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Chapter 3143

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In the end, Lan Yingjie and Lan Zi could only resign themselves to fate and follow the arrangements of the All Life Temple. However, what was the point of them coming all the way here? Wasn't it to fight, to train, to enter the illusion of the Great Leiyin Monastery and compete with the other heroes?

Lan Yingjie clenched his fists tightly. This was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered!

A warrior could be killed, but not humiliated! As a genius disciple of the Shepherd Tribe, this was even more painful than death. Wouldn't it be a pity to let a brave warrior guard the granary? Lan Yingjie was exactly like that. Unfortunately, the truth spoke louder than words. He had indeed failed to cross the All Life Bridge. This was already enough to make him suffer a crushing defeat in front of Jiang Chen. Lan Yingjie sighed.

If he hadn't gone against Jiang Chen, if Jiang Chen hadn't crossed the All Life Bridge, while they were stuck here, perhaps Lan Yingjie and Lan Zi wouldn't be so pitiful. However, this was fate, and it could also be said that they reaped what they sow.

One could escape a natural disaster, but one's own sins were the hardest to escape. They had been forced into this desperate situation by themselves, so who could they blame?

On the contrary, Jiang Chen was calmer than anyone else, because Jiang Chen's emergence was the greatest insult to Lan Yingjie and Lan Zi. It was like a ruthless slap to their faces, catching Lan Yingjie off guard.

"Today, Junior Brother Jiegan will lead everyone to the ruins of the Great Leiyin Monastery. Our six great monasteries have agreed to gather at the foot of Swallow Spirit Mountain in half a year's time and head to the Great Leiyin Monastery. At that time, many experts will appear, and none of the other six great monasteries are to be trifled with. You must be careful along the way. This old monk will await your triumphant return. Amitabha. "

Master Jiegan placed his palms together as a faint smile appeared on his benevolent face.

"Yuan Qing, Yuan De, Yuan Bao, follow your Martial Uncle Jie Yan."

Before Grandmaster Jiegan's voice faded, three young men in monk robes stepped out from behind him. Their strength was so strong that it left everyone speechless. All three of them had reached the Half-Step Divine Emperor Realm. In this battle, the All Life Temple had brought out all of their trump cards. Three Half-Step Divine Emperor Realm genius disciples had become their mainstay.

The might of the All Life Temple gave the people from the Four Great Clans a whole new understanding of them. After all, it was not too surprising for the All Life Temple to display this level of strength as the main force in this expedition. On the contrary, if their strength was too low, it would make the Four Great Clans feel that the All Life Temple had no one they could use.

On the side of the four great families, there were only four Half-Step Divine Emperors, King Luo Bin, Xuanyuan Yu Mo, Dou Bai, and Lan Mao. Even Goddess Luo had yet to reach the Half-Step Divine Emperor Realm. However, it was still unknown who would win if they were to fight against each other.

"Monk, wait for me. If anyone dares to touch a single hair of yours, I, Jiang Chen, will crush his bones and scatter his ashes so that he will never be able to reincarnate."

Jiang Chen swore in his heart. He knew that it was fortunate that he had joined the expedition team of the All Life Temple. Otherwise, if Tyrant had to face so many experts alone, it would certainly be a life-and-death battle, and the ending would be very miserable. Jiang Chen swore in his heart.

Jiang Chen was very confident that the person in the Great Leiyin Temple's illusion was most likely Monk. However, it was better to be safe than sorry. If it wasn't Monk, Jiang Chen would be relieved. If it was Monk, he would definitely become everyone's enemy. However, what's the harm in doing so for the sake of his brother?

Everything was ready and they were about to depart. Lan Yingjie's face was filled with sadness and despair. After this battle, he might not be able to recover because he was the weakest one among the four great families, even weaker than the weakest Jiang Chen.

The six great monasteries gathered and everyone was ready for battle. The All Life Temple alone had seven Half-Step Divine Emperors. The other five great monasteries were not inferior to them either. This plan to eliminate the Reincarnated Living Buddha and seize the God-suppressing Monument must have been planned for a long time. It seemed like Monk's life was much harder than mine. It was not easy for him to reach where he was today. Most importantly, he was forced into the Great Leiyin Temple's illusion, which was equivalent to being forced into a life and death situation.

Yan Ling Mountain was once the glorious ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple. The entire three hundred thousand li radius around Yan Ling Mountain was empty. The mountain peaks had collapsed, ancient trees and withered vines were everywhere, birds and beasts were scattered, sand and stones were flying everywhere. It could be said to be desolate and sorrowful.

The cries of crows could be heard coming from somewhere. It was extremely sorrowful, as if countless people who were buried in this boundless Buddhist Land were mourning silently.

Once upon a time, this place was the place with the densest spiritual energy in the entire Divine World. The Gautama Buddha used his supreme power to reform the spiritual veins of the Giant Dragon, making Yan Ling Mountain the place with the densest spiritual energy in the entire world. This was the absolute foundation for the unification of Buddhism in the Divine World.

In the past, above the West Pole Divine Land, the Buddha World unified the entire world. Even the Central Region Divine Land was unrivaled. Billions of years ago, Yan Ling Mountain and the Great Leiyin Temple were the grandest, most imposing and most desired place of pilgrimage in the Divine World.

Many experts came because of its fame. Many forces submitted to it. The Gautama Buddha was peerless, the number one in the Divine World. No one could rival him. The Gautama Buddha had no desires. He was quiet and did nothing. However, in this world, there would always be people who wanted to fight for him. There would always be people who wanted to replace him as the supreme ruler, forever remaining in the river of time.

This was history, and it was a time that made people excited.

Countless people yearned and worshiped him. The might of the Gautama Buddha was boundless, spreading across the Divine Land. The sounds of Sanskrit reverberated, reforming countless birds and beasts, ferocious beasts, causing the Divine World to be at peace.

However, when things reached an extreme, they would always move in the opposite direction. After millions and millions of years, Swallow Spirit Mountain was no longer as glorious as it was in the past. Countless experts fought here. The Buddha Ancestor fell, the Buddha Realm was torn apart, the Paragons retreated without a trace, countless Arhats died, and the Buddhas were destroyed. No one was spared from this disaster.

The Buddhist Dao collapsed, the world was in chaos. The nine provinces and eighteen counties once again fell into a situation where everyone ruled their own affairs. The Central Region Divine Land still stood strong, but the West Pole Divine Land was no longer as glorious as it was in the past.

The current Buddha World, the current Yan Ling Mountain, was already a place where few people visited. No one remembered that this place was once the most glorious place in the entire Divine World. There was once a god emperor that discussed the Dao here, shocking everyone. There was once a battle between heavenly kings that shocked the world!

The passage of history was without a trace. After billions of years, the only thing that didn't change was the blue sky above their heads. The change in the Buddha World had also become the greatest tragedy of the West Pole Divine Land.

Thousands of miles, the walls of the palaces had collapsed, the buildings were empty, the pagodas were no longer there, and the statues of gods had collapsed. The Buddha World no longer had a trace of its past appearance.

It was hard to imagine how glorious the past was. Jiang Chen also sighed in his heart. Why wasn't he born in that era where the wind and clouds gathered? The time he entered the Divine World was far too late. He missed the ancient war, missed the chaos of the Divine World, missed the collapse of the Buddhist Dao, missed the era where all experts were remembered.

Jiang Chen stroked the sand beneath his feet. A broken Buddhist lamp turned into ashes with a light touch, dissipating between heaven and earth.

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