Wen Hua and the genius from the Peerless Sword School were shocked as well. They couldn't believe what they had just seen. According to what they knew, Tyrant was just a Fourth Grade Combat King. No matter how much of a genius he was, there was no way he could be a match for three Fifth Grade Combat Kings. However, who would have thought that Tyrant's strength was beyond their imagination? The genius from the Invincibility School couldn't even withstand a single strike from him. One of his arms was broken, and he was severely injured.
Clang!
Most of the disciples from the Peerless Sword School were sword cultivators, and they focused on cultivating their sword skills. With a loud clang, the genius drew his sword from his back and joined hands with Wen Hua. One blade and one sword, both of them unleashed dazzling lights toward Tyrant at the same time.
On the other side, the injured genius from the Invincibility School didn't dare let his guard down. Enduring the pain from his broken arm, he took out his weapon. Although the three of them didn't belong to the same sect, they had a good relationship with each other, and they had a tacit understanding of each other. When the three of them joined hands, their aura skyrocketed, and their power was greatly enhanced. The combination of three Fifth Grade Combat Kings was not something anyone could imagine.
Rumble …
Once again, the void was shaken, and cracks were torn open. The spatial energy that came from their bodies and weapons was wreaking havoc everywhere. Soon, the place had turned into a chaotic battlefield.
Facing the joint attack of the three men, Tyrant didn't show any signs of nervousness on his face. Instead, a smile emerged on his face. With his strength, he wasn't afraid of these three men. Since the beginning of the battle, Tyrant hadn't used his combat weapon. Right now, in order to deal with the three men, he quickly took off the golden prayer beads that were hanging around his neck.
After the prayer beads were taken off, they began to emit a boundless Buddhist light. The golden Sanskrit characters on the beads looked extremely mystical. Under Tyrant's control, the prayer beads began to expand rapidly. Each of the prayer beads looked like a huge millstone, glowing brightly and extremely mystical.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Greeting the Sect."
Tyrant suddenly shouted. His voice was extremely loud as he performed the Vajra Lion Roar of Buddhism. Waves of golden sound waves rippled forward. However, what was truly terrifying wasn't the roar, but the string of Buddha beads. The Buddha beads were like a shocking barrier, directly forming a golden barrier. As the voice of Tyrant's Thousand Buddhas Greeting Technique faded, incomparably dazzling golden light rushed out from the Buddha beads. They were like sharp blades of Buddhism, indestructible and indestructible. Wherever they passed, the void would be shattered inch by inch.
Clang clang clang …
The golden light from the buddhist beads collided with the Ruler Armaments of the three experts. Clanging sounds could be heard as sparks flew everywhere. Under the collision, the three experts were pushed back again and again. With every step they took, they felt their blood churn and were shaken to an unbearable degree.
"Impossible! How could this monk be so strong? Even with the three of us joining hands, we are still no match for him!"
Wen Hua was shocked. It seemed like he had completely miscalculated this time. This monk was much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. It seemed like he would need at least a Sixth Grade Combat King or even a Seventh Grade Combat King to be able to kill him.
Ha!
Tyrant shouted again. The golden light that rushed out from the buddhist beads became denser and denser, forming a golden ocean. At last, the golden light intertwined and formed a huge golden seal of Buddhism. It was like a huge mountain, smashing toward the three experts.
Rumble …
This attack was no small matter. The Battle Weapons in their hands were instantly knocked out of their hands, and the injured genius from the Invincible Sect let out a blood-curdling scream. His arm, which had already been twisted by the attack, exploded into a mist of blood, completely destroyed.
Wen Hua and the genius of the Peerless Sword Faction didn't fare any better. They spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood. Their chests were dyed red, and their Qi was in a mess. It could be said that Tyrant's attack had seriously injured them. Although they weren't like arrows at the end of their flight, they weren't far from it. At least, they didn't have the strength to fight Tyrant anymore.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The three of them said at the same time, "Run!"
That's right. If they couldn't win, they would run. It had always been like this. If they didn't run when they couldn't win, wouldn't they be waiting for death? The three of them weren't idiots.
It was very easy for Combat King warriors to escape, because they had mastered the Spatial Force, and could use it to escape. Unfortunately, the three of them were not in a good condition right now. If they had chosen to escape from the beginning, even Tyrant wouldn't have been able to stop them. However, things were different now.
"Where do you think you're going? Grandpa said that he would release you from purgatory, so I'll definitely do it. Grandpa is a man of his word. I can't let you three trash ruin my reputation."
Tyrant put his word on the table. He suddenly felt that he was a man of his word. At the very least, he had to keep his word this time. Since he said that he would release them from purgatory, he had to do it. Otherwise, he would lose too much face.
Therefore, just as the three of them were about to run away, Tyrant made his move. The giant prayer beads were suddenly thrown out by him. The beads were extremely fast, and they hit the genius of the Invincibility School on the head.
Bang!
The genius of the Invincibility School couldn't do anything to stop the beads. His head was directly smashed by the beads, and he died on the spot. It was an extremely miserable scene. The beads didn't slow down at all, and they continued to charge toward the genius of the Peerless Sword Faction.
The genius of the Peerless Sword Faction shouted as he unleashed a beam of Yuan energy in an attempt to stop the beads. Unfortunately, his current combat strength was too weak, and there was no way he could fight against the light of the beads. These beads were personally made by Tyrant's master, and they had been with him since he was young. Once they were used, their power would be unimaginable.
Pa! Ah!
In the end, the genius of the Peerless Sword Faction didn't manage to escape his fate. The beads hit his waist, and he was cut into two, dying on the spot.
Seeing this, the Sixth Grand Guardian, Wen Hua, was terrified. His soul almost left his body, and he didn't dare to doubt anything anymore. He immediately tore open the void and stepped into it.
"Kaka, come out for your grandpa."
Tyrant was already prepared for this, so how could he give him the chance to escape? He didn't have a good impression of the people of the Shura Temple. Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog's current miserable state were all caused by the Shura Temple. He grabbed the beads, and they seeped into the void, directly wrapping around Wen Hua's neck. With a forceful pull, he forcefully pulled Wen Hua out from the void.
Wen Hua was completely trapped by the beads. He was so scared that his face turned ashen, and his entire body was trembling. No one wanted to die, especially someone who was about to die. As the Grand Guardian of the Shura Temple, he had a high status and power. He lived a good life, and he still had a bright future ahead of him. Naturally, he didn't want to die like this.
"Don't, don't kill me."
Wen Hua was terrified. It was the fear of death. He had seen the means of this monk, and he knew that it would be as easy as flipping his palm if the monk wanted to kill him.
"Then give me a reason not to kill you."
Tyrant said in a serious tone.
Wen Hua was stunned. That's right, he couldn't find a reason for Tyrant to not kill him. With their hostile relationship, they should be fighting each other to the death. If Tyrant was in Wen Hua's place, he would never let him go. Not only would he not let him go, he would even make Tyrant beg for death.
"You can't think of a reason, can you? Actually, I'm a very merciful monk, but I believe that if it was Jiang Chen, he wouldn't let you go. Therefore, I'll be very merciful and release you from purgatory."
As soon as Tyrant finished speaking, he exerted force on the beads, breaking Wen Hua's neck. His head flew up into the air.
"Amitabha."
Tyrant hung the beads back on his neck, put his palms together, and said in a serious tone, "Brother Jiang, I'll collect some interest for you. I'll bring you back to the Western Region now, and once you've recovered, I believe you'll come back to kill me."
After saying that, Tyrant didn't stay any longer. He tore the void and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The Sixth Tycoon of the Shura Temple had died a miserable death. He had joined forces with two great warriors to fight for the credit, but he didn't expect Tyrant to be so powerful. Although he was only a peak Fourth Grade Combat King, he was strong enough to kill a Fifth Grade Combat King instantly.
Tyrant came from the distant Western Region. There were eight major regions in the Divine Continent, and Xuanyu was located in the east, which was the opposite of the Western Region. The Liang Province was located in the east of Xuanyu. Even with Tyrant's speed, it wouldn't take him a day or two to reach the Western Region from the Liang Province.
The Divine Continent was too big. It was the absolute center of the Saint Origin World. It was incomparable to the Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent. The Eastern Continent and the Southern Continent weren't even as big as the Mysterious Domain. It was only because Tyrant had mastered the spatial force that allowed him to tear the void and teleport through it. If an ordinary cultivator were to fly from the Mysterious Domain to the Western Continent, it would take at least a few months of non-stop flight.
As a matter of fact, traveling from Xuanyu to the Western Region wasn't as easy as one might imagine. That was because some of the major regions didn't allow people to travel between them. Some of the major powers in the major regions would build some Spatial Gates, just like the Spatial Teleportation Formation in the Island of Ice, in order to earn money. Cultivators who wanted to travel to other major regions could spend a certain amount of Earth Elixir or Heaven Elixir to travel through the Spatial Gates. With this, not only would it save them a lot of time, it would also save them a lot of trouble.
That was because the journey from Xuanyu to the Western Region was a long one, and one might encounter all kinds of troubles along the way. Xuanyu was just an ordinary region among the eight major regions. Some of the more powerful regions had extremely tyrannical powers, and if one were to have a conflict with them, it would undoubtedly bring trouble to oneself.
Moreover, Tyrant couldn't afford to waste any more time in order to save Jiang Chen. Moreover, he had some wealth with him, so traveling through the Spatial Gates wasn't a problem.
Seven days later, Tyrant finally arrived at the Western Region, which was a pure land of Buddhism. It was the smallest major region in the Divine Continent, a semi-isolated major region. However, no one dared to look down on the Western Region. Even though Buddhism had fallen, it still had an extremely strong foundation.
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