Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 262 - 156 The Might of the Demon Venerable_2

Chapter 262: Chapter 156 The Might of the Demon Venerable_2

The overwhelming pressure solidified the air around, silencing all things.

The once ferocious giant pythons trembled in their bodies, their previous fierce aura instantly evaporated without a trace, losing their original hostility, they all meekly lay on the ground, their eyes filled with awe.

Yu Zhu was immediately dumbfounded.

These giant pythons, which coiled inside the Heavenly Begging Bowl, were personally raised by her with painstaking effort and blood, loyal and true, helping her deal with numerous enemies.

But at this moment, they had all betrayed her.

The reason she dared to confront the Demon Venerable, without fleeing like Chai Liuqi, was the reliance on this treasure.

Otherwise, she would never have had the courage to make a move.

An unwilling Yu Zhu held the Heavenly Begging Bowl, calling several times, but to no avail.

Facing the Demon Venerable’s eyes full of mockery and ridiculing, a chill crawled up her spine, yet remembering she was, after all, a master of the Great Perfection of Saintly Ascension, she still had the strength and capital to fight.

Thus, she exerted all her strength, deciding to spar with the Demon Venerable for a few rounds, and if she truly couldn’t kill the adversary, then she would flee.

However, before Yu Zhu could recover, her view unexpectedly blurred with a swift figure.

The next instant, a fist as white as jade, like a comet striking the moon, rapidly pierced through her heart. Accompanied by the sound of breaking bones, vivid red blood burst forth like fireworks, scattering in all directions.

Looking at the incredulous gaze in Yu Zhu’s eyes, the Demon Venerable delicately took the Heavenly Begging Bowl from her hand, and said mildly, "It seems you have no other tricks, you may go die."

Thud!

Yu Zhu’s corpse fell to the ground.

"Fighting with Zhao Wuxiu is more enjoyable," the Demon Venerable put away the Heavenly Begging Bowl, and then his eyes, sharp as swords, turned to the three onlookers outside the city, smiling, "Gentlemen, are you not planning to make a move?"

"Formation!"

Wen Zhe gracefully leaped into the air, like an Immortal walking over clouds and waves, his hands swiftly forming seals. In an instant, rings of pure white light enveloped him, as if a banished Immortal had descended to the mortal world.

At the same time, Yu Ping’er and Nong Tianci quickly followed, forming seals as well.

Boom!

Amid the deafening roar, as the earth shook and mountains quivered, a colossal Buddha statue, a hundred meters tall, majestically rose. Its august and mighty presence was breathtaking, with a heavenly authority.

"The trap Formation given to this venerable over two hundred years ago turns out to be this," the Demon Venerable narrowed his phoenix eyes.

The Buddha statue slowly opened its mouth, its voice like a great bell resonating endlessly:

"Namo Buddhaya, compassion shines forth, karma is evident. This demon, deluded about karma, now encounters true dharma, should realize the suffering of the cycle of rebirth, and swiftly return to the shore of enlightenment..."

A giant golden arm slowly raised in the air, pressing down from the sky towards the Demon Venerable.

In an instant, a huge shimmering "swastika" symbol condensed in the palm of the Buddha statue, its markings brilliant with golden light, akin to the rising sun, its radiance overwhelming, instantly enveloping the Demon Venerable within.

It was like a golden shackle, seeking to firmly imprison the Demon Venerable within it.

The giant pythons, originally coiled at the feet of the Demon Venerable, let out deafening roars and charged at the golden giant hand.

But before they could touch it, the pythons collapsed like bubbles, disintegrating into wisps of blue smoke in the night sky, leaving behind only a few phosphorescent scales fluttering down.

"Hmph, let this venerable test its mettle," facing the descending, formidable golden hand, the Demon Venerable didn’t use any flashy spells, but simply threw a plain punch at the giant hand bearing down overhead.

The golden light crumbled under the Demon Venerable’s fist, the once brilliant "swastika" symbol also gradually dimmed.

At the same time, the ground where the Demon Venerable stood, as if unable to bear the weight, began to crack and collapse, with fissures spreading rapidly.

Accompanied by a series of sounds of breaking bones, her meridians were also destroyed one by one by the fierce impact. Blood seeped from beneath her skin, staining her garments. Blood froth even spilled from her seven orifices.

Her entire figure seemed soaked in blood, presenting an extremely gruesome bloodied image.

"Demon Venerable, any last words?"

Looking at the Demon Venerable swaying and about to be suppressed, Nong Tianci, holding a glittering cold blade, appeared not far away, his smile revealing a bloody coldness and arrogance, "If you have no last words, I shall take your head as a betrothal gift to propose to the woman I love."

"I never said I would marry you, end this quickly."

Yu Ping’er appeared beside Nong Tianci, her beautiful face speaking indifferently.

Nong Tianci immediately made a bitter face, "Ah Ping’er, I have pursued you for ten years, give me a chance. The Demon Venerable’s head as a betrothal gift is unparalleled in this world. You won’t find another like it."

Wen Zhe shook his head helplessly, "You two are quite the quarrelsome pair, I might as well find a pair of wedding candles, and let’s have a wedding ceremony right here. The Demon Venerable could even be the witness, how about that?"

Yu Ping’er frowned in displeasure, "Stop the nonsense, killing the Demon Venerable is what’s important."

The Demon Venerable looked at the three of them. His blood-stained face was unexpectedly calm, and he asked indifferently, "Is this the extent of the power of the Demon-Subduing Heavenly Buddha? If that’s all, then it’s truly disappointing."

Nong Tianci sneered, "Is the Demon Venerable reduced to just tough talk? Look at the state you’re in."

However, as soon as the man finished speaking, his face suddenly froze.

They saw the Demon Venerable, who had previously been pressed down as if about to fall, slowly straighten his back, showing none of the desolated, dying appearances from before. The giant Buddha began to shake slightly, with countless cracks appearing on it, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

"That’s all? Even with the Bodhi seed, what can you do to me?"

The Demon Venerable’s fist suddenly unleashed power, like a surge of a wild wave.

The golden "卍" character instantly shattered, with golden light spilling in all directions.

One crack after another spread rapidly like a spider’s web, starting from the palm of the giant Buddha, rushing up along its sturdy arms, and in an instant, it covered the entire Buddha’s body.

With a thunderous sound, the towering golden Buddha disintegrated into countless tiny particles of dust, scattering between heaven and earth.

The three turned to stone in an instant, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Shock and incredulity intertwined in their eyes.

"Go!"

Wen Zhe was the first to react, turning to run.

But in the moment he turned, a cold hand pierced directly through his body from behind.

Wen Zhe looked down in astonishment, only to see that the slender and pale hand was clutching a still faintly beating heart.

"I’ll kill you!"

Nong Tianci’s eyes filled with blood, and he roared, forcefully swinging his treasured blade towards the Demon Venerable.

However, before the blade could touch his opponent, the Demon Venerable easily clamped the blade with one hand. A crisp snap sounded, and the indestructible blade, forged from millennium cold meteorite, was, in the blink of an eye, nonchalantly broken by the Demon Venerable.

Nong Tianci had not yet recovered from his shock when he felt an iciness spreading rapidly from his neck.

Immediately after, a fountain of blood burst forth from the wound.

Carrying his head, the Demon Venerable approached Yu Ping’er and asked with a smile, "He wanted to propose to you, and I was to be a witness, do you agree or not?"

Looking at the familiar head of the man she once knew, Yu Ping’er trembled violently, her face pale as paper, and extreme fear seemed to freeze on every inch of her skin.

From beneath her skirt, a pungent smell of urine silently spread.

This female master from the Wanshou Mountains and Rivers, usually so cold and aloof, was at this moment scared to the point of wetting herself.

"Here, it’s yours."

The Demon Venerable placed the head in the woman’s embrace and turned to leave.

Just as Yu Ping’er thought the other party would spare her and felt a sense of relief, a very thin strand of silver-white hair penetrated her brow.

The woman fell to the ground, eyes wide open.

"What a pathetic body, telling you to cultivate your physique properly and you don’t listen. You can’t even withstand a single Buddhist formation. You’re not only embarrassing yourself, but even I think you’re a disgrace... Can’t you be tougher?"

The Demon Venerable muttered complaints, her figure flashing towards a hollow in the mountains.

She crouched down and placed a palm on the ground.

About to exert her demonic power, she noticed a large number of elite troops rapidly approaching in the distance, and many cultivators from the Myriad Phenomena God Sect were also arriving one after another.

The Demon Venerable’s brows knit slightly, her demeanor showing a hint of displeasure.

Then, she gently lifted her chin, and her waterfall-like silver-white hair seemed to instantly transform into incomparably sharp weapons. From its original length of several meters, it suddenly extended to tens, and then hundreds of meters.

Silver-white strands of hair instantly pierced through the heads of those charging towards her. In a moment, blood splattered everywhere, like a breached river creating a stream of blood.

In just a short moment, corpses littered the ground, densely layered.

"Open!"

The Demon Venerable’s palm struck the ground fiercely.

A crimson wooden armor emerged from the soil.

"You brat, instead of properly cultivating, you make me help you," the Demon Venerable said, picking up the wooden armor.

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