Chapter 1054
Chapter 1054
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
The Strength of the Buddha and the Demon
The atmosphere of the entire Xiao Yao Square was extremely heavy, even a little oppressive. Close to a hundred disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect surrounded Jia Nan, Mo Lingtian and the other two. Their sharp swords were all pointed at the four of them without exception. In this pitch-black night, it was extremely eye-catching.
The patriarch of the Carefree Sect and the other three elders were staring coldly at Zhuowen, who had red hair and red eyes and was holding a blood spear. The two of them were facing each other in the air. The atmosphere was oppressive.
The crowd held their breaths as they watched the scene. Zhuowen and Mo Lingtian were only five people, but they were facing nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Carefree Sect. The young man with the blood spear was arrogant enough to face the patriarch of the Carefree Sect and the other three elders at the same time.
A mere martial artist in the initial stage of the Golden Venerate realm actually intended to face four Heavenly Venerates at the same time, including a Peak Heavenly Venerate supreme master. In the eyes of many, this was an act of seeking death.
However, the crowd didn't think so. The young man with red hair and red eyes was much stronger than they had expected. The two Early Celestial Venerables of the Carefree Sect, Hei Quan and Lan Hai, had been killed in front of the crowd.
The crowd didn't dare to underestimate the young man. Even so, they still thought that he was going to face four Celestial Venerables at the same time. There was even a Peak Celestial Venerable cultivator among them. Such a lineup was too arrogant. The chances of him winning weren't high.
"You're quite brave. You actually dare to face the four of us." The patriarch of the Carefree Sect stared at Zhuowen with a murderous look in his eyes.
The most talented disciple of the Carefree Sect, Bai Yixue, and the Celestial Venerable Elder of the Carefree Sect had been killed by him. The patriarch of the Carefree Sect hated Zhuowen so much that he couldn't wait to kill him.
"Why not?
Your Unfettered Sect's Empyrean martial artists don't seem to be much either, "Zhuowen said indifferently.
The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and his disciples weren't like the Jia Shen University. They didn't have a cultivation tower that could temper their meridians. The disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect were much weaker than the Jia Shen University.
Take Black Fist and Lan Hai, who Zhuowen had just killed, for example. Although they were both at the early stage of the Heavenly Venerable Realm like Liu Xiang, there was still a huge gap between them and Liu Xiang.
With Zhuowen's strength, he did not need to enter the Demonized State to kill Black Fist and Blue Ocean. However, doing so would waste a lot of time. Back then, the situation had been critical. Zhuowen had needed to end the battle quickly. Hence, he had used the Demonized State.
As expected, when Zhuowen said that, the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and the three elders pulled a long face. This young man was really fearless. He dared talk like that in front of the four Celestial Zun Masters. He wanted to die!
"Since you want to die, I'll help you. Let's attack together and kill him!"
Said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect to the three old men behind him. He stomped on the ground and purple lightning emerged from his hands. His entire body was enveloped by the purple lightning.
The purple lightning exploded and the purple lightning descended!
The three old men behind the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect looked furious, especially the one whose right arm had been destroyed by Zhuowen. His eyes were filled with murder.
"Die!"
Shouted the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect furiously. In a flash, the four cultivators moved towards Zhuo Wen and surrounded him. At the same time, four terrifying energies emerged from the four cultivators' hands. Their pure Qi was like a blue whale spitting out water. It looked like fireworks in the sky.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were bloodshot. He looked calm and indifferent. When the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and the other four cultivators attacked him, Zhuo Wen moved. He spun on his feet and waved his Blood Spear in his right hand. Blood Qi gushed out and formed a terrifying vortex.
He was as immovable as a mountain, but he moved as fast as lightning!
Boom, boom, boom!
The vortex was like a perfect defense. Even though the four old men's attacks were terrifying, when they entered the vortex, it was as if they had entered a swamp.
"Eh?
Interesting. We don't need to be merciful. Let's join hands and kill him. "
When the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect saw that the four old men's attacks had been destroyed by the vortex, his face stiffened. However, he looked even more furious. The purple lightning in his hands was becoming more and more intense. It was as if lightning had descended from the sky. It was terrifying.
The other three elders nodded as the aura on their bodies rose to the extreme. Their palms spat out with the power of a rainbow piercing through the sun. The terrifying Strength Qi formed a spiral shape as it suddenly swept out and heavily smashed onto the blood-colored vortex.
"Lightning punishment!"
The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect didn't want to be outdone. When the purple lightning in his hands reached the maximum, he raised his hands and a ball of lightning appeared. It was as big as a palm and it moved towards the sky. After that, dark clouds started to condense in the sky. Purple lightning snakes appeared in the clouds. It looked terrifying.
Boom boom!
The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect jumped up and raised his right hand. The dark clouds started rolling and the purple lightning condensed into a hundred zhang-long purple python.
The purple python roared furiously and swooped down towards the blood-colored whirlpool below. After which, it plunged head-first into the whirlpool. Instantly, terrifying purple lightning filled the air. After which, the originally indestructible blood-colored whirlpool started to tremble violently.
Kacha!
The sound of something shattering rang out. The purple python was too terrifying. With a casual swing of its tail, it was able to produce tens of thousands of bolts of purple lightning. Although the blood-red vortex's defense was tough, it still couldn't withstand the attack of the purple python.
Boom!
When the cracks spread all over the blood-red whirlpool, it finally collapsed. Then, a figure with blood-red hair and eyes flew out of the shattered blood-red whirlpool.
"Die!"
Shouted the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect furiously. The purple python moved towards the silhouette with red hair.
Zhuowen looked surprised. He hadn't thought that the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect would be so strong. He had broken through the vortex's defense.
The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect raised his blood spear and condensed a terrifying amount of blood Qi. It turned into a ten-zhang-long blood spear. That blood spear looked like a blood bridge.
Boom boom boom!
Just as the blood-red spear shadow appeared, the Purple Python had already arrived. It opened its bloody mouth that was filled with Purple Lightning and countless Purple Lightning swallowed and spat out. Its power was enormous and terrifying. The blood-red spear shadow actually froze in midair under the might of the Purple Lightning Python and then continuously retreated.
Zhuowen's face changed. He jumped up and landed on the blood spear. His right hand was filled with blood Qi and he punched the spear.
Whoosh!
Under Zhuo Wen's palm strike, the blood-colored spear shadow, which had been retreating repeatedly, stopped its retreat.
"It's useless!"
Shouted the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect furiously. He also landed on the purple python and put his hands on the python's head. Purple lightning kept pouring into the python's body. He wanted to make the purple python go berserk.
Roar!
A mournful roar resounded. The purple lightning on the huge purple python's body was extremely frightening. Its huge snake body continuously twisted and turned, emitting an extremely frightening and huge force.
Boom boom boom!
Zhuowen was standing in the air with his right hand on the blood spear. He could feel that the python was going berserk. He couldn't help but step back. His face looked glum.
"How dare you provoke the Xiao Yao Sect. I think you don't know how to write the word 'death'."
A chilling voice rang out from behind Zhuo Wen, who was retreating. Soon after, Zhuo Wen could clearly hear the terrifying sound of something breaking through the air. Clearly, someone was planning to launch a sneak attack.
"Nirvana of the Great Sun!"
At that moment, Zhuowen, who was in a demonic state, used the Nirvana of the Great Sun. In a flash, he had four heads and eight arms. Suddenly, the golden Buddha's Light and the blood red demon's Qi started fusing together. Surprisingly, a strange power was created.
A skinny palm suddenly surged over and ruthlessly imprinted itself on Zhuo Wen's back. Then, Zhuo Wen saw a hideous grin on his face. It was actually the purple-robed elder whose right hand had been crippled by him.
The old man in the purple robe had a hideous smile on his face. He had been preparing for that attack for a long time. He had been waiting for the moment when Zhuowen was defenseless. Therefore, he was extremely proud of himself.
Because he determined that Zhuo Wen would definitely suffer an extremely serious injury after receiving his palm strike. At that time, how would this kid be able to resist their Sect Master?
However, the moment the purple-robed old man's right hand landed on Zhuo Wen's back, his expression changed. This was because he sensed an extremely violent energy from Zhuo Wen. Moreover, the energy gave him a feeling that he could not resist it.
"What kind of energy is this?"
The old man in the purple robe quickly noticed that the Buddha's Light and the demon's Qi on Zhuowen's body emitted a strange energy. This energy was very unstable and violent. It seemed like it could explode at any time. Moreover, this energy was like a maggot in one's bones. It followed the old man's palm and entered his body.
What was even more strange was that the moment this energy entered his meridians, it violently exploded. In an instant, the meridians in his left arm exploded under this strange energy.
"Ah!
What kind of energy is this?
Why is it so strange? "
The purple-clothed old man miserably howled. He wanted to withdraw his left arm that was imprinted on Zhuo Wen's back. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He grabbed the left arm that the old man was about to withdraw.
"After the sneak attack, you plan to run?"
Zhuowen's cold voice rang out. Then, the terrifying Buddha's Demonic Energy blasted into the old man's body. Suddenly, the Buddha's Demonic Energy began to explode in the old man's meridians.
Puchi!
In just an instant, the old man in the purple robe began to bleed from his seven orifices. His body exploded into a bloody mist. His eyes were wide open and he died with a grievance.
After killing the old man in the purple robe, Zhuowen let out a muffled groan. He quickly dispelled the Nirvana of the Great Sun. His eyes revealed a trace of horror.