Chapter 673: Chapter 439 Suru Illusion Realm Shattered, Curtain Falls!_3
The statue of the Buddha slowly stretched, and in a brief mont, transford into a hundred-zhang tall Buddha body.
The demon previously known as Orochi actually showed a hint of submission, slowly bowing its body.
The spectators outside were shocked by this sudden change and hurriedly turned their gazes toward Pu Xian Bodhisattva not far away.
What’s going on?
Is the Buddhist sect colluding with the Japanese Martial Artists?
And they are revealing it so openly in front of everyone.
“Father… what is happening?”
Ito Ikeda was also utterly baffled in that mont.
Even he didn’t understand what exactly was going on.
The final challenge was supposed to be Orochi. Through that residual soul, it was to instill a strong sense of oppression on the Martial Artists.
What’s with this Buddha statue then?
Ito Shinsei’s face tensed up and he furrowed his brows, murmuring softly,
“When we initially condensed this Suru Illusion Realm, we had the assistance of a Buddhist expert, but we never expected that they would leave such a contingency. Is this…
to take for themselves what we had planned?”
Jingtai’s gaze also instantly darkened, his face filled with gloom, and he said sternly,
“Shouldn’t the National Master give an explanation?”
As the National Master, to collude with foreign barbarians, this was absolutely intolerable. Even if the Buddhist sect was powerful, they should not act so recklessly.
Pu Xian Bodhisattva slowly shook his head:
“This is the manifestation of Mr. Chen’s mind. It has nothing to do with our Buddhist sect. We didn’t expect that Mr. Chen harbored such animosity towards our sect. In the deepest part of his heart, he sees our Buddhist sect as a fictitious enemy.”
Jingtai: “???”
Facing Pu Xian’s explanation, Jingtai naturally would not fully believe it, yet it wasn’t a good ti to escalate the conflict, so he once again turned his gaze back into the Suru Illusion Realm.
In there, the Dharma Image of Buddha and the demon slowly fused together.
They ford an extrely bizarre figure.
Behind him stretched a long serpent’s head, and below him was a massive serpent’s tail.
And the aura, too, reached its peak.
Terrifying, very terrifying!!!
Chen Yuan himself was unaware why such a situation had arisen in front of him; was the demon a part of this Buddha? What’s going on with the Buddha? Had the Buddhist sect also intervened?
This Suru Illusion Realm, why did it feel so eerie everywhere?
The Buddha, floating in the void, had an unclear face, surrounded by a halo of golden light, looking like a deity, yet with the tail and head on his back, he looked strikingly odd.
“Chen Yuan, are you aware of your sins!”
In the sky, the voice of the Buddha Dharma Image sounded throughout heaven and earth.
It was like the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven.
The majestic voice reached the outer world, causing many civilians to almost involuntarily submit. Cao Zhengxian scoffed coldly, his body shook, and a force directly reduced the booming Buddha’s voice.
“What cris have I committed?”
Chen Yuan’s veins bulged all over, and with trendous effort, he straightened his slightly bent back under the imnse pressure.
“You wantonly create carnage, surrounded by an aura of resentnt as vast as the sea. Along your path, the number of people who have died at your hands is beyond a thousand. You show no respect for Buddha, recklessly burn down monasteries, and have no regard for your elders.”
“Elders? Is Buddha an elder? Why should I respect you? It’s true I’ve killed many along the way, but these people all deserved to die!” Chen Yuan glared furiously, his eyes wide.
The bones in his body made popping sounds.
The pressure on him intensified!
It was an unprecedented imnse pressure he was facing.
“Audacious, a demon heart, deserves suppression! But heaven is rciful, and the Buddhist sect is willing to give you a chance to repent. Join our Buddhist sect and cleanse your sins.”
The booming thunder resounded again.
The authority was unmatched.
But outside, Jingtai’s face completely darkened, saying that this Suru Illusion Realm had no connection with the Buddhist sect was sothing he could never believe. And they were even asking Chen Yuan to convert to Buddhism.
“Since the Buddhist sect spread its teachings to the Central Plains, how many sins have you created? You are the one who needs to repent!” Chen Yuan roared.
This was a deep reflection of Chen Yuan’s heart, where that round sun seed to reflect his deepest fears. The ergence of this Buddha was not only because the Buddhist sect had indeed interfered.
But the fundantal reason was Chen Yuan himself.
His thoughts had summoned the Buddha, rging with the demonic Orochi to beco one.
“Deluded, with a deep-seated demon heart!”
The Buddha, looking down upon the mortal world, glared angrily, his voice thundering as if he was everything in the world, and all things were insignificant before him. He rebuked,
then the Buddha raised his colossal palm, around which a serpent’s tail was coiled, and pressed it down toward Chen Yuan.
In an instant, a mountain-toppling aura burst forth, intending to crush him into a mist of blood, and that suprely noble power once again surged, pressing down on his body.
As if the heavens themselves were pushing, intending to thoroughly suppress Chen Yuan right there and then.
As he beheld that vast force, feeling as if the whole world was pressing down towards Chen Yuan, Jingtai finally recognized what this familiar sensation was.
The Power of National Fortune!!!
No wonder the Suru Illusion Realm required that specific Jade Seal as a vessel.
Chen Yuan was truly in danger now!
This was indeed the Power of National Fortune. Even if Japan was narrow and located among barbarians, it could still gather the Power of National Fortune, a force Chen Yuan could not possibly withstand.
The smile on the faces of the Ito father and son returned, filled with renewed confidence.
Yes, the Suru Illusion Realm was an Exotic Treasure ford based on the foundation of national fortune. As long as he wished, he could mobilize this power at any mont, and he was not soone the current Chen Yuan could endure.
Back then, the power that carried part of Japan’s Qi Fortune, without the True Monarch’s thods, his Dao Heart would totally shatter today.
Chen Yuan clenched his fists tightly, his face distorted with strain, his body already bent by a third, and fresh blood thoroughly soaked his body as everyone around held their breath, watching the scene unfold.
Worry filled Hongshuang’s eyes.
“Chen Qing, don’t retreat!”
Suddenly, a voice issued from Guo Peng’s mouth.
Following this voice, it seed to trigger everyone’s thoughts, beginning a silent prayer that Chen Yuan would not fail.
Inside the Suru Illusion Realm, Chen Yuan’s endurance had reached its limit, just as he was about to call upon his real trump card, the Qi Fortune Altar.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Book on his body lit up. His gaze sharpened, his mind stirred, and the Civilian Umbrella appeared in his hand. At the sa ti, the massive force surrounding him receded considerably.
Chen Yuan noticed this change instantly. He did not think it was the enemy going easy on him; their oppression was still ongoing, but he was already able to straighten up a bit.
“Is this… the Power of All Living Beings?”
A mont of enlightennt ca upon him.
At the sa ti, he felt that the Civilian Umbrella in his hand seed to gradually increase in power, instantly making him think of the civilians outside watching.
With this, Chen Yuan finally had a strategy to break the deadlock.
Without the need for the Qi Fortune Altar, he felt confident just with the Civilian Umbrella.
He never expected that the Civilian Umbrella, which he hadn’t thought much about, could now unleash such power. With a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan stood under the shelter of the umbrella, enduring the imnse pressure as he slowly stood up straight again.
The Ito father and son’s eyes widened, Ito Ikeda exclaid:
“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”
How could he withstand the pressure of Japan’s National Fortune with just an ordinary broken umbrella? It was impossible.
“In this world, no one can judge , not Japan’s natives, neither can you Buddhists.”
Chen Yuan bellowed, slowly reaching for the Emperor Slaughter Saber behind him.
At that mont, the saber humd violently.
Chen Yuan turned his head to face all the civilians present and solemnly said:
“Wait till the eighth of September co autumn, to flip Japan and admire the cherry blossoms.”
“Gentlen, follow … and slay it!”
His voice accurately reached every civilian present.
At that mont, they seed to be stirred by Chen Yuan, their thoughts involuntarily beginning to converge.
Guo Peng shouted, “Slay it!”
“Slay it!”
“Slay it!”
From one to all, in just a brief mont, only this single voice converged within ten miles around, becoming the only sound between heaven and earth.
Inside the Suru Illusion Realm.
Tens of thousands of Capital civilians united in thought, converging into the Civilian Umbrella in Chen Yuan’s hand, a force so vast it seed it could exterminate everything.
Chen Yuan gripped the saber and then… drew the blade!
In an instant, the Emperor Slaughter Saber was unsheathed, and the Dragon Roar shook the heavens.
It seed as though a peerless, hundreds of thousands of feet long Sword Light appeared in the sky, fiercely slashing upon the Dharma Image of Buddha.
Boom!
“Crack!”
The high and mighty Buddha statue began to crumble, much like an earthquake, starting to collapse, shaking the ground and mountains in an instant.
The Buddha statue, the serpentine body, the Illusion Realm.
At this mont, it seed everything was crumbling.
“No!!!”
Ito Shinsei’s eyes bulged.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Jade Seal suspended in midair suddenly exploded!
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