The almost invincible Elder Lion indeed had an unfathomable foundation. Every move he made was filled with destructive power. He was simply omnipotent like a god!
"Boom!"
His palm blasted down, causing a large area of the forest in front of him to collapse. All the ancient trees and boulders flew up and exploded in mid-air, turning into fine powder.
The old llama had evaded the attack several times. Anyone would be apprehensive under the surging waves of mysterious energy.
"Roar!"
The Elder Lion roared. Although he was in human form, his roar was the world-shaking Lion King's Roar. The sound was even more astonishing than thunder from the nine heavens.
One could clearly see golden ripples rushing out from his mouth. In Yellow Ox's eyes, this could be considered a top-notch sound wave technique. It was extremely astonishing.
And this was an innate talent of his race.
Up ahead, the ancient trees collapsed and the boulders were torn apart. The unstoppable golden sound waves shook the people of the Eastern and Western camps.
How could this still be sound waves? It was more like a missile bombardment, a carpet bombing!
Fortunately, the two experts had killed their way into the mountains and were far away from the previous battlefield. Otherwise, it would have been a great disaster for the others.
The Elder Lion's golden hair danced in the wind. At this moment, he was ostentatious and tyrannical. His eyes were like golden lanterns, shooting out piercing beams of light as he charged forward.
The people of the Eastern camp were worried, especially the Horse King. He was afraid that his master would not be a match.
"Don't be nervous. The old llama's cultivation is profound and won't be weaker than that lion," said the Eight Visions Temple Master. He was very calm because he himself was very powerful and could see everything clearly.
At this time, the old llama's body was suffused with Buddhist light. He was like a golden Bodhisattva, enveloped in boundless light. His aura suddenly became extremely powerful.
Moreover, he shouted with a loud voice, "Yi!"
In a flash, the heaven and earth resonated with him. It was as if the original sound of the universe was reverberating, causing many mountains of Kunlun to tremble.
As for the mountainous region, it directly collapsed and tore apart the forest. Boulders weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms were all shattered. The sound waves from the old llama's mouth were accompanied by Buddhist light. They blocked the Elder Lion and extinguished his roar.
"Buddhism's six-word mantra!" someone cried out in surprise.
The so-called six-word mantra was: Yi, Ma, Ni, Pad, Mi, Yi!
Many monks knew how to chant, but who could release its power? No one!
Now, this old lama actually activated the true meaning of one of the characters, and it was accompanied by buddhist light. His voice was boundlessly grand, truly terrifying and shocking.
In an instant, the Elder Lion's invincible aura was obstructed. He no longer roared, but instead used an unparalleled fist imprint to attack.
Boom!
The overflowing golden light surged violently like a surging river and sea. It enveloped the Elder Lion and spread to the mountainous region, covering even the old llama.
This was the Elder Lion's unrivaled fist intent. He had obtained some kind of breathing technique before, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so powerful.
A divine halo appeared behind the old llama's head. Although his physical body looked old, his aura was like that of an old Bodhisattva, growing more and more holy and powerful.
His right hand enlarged and released resplendent radiance. This was an ability that was close to divine ability, evolved from the secret great palm imprint.
Bang!
The Old Llama's palm collided with the Old Lion's fist, shaking the entire forest. Boundless light surged.
With a loud bang, a small hill beside them directly exploded. It was still quite a distance away from the two of them, but it was penetrated by this kind of pure Yang energy, causing it to collapse.
In the distance, the people were shaken.
Many people from the Eastern and Western camps were like clay sculptures. They watched on in a daze as if they were watching a battle between gods!
Even the experts with six severed shackles felt their hearts palpitate. At the very least, the Arctic King's expression changed. He was far from being a match for the Elder Lion.
If he were to go over and fight with any one of them, he would definitely be blasted apart without a corpse remaining.
At this time, the faint golden blood energy around the mad Elder Lion was even more terrifying. It pervaded the air and caused the entire mountain ridge to tremble. He wanted nothing more than to tear the enemy apart at the first possible moment.
Roar!
He let out a low roar. Suddenly, a blinding golden light appeared in his right hand. A golden scythe rapidly took shape, flickering with a cold radiance.
This was extremely astonishing. The Elder Lion had utilized a divine ability, an ability he had obtained after severing his sixth shackle.
That weapon resembled the scythe of the Grim Reaper. It was golden and resplendent, illuminating the sky with a cold and threatening light. He wielded the terrifying scythe with both hands and swung it at the old llama, intending to reap his life.
At this time, the old llama's monastic robe flew out, emitting a scarlet radiance. It blotted out the sky like the sunset glow and concealed the golden scythe in the air.
Clang!
Sparks flew in all directions. The golden threads on the monastic robe were incomparably resplendent as if they were burning. At the same time, a large expanse of red light soared up to block the scythe.
This caused everyone to feel apprehensive. As expected of a secret treasure that could flatten a mountain, it was actually able to block the Elder Lion's most violent attack.
Whoosh!
However, at the last moment, the monastic robe was still suppressed by the golden scythe. Moreover, the Elder Lion once again brandished the scythe with a shake of his hand, aiming to behead the old llama.
"Peng!"
The old llama once again uttered a mantra. Buddhist light illuminated the area as he also utilized the most powerful ability he had obtained after severing his sixth shackle to resist the tyrannical Elder Lion.
A treasured pestle appeared in his hand. It was also formed from energy. Wielding the resplendent demonfall pestle, he suddenly smashed it towards the golden scythe.
Boom!
It was as if the heaven and earth had collapsed. The whole area was covered in a blinding radiance as the entire mountain forest exploded and was completely destroyed.
The two sunk into the ground!
This was their most powerful confrontation. It was incomparably terrifying.
In the distance, Chu Feng was watching the battle thoughtfully. "The old llama chanted sutras all day long. So the mysterious ability he obtained after severing his shackle is related to Buddhism?"
"Very much so." Yellow Cattle nodded.
Boom!
The ground collapsed as the old llama and the Elder Lion rushed out from the crater. At this moment, the old llama's monk robes were in tatters apart from his monastic robe. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
As for the Elder Lion, he was coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. Apparently, his injuries were even more serious.
"You and my sect are fated. Come with me," the old llama said.
The Elder Lion was furious. His entire body was covered in surging golden blood energy, drowning out the entire mountainous region. He once again went berserk and fought fiercely with his opponent.
But very soon, he was struck three times by the old llama, causing him to cough up large mouthfuls of blood. At this rate, the Elder Lion's fate was uncertain. He would be defeated sooner or later.
The Eastern camp broke out in cheers. They were no longer worried.
The Horse King's bald head was shining. He was very happy and said with a smile, "My master is destined to attain the Bodhisattva realm. Naturally, subduing this old lion won't be a problem."
The Western camp was completely silent. Their hearts had completely sunk.
The Elder Lion, with his great strength, was actually no match for the enemy. It was very likely that he would be killed. This filled their hearts with gloom.
A bestial roar shook the entire battlefield.
The White Rhinoceros King made his move. He charged forward like a bolt of lightning. He was a peerless expert invited by the Elder Lion. He wanted to save his old friend after seeing him injured in battle.
His entire body was as white as jade and suffused with a sparkling luster. His entire body was as tall as a small mountain. Every time he charged forward, the earth trembled violently.
He rushed towards the distant mountainous region, bringing with him terrifying gales. Along the way, the earth cracked and rocks were sent flying.
"I'll deal with you!" The Roaming Jade Temple Master stood out. How could he watch as the White Rhinoceros King attacked the old llama?
One had to know that the Eastern camp had an absolute advantage in terms of number of experts with six severed shackles. They could almost fight two against one!
The Roaming Jade Temple Master was very tall. His black hair hung loosely over his shoulders and he exuded a heroic aura. He looked to be in his thirties or forties with sword-like brows and starry eyes.
Someone once said that among the three temple masters of the Eight Visions Temple, the Roaming Jade Temple and the Roaming Jade Temple, the Roaming Jade Temple Master was the most ferocious. His methods were terrifying, and this was related to his personality.
Under normal circumstances, if he were to make a move, very few opponents would be able to survive.
At this moment, many people were paying close attention.
"Kill!"
As expected, the Roaming Jade Temple Master was incomparably powerful. He didn't evade the charging White Rhinoceros King. Instead, he charged forward and met it head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom …
The next moment, everyone heard a thunderous sound. The Roaming Jade Temple Master's palms were glowing like two burning suns. They collided violently with the White Rhinoceros King, bombarding the latter with his palms.
The White Rhinoceros King howled. Its whole body was glowing like a giant volcano that had awakened, suffused with a destructive aura.
It clashed fiercely with the Roaming Jade Temple Master in a life and death struggle.
Everyone was scared out of their wits. Who could face such a big guy head-on?
The Roaming Jade Temple Master struck out dozens of palms, forcing the White Rhinoceros King to stop and roar repeatedly.
Pfft!
In the end, the two clashed hundreds of times. The White Rhinoceros King let out an earth-shattering roar and let out a mournful wail. With a boom, it was torn into pieces. It had been killed by the Roaming Jade Temple Master!
Fresh blood gushed out and dyed the battlefield red.
Everyone was indescribably shaken. An expert with six severed shackles had died!
The Roaming Jade Temple Master was indeed as powerful and tyrannical as the rumors said. He had gone all out to kill a peerless beast king.
The Elder Lion was at a disadvantage and the White Rhinoceros King had been killed. This immediately caused the people of the Western camp to panic. They felt that a great calamity was about to befall them.
The people of the Eastern camp, on the other hand, were incomparably excited. Did this foretell a great victory?
"Roar!"
Draconic roars rang out in the sky. It was the Black Dragon King. He was extremely irritable. After personally witnessing the two battles on the ground, his heart had turned cold.
Especially now that he had encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. It was extremely strenuous and difficult for him to defeat this Golden Roc.
In the sky, the hundred-meter long Black Dragon seemed to be cast from steel with dense scales. He continuously clashed with the hundred-meter long Golden Roc in an intense battle.
However, the Black Dragon King couldn't gain the upper hand. On the contrary, a large part of his scales had been torn off by the Roc's claws.
On the ground, Chu Feng's expression was odd. He glanced at the black yak and said, "Is this Golden Roc the same one that appeared on Mount Bronze?"
Back then, he had climbed Mount Kunlun and seen a yak, a Tibetan mastiff, and a giant golden bird gathered on top of Mount Bronze.
"No, the one in the sky is much more powerful. It's the father of the one you saw," the black yak replied.
The Golden Roc in the sky originally belonged to Mount Kunlun, but in the end, he killed his way to Mount Hua and occupied it. However, his relationship with Mount Kunlun was not severed.
Pfft!
Dragon blood splattered in the sky as the Black Dragon King suffered another attack. A terrifying claw mark appeared on his body as he roared in anger.
In the legends, the Golden Roc loved to eat dragons and snakes. Now that he had his eyes on this Western Dragon, he naturally wouldn't let him go.
Chu Feng said, "The Western camp has lost its momentum. I reckon we'll have to attack soon. This time, we won't just chase after them. Perhaps we can even attack the West!"
The Elder Ape nodded and said, "Correct. How can we allow them to be so arrogant? Since they dare to attack the Eastern Earth, they must bear the corresponding consequences. This time, we'll kill our way to the West!"
"Exactly!" The Mastiff King nodded solemnly.
The Eastern camp was immediately shaken.
"We have to go." Over at the Western camp, the old vampire wanted to retreat. He had long since wanted to escape.
He only said a few words to Schiller before his back glowed and a pair of bat-like wings appeared. He immediately shot up into the sky in an attempt to escape.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
A beam of incomparably resplendent sword light flew over from afar like a flying immortal. Its speed was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound. It caught up to the vampire king and slashed at him.
"An immortal sword!"
Many people from Kunlun cried out in alarm.
The headmaster of the Mount Shu Sword Palace made his move. He had transformed into a handsome human and produced a silver flying sword which cut through the sky.
It was too resplendent, like a flying immortal. It seemed as though the void was about to be torn apart.
The old vampire king's expression changed. He immediately increased his speed and changed direction, wanting to escape from the other side.
Chi!
However, another purple flying sword rushed over. It was so dazzling that no one dared to look at it directly. It left a long tail light behind as it slashed over at extreme speed.
The other White Crane from the Mount Shu Sword Palace also produced a flying sword to block the way.
The old vampire king roared. His whole body emitted powerful fluctuations as he forcefully resisted the flying sword. He then tried to break out of the encirclement and escape.
Pfft!
However, he was blocked by two powerful experts from the front and back. Two flying swords filled the sky, making it difficult for him to escape. He was injured immediately. A terrifying wound appeared on his body, from which fresh blood flowed out.
"Fellow Daoists, let's kill the enemy together!" the Mastiff King shouted.
"Everyone, kill to the west!" the Elder Ape also shouted.
Momentarily, the wind and clouds stirred and the heaven and earth lost their color. All the peerless experts from the Eastern camp moved out together, ready to start a massacre.
The Wudang Grandmaster, with a sage-like demeanor, dashed over with his sleeves fluttering in the wind.
The Mountain Tortoise of Mount Kongtong stood upright with the Eight Trigrams on his back. It emitted a dazzling brilliance as he leapt into the air, crushing the mountain peaks beneath his feet. He soared through the sky as though he was flying towards Schiller.
"I want the ancient yoga breathing technique!" In the air, the Peacock King was glowing like a god as he stared at the ancient yoga master from India, Fanlin.
"Very well, let's go kill him!" The Golden Crow burst into brilliant flames as it followed the Peacock King.
The masters of the Eight Visions Temple and the Hollow Jade Temple also rushed towards the Western camp.
"Everyone, I'm really the Manchurian Tiger. Don't misunderstand, I only went to Siberia to live for a while," the multicolored tiger shouted loudly.
Then, it gritted its teeth and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I grew up in the northeast and can indeed be considered half an Eastern tiger. Come, I'll chase them down with you."
Roar!
With a loud roar, the tiger dived into the Western camp and swung its claws, killing dozens of people with a single slap.
"Run!"
The Western camp completely collapsed. Seeing so many peerless experts charging towards them, their fighting spirit had completely collapsed. How could they even fight?
"Everyone, take care. You must survive!" Schiller roared.
The two mysterious powers of light and darkness erupted from his body at the same time. They were so powerful that even the Arctic King beside him felt his hair stand on end.
Schiller did not meet the enemy head-on and instead turned to flee.
The Arctic King's eyes were filled with regret. He really shouldn't have come to the East. Seeing so many peerless experts charging towards him, his heart turned cold as he turned to flee.
The ancient yoga master from India, Fanlin, was drenched in cold sweat. He had long since escaped, but the Peacock King and the Golden Crow had their eyes on him, determined to kill him to the end.
"Everyone, the Western Punitive Expedition has begun. Let's kill our way to the West!" Chu Feng shouted.
"Kill!"
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