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Chapter 1271

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"Thunder Emperor's secret skill!"

The white-robed man's eyes lit up and he blurted out the origin of the Spirit Vanquishing Whip.

This time round, he did not get careless and channeled his mental cultivation technique as well, chanting a few Dharmic arts to conjure Essence Spirit secret skills!

Those Dharmic arts sounded familiar to Su Zimo.

Before long, he realized that it was the Essence Spirit secret skill of the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra – Blood Drop Art!

A drop of scarlet blood floated out of the white-robed man's consciousness and collided with the Spirit Vanquishing Whip with a terrifying evil power.

Buzz! Buzz!

Almost instantly, the lightning on the Spirit Vanquishing Whip was suppressed by the drop of blood!

Normally speaking, the power of thunder was the most effective against evil.

However, the power of evil was so strong that even thunder could not suppress it!

Seeing that the Spirit Vanquishing Whip was about to dissipate, Su Zimo channeled his mental cultivation technique once more and channeled his Essence Spirit, releasing a third Essence Spirit secret skill!

Rulai Dharmic Seal!

A golden swastika symbol burst forth from Su Zimo's glabella. It was sacred and flawless, as though it possessed immense power that could suppress all living beings!

The swastika symbol flew towards the white-robed man slowly.

After releasing that Essence Spirit secret skill, Su Zimo's body swayed and his face turned incomparably pale.

Initially, he had already fought several battles with the cultivators in the hall and expended a lot of Dharmic powers and Essence Spirit.

Right now, forcefully channeling three Essence Spirit secret skills was already his limit!

Su Zimo grit his teeth and endured the tearing pain from his Essence Spirit. He channeled the Creation Lotus Platform and struck towards the white-robed man's head!

The two of them were extremely close and the Creation Lotus Platform arrived almost instantly – it was even faster than the Rulai Dharmic Seal.

The white-robed man did not use any weapons.

Looking at the Creation Lotus Platform that was crashing towards him, he simply reached out his fair hand and grabbed the Creation Lotus Platform without moving it at all!

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.

He had just used the Creation Lotus Platform to shatter the head of Chaos Essence Sect's Mighty Figure, Elder Lei Lie.

But now, the white-robed man was using his body to grab the Creation Lotus Platform. What sort of physique and power was that?!

There were no flaws in the white-robed man's body!

Drip!

A stream of blood flowed from the palm of the white-robed man and fell to the ground.

The white-robed man was still injured after receiving the Lotus Platform of Good Fortune with his bare hands.

Of course, this was only a flesh wound.

In the blink of an eye, the wound on the white-robed man's palm had already healed.

"A sacred relic of Buddhism."

The white-robed man gazed at the jade green lotus platform in his palm as a wisp of fondness flashed through his eyes. He said, "With your cultivation and combat strength, you must be a peerless monster amongst the disciples of the Buddhist Sect. I really can't bear to kill you."

"What a pity. You shouldn't have come to this Grand Primordium Ancient Temple. You shouldn't have been so greedy."

The white-robed man sighed gently and held the Creation Lotus Platform in his palm. Looking at the incoming Rulai Dharmic Seal, he channeled his mental cultivation and released an Essence Spirit secret skill as well!

Su Zimo couldn't help but widen his eyes.

A beam of golden light burst forth from the glabella of the white-robed man as well. It was dazzling as an even larger, more sacred and more resplendent swastika symbol descended!

Tathagata Dharmamudra!

The white-robed man knew the Rulai Dharmic Seal as well!

Furthermore, the fact that he could conjure four Supreme Dharma Characteristics meant that his Essence Spirit was definitely stronger than Su Zimo's.

After he released the Rulai Dharmic Seal, its power was clearly even more terrifying!

Boom!

The two Rulai Dharmic Seals collided heavily!

The entire hall seemed to have gone silent!

Some of the cultivators not far away from the two of them shuddered and their gazes dimmed. Their lifeforce drained rapidly and they collapsed.

Within their consciousnesses, their Essence Spirits had already shattered!

Even though the two Rulai Dharmic Seals collided, many cultivators could not withstand the spirit consciousness fluctuations that spread out!

There was a brief pause.

The swastika symbol formed by Su Zimo began to shatter!

Cracks appeared on the swastika symbol formed by the white-robed man as well. However, it was clearly stronger than Su Zimo's!

Before long, it suppressed Su Zimo's swastika symbol and collided with Su Zimo!

It was a crushing defeat!

Even though Su Zimo released three Essence Spirit secret skills consecutively, they were all blocked by the white-robed man.

Furthermore, the white-robed man's Essence Spirit secret skills formed an extremely threatening counterattack!

Su Zimo's Essence Spirit was already at its limits. At that moment, he felt a sharp pain and could no longer conjure any Essence Spirit secret skills.

Even so, Su Zimo did not give up.

He condensed a wisp of spirit consciousness and stimulated the Mingwang Prayer Beads on his left wrist repeatedly, wanting to awaken the Essence Spirit Dharmic weapon!

After all, he had worn that Dharmic weapon for many years and was connected to his mind and bloodline.

Sensing the danger Su Zimo was in, the Mingwang Prayer Beads burst forth with a blazing golden light and formed a golden barrier around Su Zimo.

Mysterious runes were etched on the barrier and every single one of them contained a mysterious might!

Boom!

The shattered Rulai Dharmic Seal collided against the golden barrier formed by the Mingwang Prayer Beads and shattered.

Su Zimo's spirit consciousness was exhausted and the barrier did not last long either. It dimmed rapidly and vanished without a trace.

He had lost.

Su Zimo did not have any Dharmic powers in his body and his Essence Spirit was dried up. He was completely exhausted and could not even release the simplest Dharmic arts.

As for the white-robed man, he only needed to use a single Supreme Dharma Characteristic to kill Su Zimo!

Su Zimo hunched his body slightly and panted heavily.

Although he was indignant that Qinglian's true body had died here, it was nothing much.

He still had the true bodies of the Dragons and Wu Dao!

One day, he would definitely return and seek revenge on the Blood Demon Dao Lord!

Thoughts flashed through Su Zimo's mind one after another.

His head even started to feel a little dizzy.

However, the white-robed man did not attack the entire time.

After an unknown period of time, Su Zimo finally realized that something was amiss and raised his head instinctively.

Unknowingly, the white-robed man had already arrived before him!

Suddenly, the white-robed man reached out and grabbed Su Zimo's left arm.

Su Zimo wanted to dodge and resist. However, he did not have any strength and could only allow the white-robed man to grab his left arm!

Shing!

The white-robed man exerted his strength slightly and the sleeve of Su Zimo's left arm shattered instantly.

The white-robed man's gaze landed on Su Zimo's left wrist. He stared at the string of Mingwang Prayer Beads and remained silent for a long time with a conflicted expression.

However, Su Zimo was in a daze and did not notice it.

"Those are the Mingwang Prayer Beads."

After a long time, the white-robed man finally spoke slowly.

Su Zimo no longer had any strength. He sneered and could not be bothered to reply.

40,000 years ago, the Mingwang Prayer Beads were worn by Monk Daming.

The Blood Demon Dao Lord and Monk Daming were old enemies. There was no way he would not recognize this treasure of the Buddhist monasteries after their battle.

"How did you get your hands on this treasure?"

The white-robed man asked, "Are you the titular disciple of this generation of Daming Monastery?"

Su Zimo lamented internally, 'The Blood Demon Dao Lord has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and doesn't know that the world of Tianhuang Mainland has changed. Even Daming Monastery has vanished.'

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