Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1171 - 717: Pass My Ordeal First

Chapter 1171: Chapter 717: Pass My Ordeal First

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Boom!

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva stood on the lotus platform, suspended in the air, slowly bringing both palms together.

In an instant, the sky was filled with a surging glow, gradually taking shape.

They converged into an incomparably massive phantom, with thousands of arms raised high. In front of such a gigantic figure, the Arhat Golden Body, as towering as a mountain, was merely the size of this phantom’s palm.

One must be cautious when making a move within the Four Great Continents, to avoid drawing the attention of the Divine Dynasty.

But the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva immediately revealed his Dharma Aspect, clearly with the intent to kill, showing his immense rage at this moment.

The previous address of "Sir" to Shen Yi was also heavily laden with sarcasm.

The Imperial Court is the court of the mundane mortals, but in front of gods and buddhas, it’s merely a steward managing the Mortal Realm for them.

How dare a mere servant adopt such a lofty attitude.

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva gazed coldly downward.

He saw the young man in black robes standing calmly without any intention to escape, reaching out a hand to hold a golden jade plate between his fingertips.

With a Bodhisattva’s eyesight, it only took a moment to understand the significance of this item.

"A wolf with wild ambitions, blatantly obvious."

The Divine Dynasty was actually using the Emperor’s Aura to secretly create an Immortal Seal.

He raised an eyebrow, finally understanding the source of this kid’s confidence.

A sudden power will inevitably make a person arrogant.

But how could ordinary mortals comprehend the vast difference between their own cultivation and external objects.

Do they really think that possessing an Immortal Seal makes one a true Daluo Immortal Venerable?

Moreover, it’s merely barely at the level of the Three-Three Transformation, still far from his own level.

"A filthy den of beasts, you little wolf coming from afar to seek refuge with that old wolf, all beings who only remember the sweet and forget the beatings, it really matches."

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva sneered, forming a finger technique.

The next moment, the colossal phantom occupying the sky suddenly leaned down, and thousands of arms fell fiercely like endless mountain ranges crashing down from the sky curtain!

Facing such a terrifying offensive.

Shen Yi slightly raised his gaze, his clear eyes untouched by the slightest panic.

Earlier in the Imperial City, he had heard General Feng Xi mention that Lord Yan had just completed the Three-Three Transformation as a Daluo Immortal.

Relying on the suppression of a prefecture’s Emperor’s Aura in West Mountain Prefecture, he barely managed to engage the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva in a mutually devastating battle.

Now it seemed, although the offensive appeared dangerous and terrifying, it had certainly not reached the level of the next transformation.

The local Emperor’s Aura, although not as strong as in the Prefecture City, and lacking the aid of a magistrate to mobilize the suppression, could still barely restrain some of the opponent’s strength.

In addition to the Demon Slaying Order in his hand.

Shen Yi glanced at the golden jade plate in his palm, his five fingers slowly closing around it.

Immediately, the same glow surged from behind him, transforming into a thousand-zhang Buddha Light sweeping open.

An equally vast phantom abruptly leapt out from the earth like a long-dormant tiger, lunging straight towards the heavens!

In an instant, time froze.

Six perfectly muscular arms firmly caught the falling mountains!

After a long time, the deafening roar suddenly rolled out.

Buzz—

Two giant phantoms, like demons and gods, were deadlocked in midair.

Above, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva stood with domineering presence, while below, the figure stood with both feet on the ground, radiating a thick yellow cloud.

"You..."

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva hovered in the center of the phantom, staring straight at the young man below.

Seeing the Buddha Light emanating from him, his expression gradually turned wooden.

"Why do you possess the Bodhisattva Fruition?"

Whether it was the theft of the Great Scripture, or the Bodhisattva teaching the dharma, these were deliberate acts by the sect to incite chaos within the Divine Dynasty, not to truly destroy the foundation.

Therefore, all were confined to the Fourth Grade and below categories.

As for the Great Scripture above the Third Grade, those were uncirculated secrets.

The only channel for the other party to access the Bodhisattva Fruit Position Great Scripture, was through the Spiritual Power Protection Scripture previously escorted.

But... that was clearly a Fragmented Scripture!

It lacked the most crucial part about the several Heavenly Dao Order origins belonging to the "Protecting Tao Power."

"..."

Shen Yi also stood within the phantom, focusing on the Demon Slaying Order in his hand, without responding.

The six-armed phantom slowly stood upright, actually forcing the thousand-armed phantom upwards bit by bit.

Both Bodhisattvas were derived from the Spiritual Power Protection Scripture, wielding the same Order Origin. Apart from slight differences in appearance, it was more than just being fellow disciples; they were walking the same path.

"So it was me."

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva murmured to himself, seemingly calm in voice, yet his features gradually distorted.

He did not know how Shen Yi managed to find the Order Origin, but he could see that the other was imitating him, step by step following behind him.

The reason probably lay in that strand of bestowed golden thread.

The dog chain he personally fastened ended up guiding this beast to ascend to the Third Grade!

"Since it’s my wrongdoing, I shall amend it!"

The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva continuously formed finger techniques, the upper phantom suddenly convulsing, thousands of large arms crashing down like a violent storm, menacing and brutally rampant!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Even as the ground beneath his feet gradually cracked and sunk, Shen Yi remained unmoved, relying solely on the Bodhisattva Fruition to withstand the blows.

This style of Spell Duel, even among the Bodhi Sect, known for their fondness of direct confrontations, could be considered foolish.

No emphasis on technique, simply colliding with Tribulation Power.

"Do you think with your foundation, you can surpass the accumulation of my five-three figures?"

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