"How dare you!"
Upon hearing Araki Takeshi's words, a soft holler sounded from Dapamkara Temple, as though the person who spoke was enraged as well!
No matter what, Dapamkara Temple was one of the six Buddhist monasteries after all. It was an absolute super sect of Tianhuang Mainland that had a long history and stood tall – it had never been threatened as such.
"This is Dapamkara Temple. How dare you act so brazenly here!"
The voice from the temple sounded sternly.
Su Zimo sneered.
If this was in the past, he might not have been qualified. However, now that he was at the Conjoint Body realm, he would dare to barge in even if it was a super sect!
This matter concerned Ming Zhen and he had to get to the bottom of it no matter what!
Su Zimo ignored Dapamkara Temple's warning and flew towards the entrance of the temple on the mountain.
"Araki Takeshi!"
Seeing that Su Zimo had ignored the warning, the voice from Dapamkara Temple seemed to be a little anxious and continued, "If you dare to advance rashly again, don't blame Dapamkara Temple for suppressing you!"
"Alright, I'd like to see the methods of the eminent monks of Dapamkara Temple!"
Su Zimo laughed.
"Activate the formation!"
The voice from Dapamkara Temple sounded.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Around the Dapamkara Temple, a blazing golden light burst out in an instant. It was dazzling and dazzling, and the huge temple was tightly protected in it!
It was the Sect Protection Formation of Dapamkara Temple!
At the same time, sacred and vast Sanskrit chants came from the formation. When they entered the ears, they could not help but feel guilty and remorseful.
If it was a cultivator with a lower cultivation realm, they would have put down their weapons and surrendered upon hearing the Sanskrit sounds.
In fact, there was a high chance that they would convert to Buddhism!
However, Su Zimo was proficient in the Buddhist monasteries and sat in the Dao Inheritance Ground for 5,000 years to deduce Wu Dao. That experience forged an unshakable and indestructible will!
The Sanskrit sounds did not affect him at all.
They went in one ear and out the other.
However, the Sect Protection Formation was indeed troublesome and it was almost impossible to barge in!
Su Zimo's expression did not change. He just stared at the grand array with rapt attention.
The monk in Randeng Temple noticed that Su Zimo had stopped and seemed to be in a difficult situation. He could not help but speak again, "Benefactor Araki Takeshi, please go back."
"If you want to force your way through the protective formation, you'll need the strength of a Martial Progenitor. Even a Half-Martial Progenitor won't do! Furthermore, you have just entered the Conjoint Body realm. "
Su Zimo remained unmoved.
In fact, he was already deducing the Sect Protection Formation at this moment. His mind was spinning rapidly as he tried his best to find the eye of the formation!
After 5,000 years of sitting in the Dao Inheritance Ground, Su Zimo's improvement and changes were indescribable.
Wu Dao was the final harvest and result.
However, during this period of time, Su Zimo had obtained the legacies of over 30 Half-Martial Ancestors, and array formations were one of them!
If he didn't have the legacy of array formations, he wouldn't have been able to comprehend that incomplete Teleportation Array.
"Benefactor Araki Takeshi."
When the monk of Randeng Temple saw that Su Zimo was still unwilling to leave, he seemed to be a little impatient and said in a deep voice, "Buddha is benevolent. Our temple is not willing to incur enmity with you. This formation is only in a defensive state right now."
"If you're still unwilling to leave, don't blame me for activating the offensive formation!"
"Fufu."
Right then, Su Zimo's eyes flashed and he suddenly laughed.
"You won't have a chance!"
Su Zimo said indifferently.
Boom!
Su Zimo waved his sleeves and conjured a sword art. Instantly, 49 extremely sharp sword qi burst forth from his sleeves in a bedazzling manner!
Chi! Chi!
It was a vast expanse of whiteness as the world changed color and killing intent stirred the starry skies!
Those were Heaven Slaying Sword Qi that was extremely sharp!
Under Su Zimo's control, the 49 Heaven Slaying Sword Qi charged towards every corner of Randeng Temple with extreme precision.
Some of the sword qi entered the grass.
Some of the sword qi pierced the green stones.
Some of the sword qi severed the ancient trees!
The expressions of the monks of Randeng Temple changed starkly when they saw that!
These Sword Qis were not randomly stabbing.
The landing point of every single sword qi was the formation core of the Sect Protection Formation!
Actually, the Sect Protection Formation was already rather complicated with 49 formation cores that formed a Heavenly Cycle and had extremely strong defensive capabilities!
Only true Mahayana Patriarchs could break through the formation with the power of divine powers.
However, no matter how complicated and strong the formation was, there was ultimately a weakness and flaw – the formation core.
The formation core was the core and key to the operation of the formation.
No matter how strong the formation was, it would naturally not be able to withstand the destruction of the formation core.
There was no way the 49 formation cores could defend against the sharpness of the Heaven Slaying Sword Qi and were pierced on the spot almost instantly!
Rumble!
The Sect Protection Formation dissipated with a bang!
This exchange took a lot of effort from Su Zimo.
After all, it was an immense burden for him to find the 49 formation cores of the Sect Protection Formation in such a short period of time.
However, the situation was different in the eyes of the monks of Randeng Temple.
There was no way they knew how much effort Su Zimo had expended.
In their eyes, Su Zimo had merely waved his sleeves gently and the Sect Protection Formation had already disintegrated!
"Araki Takeshi, you …"
It was clear that the monk of Randeng Temple had not expected something as such to happen as well.
Su Zimo strode forward and arrived in front of the tightly shut monastery, hollering softly, "Since the esteemed monks are unwilling to receive me, I, Araki Takeshi, will pay you a visit!"
Before he finished his sentence, Su Zimo gripped his fists tightly and threw a punch towards the monastery's door!
Although the monastery's door was made of Heaven and Earth Mystic Stones and was extremely tough, there was no way it could defend against the power of a Grade 7 Creation Qinglian!
Boom!
The monastery's door was shattered by Su Zimo's punch and countless gravel exploded and splattered everywhere!
Amidst the billowing dust, Su Zimo was like a god that looked down on the world and could not be offended as he stepped through the ruins and entered Randeng Temple slowly!
Opposite the monastery's door was the massive and majestic Heavenly King Hall.
At that moment, there were many monks standing in front of the Heavenly King Hall. Although their cultivation realms varied, the weakest was at the Void Reversion realm. There were also many Dharma Daojun and more than ten Conjoint Body Mighty Figures!
The monks were wary as though they were facing a formidable enemy and glared at Su Zimo who was walking in slowly.
Although the leader of the group was a Conjoint Body monk. Although he was broad and fat, he had a dignified look on his face. He held a Vajra Zen Staff in his left hand and a string of prayer beads in his right as he scrutinized Su Zimo.
"Patron Araki Takeshi, how dare you barge into Randeng Temple and destroy the monastery's door!"
The Vajra Zen Staff in the hands of the fat monk slammed heavily on the ground and let out a deafening bang that lasted for a long time like a thunderclap!
The slam of the Vajra Zen Staff, coupled with the fat monk's shout, formed an extremely powerful sound domain attack!
However, Su Zimo's expression was calm.
A sound domain attack as such could not hurt a Grade 7 Creation Qinglian at all!
In the current cultivation world, apart from some cultivators of the three aristocratic families, no one knew what sort of transformation Su Zimo had undergone in Beiming Town.
"Who are you?"
Su Zimo asked expressionlessly.
"I'm the abbot of Randeng Temple and my Dharmic name is Hui Shen!"
The fat monk said slowly.
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