The void is sealed off, and heaven and earth are like a prison!
One blue and one yellow, one left and one right, giant palms, handprints, as if mountains were collapsing from the sky, clapping together!
At this mont, Wang Ba's heart sank to its lowest point. The Dao Treasure in its scabbard slid into his palm, pale golden immortal power shimred, his sleeve billowed, and the divine beast patterns flickered faintly.
Seeing this palm and print pressing across, at this critical mont, a figure in a purple robe silently appeared in front of Wang Ba, his body swayed slightly.
Soon after, the purple-robed body expanded violently!
With green hairpins and jet-black hair, the purple robe billowed!
Both hands made a seal, and nine dazzling sword-lights shot out from the surrounding void, like nine Heavenly Pillars, encircling the area!
The blue and yellow palms collided with these nine sword-lights, instantly erupting into countless sharp Sword Qi.
The long blue hand reversed, and the dark yellow handprint shattered!
The purple-robed figure stood back-to-back with Wang Ba, slightly tilting his head, gazing at the two Great Bodhisattvas of Ridi and Moon Truth suspended high in the Sky Do. He revealed a hint of cold pride and steadfastness on his god-like face, and said in a low voice: "Your opponent is ."
"Taoist Brother Bai!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the purple-robed figure in front of him, Wang Ba was both surprised and delighted, then imdiate
realization hit him, and he urgently said:
"Formation!"
As if aware of Wang Ba's worry, though standing back against him, the purple-robed figure slightly turned his head and said in a low voice:
"The Realm mbrane is broken, the Formation is already futile... Now, it's ti for a life-and-death struggle."
As his words fell, his figure turned into a purple light, heading towards the two Great Bodhisattvas, Ridi and Moon Truth...
Watching that figure flying far away, Wang Ba instinctively glanced around.
The shattered Realm mbrane triggered a series of changes. The light columns connected to it retracted and disappeared, and the light shields on the ground also dissipated one by one.
With the threat of the formations connected to the Realm mbrane removed, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats could fully focus on their magical combat against the cultivators, and the situation quickly spiraled into an abyss...
Wang Ba's heart was as calm as water, and in an instant, he understood the dire situation around him and recognized his own worth in that very mont.
With a clear shout, immortal power surged, and from within his Primordial Spirit, a large brush flew out, its strokes inked the air. The brush danced like dragons and snakes, iron canvas with silver hooks, in one breath, writing out twenty-seven 'kill' characters. As soon as they erged, they flew directly towards the surrounding Bodhisattvas and Arhats!
The Bodhisattvas, with effort, could barely deflect them.
The Arhats, encountering them, unable to dodge, touched them and died!
"Thank you, Taoist Brother Taiyi!"
"Thank you!"
From near and far ca urgent voices of gratitude, including so middle-stage Crossing Tribulation cultivators.
These cultivators, all entangled by their opponents and in danger, found their adversaries' rhythm disrupted by Wang Ba's Dao Treasure, allowing them to take a breath. So seized the opportunity to defeat their opponents, and others, though unable to counterattack, managed to preserve themselves, gaining a tactical advantage.
Hearing the thanks, Wang Ba did not delight. He knew well that if not for his fellow cultivators holding back most of the enemies, he wouldn't have had the chance to defeat the Supre True Buddha. Now that Bai Lechan had intercepted the two Great Bodhisattvas for him, he naturally could not waste such an opportunity.
He did not linger in battle, moving swiftly, with each passage, many Dao Treasures took turns in action. Under the rapid consumption of immortal power, he gained much, and in just a few breaths, he had already slain nearly forty Arhats.
In any Domain, an Arhat, comparable to an early-stage Crossing Tribulation cultivator, might not appear; yet, in this clash between the two great powers of the Domain, they were not much stronger than ordinary beings...
Unfortunately, the Bodhisattvas present had witnessed Wang Ba's feat of defeating twenty-three Bodhisattvas alone; now, they were all extra cautious, seeking no faults, asking no achievents, and under careful coordination, Wang Ba's ambush on them made no gains. Even so, with the Bodhisattvas on edge and the Arhats frequently killed, the Cloud Sky Realm's side, despite significant losses, actually showed signs of regaining ground.
This was precisely the situation Bai Lechan hoped to see.
Using one's top horse to attack their middle horse.
Wang Ba was an unexpected top horse. Though not in the late-stage
of Crossing Tribulation, at this mont, he was far more effective
than a typical late-stage cultivator.
But just at this mont.
Wang Ba suddenly felt his heart skip!
In his Spiritual Sense, a familiar and intense warning surged!
Almost instinctively, a stream of earthy yellow light shot out from the Primordial Spirit, enveloping him entirely!
At the sa ti, a virtual shadow of bird wings sprouted from his back, a burst of green light surged with it, and he vanished from the
original spot!
And almost at the sa ti, in the void where Wang Ba had just stood, a golden '' character appeared, and with it erged countless radial chains, seemingly trying to completely seal off that section of the void.
With a flash of green light, Wang Ba, with wings of virtual shadow,
appeared in another high place. His gaze swiftly scanned the '' character in the distance, then with a grave expression, he turned his head to look at a large hole in the Realm mbrane.
"Northern Great Bodhisattva!"
There, a familiar gray-robed monk figure, with a somber expression,
was flying in from outside the realm.
His gaze ignored everyone within the Cloud Sky Realm, even Bai
Lechan, nearly within arm's reach, failed to warrant an extra look!
He stared intently at Wang Ba, with an irrepressible extre greed in his eyes:
"If I could convert you... What imnse rit would that be!"
Not just rit, but also two of the six greats!
With these, he could truly recreate the Human Buddha Country, and
he might have a chance to beco the new future Buddha Lord after
Tianshang Buddha!
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