With Lin Yi’s cultivation level, he dared to challenge a Saint—was he not afraid of death?
"Admittedly, I cannot contend with a Saint, but perhaps I can lend the Army Commander a hand!"
As Lin Yi’s words settled, the Futu Sacred Tower flew out from his body, inflated rapidly when met with the wind, and released an extremely dazzling Buddha Light!
Futu Sacred Tower stood alongside the Dragon Pattern Tripod, emitting a Holy Power that was no less intimidating!
"This Buddha Tower, could it also be a Holy Artifact?"
The Canglong Army Commander was utterly astonished. How could Lin Yi possess such a powerful Buddhist Holy Artifact?
"This is our Buddhist Futu Sacred Tower, which was brought to the Eastern Domain during Ancient Times by a Saint Monk to establish the Daoist order."
"It just disappeared after the Ancient Times. Unexpectedly, by a twist of fate, it ended up in the hands of this young friend, Lin Yi."
Beside Buddha Son Xuanxin, a high monk from Xuanfa Ancient Temple recognized the origin of the Futu Sacred Tower—a treasured Buddhist relic with a significant background, once belonging to a Buddhist Saint Monk, it had vanquished countless evil spirits.
Xuanxin nodded, showing no envy, "Since the tower has chosen Lin Yi, it is his personal destiny and fortune, one that cannot be forced by others."
"Let us chant the Buddha’s Mantra right away to stimulate the might of the Holy Tower!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he sat down cross-legged and began to chant Buddha’s Mantra. The other strong practitioners from Xuanfa Ancient Temple likewise sat down and started chanting.
The chanting of Buddhist scriptures rose, Buddha Light surged, and profound Buddhist teachings poured into the Futu Sacred Tower. Around the tower, Buddhas appeared, their golden light pervading. They formed a Buddha Wall in the sky, constructing a Buddha Country.
"Lin Yi, I will help you too!"
Lu Qingcheng executed the Luo Clan Secret Technique, like a fairy amidst rippling waves. At this moment, she appeared by Lin Yi’s side to help him activate the Holy Tower.
"Like mantis trying to stop a chariot."
The Blood Sky Clan Emperor snorted coldly. The Futu Sacred Tower might have been worthy of his attention, but unfortunately, it was being powered by a bunch of ants. No matter how numerous, they could not shake a giant elephant.
With a single slash, heaven and earth split. The cosmic landscape manifested by the Dragon Pattern Tripod shattered, the tripod dimmed, and the Canglong Army Commander controlling the tripod was sent flying backward!
The Dragon Pattern Tripod fell from the sky, precisely landing where the Canglong Army Commander had fallen, creating a large crater in the ground.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, unsure of the Canglong Army Commander’s fate.
Hmph!
With a single stroke defeating the Canglong Army Commander, the Blood Sky Clan Emperor merely pointed out his finger. A streak of light shot out like a meteor, tearing through the void, and pierced the Buddha Country.
Boom!
In an instant, the Buddha Country collapsed, disintegrated in the void, and all the people supporting the Buddha Country—Lin Yi, Lu Qingcheng, Buddha Son Xuanxin, and others—were blasted away, coughing up blood.
With one hit, the Buddha Country crumbled, and all efforts turned to dust.
"Ants shaking a tree."
The Blood Sky Clan Emperor shook his head, preparing to deal with these annoying ants, and then the foolhardy old man next.
However, at that moment, an astonishing sharpness burst forth from the frail body of the Yuantian Sword Saint. This sharpness surpassed all of the Sword Saint’s previous sword moves. It was the final glimmer of the Light of Life, a Forbidden Sword!
The Yuantian Sword Saint had sacrificed his remaining life span, burning up the fire of his life, to finally bring forth this sword!
Whoosh!
The Forbidden Sword, with its peerless edge, like a divine light piercing the darkness, brilliantly blinding, rent the void asunder, arriving in front of the Blood Sky Clan Emperor in a blink!
"Not good!"
A look of alarm finally crossed the usually unruffled face of the Blood Sky Clan Emperor. His body hair stood on end as three pairs of wide, purple-gold Blood Wings spread out behind him. In an instant, his overwhelming blood energy formed a massive blood cocoon, enveloping his body within.
Yet, the edge of the Forbidden Sword pierced through the blood cocoon in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a transparent hole!
The blood cocoon shattered, and the Blood Sky Clan Emperor’s figure emerged. At his chest was a gaping hole, with purple-gold heart’s blood spilling out from it!
This Sword had struck at the lifeblood of the Blood Sky Clan Emperor, dealing him a severe blow!
"Damn it!"
The face of the Blood Sky Clan Emperor turned to an extreme shade of ugly. He could never have imagined that the Yuantian Sword Saint, within his decrepit body, could unleash such a level of force.
He had believed he could not fail; in this battle, he would dominate the Eastern Domain, slaying all his obstructing foes. Even if someone from the Central State Ancestor Dragon Sacred Dynasty came, they would not be able to touch him. But, to his surprise, he was not defeated by a strong practitioner from the Ancestor Dragon Sacred Dynasty but again fell into the hands of that old Yuantian Sword Saint!
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