Chapter 356: Chapter 356, the Venerable One, save me!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

In the origin space of the Golden Body Continent.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward and heavy.

Wu Xing had never thought that Lu fan would reject him. He didn’t even hesitate to reject him. After all… The origin of the golden body continent was so huge. The origin of the ultimate martial arts wasn’t just a casual remark.

Therefore, it wasn’t too much for him to ask for 50% .

However, Lu fan still rejected him.

He even scolded him for being shameless.

Wu Xing’s face twitched and the peaceful smile on his face disappeared.

He could not maintain his composure and was a little angry.

“Benefactor, don’t be greedy. Killing Tu Lang is a serious crime. Tu Lang is a sharp blade under the venerable one’s command. Now that you have broken this sharp blade, how can the venerable one spare you?”

The wind whimpered and blew the monk robe on his body slightly.

Wu Xing said coldly.

There was a hint of threat in his words.

“Venerable One?”

Lu fan leaned on the thousand blade chair as if he was enjoying the spring breeze.

He looked at Wu Xing.

“Previously, when I destroyed the seed of Buddha, the seed of Buddha said that the venerable one would not let me go. Now, what’s the point of saying all this?”

“What’s the purpose of you coming from afar?”

“Isn’t it to destroy the five Phoenixes?”

Lu fan said.

The atmosphere became cold again.

Because there was nothing to say, and Wu Xing did not know what to say.

The white-clothed youth in front of him had completely offended the venerable one. Moreover, Wu Xing sensed that the other party did not seem to be afraid of offending the venerable one at all.

Wu Xing pressed his palms together and narrowed his eyes.

“Is it because of the mighty figure behind you?”

Wu Xing asked.

Lu fan raised his eyebrows and smiled. He did not comment.

“In that case, I can only offend you.”

Wu Xing said.

He took a step forward, and the Kasaya in the distance suddenly flew over. It circled in the air at high speed and suddenly covered the sky.

This kasaya was not an ordinary object. It was even comparable to a half-saint level magic tool.

Boom!

The Kasaya rolled up, as if it had turned into a blood-red sea of bitterness.

There were bones churning in the sea of bitterness, and vengeful souls wailing.

Wu Xing, on the other hand, was dressed in a white monk robe. He stood in the blood-red sea of bitterness, appearing somewhat out of place.

He read the Buddhist scriptures.

The blood-red sea of bitterness actually turned into a giant palm that covered the sky.

The giant palm suddenly slapped toward Lu fan.

Wu Xing was not a kind person to begin with. Since they could not come to an agreement, he would kill him.

Tu Lang’s death was an opportunity for Wu Xing.

The origin of the Golden Body Continent was definitely a treasure to him. If he could obtain and refine it, he could even break through the shackles of the avatar and have the right to be brought to the high martial world.

Therefore, he would not let go of this opportunity.

The blood-red palm was like a terrifying blood-red beast roaring.

The ground of the origin space was constantly exploding.

Wu Xing was very cautious. He did not dare to underestimate Lu fan because… Tu Lang was dead and Fu Tianluo was also missing.

The youth in front of him was really too strange.

Moreover.

Behind this youth, there was even an almighty from the High Martial World.

How would Wu Xing Dare to underestimate him?

He attacked with all his strength.

Lu Fan’s white clothes fluttered in the wind as he sat upright on the thousand blades chair. The corners of his mouth curled up as he looked at the Sea of blood that was rolling towards him. He narrowed his eyes.

They were both late-stage soul clones, so Wu Xing’s combat strength was no weaker than Fu Tianluo and Tu Lang.

In fact, Wu Xing was even stronger. He had hidden quite a number of trump cards.

Wu Xing also knew that this was his only chance to deal with Lu fan.

Tu Lang was dead, and Fu Tianluo had disappeared.

It was all because he had entered that world.

That world was Lu Pan’s home ground, because there was an array formation that even the giants of the six grade formation sect could not break.

With the amplification of the array formation, the fall of Tu Lang and the others made Wu Xing wary.

However, they were in the origin space of the Golden Body Continent.

Lu Pan’s array formation could not be activated.

Wu Xing sat cross-legged in the Sea of blood.

His gaze was cold.

He chanted the name of Buddha, and his huge palm slapped towards Lu fan.

On his palm, the blood churned and turned into the shadows of Buddha.

The Sea of blood seemed to have turned into a blood-colored shrine.

Lu fan flicked his finger on the Phoenix Feather Sword.

Fiery Red led the way.

Countless silver blades shot out, densely packed. Countless silver blades gave off a dazzling brilliance, as if it was a grand gesture of returning ten thousand swords to the sect.

Lu fan maintained his sitting posture, but the wheelchair under him had already disappeared, turning into countless sword blades.

The sharp sword qi shook around him.

Boom!

The sword light seemed to have gathered into a galaxy, falling from the sky and crashing into the blood-colored sea of bitterness.

The sword light was like a waterfall, tearing apart the sea of bitterness.

One after another, Buddha Shadows were slashed.

Wu Xing glared, like an angry Buddha.

He formed a seal with his hands and chanted the name of Buddha. With a wave of his hand, a golden alms bowl appeared.

The Golden Alms Bowl rushed up and became bigger in the air. It was as if it had turned into a bottomless abyss that was swallowing rays of sword light!

Wu Xing’s body tensed up. He did not dare to relax.

He fought with Lu fan.

Although the strength that Lu fan had displayed was only at the Qi condensation stage, but..

How could he really treat Lu fan as the Qi condensation stage?

The Golden Bowl released a suction force, and countless blades were sucked into the Golden Bowl.

The clanging sounds continued.

Lu fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Xing.

“You are much richer than the previous two. It seems that… you are the one that Gao Wu’s Buddha has his eyes on.”

Lu fan said.

Wu Xing didn’t say anything.

Fu Tianluo, Tu Lang, and him. He was indeed the most likely to enter the high-level martial arts.

Moreover, he had obtained many more treasures.

For example, Fu Tianluo’s compass was only a half-saint level spiritual artifact, but it was only a broken spiritual artifact that had been abandoned by the venerable one.

It wasn’t like his tin staff, golden alms bowl, and Kasaya.

They were all intact half-saint level spiritual artifacts.

He had even refined his tin staff into a saint level magic tool.

Wu Xing did not answer him.

He was happy because all the sword light had been absorbed by the Golden Alms Bowl, which meant that he had taken Lu Fan’s weapon.

However.

In the next moment, his expression changed slightly.

Because.

Lu fan sat in the void, pinched his sword finger, and gently slashed forward.

Puchi!

A crack appeared on the Golden Bowl.

The clear sound of a Phoenix’s cry resounded.

The Fiery Red Phoenix Feather Sword broke the Golden Bowl and flew out.

The silver thousand blades gathered around the phoenix feather sword like a river of stars.

Boom!

The Golden Bowl exploded.

Wu Xing was shocked!

This was a half-saint level spiritual artifact. How could it not be broken!

“Saint level spiritual artifact? !”

Wu Xing was shocked.

At this moment, he finally understood how Tu Lang died!

It turned out that the youth in front of him actually had a saint level magic weapon!

This was a saint level magic weapon!

A treasure that could only be found in the high martial world appeared in the Middle Martial World. It was almost the symbol of invincibility!

Even if it was the most powerful high martial, only an existence that was favored by the high martial mighty figure would be able to grasp a saint level magic weapon. It was already very rare for an ordinary person to be able to possess a half-saint level magic weapon.

For the first time, Wu Xing’s heart was in turmoil.

Around his body, the blood-colored Buddhist light flourished.

The Kasaya blocked in front of him.

However.

The phoenix-feather sword spread its wings and turned into a streak of red light as it slashed down.

The eight phoenix-feather swords stacked into one, emitting an extremely powerful power.

Puchi!

The Sea of blood was cut.

The sword broke the sea.

The Sea of blood disappeared, and the Buddhist shrines that filled the sky exploded. Then, only the broken kasaya that had been cut into two halves was left.

Wu Xing’s heart was throbbing.

It was only a battle, and two half-saint level spiritual artifacts exploded.

How could he not feel heartache!

This was the capital for him to enter the High Martial World in the future!

However, the Kasaya blocked a lot of time for him.

He took a step back, his monk robe fluttering in the wind, and his hands forming a Buddhist seal. His face was somewhat ferocious.

The original peace and harmony completely disappeared, and he turned into a fierce bald head.

No wonder the other party did not split it fifty-fifty with him.

No wonder the other party was so aggressive.

So… he had a saint-level magic artifact as his trump card!

“Benefactor, you are not the only one who has a saint-level magic artifact!”

Wu Xing growled.

In the next moment.

He finished forming the seal, raised his hand, and grabbed toward the void with his five fingers.

He hissed.

“Come!”

Golden Body Continent.

The blood-colored tin staff spun slowly, and ninety-nine rings hung on it, emitting the tinkling sound of Asura.

Wherever the sound wave swept past, the experts’bodies were all blasted into powder.

Suddenly.

The staff stopped, and the asura sound was abruptly heard.

It was as if it had been summoned.

The staff tore through the air and disappeared from the golden body continent.

The experts of the golden body continent felt lingering fear in their hearts as they looked at the disappearing staff.

Some people stood there, looking at the world that had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Their expressions fluctuated, and they couldn’t help but let out miserable howls.

No matter if it was a grand cultivator or an ordinary mortal.

They couldn’t escape the miserable situation.

There were cultivation cities where all the cultivators died tragically, turning into a pile of exploded flesh and blood.

There were also mortal cities that were deathly silent. All the mortals had turned into sticky blood flows.

Throbbing, despair.

It spread throughout the entire golden body continent.

This was a great calamity.

A sudden great calamity.

In the origin space.

The tin staff broke through the air and came over. On the blood-colored tin staff, the fire of Karma was burning.

Wu Xing held the tin staff. The blood-colored light seemed to follow the staff and continuously cling to his body. Very quickly, it completely covered his body.

The fire of Karma was burning, burning his body.

However, Wu Xing felt an incomparable peace of mind.

This tin staff was a saint-level magic tool. It was able to fight against Lu Fan’s Phoenix Feather Sword. How could he not be at ease?

“Oh?”

“Earth-level spiritual artifact?”

Lu fan looked at the staff in Wu Xing’s hand and couldn’t help but be surprised.

However, this staff was filled with a murderous aura and boundless blood qi.

It looked like a mutated saint-level spiritual artifact.

Lu fan couldn’t help but feel disgusted. He seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood on this staff.

Moreover, the karmic fire that bloomed on it made Lu fan frown.

“Buddha?”

“Ridiculous.”

Lu fan said.

Then, he raised his hand and took off a small jade-colored sword that was inserted into the Jade Crown.

The small sword was like a white jade made of sheep fat. It was flowing with brilliant colors and emitted a radiance that was like milk.

Heaven-overturning sword!

It was the heaven-overturning sword that Lu fan had used the power of chaos to create.

Boom!

In the distance.

Wu Xing held the staff in his hand and suddenly threw it out.

The Phoenix Feather Sword spread across like a phoenix spreading its wings.

The staff was burning with a blood-black fire of karma as it collided with the Fire Phoenix.

Ninety-nine rings shot out, clanging and clanging as they stacked densely in the air.

Dong!

The Phoenix Feather Sword flew across the sky.

A sword mark appeared on the staff.

Wu Xing’s expression froze.

He felt even more pained. His saint-level staff had been slashed and cracked.

How could this sword be so strong?

Buzz..

Eight phoenix plume swords floated beside Lu fan.

Silver blades stacked on top of each other.

Turning into a thousand-blade chair, Lu fan sat upright and stared at the Hellfire on the Phoenix Plume sword that seemed to be attached to the bone.

The Phoenix Plume sword seemed to be wailing.

Lu fan took a deep breath.

He raised his hand, and a white flame jumped out.

This was the ghostly bone fire. When the Hellfire collided with the ghostly bone fire, it was burned to ashes.

In the distance.

Wu Xing looked at the ghostly bone fire that appeared in Lu Fan’s hand, and his entire body went cold.

“Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fire?”

This person was the son of a mighty figure in the High Martial World, right?

Saint-level magic artifact, Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fire..

A top-tier middle martial world’s plane lord could actually have so many treasures!

This was simply a monster!

At this moment, Wu Xing no longer had the mood to continue fighting.

If Lu fan wanted the origin, then he would take it.

If he continued fighting, he might even blow up his only saint-level magic tool.

He could not bear such a loss!

Boom!

Holding the tin staff, Wu Xing smashed the staff into the void, rolling up thousands of blood-colored lights.

He intended to escape from the origin space.

“You want to leave?”

Lu fan stroked the Phoenix Plume sword that had already dispersed the karma fire, his eyes were somewhat angry.

He held the heaven-overturning sword.

Lu fan gently threw it out.

The heaven-overturning sword suddenly expanded in the void.

The heaven-overturning sword that was refined from the power of chaos possessed extremely terrifying destructive power.

Boom!

The huge sword streaked across the sky. The origin space was suffused with a storm that was like a raging wave.

Wu Xing’s expression changed greatly.

He suddenly raised his tin staff.

He wanted to block Lu fan’s sword.

On the huge sword that was like white jade, a milky-white radiance flowed over.

The next moment..

It slashed onto the staff.

Ding!

Wu Xing raised the staff horizontally, wanting to block this sword.

However..

When the huge sword touched his staff.

Wu Xing was stunned!

A terrifying power that could make one’s soul tremble… instantly cut off the staff!

Puchi!

Wu Xing coughed out blood.

He watched helplessly as the milky white sword covered his body.

Wu Xing abandoned his staff.

His monk Robe was stained with blood, and half of his body was destroyed as he rushed out of the origin space.

In the sky above the golden body continent.

Wu Xing’s entire body was stained with blood, and hot blood dripped from his body.

He was extremely miserable as he floated in the sky above the golden body continent. He looked at the golden body continent that had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he let out a mournful laugh.

Greed had brought disaster!

It was a loss!

It was a loss!

All the half-saint rank magic tools on him had been destroyed.

Now, in order to save his life, he had even given up the saint rank staff!

Wu Xing had never thought that his prey would actually turn around and become a hunter.

As expected, there was no good end to being involved in the battle between the mighty figures.

Tu Lang was dead.

Fu Tian Luo’s life and death were unknown, and he was also in a very miserable state.

Run!

Wu Xing only had this thought at this moment.

That white-clothed youth was too terrifying. He actually had two saint level magic tools, and Wu Xing couldn’t see through his own cultivation. How was he going to fight?

They were on completely different levels!

Wu Xing was bleeding. Half of his body had been destroyed, and he ran away without hesitation.

He wanted to return to the Prajna continent.

He wanted to contact the venerable one!

..

Wu Xing ran away.

He gave up the tin staff as the price and ran away.

Lu fan did not continue to chase after him. The heaven-overturning sword returned and turned into a small sword, which he pierced into the jade crown with tied hair.

The Broken Kasaya, the Broken Golden Bowl, and the tin staff that had been broken in two and was burning with karmic fire.

Lu fan rubbed on the you xuan ring.

His mind moved.

These fragments of spiritual artifacts were taken away by him.

These things could be made into good spirit tools after being forged.

He put these away.

Lu fan looked at the origin of the Golden Body Continent.

Lu fan was slightly stunned when he saw it.

Because he found that there was a red liquid flowing on the origin of the continent, as if it was blood.

He raised his hand and touched the origin.

Many images appeared in front of Lu Fan’s eyes.

In the images, the tin staff spun and emitted the sound of Asura.

Wherever the sound wave passed.

The body of the expert exploded and turned into blood.

Regardless of whether it was a cultivator or a mortal, they all turned into blood under the sound wave.

The images were extremely horrifying. The death of countless creatures even affected the origin.

It caused a huge fluctuation in the origin.

“This bald donkey… actually has the face to call himself Buddha.”

Lu fan shook his head and sighed.

The death of so many creatures caused the origin of the golden body continent to produce a huge repulsive force.

Unless Lu fan killed Wu Xing and ended the karma, the origin of this boiling golden body continent would not calm down.

Lu fan was unable to fuse the origin that was too agitated.

Buzz..

Lu Fan’s figure disappeared.

The Silver Blade was in the sky. Lu fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair and appeared above the Golden Body Continent.

The sky was blood red.

The bottom seemed to be covered by a sea of blood. The remaining creatures were crying and howling.

It was like a scene from hell.

The smell was thick and bloody.

Lu Fan’s spiritual sense swept across the entire golden body continent. There were not many living people left, giving Lu fan a huge impact.

This was the true destruction of a world..

The destruction of a world was so cruel.

It did not stop at the Golden Body Continent.

Lu fan appeared in the void.

He looked at the Prajna continent. The prajna continent was exuding a peaceful aura. However, at this moment, this peace was a great irony to Lu fan.

He supported his chin with one hand and gently tapped on Feng Ling’s armguard with the other.

The thousand blade chair supported Lu Fan’s body and flew through the void, heading straight for the Prajna continent.

..

Boom!

Half of his body was annihilated. Wu Xing, who was dripping with blood, smashed into the Prajna continent.

He landed in the big city.

In the temple.

The Buddhist monks were alarmed.

The old monks in the avatar state appeared one after another. They looked at Wu Xing, whose half of his body had exploded.

Wu Xing coughed up blood. His face was ferocious.

“Set up the array! Venerable one, Please!”

Wu Xing roared.

Specks of blood spilled out of his mouth. He coughed up some dirt.

The expressions of the old monks in the split-god realm changed drastically.

Dong Dong Dong!

The Big Bell in the temple rang. The heavy sound seemed to have spread across the continent.

The princes and nobles who came to the temple to worship the Buddha were shocked.

Wu Xing sat on the ground like a Blood Buddha.

Around him, Buddhist monks began to beat the wooden fish.

Dong Dong Dong..

The sound of chanting resounded throughout the world.

The silver light exploded.

The power of the world attacked.

Lu fan, dressed in white, sat on the Thousand Blade Chair and appeared in the sky of the Prajna continent.

At the peak of the sacred mountain.

The temple was filled with golden light and the wooden fish was beating. It was filled with a holy and peaceful light.

Lu fan’s expression was calm. He was mocking these holiness.

In the temple.

Wu Xing, who was covered in blood and half of his body was destroyed, sensed Lu fan’s appearance.

His expression changed drastically.

As expected, the youth was chasing after him!

“Stop him!”

Wu Xing growled.

His spiritual sense rippled.

Bang Bang Bang!

The air exploded.

Four infant transformation realm martial monks rushed into the sky from the temple and stood in front of Lu fan.

Lu fan raised his hand.

The spiritual pressure chessboard appeared in front of him.

Lu fan reached out his hand and placed it into the chessboard, picking up a chess piece.

He slowly placed it down.

Pa Da.

The chess piece was placed on the chessboard.

A terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly erupted.

Boom!

The four infant transformation realm martial monks were directly smashed onto the ground by the terrifying spiritual pressure. They couldn’t even raise their heads.

Wu Xing’s spiritual sense trembled in his eyes.

“All of you, Attack! Stop Him!”

Wu Xing roared crazily.

He wanted to buy time, to buy time to invite the venerable one out!

If he wanted to live, he could only invite the venerable one out!

Xiu Xiu Xiu!

On the Prajna continent, the cultivators’eyes became Misty.

Even though Lu Fan’s spiritual pressure was intimidating, they still crazily soared into the sky.

Lu Fan’s hair flew in the air as he glanced at Wu Xing.

He dropped his stones again.

Crack..

The spiritual pressure burst out again.

The cultivators who rushed into the sky were all sent flying back like cannonballs that landed on the land of the Prajna continent.

Some people were completely suppressed to the ground, not even having the strength to raise their heads.

The gorgeous temple collapsed because of Lu fan’s spiritual pressure.

Cracks began to appear on the huge Golden Buddha statue.

Da Da Da Da..

The wooden fish of the old monks in the temples exploded one by one.

Finally.

When the clouds in the sky cast rays of golden light and a giant Buddha Phantom appeared.

The blood-stained Wu Xing let out a loud laugh. He had succeeded!

He had invited the venerable one!

“Venerable One, save me!”

Wu Xing roared at the giant Buddha.

However, in the next moment.

His roar stopped abruptly.

Because..

A huge milky white sword flew across the sky.

The giant Buddha Phantom that had just appeared was directly beheaded.

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