The ancient Buddha grew quieter and quieter. The tyrannical qi on his body gradually faded. He seemed to see his past self from Tyrant's body, an incomparably familiar qi. Therefore, his hidden consciousness seemed to have sprouted.
"Please forgive me, Buddha Supreme."
Seeing the change of the ancient Buddha, Tyrant quickly seized the opportunity. A ray of edifying light entered the glabella of the ancient Buddha. The ancient Buddha's body couldn't help but tremble. In just an instant, the tyrannical qi that had been stimulated in his body was completely edified.
Tyrant waved his hand. The edifying light rushed out of the ancient Buddha's body and fell back into his hand. It was impossible for him to use the edifying light to control the ancient Buddha. With a pious heart, he didn't dare to show the slightest neglect and disrespect to the ancient Buddha.
* Buzz … *
A relic appeared in the glabella of Tyrant. The dazzling relic didn't rush out from his glabella. It just emerged as a phantom, emitting an incomparably pure light.
The ancient Buddha was attracted by the qi of the relic. He quickly raised his eyes. His originally empty and dim eyes actually emitted a strange luster when he saw the relic.
"Buddha Supreme, this disciple has come to help you reincarnate."
Tyrant spoke with incomparable respect. He put his palms together and bowed to the ancient Buddha.
The ancient Buddha was stunned. The entire scene was silent. Everyone was full of expectation, expecting a miracle to happen. They were hoping that Tyrant could truly stop the ancient Buddha. In that case, their lives would be saved. As for the nine drops of Great Earth Immortal Milk or the treasures in the ancient temple, they had become completely unimportant. After experiencing the life-and-death calamity just now, they would cherish their lives even more. Compared to life, everything else was just a fleeting cloud.
The scene seemed to have turned completely silent. No one spoke. Tyrant maintained his bowing posture. Just like the ancient Buddha, he remained motionless. The atmosphere was incomparably depressing. Many people felt a great pressure. Some even had difficulty breathing. They were worried that the ancient Buddha would go berserk again and kill the little monk. If that was the case, nothing could be changed. Everyone would die here and no one would be able to save their lives.
Such silence lasted for about ten minutes. Then, the ancient Buddha moved mechanically. His eyes glowed with vitality, no longer as empty and lifeless as before.
"Thank you!"
The ancient Buddha spoke. His voice was deep and hoarse. It was a voice from tens of thousands of years ago. It was the voice of his final will. He only spoke these two words before he closed his eyes.
"Amitabha."
Tyrant had a compassionate and sorrowful expression on his face. He could feel the sorrow in the heart of the ancient Buddha and a sudden sprout of hope.
The ancient Buddha closed its eyes. Tyrant waved his hand and a golden radiance emerged. This golden radiance was the pure radiance of Buddha Sect. There were lines of Sanskrit floating in the air, forming a huge golden cocoon that covered Tyrant and the ancient Buddha. People could see the situation inside the cocoon through the golden radiance. The ancient Buddha was lying in mid-air. Tyrant's hands were constantly forming seals, sending them into the ancient Buddha's body. Tyrant kept chanting complicated scriptures. The ancient Buddha was lying there with a serene face.
"It seems like our crisis has been resolved. The little monk is sending the ancient Buddha to the afterlife. He has saved all of our lives."
"That's right. It was too dangerous just now. If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of this monk, we would all be dead. He is our savior."
"I hope there won't be any more mistakes. I hope that the little monk can successfully help the ancient Buddha to reincarnate. In that case, this calamity will be completely eliminated."
And at this most critical moment, a silhouette flew towards the immortal pond at high speed. It was none other than Ye Peng. His mind was still on the nine drops of Great Earth Immortal Milk. Seeing that the ancient Buddha had been dealt with by Tyrant, he acted decisively, wanting to take the nine drops of Great Earth Immortal Milk into his pouch.
* Swish! *
Ye Peng's speed was fast, but someone was even faster. Jiang Chen's attention had always been on Ye Peng. He knew that Ye Peng wouldn't give up on the Great Earth Immortal Milk. Sure enough, he still made his move.
Jiang Chen blocked in front of Ye Peng with the Heavenly Saint Sword in his hand and said Leng Leng, "Ye Peng, what are you doing?"
"Humph! A puny Immortal King dares to stop me? Truly reckless. "
Ye Peng harrumphed coldly.
"It's not me who is courting death, but you. So many people have died because of your previous actions. Now that the ancient Buddha hasn't been reincarnated completely, if you make a move now, it might cause the ancient Buddha to attack again. At that time, the little monk will die. Everyone here will die. Are you going to disregard the lives of everyone for the sake of the Great Earth Immortal Milk?"
Jiang Chen spoke coldly. Jiang Chen would never allow Ye Peng to attack the immortal pond at this moment. Tyrant was at the most critical moment. He wouldn't allow any accidents to happen. If Ye Peng's actions infuriated the ancient Buddha again, Tyrant would be the first to be in danger.
"Ye Peng, you bastard, you have already killed so many people. Isn't it enough?"
"Dammit! Do you think that you can ignore everything just because you are from the Immortal Court? Look at how many people have died. Now that the ancient Buddha is at the most critical moment of reincarnation, you will only bring harm to us if you make a move now. "
"Motherf * cker! Let's fight this bastard to the death. Everyone, attack together and stop him. Let's see if he dares to kill all of us."
… …..
The crowd was agitated, and Ye Peng's behavior immediately aroused everyone's anger. One figure after another rushed out and blocked in front of Ye Peng. Their cultivation was definitely not as good as Ye Peng's, and their combat power was also far from Ye Peng's, but this could not eliminate their resentment towards Ye Peng. More than a thousand people had died. Although they were killed by the ancient Buddha, everything was caused by Ye Peng.
Now, they finally saw a glimmer of hope. The ancient Buddha was about to be reincarnated by Tyrant, but Ye Peng had to rush out at this critical moment to seize the immortal pond. If the ancient Buddha went berserk again, the consequences would be unimaginable.
If it was in the past, they would certainly be afraid of Ye Peng and wouldn't dare to approach him, but it was different now. Those who had experienced life and death often didn't care about anything. They had just returned from the gates of hell, plus their resentment towards Ye Peng and Jiang Chen had taken the initiative to attack. What reason did they have to be cowards?
For a moment, Ye Peng had become the target of public criticism. Everyone regarded him as their enemy, causing his face to turn incomparably unsightly. If it was in the past, he would certainly attack recklessly and kill everyone who stood in his way, but given the current situation, even he had to reconsider. It seemed that a heaven-shaking war would break out as soon as he made a move.
Furthermore, Ye Peng didn't want to alarm the ancient Buddha again. After all, the ancient Buddha was just too powerful.
"Humph!"
Ye Peng harrumphed coldly, then turned and returned to his previous location. However, his qi had already locked onto the immortal pond. In his point of view, the Great Earth Immortal Milk would be his sooner or later. No one here was a match for him. After Tyrant reincarnated the ancient Buddha, the nine drops of Great Earth Immortal Milk would belong to him alone.
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