Chapter 1397

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Saving a Life

Silence. The entire desolate land of the Martial Saint Tower was completely silent. One could even hear a pin drop.

Even the Martial Saint and Shao Yu, who were fighting not far away, stopped fighting and stared blankly at the scene.

At this moment, Leng Quan was actually killed by a strange monk. This was truly unbelievable.

"You … You dare to kill Leng Quan?

I'll kill you! "

The Martial Saint was silent for a moment. Then, he roared toward the sky. His Martial Laws surged out and condensed into a several thousand feet tall illusory figure of a cultivator behind him.

The illusory figure of the cultivator had blurry facial features. It had a muscular body. Every movement of its body contained a terrifying might. It was extremely frightening.

Shao Yu's expression changed slightly. He clenched his teeth and also unleashed his Fire Laws. They formed a huge fire dragon and surged toward the illusory figure of the cultivator.

"Scram!"

The Martial Saint shouted coldly. He leapt up and stood on the shoulder of the illusory figure of the cultivator. With a thought, the illusory figure of the cultivator's enormous fist rumbled and smashed into the fire dragon.

Rumble!

The illusory figure of the cultivator's might was extremely terrifying. With that punch, the fire dragon roared and collapsed inch by inch.

Puchi!

At the same time, Shao Yu vomited a mouthful of blood. He fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.

The Martial Saint did not pay any attention to Shao Yu. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the Buddhist rune. The illusory figure of the cultivator beneath his feet stepped forward. Every step caused the ground to tremble and rumble.

In an instant, he arrived before the Buddhist rune. His right hand pressed down from the sky. It rumbled like a mountain as it smashed toward the Buddhist rune.

"Amitabha, Ten Thousand Buddhas Greeting!"

The Buddhist rune stood there quietly with his palms together. His eyes shone with Buddhist light. Instantly, illusory figures of ancient Buddhas appeared behind him. They were so densely packed that one could not see the end of them.

Countless illusory figures of ancient Buddhas opened their eyes and shot out Buddhist light. The Buddhist light formed a huge bowl-shaped golden alms bowl. It enveloped the Buddhist rune and Lü Hantian, forming a golden defense.

Rumble!

The illusory figure of the cultivator's hand fell from the sky and landed on the bowl-shaped golden alms bowl. Then, an ear-piercing explosion sounded like an earthquake.

However, the bowl-shaped golden alms bowl was like a solid rock, immovable like a mountain. Instead, it was the right hand of the martial artist's illusory figure that was directly repelled.

"Amitabha Sutra?

You're Master Xuan Xin from the Temple? "

The Martial Saint was startled as he stared at the young monk with his palms together.

The young monk was tall and slender, wearing a white monk robe. He held two strings of Buddha beads in his left hand and a Buddhist Commandment Blade in his right.

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A Buddha's strength was much stronger than a Monarch of the same level. A Ninth Layer Buddha was comparable to an invincible Monarch Lord. Of course, if a Buddha had comprehended the Power of Law, his strength would be even more terrifying.

Evidently, the young monk before him was a Buddha that had comprehended the power of laws. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to block the all-out attack of a Martial Saint.

The Buddhist scriptures were formed from the Buddha's Eye of the Buddha Demon Eye. He had a comprehension of the Buddhist Dao that was hard for ordinary people to reach. Furthermore, he was heavily nurtured by Grandmaster Xuan Xin. It was not strange for him to reach the Ninth Layer of Buddha in just a few years.

Fo Wen raised his head slightly and opened his golden eyes. He stared at the Martial Saint and said, "Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-storied pagoda. Martial Saint, can you spare these people?"

The moment he said that, the entire place fell silent. Many disciples of the Martial Saint Tower stared at the young monk in front of them with strange gazes.

This monk had just used his Buddhist Commandment Blade to kill Leng Quan. Moreover, he had taken Leng Quan's Yuanying without any shame. Now, he was talking about saving a life. The contrast was too great.

There was no doubt that the young monk in front of him was an absolute weirdo.

The Martial Saint's face turned green and purple, and finally, it turned red. The Buddhist words had deeply stimulated his soul, causing his killing intent to surge.

"Are you mocking me?

You killed my personal disciple, and now you want me to save a life? Do you take me for a fool? "

"Even if you are the successor of Master Xuan Xin, I will still kill you today."

The Martial Saint's killing intent surged. His entire body merged with the martial artist's silhouette. Immediately, the martial artist's silhouette became more and more solid. Its muscles swelled. It was originally a silhouette, but now, it seemed more and more solid.

The martial artist's silhouette also became more and more solid. The aura on its surface was also extremely terrifying. It was as powerful and profound as a ten thousand foot tall mountain.

"Kill!"

The Martial Saint threw out a punch and heavily smashed onto the surface of the bowl-shaped golden alms bowl. Muffled sounds of impact rang out once again.

The bowl-shaped golden alms bowl, which was originally as immovable as a mountain, began to tremble under the Martial Saint's punches. However, it was still barely able to hold on.

Not far away, Zhuowen frowned. The Martial Saint's strength was somewhat out of his expectations. His strength was most likely above Xuan Zhong's.

No wonder Shao Yu had praised the Martial Saint's talent. The Law of Martialism that he had comprehended should not be a simple Law of Martialism.

"Zhuowen, where are you looking?

Die for me! "

A cold voice rang out. Then, Xuan Zhong rushed over like a vigorous cheetah. He was as fast as lightning and instantly arrived in front of Zhuowen.

The giant bird formed by the Law of Mysterious Underworld followed closely behind him.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes. The power of the void filled the air and attached itself to the purple lightning wings. Instantly, his speed reached the extreme as he escaped into the void.

In the next moment, he appeared a few hundred meters away.

"Sigh!

I can only use that thing. I have to end this quickly. "

Zhuowen sighed softly. He raised his hands. Instantly, terrifying ice and fire energies burst out from his body. One was the Dark Cold Poison and the other was the Nine Flames Karmic Fire. Both of them were Heavenly Rank Energies and their power was terrifying.

Then, Zhuowen combined the two energies. With crackling sounds, the Dark Cold Poison and the Nine Flames Karmic Fire combined to form a palm-sized palace.

On the surface of the palace, nine colors were constantly changing. Within the nine colors, there was a strand of black light that flashed repeatedly.

"Hmm?

What is that? "

Xuan Zhong narrowed his eyes and stared at the palace in Zhuowen's right hand. A tinge of fear rose in his heart.

In the Ice Fire Palace, he could feel the aura of the Ice and Fire Dual Hall in the Inner Yard.

"Ice Fire Palace!"

Zhuowen ignored Xuan Zhong's question. He clenched his right hand and swung it. Instantly, the Ice Fire Palace in his palm cut through the void and landed in front of Xuan Zhong.

Xuan Zhong did not dare to be negligent. He waved his right hand and commanded the giant bird behind him to attack the Ice Fire Palace.

"Expand!"

Zhuo Wen faintly spat out this word. Then, the Ice Fire Palace swelled to the extreme. In the end, it swelled from the size of a palm to several thousand feet in size. It seemed to have transformed into a new Ice and Fire Dual Extreme Hall.

In the blink of an eye, the Ice Fire Palace suppressed the giant bird. The latter did not even have time to react before it was trapped in the palace.

"What?"

Shock appeared in Xuan Zhong's eyes. He hadn't expected such an unforeseen event. He was just about to retreat when Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice resounded once more.

"Explode!"

Rumble!

An earth-shaking explosion occurred. Before Xuan Zhong could leave the ice and fire palace, the latter had already burst apart. Terrifying nine types of flames rushed out and instantly swallowed Xuan Zhong's entire body.

"Ah!"

Amidst the explosion, a miserable cry resounded across the sky. The owner of the miserable cry was Xuan Zhong.

The explosion lasted for ten breaths of time before the explosive energy gradually weakened. After the explosive energy faded, an extremely miserable figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The figure was none other than Xuan Zhong.

At that moment, Xuan Zhong's clothes were tattered and he was bald. His skin was charred black and he looked extremely frightening.

"Ah ah ah!"

Xuan Zhong roared towards the sky. His roar was filled with rage. He was actually in such a miserable state in the hands of a junior like Zhuowen. It was a humiliation to him.

"Zhuowen, you little bastard. I will definitely kill you. Then, I will pull out your tendons and peel off your bones. I will skin you alive and let you beg me to kill you."

Xuan Zhong was almost crazy. His eyes turned red as he looked around, searching for Zhuowen's figure.

"Old dog, where are you looking?

Your grandfather is above you. "

A mocking voice sounded. Xuan Zhong raised his head abruptly. He was stunned when he saw Zhuowen floating in the sky. His right hand was holding a palm-sized Ice Fire Palace.

Swoosh!

Perhaps because Zhuo Wen noticed Xuan Zhong's gaze, the smile on his face grew even wider. With a swing of his right hand, the Ice and Fire Palace flew out of his hand. It instantly turned into a giant palace that was hundreds of feet tall, suppressing Xuan Zhong inside.

"Explode!"

Zhuowen escaped into the void and disappeared from the palace. Then, the Ice Fire Palace in the void exploded again. This time, the explosion was even more terrifying.

The explosion spread out and covered an area of a few thousand feet. It almost covered the sky where the Martial Saint Tower was. It was filled with dazzling light.

On the wasteland, many disciples of the Martial Saint Tower twitched their eyelids. They had to admit that Xuan Zhong was unlucky to be hit by the same attack twice.

Moreover, the might of these two moves was so terrifying that even a semi-sage expert could die. So, it was likely that Xuan Zhong would be in a precarious situation.

At the same time, Zhuowen calmly took out a Nascent Soul from his Spiritual Ring. It was the Nascent Soul of Xuan Chi that Zhuowen killed in the Inner Yard.

Xuan Chi was a Ninth Level Martial Emperor. Moreover, he was not an ordinary Ninth Level Martial Emperor. His Nascent Soul contained an enormous amount of energy.

Zhuowen took out the Fuxi Cauldron without hesitation and stuffed it into the Fuxi Cauldron. Suddenly, the Fuxi Cauldron shone brightly.

Rumble!

A huge hand stretched out from the cauldron. Then, a second huge hand stretched out. Two mountain-like arms stretched out and reached into the explosion. They grabbed a figure that was in a sorry state.

Upon closer inspection, the figure was none other than Xuan Zhong.

At this moment, Xuan Zhong's aura was extremely weak. After being attacked by the Ice Fire Palace twice, he was exhausted even though he was a Half-Saint who had mastered the law.

"Old Man Shao, the Inner Yard won't blame me for killing this old dog, right?" Zhuowen suddenly asked Shao Yu, who was severely injured not far away.

At this moment, Shao Yu was stunned like a statue. The scene just now was really shocking.