Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 635 - 455: Battle in the Sea of Rules!_2

Chapter 635: Chapter 455: Battle in the Sea of Rules!_2

In the sense of Wuji imbued with Primordial Chaos, the intention of Heaven and Earth Creation emerged, accompanied by the hidden power of eradicating karma, along with the rotation of yin and yang and the transformation of the Four Symbols.

This sword strike is by no means any ordinary sword technique!

This sword strike directly unleashed the Primordial Nine Seals!

Vaguely, the phantom of an ancient Daoist dojo descended, releasing strands of profound aura, briefly calming the Sea of Rules.

Soon after, the ancient dojo shot forward, colliding directly with the six Buddhist treasures that were attacking, as well as the Tathagata Divine Palm that the Golden Buddha had struck down.

Whoosh!!

In an instant.

The universe was a void.

The Sea of Rules, which is different from the normal universe, became even more so after that exchange.

It turned into a land of nothingness, swallowing and annihilating all life that existed there.

But in the next moment, a golden light and a clear light emerged from the void, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The world became clear from blur.

Both parties were still on their respective sides, except that after that strike, both had sustained injuries.

The huge sitting Golden Buddha in the clouds vanished, replaced by an elder monk with white hair and beard, thin in body.

He sat in front of the six Buddhist Arhats, his face pale.

The six Buddhist Arhats now had complexions like golden paper, their aura significantly reduced from before.

On the other side, Meng Qishan in a white robe, still held the sword in his right hand, calmly standing with his aura unchanged.

"Do you really wish to destroy this place?"

Meng Qishan’s cold voice sounded once more.

"Cough cough..."

The elder monk coughed, then looked at Meng Qishan opposite him and slowly said, "Worthy of being a disciple of Yuxu, the second greatest talent in Cang Mang, this old monk admires you."

Just from that one encounter, the elder monk started to admire him.

They had seven against one, yet they had not only failed to gain the upper hand but had each sustained injuries.

On the contrary, Meng Qishan opposite them still had a stable aura, without the slightest disturbance.

Meng Qishan narrowed his eyes slightly at these words.

The second greatest talent in Cang Mang...

But this thought only passed fleetingly and was not pondered deeply.

"Retreat now and you can avoid death!"

He held the Immortal Sword, taking a step forward.

His overwhelming presence, at this moment, surged like a tidal wave, pressing down on the seven Buddhist Arhats.

However, the seven Arhats remained calm, showing no intention to retreat, their auras surging, resisting the momentum of Meng Qishan bearing down on them.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

At this moment, even Meng Qishan was somewhat puzzled by the monks’ intentions.

If they wanted to fight for this treasure land, the outcome was already clear after the exchange just now; continuing the fight wouldn’t change the result.

But now they had lost and still didn’t retreat, remaining in the original place.

Could it be that these bald donkeys truly wish to trigger the chaotic Rule Power within the Sea of Rules, destroying this precious land?

If so, the Lingshan Buddha Sect would become the target of all thereafter.

They don’t want to seek out the rule oddities anymore?

Could it be that they have found another way to revive the Primordial Chaos?

Thoughts surged in Meng Qishan’s mind.

At the same time, he again slashed out a sword light filled with Primordial Chaos, striving to smooth out the Rule Power about to erupt from all around.

"Although we are not a match for Meng, we can still hold you down, preventing you from taking even a half-step from this place," the old monk said slowly once more.

Upon hearing this, Meng Qishan’s heart sank sharply, an incredible thought emerging immediately.

"You want to kill a disciple of the Yuxu Sect?!"

These bald donkeys were trying to trap him here, which meant they had other plans elsewhere.

And the one from Biyou Palace, no weaker than him, these Buddhist monks naturally couldn’t kill.

But Xu Nianqing and the other Yuxu disciples he had recently summoned, there was a great chance that they could be ambushed and killed by these bald donkeys!

He had fallen into a trap!!

Meng Qishan’s face became extremely grim.

To seize the oddities or to destroy the treasure land, after all, were just squabbles over resources, not harming each family’s foundation.

But these bald donkeys, this time they aimed at taking the lives of the Yuxu lineage, which was a matter of life and death!

"It seems you bald donkeys have lived too comfortably and have forgotten how to write the word ’death’!"

His voice was bone-chilling as he spoke, again lifting the Immortal Sword in his hands.

The old monk also sneered: "Meng, you have been in the Sea of Rules; you might not be aware of what your Yuxu lineage has done to our Lingshan Buddhist Sect!"

Meng Qishan’s expression remained unchanged as the old monk also continued to speak swiftly: "Your Yuxu Lineage trespassed into our Lingshan Territory three years ago, killing our Buddhist Sect’s protector Vajra, and the venerable Arhats!"

"In the end, you even used the power of Primordial Chaos, right in front of Spirit Mountain, to murder the contemporary Buddha of our Lingshan Buddha Sect!"

"You tell me... is there anything wrong with our Lingshan Buddha Sect taking revenge by killing your Yuxu Sect disciples?"

Meng Qishan’s countenance remained calm, though a trace of shock and doubt flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Although the Lingshan Buddha Sect acted rather domineeringly, they were not so foolish as to be ignorant of their limits, typically only bullying the Human Clan Immortal Dynasty and seldom provoking the Immortal Gods.

Yuxu Palace, focused solely on awakening their master, was unlikely to have any possibility of conflict with the Lingshan Buddha Sect.

What on earth had happened that even provoked the eldest senior brother to forcefully intrude into Lingshan Territory, going to such lengths as to use the power of Primordial Chaos to slay the contemporary Buddha of Lingshan?

It seems that something major must have occurred on the Cang Mang Continent!

Thoughts surged in Meng Qishan’s mind, but he did not ponder further; instead, he coldly watched the opposition, sneering: "Had your Buddhist Sect not caused trouble, would my senior brother have acted so rashly?"

No sooner had his words fallen, he intended to forgo further idle talk, raising his sword again, ready to strike with the same move as before, as his aura swirled.

Regardless, the monks of the Lingshan Buddha Sect could die, but his junior brothers and sisters certainly could not!

At this moment, he no longer diverted his attention to concern about the precious land, preparing to directly make his move, to slay the seven Buddhist Arhats before him, and then swiftly rescue his own Yuxu Lineage.

Boom!

The sky shook and the earth was startled!

The Sea of Rules descended into chaos!

The countenances of the seven Buddhist Arhats also turned grave; the old monk pointed towards the heavens with one hand, touched the earth with the other, as endless Buddha light surged from his body once more.

The six Buddhist Arhats behind him did the same, pointing to the sky and touching the earth, their bodies erupting in Buddha light.

Wow!!

Amid the omnipresent illumination of the Buddha light, an extremely concrete Buddha manifested between heaven and earth.

Sitting cross-legged upon the clouds, overlooking the vast sea, he exuded boundless dignity between his brows and eyes.

"Om, ma, ni, padme, hum!"

The Buddha’s lips parted slightly, resonating an immensely profound chant in all directions.

A strange force swiftly invaded Meng Qishan’s mind, as if intending to convert him into a disciple of the Buddhist Sect.

At the same time, the colossal Buddha reached out his hand, and once again slammed down with a palm.

Boom!

The heavens crumbled, the Dao collapsed!

An unfathomable sense of destruction emerged.

"Hmph!"

He snorted coldly, and immediately unleashed a sword strike!

Hum!

The sword light once again clashed with the Buddhist power.

This time, however, the two forces did not dissipate immediately but were at a deadlock.

"You think it was Pei Qinhua who made the move?"

The Buddha looked down at Meng Qishan and suddenly spoke out.

Meng Qishan’s gaze sharpened.

Boom!

Once again, a fissure appeared in the firmament above, and then three figures fell rapidly from it.

Meng Qishan’s attention was divided as he saw that the three figures were none other than Xu Nianqing and the others whom he had summoned not long before!

Straightaway.

A Buddha, radiating golden Buddha light, manifested from the void and stood between heaven and earth, reaching out to clasp the three in the palm of its hand.

The hand suddenly closed.

"You dare?!"

Meng Qishan bellowed.

These monks were not jesting; they truly dared to make their move!

"You all dare to kill our Lingshan Buddha, why should we not dare to kill a few of your disciples?"

The Golden Buddha holding Xu Nianqing and the others, now directed his gaze at Meng Qishan and spoke calmly.

Simultaneously, more intense Buddha light began to emerge from his clasped hand, intending to refine the three within into nothingness.

Meng Qishan’s pupils contracted sharply.

He was too late!

But at this moment.

Swish!

An individual dressed in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe directly passed through the head of that golden Buddha, standing squarely in the midst of the heavens and the earth.

His gaze was icy, sweeping across the surroundings as he spoke indifferently: "You dogs, truly seem hell-bent on finding death!"

As the words landed.

Behind him, the bodied Golden Buddha suddenly shattered, its fragments scattering in all directions.