Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 559 - 562: One Sword Against a Million Soldiers
Eight Hundred Buddha Countries!
At this moment, it has become a colossal battlefield.
These Buddha countries, after nearly a millennium of recuperation, might not be overwhelmingly powerful individually, but their profound foundation is enough to rival the entire Barbaric Continent!
Yet, now.
These Buddha countries, existing for over a thousand years, are being swiftly crushed one by one.
"Huayang Country!"
"Vishu Country!"
"Soraka Country!"
...
Each of these powerful Buddha countries quickly gathered here, trying to stop Ye Qingchen.
Indeed.
Just the Celestial Venerable figures present have exceeded a thousand, not to mention the numerous Half-Step Celestial Venerables and Supreme Celestial Saints. Such a gathering of powerful individuals could easily overthrow a region and even sweep across the entire Barbaric Continent.
Even the Sword Pavilion and Poison Sect, seeing this force, would have no choice but to retreat.
"What kind of evil demon has intruded that even the Enlightened Monks from the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries have all come?"
"Look quickly, the Grand National Master of Chengyu Country! It’s said he attained sainthood with his flesh, his physique so mighty that he can stand against a flood dragon without losing ground."
"I think I see the abbot of Mojie Temple, it’s been said he has practiced Silence Zen and hasn’t spoken for 321 years. Once he releases a breath of Buddhist righteousness, it’s bound to be earth-shattering!"
"That’s the Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot, he is indeed a Great Master of Buddhism..."
Within the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries, Enlightened Monks gathered.
The arrival of each powerful figure stirred astonishment all around. They only knew someone had broken into the Buddha Country, but weren’t sure what kind of existence it was. Now seeing such a formation, how could they not be shocked?
"Who on earth broke in? The Evil Mountain Monarch? Golden Toad Ancestor, or Wine Sword Immortal..."
"It’s none of those three, it’s a young man. It’s said that even when Venerable Duoe, Golden Toad Ancestor, and Wine Sword Immortal joined forces to besiege him, he managed to kill two of them."
"What?"
"Just a young man?"
"Could it be him?"
Upon hearing the news, the people of the Buddha Countries all had their pupils contract sharply.
This was a formidable enemy, an unprecedented formidable enemy.
"He’s here!"
At this moment.
A chorus of voices arose.
The crowd looked up, only to see a figure appearing faintly on the horizon. This figure stood at the juncture of heaven and earth, with Sword Qi soaring skyward.
"It’s this evil demon, attack!"
Without any hesitation, amidst loud shouts, many gathered Celestial Venerables already attacked resolutely.
Boom!
The Grand National Master of Chengyu Country chanted a Buddha’s name, raising a palm to press downward.
A golden giant palm, several hundred feet in size, emerged from the void and pressed down. This palm didn’t employ any True Qi, but was completely driven by physical prowess.
With a thundering pressure, it shattered the surrounding space.
Boom!
The abbot of Mojie Temple, his gaze flashing gold, stepped forward abruptly.
He took a deep breath, his chest swelling high, and exhaled the breath accumulated in his Dantian for 321 years. The thunderous, rolling sound, like waves, surged forth, stirring a tornado, like a raging dragon pouncing towards Ye Qingchen!
"Chant!"
The Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot threw up his right hand, sending the prayer beads flying.
The Buddhist chain composed of forty-nine prayer beads each emitted bright light, radiating golden light, and in the next moment, shot forth like a golden ray.
Meanwhile.
The other people in the field also struck out.
Instantly, countless magical treasures, martial techniques, and Buddhist Secret Techniques, in a deluge, poured crazily towards where Ye Qingchen was.
The formation was as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.
Even thousands of miles away, the deafening sound could be heard.
"He should be dead, right?"
Even Celestial Venerable-level experts, in such a relentless and swift attack, just felt their True Qi depleted, needing to stop and catch their breath, looking forward.
Everyone nervously looked ahead.
In the space between heaven and earth, it was completely enveloped by the blasts, with immeasurable dust rising tumultuously.
"No matter what kind of demon, under such a formation, will inevitably be shattered to pieces!" the Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot said with a faint smile.
"Indeed!" The Grand National Master of Chengyu Country nodded slightly beside him: "Ye Qingchen is an evil demon who emerged from Po Yi Blood Sea, even defeating Venerable Duoe. But unfortunately, he should never have trespassed into our Eight Hundred Buddha Countries!"
Upon hearing, everyone nodded continuously.
The abbot of Mojie Temple even raised the corners of his mouth, his face full of smiles.
However.
Just as this smile graced his face, a sharp whistling sound echoed.
"Whoosh!"
You could see.
From the dust, a piercing green light shot out abruptly, like piercing through space, shooting directly through the head of the Grand National Master of Chengyu Country, blasting straight out from the back of his head.
"How is this possible?"
The Grand National Master of Chengyu Country’s eyes widened, seemingly unbelieving even in death.
"What?"
As everyone in the field looked on in horror.
They saw.
A green silhouette emerged from the boundless dust, with all attacks seemingly trampled underfoot by him. Yet his aura was undiminished, with Sword Qi surging to the sky.
"Attack! Quickly, stop this evil demon..."
Where was the prior calm and composure of the Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot? He shouted loudly, palms together, swiftly forming a Spell. He flickered with golden light around him, a Dharma figure vaguely taking form behind him.
However.
In that instant, he felt a flash at the corner of his eye, the green figure already stepping in front of him.
"Clang!"
A crisp sword light swept across.
"Ugh!"
In the shocked gaze of the onlookers, the Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot’s body jolted, suddenly freezing. He clutched his throat tightly, but couldn’t stop the blood from gushing.
Ultimately, he collapsed with a thud.
"No!"
The abbot of Mojie Temple, friends with the Qu Tan Sha Men Abbot, seeing this scene, screamed, lunged forward. With Qi Blood surging, his body briefly flickered and was covered in a glaze-like sheen, like a finely carved Dharma figure.
However.
As he tried to desperately attack, he saw Ye Qingchen flip his left hand lightly, striking gently.
This strike was extremely slow, but in his eyes, it created overlapping afterimages, unavoidable, and unstoppable.
"Crack!"
With a crisp crack.
In the terrified eyes of the abbot of Mojie Temple, his entire body’s Qi Blood condensed into a glass Buddha body capable of withstanding a Celestial Venerable’s blow, shattered like glass under this strike.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In a series of explosions, Ye Qingchen had already fiercely collided with the massive army formed by the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries.
From above one could see, a rapid flash of blue light, like a drawn Divine Weapon, fiercely stabbed into the golden tide formed by the Buddha Country army, forcefully splitting it in two!
This was a movement across three thousand miles, one sword facing a million soldiers!
No one could stop Ye Qingchen’s advance!
At the end.
Ye Qingchen had no intention of holding back, rolling up a myriad of flying swords, sweeping across thousands.
All at once.
The coalition army of the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries shattered, rivers of blood flowed, with countless fallen bodies.
Once the news spread.
The Eight Hundred Buddha Countries, shocked the world!
