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Chapter 3769

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Tyrant's expression was solemn. When he first came to the Purple Bamboo Forest, he had already seen this scene. He finally knew the reason why the green-robed man had summoned him here. It was to slay the demons and restore the Purple Bamboo Forest. As the last pure land in Nantong, or even the entire Divine World, it was now shrouded by endless demon qi. To them, this was simply a humiliation. Although Avalokitesvara was no longer around, they could not lower their heads. They swore to protect this pure land with their lives.

From the moment Tyrant entered this place, he had already disregarded life and death. This was because he knew that this was the last pure land of the Divine World, and he absolutely could not allow it to be tarnished. Otherwise, the entire Divine World would be plunged into darkness.

This wasn't just a place of faith, it was also a belief that existed in one's heart.

"Let's see how strong you are. This isn't a place that you should have come to."

The green-robed man said in a deep voice. He pointed at Mo Yunqi and the others, his battle intent surging.

"Reckless fellas. When Avalokitesvara was still around, I wasn't afraid, let alone you little shrimps. Hahaha. "

Kong Yun laughed heartily. He was extremely arrogant and overbearing.

"Let's see who will have the last laugh."

Tyrant said with a smile. Since he had thrown himself into this place, he had no complaints. Even if he died, he would never regret it.

The Purple Bamboo Forest was a place that filled him with memories. However, Tyrant couldn't remember where he had seen it before. However, as a Buddhist, Tyrant admired the might and dignity of Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara. Therefore, he vowed to protect this place with his life.

This was a kind of faith, one that would never change even in death!

"Reckless fellas. In that case, I'll let the two of you go to hell."

Zhuge Jin sneered, and the five Great Emperor Realm experts attacked in an instant, closing in on Tyrant and Monk.

The scene instantly became extremely explosive. Mo Yundi, Kong Zhangyun and the others also felt a lot more relaxed. They started to fight back crazily.

"They are completely under someone's control. We can't just sit here and wait for death. Although they are still alive, their souls are long dead."

Mo Yundi wielded his divine weapon, exuding killing intent, as though he was going to kill his family in the name of righteousness. Because, they already had no other choice. If they lost, they would very likely lose everything, and the Hundred Schools of Philosophers would cease to exist. Without the ten great clans, the entire Nantong Divine Prefecture would be like a plate of loose sand, and chaos would erupt everywhere.

Zhuge Langya, Zhuang Yunsheng and the others also felt Mo Yundi's words. At this time, no one could stay out of it. If they wanted to leave this place and defeat them, they could only fight back. This was their last hope.

At the same time, the two top experts joined the fray. The attack of Tyrant and the green-robed man gave Mo Yundi and the others a glimmer of hope. How could they remain indifferent when these two people were attacking with their lives on the line?

As the ten great clans fought back, the assassins led by Kong Yun also became hesitant. After all, the strength of the green-robed man and Tyrant had almost completely blocked the five Emperor Realm experts. Although their situation was worrying, they had bought enough time and opportunities for Mo Yundi and the others.

Tyrant was fighting one against two. Moreover, he was only in the Half-step Emperor Realm. Facing two Emperor Realm experts, he was obviously exhausted. Under the joint attack of Kong Yun and Zhuge Jin, Tyrant was forced to retreat. Fortunately, he was able to stabilize the situation and didn't die immediately. Facing two Emperor Realm experts, this battle was the most difficult one for Tyrant.

On the other side, the green-robed man couldn't afford to lose either. Although he was already an Emperor Realm expert, facing the pursuit of Mo Yunqi and the others, he had no other choice.

"Heavenly Luo Divine Voice!"

The green-robed man's hand seals were like rainbows as he struck out. However, the three Emperor Realm experts weren't weak either. As the geniuses of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers, even if their minds were controlled, their battle prowess was still unstoppable.

"Brush for the Toil!"

Kong Yun held the Autumn Hair Brush tightly in one hand and swept it across the sky, sealing the void. The green-robed man couldn't move an inch and was forced to retreat with every move.

"Three Thousand Dao Techniques!"

Zhuang Xu struck out with his palm. His Dharma was boundless and his Dharma was like the sky, causing the green-robed man to be in an even more miserable state. His face turned green and his back was drenched in sweat.

"Eat my halberd!"

The military ancestor held the divine halberd in his hand and slashed across the sky. The green-robed man's face turned cold and he almost fell from the void. Every attack of an Emperor Realm expert was filled with the Dharma of the Heavens and Earth. Their Qi was long and their might was unstoppable. The green-robed man's expression turned ugly when the three experts attacked together.

"If this continues, we won't be able to last more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

Tyrant gritted his teeth. He had never been in such a dangerous situation before. The two Emperor Realm experts were suppressing him to the point where he couldn't even retaliate. Especially in the middle of the night, where the wind and rain intertwined and lightning flashed, they became even more ferocious. Between him and the green-robed man, there was no way for him to block the hot bloodedness of Kong Yun and the others.

During the day, they could still remain calm under the influence of the boundless Buddhist Aura in the Purple Bamboo Forest. However, once night fell and the wind and rain intertwined, the terrifying being would completely devour Kong Yun and the others' minds. Their souls would be completely under his control, turning them into the most powerful puppets.

Tyrant's anger rose, but his situation was becoming more and more worrying.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Tribute!"

Tyrant's hand seals covered the sky. With his full strength, he finally managed to gain a firm foothold. Kong Yun and Zhuge Jin seemed to be advancing by retreating. They weren't in a hurry to achieve success. Instead, they were gradually disintegrating their strength. Only by doing so could they split them up step by step and obtain the final victory.

Tyrant's Buddha seal reached the sky and his golden body was unparalleled under the heavens.

Even the green-robed man beside him was extremely shocked. He didn't expect Tyrant to have such great power. It was truly shocking. This was definitely the strongest genius of the Buddhist Sect he had ever seen.

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