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Chapter 937 - 775: Inexplicable (Please support with a monthly ticket!)

Chapter 937: Chapter 775: Inexplicable (Please support with a monthly ticket!)

The so-called "Twelve Heavens" are a kind of array spell created by the great shamans of ancient times, who gathered the totems of twelve human tribes.

This work represents the peak of ancient shamans’ achievements in totem and shamanic arrays, further refined by successive generations of array masters over the ages, becoming one of the most commonly used array spells among spell cultivators today.

It can serve many purposes and has countless variations, the most famous being the "Immortal-Slaying Array of the Twelve Heavens," which is said to be able to amalgamate the power of twelve beings of Holy Heaven into one or even summon the power of Pangu.

Today, Li Xuan intends to utilize this particular feature of the "Twelve Heavens" to help Luo Yan win this battle of spirits.

Li Xuan saw that the twelve most powerful beings of heavenly level had all taken their places on the Earth Altar, with Luo Yan sitting upright in the center, then he turned and gave Yue Qianqian a sidelong glance.

"We can start now, Qianqian!"

Each holder of the positions in the "Divine-Repressing Array of the Twelve Heavens" has their own role, but Yue Qianqian is the one who presides over this array.

She will also soon become the vessel for everyone’s power.

Yue Qianqian’s unique constitution allows her to carry the power of twelve individuals almost perfectly.

Yue Qianqian was slightly nervous, but she still gritted her teeth, held a spell gesture in one hand, and started to shake the magical bell in her other hand.

For at this moment, they could delay no longer.

Just then, around Luo Yan’s body, an illusory image of a Bodhisattva had begun to take shape.

The remnant soul of Xinyuelian was frantically converging in Luo Yan’s direction.

As more of the residual spirit was gathered, the Bodhisattva image became more and more substantial, shining brilliantly with Buddha Power.

Li Xuan noticed the Divine Artifact named "Divine Conch" had fallen next to Luo Yan.

However, Li Xuan only glanced at the object and didn’t pay it any more mind; naturally, he would not allow it to slip away from him today, but all of this would have to wait until after Luo Yan was out of harm’s way.

At this moment, the ’Moon Lotus’ mark on Luo Yan’s forehead was shining with the light of Buddha Power, but then the mark cracked open, and fresh blood mixed with pale golden Buddha blood began to flow out continuously.

Li Xuan’s spirit suddenly stirred, thinking that his Yan’er was truly worthy of being his.

Once she was determined, she easily broke the Primordial Spirit mark imposed on her by Xinyuelian.

At that moment, Yue Qianqian rang the bell and uttered the word "Suppress."

The previously life-like image of the ’Xinyuelian Bodhisattva’ became twisted and unreal.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that something seemed to be missing from the image of the Bodhisattva.

Li Xuan knew that Luo Yan had forcefully devoured a part of the True Spirit, dominating the soul battle against Xinyuelian.

Yue Qianqian shook the bell again and uttered the word "Refine."

Instantly, white flames erupted around Luo Yan’s body.

These flames, with their astonishing heat, did not harm Luo Yan in the least.

This was the manifestation of Master Zhongliu’s "Ranmie" technique, aiding Luo Yan in refining the True Spirit of Xinyuelian.

If the situation continued smoothly, Xinyuelian’s True Spirit would be devoured and refined by Luo Yan in one to two shichen.

But at that moment, Li Xuan suddenly felt a premonition and looked overhead.

He then saw that most of the dark clouds in the high sky had already dissipated, and a pair of huge Buddha eyes appeared above them.

To their surprise, just the eyes alone occupied nearly half of the sky.

When Li Xuan opened his Tao-protecting Eyes to look into the distance, he could see an immensely large Buddha, radiating light all over his body, manifesting outside the entire mortal realm, looking upon them with a gaze full of compassion and mercy.

This scene was as if a person was watching a birdcage in front of him.

"Randeng?"

Li Xuan’s pupils constricted slightly.

"There’s no need to worry,"

Lv Qiluo stood beside Li Xuan, her expression icy as she looked up at the sky: "This person is considered the least accomplished among the Buddhas. He yearns to plot the present but cannot compete with Shakya Muni, wishes to dominate the light but cannot contend with Dari Tathagata. Although he is called the ’Past Buddha,’ the past that belongs to him has never existed.

Despite fortunately acquiring many Divine Artifacts and cultivating impressive Divine Skills, not one of them is truly at the pinnacle. His power cannot enter the First Emperor’s Seal with a true ’Extreme Heaven’ rank. This is the Earth Altar, and the power of the ’Houtu Emperor’ is enough to cope—"

In the next instant, the Buddha suddenly reached out his hand toward Capital City.

The fingertip of this hand alone was as large as the entire north Zhili region.

As it pressed down through the air, it was as if the world was collapsing, and heaven and earth were shattering.

At this time, a powerful force arose throughout the mortal realm, holding the Buddha’s finger at the outer void.

Yet Li Xuan noticed that right above them, a crack had been forcibly torn open in the First Emperor’s Seal.

Then countless points of light spilled down from the outside, gradually forming another Buddhist image above the Earth Altar.

This time it was much more regular, with the figure standing roughly three thousand zhang high. Although also majestic and tall like a mountain, it was no longer immovable.

As Randeng’s finger pointed down from the sky once again, everyone felt a pressure like a mountain.

The light around them was under its control, and they felt as if they themselves were aflame.

The True Spirit of ’Moon Lotus’ also stabilized at this moment.

But just then, Randeng Buddha let out a surprised noise and looked toward the girl above the Earth Altar.

It was ’Yue Qianqian.’ She had risen into the air, hovering at a height of three thousand zhang, her eyes generating thunder and lightning as she gazed into the vastness at Randeng Buddha.

The entire world seemed to be split in two by this one man and one Buddha.

On one side, under the brightness, was a fiery hell where everything burned fiercely; on the other, everything remained as usual with not even a change in temperature.

A look of surprise also appeared on the immense Buddha face of Randeng Buddha.

His "Rule of Burning" had been entirely suppressed and extinguished by the girl before him.

But he then sensed something strange about the girl’s divine sense, and the expression in the eyes of the Future Buddha shifted slightly, "Houtu?"

What he perceived was not the mana belonging to Houtu, but the True Spirit of Houtu.

Yue Qianqian’s eyes were cold and sharp as she stared intently at Randeng Buddha, "Begone! This is not a place for you immortal gods to flaunt your power."

Randeng Buddha sneered disdainfully, and behind him appeared twenty-four spheres of light as brilliant as the Dari, casting out immeasurable radiance that made it impossible for everyone present to keep their eyes open.

Then the Future Buddha reached out his hand, attempting to capture Luo Yan from afar.

Seeing this, Li Xuan’s heart lurched and he tightly clutched the "Haotian Seal" hidden in his sleeve.

If the method proposed by Lv Qiluo proved ineffective, he would have no choice but to use his last resort.

His own body would bear the power of the Evil Immortal of Twelve Heavens, and as the contemporary Heaven Emperor, he would summon the ancient forces of the past.

——This was Li Xuan’s act of desperate struggle.

But in the next moment, he heard Yue Qianqian shake her head softly, "You used the Dinghai Pearl to condense the ’Twenty Four Heavens,’ to simulate the Dari, but after all, they are not the true sun."

She stood unmoved on the spot, and then Randeng Buddha’s Buddha body crumbled and disintegrated in an instant, falling apart.

At this point atop the Earth Altar, Zhu Mingyue and Qiu Qianqiu both showed a slight change in expression.

The former sensed that Yue Qianqian had employed a method of "Annihilation," but executed it with a momentum and divine power even greater than his own.

Nothing could resist being slashed, nothing could withstand annihilation!

Zhu Mingyue couldn’t help but reveal a look of surprise; could this girl have truly summoned the True Spirit of Houtu?

Qiu Qianqiu realized that Yue Qianqian had condensed the Juemie fighting will within him into the Rule of Extreme Heaven to attack the enemy.

The fusion of fission and extinction displayed a divine power unmatched—

The entire process was like an epiphany for him, as if the high wall obstructing his path was suddenly split open.

"You cannot stop me!"

Behind Randeng Buddha, a teal ruler suddenly appeared, and his Buddha body stabilized once again, "I can measure the world, and I can suppress the myriad realms. Just this meager power of annihilation and extinction, what can it do to me?"

In that instant, his Buddha body seemed infinite in size, while the Earth Altar below and the dozen or so people atop it seemed infinitely small, like mere ants.

Randeng Buddha needed only one foot to crush them all to death.

"The times have changed, it’s no longer like ten thousand years ago, complying with Heaven and paying homage to Houtu Emperor!"

However, Yue Qianqian’s expression remained indifferent throughout.

She appeared slightly surprised as she glanced at Randeng Buddha’s chest.

The Former Buddha seemed not to notice that within his Buddha body, there was already a faint green tint swirling within.

Yue Qianqian then cast a sideways glance at Lv Qiluo below, her eyes revealing a bit of surprise and understanding.

The next instant, Yue Qianqian made her move.

With a mere raise of her jade hand, she pointed at the towering Buddha body of three thousand Zhang in the distance, causing the complexion of Randeng Buddha to change dramatically.

"Pangu?"

This was the force of destruction; the legendary Pangu’s divine spirit entered the world and opened the earth, cleaving the primeval chaos. His breath, voice, eyes, and limbs transformed into wind and clouds; thunder and lightning; the sun and moon; the four corners and earth.

Whether this myth was true or not, it symbolized that this divine spirit of Pangu possessed both the power of destruction and creation.

And the force Yue Qianqian applied to his Buddha body at that moment was the power of ’destruction.’

Randeng Buddha found it absurd, how could the ’Twelve Heavens,’ laid out by only twelve heavenly level beings from the mortal realm, call upon the power of Pangu?

But in just an instant, his three thousand Zhang Buddha body, as well as the twenty-four Dari behind him, collapsed completely, leaving not even a trace behind.

Yue Qianqian’s delicate body also fell from the sky at that moment, plunging into Li Xuan’s arms.

She did not lose consciousness immediately but propped up her body with great effort, exchanged a distant look with Lv Qiluo, and only then did she lose all consciousness.

Meanwhile, in the ’Randeng Kingdom,’ which was countless miles away from the mortal realm,

Randeng Buddha, who sat on the Liantai, suddenly spat out golden blood, and a perplexed expression appeared in his eyes.

This caused his right-side attendant and direct disciple, the Great Peng Feathered King, to show a look of surprise.

"Master? How did you incur such heavy injuries?"

He sensed that Randeng’s true spirit had been seriously damaged.

But with the First Emperor’s Seal already suffering significant damage, his master Randeng had paid a tremendous price to descend into the mortal realm with at least thirty percent of his divine power.

Theoretically, there should be no one in the mortal realm who could pose a threat.

Randeng Buddha furrowed his brows slightly, puzzled, "It was the Houtu of the mortal realm who borrowed the remnants of Pangu’s power to harm me. Yet, I truly can’t comprehend how I lost this battle."

But what worried him even more was the current situation; not only had he been injured, but the downfall of Xinyuelian had become an inevitability, which upset many of his future plans. It could even shake his standing within Buddhism.

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