Chapter 629: Crushing with an Invincible Momentum (Third Update)
Chapter 629: Chapter 629: Crushing with an Invincible Momentum (Third Update)
Upon witnessing this scene, the cultivators collectively gasped in shock.
Especially Luo Wenshi, who watched the Armor-clad True Soldiers in disbelief, about to speak.
The Armor-clad True Soldiers silently advanced a step, their overwhelming presence causing all the cultivators to retreat in terror.
The situation that was once muddled became clear once again.
Xue An smashed another cultivator’s head with a punch, then appeared in front of the Armor-clad True Soldiers.
Xiao Shui and the others bowed their heads in unison, waiting for Xue An’s command.
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Xue An surveyed the battlefield and smiled slightly at Luo Wenshi in the distance, “I hope you like this gift!”
Then he pointed at all the cultivators on the opposite side and said coldly, “Kill them all, not a single one spared!”
A command was issued.
Xiao Shui took the lead, all the Hua Clan warriors assembled in battle formation, like a black chariot of hell crushing everything invincibly.
None of the cultivators was a match for these Armor-clad True Soldiers.
Even the Golden Immortals, when facing this battle formation reminiscent of ancient divine soldiers, were utterly helpless.
In the blink of an eye, the Armor-clad True Soldiers had advanced more than ten meters.
Wherever they passed, corpses littered the ground and blood flowed like rivers.
These cultivators were not a well-trained army; they had gathered solely to bully the Hua Clan, which they perceived as an easy target.
But they had kicked an immovable boulder instead.
Therefore, as soon as they engaged, the cultivators were already showing signs of collapse.
As the terrible power of the Armor-clad True Soldiers became fully apparent, the cultivators completely fell apart.
The cultivators at the back of the formation turned and ran, triggering a chain reaction.
Nobody dared to confront these black devils any longer, cursing themselves for not having more legs as they fled in panic.
Luo Wenshi watched with icy hands and feet from behind, initially trying to stem the tide of the rout.
But defeat was like a collapsing mountain; it was beyond his control.
Xiao Shui, however, was clearly not going to let any cultivator escape.
All the Hua Clan warriors had endured great hardships and had been waiting for this day.
Therefore, with a glance from Xiao Shui, the Armor-clad True Soldiers immediately changed formation, turning into an enclosing circle that firmly trapped all the cultivators within.
This unexpected change made all the cultivators scream in agony.
But this could not stop the massacre by the Armor-clad True Soldiers.
In reality, if these cultivators had mustered the courage to fight, they might not have been defeated so miserably.
After all, among these cultivators, there were a few Golden Immortals.
But in such chaos, hampering each other, how could they possibly stand against the killing machines like the Armor-clad True Soldiers?
Blood splattered everywhere.
Xiao Shui and the others mercilessly reaped the lives of these cultivators.
Luo Wenshi roared in anger, struggling with all his might, but he couldn’t shake the situation at all.
Just then, a procession of monks slowly entered the courtyard, and among them stood a gaunt monk with a Golden Wheel looming behind his head.
This emaciated old monk looked at the ongoing massacre with a face full of compassion, shook his head, and sighed lightly, “Alas, why are you so deluded? Why not let go of your hatred now and enter my Buddha Kingdom?”
Upon seeing this monk, Luo Wenshi, as if grasping at a lifeline, shouted frantically, “Master, save me! I am the City Lord of Luofu City, if you can save me, I am willing to tell you all the information about Heavenly Dao Yuan!”
The old monk’s eyes flashed with a bright light, and with a smile, he nodded, then turned to look at Xue An in the distance.
“Benefactor Xue, long time no see!”
Xue An’s expression was indifferent as he looked at the emaciated monk, and said dismissively, “Ku Chan, I didn’t expect that after you joined this game of fate, you actually attained the level of a Bodhisattva?”
The newcomer was none other than the revered Ku Chan, who had entered the chess game of fate alongside Xue An.
At these words, he smiled faintly, “Everything is predestined, Benefactor Xue, why the need for such drastic measures? As the saying goes, ‘An eye for an eye will leave the whole world blind,’ it would be better to stop now! You should know that in Buddhism, mercy prevails, and those who lay down the butcher’s knife can instantly achieve Buddhahood!”
As he spoke, the Golden Wheel behind Ku Chan’s head shone even brighter, casting a gentle glow over the entire courtyard, leaving many cultivators with fragile Heart Realms looking dazed.
And the unstoppable true soldiers in armor, under this golden glow, gradually became sluggish until they completely ceased movement.
Luo Wenshi let out a breath, shouting with surprise and delight, “The master’s divine skills are unparalleled! But beware, this Hua Clan man is very sinister and mysterious.”
Ku Chan gave a slight smile, simply looking at Xue An, “Benefactor Xue, what do you think of the old monk’s words?” @@novelbin@@
The atmosphere became somewhat silent. Ku Chan had just appeared and overpoweringly subdued the true soldiers in armor, startling everyone including Cang Yayun and Liu Keke.
Wan Chengyi’s face turned gloomy as he watched the monk, his heart filled with fear.
As soon as Ku Chan had appeared, Wan Chengyi’s Gallant Immortal Statue seemed like it wanted to leap out of his body and prostrate itself in worship to Ku Chan.
This feeling terrified Wan Chengyi, and he knew that in terms of Buddhist cultivation, Ku Chan was horrifyingly powerful.
Xue An’s lips curved into a cold smile, “I think… you are simply full of hot air!”
Following Xue An’s words, an immense Divine Sense erupted forth, clashing directly with the Buddhist light created by Ku Chan.
Boom.
After a violent shockwave at the level of Divine Sense.
The always compassionate-faced Ku Chan was forced to retreat seven or eight steps, his Golden Wheel flickering wildly.
And the Buddhist light that had covered the whole scene was scattered like smoke and clouds.
The true soldiers in armor who had been confined by the Buddhist light all regained their freedom and, roaring, prepared to charge.
Xue An waved his hand, signaling them to hold back for now.
Then, he looked at Ku Chan, whose eyes were now filled with shock, and said indifferently, “You really thought that just by attaining the level of a Bodhisattva, you could do as you please? Even if the Mahavairocana himself were here today, he would still have to bow down and lower his head.”
“Moreover…” Xue An paused, then continued coldly, “Whatever you have cultivated is not even the orthodox Buddhist teachings!”
Sadness appeared on Ku Chan’s face, “Benefactor Xue, why do you say such things? You should know that slandering the Buddhist teachings can lead one to suffer the endless torments of Avici Hell!”
Xue An laughed skyward, then pointed at Ku Chan, “Bald donkey, spare me your performance; I’ve been to your Buddha Kingdom, and I’ve seen with my own eyes what those orthodox Buddhist cultivators look like!”
Buddhism is a very unique sect among The Multiverse Realms.
Unlike other sects that originated in ancient times, the history of Buddhism is not long and was founded by a person who possessed great fortune and great compassion.
He carved out a new path among immortals, demons, monsters, and gods, creating the splendid Buddha Kingdom.
Xue An had great respect for such a person.
When he traveled through The Multiverse, he indeed visited the original Buddha Kingdom.
He even had several conversations with the founder of Buddhism.
In that Buddha Kingdom, Xue An saw the true Buddhist cultivators.
Those people were merciful without limit, helping to enlighten the world around them, relying purely on fate, and never forcing anything upon anyone.
They would never, like Ku Chan, forcibly bind the souls of their followers and scare people with various threats of karmic retribution.
This was not Buddhism, but a heretical path.
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