Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 601 - Formation Breaking
The six-pointed formation beneath the monks' feet shone with great brilliance.
The White Tiger spirit body, bathed in thunder and fire, shuddered.
"Roar——"
Endless runes gushed out from the gaping mouth of the White Tiger, like an overwhelming tidal wave, rolling forth and instantly scattering the Lin Character Gate.
"Huh?"
"How did this damaged formation suddenly become so powerful?"
A jolt went through the hearts of Liu Yi Dao and others within the Eight Gates Formation.
Earlier, when the Mo and Mie Character Gates had been opened, they had broken through the opponent's Great Formation.
Now, with everyone at the Lin Gate going full force, and its power far exceeding before, not only did this White Tiger hold firm, but it even broke the Lin Character Gate?
"Could it be, this lad really managed to boost these bald donkeys' combat power with just a few words?"
Yue Lun and the others had expressions that fluctuated between light and dark, their demeanor gloomy.
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In contrast to the surprise of the Cold Sand Sect and others, the many young monks and Buddhism disciples were extremely excited.
"It's really effective!"
Qinchuan had previously been suspected of disrespecting Buddhism, but since he had saved them, the monks neither held nor dared to take issue with Qinchuan.
Late on, when Qinchuan said he could help them repel the people of the Cold Sand Sect, the monks felt a glimmer of hope, believing Qinchuan must have some abilities.
But then, Qinchuan instructed those at the two key points of the formation to practice the Mental Tranquility Technique, and all the Buddhist disciples felt as if their hearts had sunk to the bottom of the water.
However, in the blink of an eye, the situation turned around too quickly; the White Tiger Spirit Body actually withstood the assault, igniting intense excitement in them.
The monks' gazes toward Qinchuan changed.
"Could this benefactor be sent by the Buddha to save Golden Buddha Mountain? Truly possessing the power to turn decay into magic!"
"Attack!"
"Brethren, strike with all your might, and let's suppress these bald donkeys once and for all."
Liu Yi Dao abandoned his formerly genteel demeanor and said menacingly.
He did not care how these monks managed to hold the Lin Character Gate, but he firmly believed the victory was within his grasp.
At this moment, Qinchuan did not intend to stop, but continued to speak, "Pito, Weikui, activate the Diamond Sutra."
With the lesson from before, the monks at the two positions of the Great Formation did not hesitate; as they operated the formation, Buddhist Law surged within them, Spiritual Energy circulated, and they began to chant the Diamond Sutra, their beings resonating with the Buddhist law and radiating a golden glow.
As the two monks chanted the Diamond Sutra, the Buddha's Diamond Law along the formation flowed to every corner of the Great Formation, and correspondingly, the White Tiger above the fighting arena became more and more solid.
Originally, the White Tiger could be seen as a Spiritual Form to the naked eye.
But now, the Tiger seemed lifelike, standing upon the arena and joining the struggle against the people in the Eight Gates Formation, boldly displaying its True Body.
"Boom!"
Runes sprayed forth from the mouth of the White Tiger as its body lunged ferociously, attacking the gates.
In an instant, terrifying light flashed, brilliant and winding streams of light snaked around, and sounds shook the heavens and earth.
The White Tiger's solidified physical body constantly roared, leaving afterimages in the void. Its tail, akin to an Immortal Rod, swept across the air. It embodied the holy beast of Buddhism, expelling the petty invaders of the faith, unstoppable in its advance.
"One more Myriad Manifestation Realm cultivator to the Purple Heaven position! And activate the Heart-Purifying Calming Technique simultaneously!" said Qinchuan, standing on the steps, his demeanor calm as he continued leisurely.
The White Tiger Demon Swallowing Formation was complete with a total of eight hundred and ten positions when intact, but following the destruction of the Mountain Protection Array of Golden Buddha Mountain, now only nineteen positions remained.
Qinchuan spoke with ease, each time he directed the action of a key formation point, it involved the basic practice of the Buddhist Heart Sutra, which not only made the monks admire the mystique of Qinchuan but also stimulated their curiosity about his origins and how he came to understand Golden Buddha Mountain and Buddhism so well.
"Roar——"
"Roar——"
"Roar——"
With every instruction from Qinchuan, the monks reformed the formation, the power of the White Tiger Formation climbed a notch, the beast itself becoming more substantial, while Liu Yi Dao and his associates felt the pressure mounting more and more.
The White Tiger Spirit Body actually forced the eight men into a state of utter disarray.
The Eight Gates Formation kept changing, and at this moment, the eight men regrouped, with eight differently colored gates guarding the eight directions, from which mysterious rune Daoism surged forth.
Although they successfully blocked the White Tiger's assault, with loss and gain on opposite sides, if this continued, they feared they'd be suppressed by the monks.
"This kid has been muttering on the side, and the strength of this Great Formation has been increasing. We can't let him keep running his mouth."
Yue Lun and the others came to this realization.
With Qinchuan's guidance, the power of the Great Formation formed by these monks was multiplying.
"Old Five, Old Six, Old Seven, Old Nine, join forces and kill this chatty kid for me!"
Liu Yi Dao commanded fiercely.
"Alright!"
Yue Lun and the other four responded in unison.
Subsequently, infinite Earth Fire sprouted from the center of the Eight Gates Great Formation into the void, burning Dao magic, and the entire Great Formation split from the center into two Four Gates Formations.
Led by Liu Yi Dao, the four men stood guard at the four directions, defending with all their might against the White Tiger's power, while Yue Lun and the other four split the "Mountain, Annihilate, Lin, Collapse" Four Gates apart.
Within the Four Gates, the different Divine Powers of thunder, lightning, fire, and earth surged forth in a vast expanse.
Thunder roared and lightning flashed; the firelight was brilliant, covering the void above, spreading endlessly across it, and locking onto Qinchuan.
On the ground, water flooded over Golden Buddha Mountain, and the yellow sand stirred as if blown by Gang Wind, the sky full of dust, enough to submerge the entire Golden Buddha Mountain.
"You little brat, die!" A gloomy light flashed in Yue Lun's eyes, as Qinchuan had spoiled their plans.
Just as the four elemental Divine Powers were being used to suppress, Ye Xuanji made his move.
"Child's play, daring to flaunt skills before this old man."
Ye Xuanji snorted coldly, his eyes opening, his Heavenly Mystery Divine Pupil like a swirling vortex of golden color, from which captivating divine light radiated.
"Whoosh"
The Pupil Skill shone, like two beams of purple qi shooting down from beyond the heavens, illuminating the four grand gates.
With a "boom," the four grand gates immediately crumbled into pieces.
"You... you..."
"How is this possible? A Great Saint Late Stage?"
Yue Lun and the others looked at Ye Xuanji in alarm.
From the beginning, Ye Xuanji had not revealed his Cultivation Realm. Although they knew Qinchuan and the others had Great Saints among them, Ye Xuanji's action as a Great Saint Late Stage took them by surprise.
No sooner had Yue Lun spoken than the Heavenly Secrets Divine Power in Ye Xuanji's eyes opened again, the Pupil Skill vigorously activated.
"Bang," "Bang," "Bang," "Bang,"
Four dull sounds emerged, and before Yue Lun and the others could react, they turned into clusters of Blood Mist, blowing up on the spot.
"Dare to target the young master, you all deserve to die!" Ye Xuanji stood in the void, his entire being radiating the aura of an Immortal, his Great Saint Late Stage cultivation exposed for all to see, his powerful imposing presence spreading as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Old Nine!"
"Seventh brother!"
Liu Yi Dao and the others, upon witnessing this, had their eyes split with rage as they bellowed. Everything had happened too fast.
From Ye Xuanji's move, to the shattering of the Four Gates Formation, and the death of Yue Lun and his four companions—all happened in the blink of an eye; they had no chance to intervene.
Elder Luo Du and the others were also shocked by this sudden turn of events.
"A Great Saint Late Stage powerhouse!"
"This benefactor turned out to be a Great Saint Late Stage powerhouse! Our Golden Buddha Mountain lineage is saved!"
At the same time, Han Shan, who was amidst a fierce battle with Elder Fu Hu in the void, suddenly sensed something.
He looked toward the arena, and the next moment, when he saw what had happened, he was filled with terror and rage, "Old Five, Old Six, Old Seven, Old Nine!"
