I Have A Qi Fortune Altar

Chapter 1603 - 764: The End! Unwillingness! (2)

I Have A Qi Fortune Altar

Chapter 1603 - 764: The End! Unwillingness! (2)

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The powerful dark clouds spanning over a hundred miles were swiftly dispersed by a golden light, a Myriad Golden Body descended from above the Nine Heavens, overlooking the human world.

The Buddha has arrived!

Xiang Qianqiu felt a surge of joy in his heart and hurriedly said:

"Please, Buddha, help me suppress this knave!"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, showing vigilance as he exchanged a glance with Ye Xiangnan, feeling somewhat puzzled. Why has the Buddha come? Could it be that Lu Chengfeng has lost?

Above the Nine Heavens, at the moment of the Buddha's arrival, the Immortals of the Seven Killings Hall and Moluo halted their actions in perfect compliance, each cautiously observing the other, while also being wary of this unexpected guest.

"Report to Buddha, Manjusri Bodhisattva has fallen at the hands of Chen Yuan, please take action to suppress this demon and take him back to Spirit Mountain for five hundred years of conversion, in farewell to Manjusri Bodhisattva."

State Preceptor Pu Xian clasped his hands together, bowing deeply.

"Chen Yuan... do you acknowledge your guilt?"

The Buddha looked down upon Chen Yuan, and an overwhelming pressure instantly descended upon him, seemingly wanting to judge the sins he committed at this location.

"Life and death struggles, falling is a common occurrence, why... Spirit Mountain can't take it?"

Chen Yuan did not sense Lu Chengfeng's Qi, but seeing the Buddha did not act immediately, it must be that someone is restraining him, otherwise, he would not have said such words.

Just like it was on Purple Gold Mountain, usually acting directly.

Thus, he was certain the chance for the opponent to act was low.

Certainly, even if at this moment playing submissive, the Buddha would not let him off easily; since that is the case, why surrender? Directly confront!

"Unrepentant."

"Haha, is the Buddha saying that only the Buddhist can kill, but others can't act, is this the doctrine of Spirit Mountain, the leader of Immortal Sect?"

"Amitabha..."

The Buddha stared at Chen Yuan for a moment, then slowly said:

"This one does not respect the Buddhist, would you give this humble monk a face, and not intervene in today's matter?"

"No, no.... Since I have already agreed, I will definitely not stand by and watch, you, Buddha, are a powerful Earth Immortal, why bother with a Yang God?

Retreat...."

An old voice spoke simultaneously from the four directions, suddenly startling many hearts with fear.

Who dares to speak to the Buddha in such manner, and the Buddha seems to be cautious of this person.

Pu Xian Bodhisattva felt disbelief; in his impression, the Buddha was unmatched in strength, even powerful heretic Moluo would have to avoid his sharpness to survive in the world.

Never imagined there would be such terrifying existence.

The Immortals of Seven Killings Hall frowned tightly, only feeling that this voice had an indescribable familiarity as if heard long ago, continuously starting to recall.

Xiang Qianqiu's heart sank, realizing this person was the strong ally Chen Yuan invited to hold the ground, it was this one who forcibly held the Buddha back, otherwise, such event wouldn't have occurred.

This son, increasingly surprises him.

He understood, since this one appeared, wanting to suppress Chen Yuan was nearly impossible, unless another Earth Immortal on same level appeared.

But how could it be? Earth Immortals are not like cabbages seen everywhere, such mighty ones might not emerge for hundreds of years, and each stands at the pinnacle of the world.

He even felt jealousy at this moment, jealousy at Chen Yuan's luck, after hundreds of years of hard work, he couldn't pull such a mighty ally, while the other rose in a few years, why does he have such fortune?

Why such existence protects his path?

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The Buddha remained silent for a moment, then said calmly:

"I hope the benefactor keeps his word, and does not intervene in the feud between Spirit Mountain and Chen Yuan next time."

Manjusri was the leader among the four Bodhisattvas, held in great regard, expected to succeed him as Buddha, but now fallen, naturally infuriating him.

Yet through the previous game, he realized the opponent's strength was unfathomable, marginally stronger than him, if determined to obliterate Chen Yuan, not impossible.

But the cost would be too great.

For a Yang God, paying such a price, truly not worth it, could completely wait, until next meeting.

At that moment, would be the opponent's doom.

"An old man's words hold true!"

The voice echoed again from the void.

Xiang Qianqiu inhaled deeply, the discontent in his eyes growing stronger, knowing there was no option left, even the Buddha retreated, insisting would bring no good outcome?

Only could fiercely glare at Chen Yuan, waved his hand, wrapped the remaining Yang God Lu Guangsheng, turned, and quickly left, directly merging into the void, disappearing without trace.

Around... there was a transmission array he set up in advance.

Previously, Chen Yuan didn't misspeak, Xiang Qianqiu delayed to move precisely to set up an array, not a killing array but a transmission array.

To ensure leaving without hindrance.

Even occupying the upper hand, still pondered an escape route.

Though Xiang Qianqiu's departure was dissatisfied, not only he, but also Chen Yuan felt displeased, wanting to move against him, but Lu Chengfeng instructed not to provoke the Buddha now, otherwise genuine action might conceal, possibly causing greater unrest.

Chen Yuan could only temporarily suppress the killing intent, letting Xiang Qianqiu flee.

The Buddha quietly watched Xiang Qianqiu leave, did not wish to save him, but hoped someone continued bringing trouble to Chen Yuan, fitting present Buddhist interests.

If Chen Yuan dared act, he wouldn't mind testing that benefactor's true nature.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha recited the Buddha name, two streams of Buddha Light enveloped the equally unwilling Pu Xian Bodhisattva, and the still indifferent Savior Bodhisattva, taking them away.

The Immortals of Seven Killings Hall coldly snorted, intending to leave, suddenly a streak of Buddha Light coalesced in the void, directly blocking the way, shattering the transmission array.

Leaving behind the furious curse from the Seven Killings Hall Immortals:

"Buddha, I curse your mother!"

The cursing, lost the aura from before, seeming frantic, utterly hating that Buddha bastard, leaving for no reason, intentionally holding mean, breaking transmission array, what does it mean?

The gaze of Chen Yuan and others instantly fell on them, Dongfang Sheng and several Demon Lords furrowed brows, quickly gathering beside the Immortals of Seven Killings Hall.

Goddess Palace Palace Master Feng Jiuge's expression turned ugly, alternating between green and white.

Xiang Qianqiu's departure nearly betrayed her.

The supposed to act Lu Chengfeng vanished without trace, no longer speaking.

"Benefactor, today, Seven Killings Hall how does it fare?"

Moluo calmly watched the Immortals of Seven Killings Hall asking.

Chen Yuan gripped the Emperor Slaughter Saber, ready to act, the remaining Yang God True Monarchs quickly surrounded those left, ready to launch attacks anytime.

The Immortals of Seven Killings Hall furrowed brows, silent for a moment, said deeply:

"I remain, if you wish to arouse killing intent, the cost inescapable, the old one from Heavenly Demon Hall hasn't died, if Dongfang Sheng and they fall here.

An Immortal will fight relentlessly against you, not worth the loss...."

"Benefactor speaks reason!"

Moluo nodded.

"Today ends here, I promise definitely not to join with Xiang Qianqiu again, can yield one third of Blood State territory, from now... no interfere in human world chaos.

How does that sound?"

"What do you think?"

Moluo looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's expression flickered, some contemplation in his heart.

"King Yan, may I speak a word?"

Dongfang Sheng suddenly said.

"Please speak, Hall Master Dongfang."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Today's opposition, not personal feuds, all due to world chaos, Heavenly Demon Hall misled by Xiang Qianqiu, but today he unjust first, heedlessly leaving us.

I should equally be unjust, if King Yan does not forsake, Heavenly Demon Hall wishes to aid King Yan's conquest in the world, to join in the great endeavor!"

Xiang Qianqiu's defeat settled, Dongfang Sheng wanting to continue joining, only path now, merged with Chen Yuan, supporting his worldly conquest.

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