It was too terrifying. A "king" in the Ruin Sky Realm was actually beaten by a phantom formed of killing intent to the point that it couldn't fight back at all. This made Gu Fei, who was hiding on the side, feel shocked and incredulous.
In the Ruin Sky Realm, a "king" who dominated a region was a terrifying existence comparable to a demigod.
The killing intent formed was earth-shattering, and it could easily kill immortals and gods. The primordial relic in the valley had become a land of death. No living creature dared to set foot in it. Countless illusory, smoke-like ancient figures were fighting desperately, exuding a tragic and stirring aura.
Every blurry figure seemed as if it could dissipate with a gust of wind, but they were as powerful as gods of war, their killing intent soaring to the sky.
The torrential rain and the whistling cold wind were all blocked outside the relic.
The storm only raged outside the relic. There wasn't even a drop of rain in the relic, as if the rain that poured down from the sky evaporated when it reached the relic.
On such a stormy and stormy night filled with thunder and lightning, such a horrifying scene caused Gu Fei's mind to ripple and his jaw to drop.
The Demon Sand Island didn't seem simple. Gu Fei vaguely felt that there seemed to be a great secret hidden on the island. At the very least, the island had existed since ancient times.
Even though it had been washed by the waves for countless years, and other places had long been turned into mulberry fields, the power of nature couldn't erase this island from the God-fallen Sea.
"Roar!" The White Bone King roared at the sky and desperately rushed out of the relic. It didn't dare to stay, and directly rushed out of the valley without looking back.
Outside the valley, the Undying King, who felt that he had escaped danger, stood on a large rock and roared at the sky. It was difficult for him to make a real sound because of his bone body, but his strong soul fluctuations spread in all directions.
Ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the void. The heavy rain that poured down from the sky was blocked by the power of the White Bone King's bone body when it was ten feet away.
The White Bone King was furious. He never thought that he would fall into danger and suffer unimaginable damage as soon as he was teleported out of the Ruin Sky Realm.
The White Bone King was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Of course, he didn't have any flesh, so he couldn't vomit blood. The Soul Fire in the skull flickered continuously, and was no longer as vigorous as it was when it first came out of the spatial passage.
The terrifying killing intent in the vestige had weakened his Soul Flame by at least two-thirds. His soul fluctuations were no longer as shocking as before.
This Undying King's body, which was sparkling and translucent like divine jade, was covered in a layer of multicolored light. The most serious injury was the blow to his chest. His sternum was shattered, and three of his ribs were broken. His spine was almost broken by that terrifying killing intent.
The "king" of the undead creatures in the Ruin Heaven Realm had been reduced from the Demigod Realm to the Void Controlling Realm. It would probably take a long time for him to recover his peak strength.
The killing intent that had taken shape in the ancient ruins did not rush out from the valley. However, the terrifying ripples in the valley grew even more intense.
The ancient warrior's murderous intent seemed to be unable to leave the ancient ruins. The White Bone King turned his head and looked into the valley. Two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes.
Then, he turned around and charged into the storm without looking back.
In the darkness, a figure silently chased after the White Bone King.
When the White Skeleton King was teleported out from the ancient altar in the Archean Ruins, a few other Archean Ruins on the Teng Long Continent also had some unusual movements.
In the extreme west of the Teng Long Continent, there was a paradise on earth that everyone yearned for. The Western Buddhist Land was definitely a spiritual land in the Teng Long Continent.
In the Buddhist Land, there were thirty thousand temples with golden bricks and jade tiles. Everyone believed in Buddhism and cultivated Arhat Buddhahood. Every evening, when the sun set in the west, melodious bells would ring out from the Buddhist Land. Countless Buddhist disciples would chant, creating a peaceful and sacred scene.
The central region of the Buddhist Land was inhabited by cultivators with profound Buddhist power. Legend had it that the central region of the Buddhist Land was still guarded by Arhat Buddhas.
The Buddhist Land was vast and boundless. In the central region, there was a spiritual mountain. Over there, precious trees swayed and jade grass covered the ground. All kinds of unheard-of and unseen celestial flowers and plants were spread all over the spiritual mountain.
Many palaces were located on the peaks of the spiritual mountain. Waterfalls and flowing springs dotted the mountain. There were also many Buddhist palaces floating in the sky deep in the clouds.
This spiritual mountain was truly a treasured land of the heavens and earth. Natural spiritual roots gathered here, attracting spiritual energy from all directions. There was not a single blade of ordinary grass or tree on the emerald green mountain peaks. All the vegetation was surging with spiritual energy, flickering with divine light.
If one cultivated on this spiritual mountain, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort. The Buddhist palaces on the mountain were all built on the spiritual veins with the densest spiritual energy. Some of the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins could even make the Buddhist palaces float above the spiritual veins.
An ancient Buddhist palace was located in the middle of the spiritual veins, stabilizing the spiritual veins.
The interior of the Buddhist palace was empty. There were no decorations or statues of Buddhas. However, the floor of the Buddhist palace was engraved with countless ancient talismans.
More than two months ago, the ancient Buddhist temple that had been suppressing the Central Spirit Vein for an unknown number of years suddenly had a strange movement.
How could it be that the Ancient Buddhist Palace that was suppressing the spiritual veins in the central region suddenly moved? Soon, all the Buddhist Bhadanta in the Western Buddhist Land were alarmed.
The reason why the Land of Buddha was like a paradise was because the spiritual veins of the spiritual mountains gathered spiritual energy from all directions. If the Ancient Buddha Hall had any strange movements and caused the spiritual veins to change direction, the Land of Buddha would face a catastrophe.
The underground spiritual veins changing directions was not unheard of in the Teng Long Continent. Once the spiritual veins changed directions, the original fairyland would become barren hills and unruly rivers.
When the spiritual veins changed directions, the Heaven and Earth would move. In order to prevent the spiritual veins from moving, a long time ago, an Almighty in the Buddhist Land who had cultivated to the Buddha Realm moved an ancient formation diagram to suppress the spiritual veins in the central region.
Later on, in order to prevent the formation diagram from being damaged by the sun and wind for a long time, someone built a Buddhist palace at the location of the formation diagram and sent people to watch over the formation diagram.
The ancient formation diagram contained an unfathomable power and indeed suppressed the spiritual veins in the central region. After so many years, nothing strange had happened to the spiritual veins in the central region of the Spiritual Mountain.
The terrifying fluctuation coming from the Ancient Buddhist Palace made all the Buddhist Bhadanta extremely nervous. Some people even thought that the Ancient Buddhist Palace could no longer suppress the spiritual veins below. This was a sign that the spiritual veins were exploding.
However, the fluctuation from the Ancient Buddhist Palace did not last for long before it disappeared. Then, a scene that dumbfounded all the Buddhist Bhadanta appeared.
An Almighty that had only appeared in legends walked out of the Ancient Buddhist Palace. From then on, the tranquility of the Buddhist Land was completely shattered.
When the Almighty saw that the Spiritual Mountain was filled with spiritual energy, he decided to stay in the Ancient Buddhist Palace and not leave. Although the Buddhist Bhadanta were unwilling, they had no choice but to do so.
Who told the other party to be so tough?
In the peaceful Spirit Mountain, red-crowned cranes fluttered among the auspicious clouds. Dozens of sika deer, which were not afraid of humans, chewed on spirit herbs in the mountain. Big white rabbits, which were as fluffy as snowballs, appeared in the forest and grassland. In such a treasured land, these animals had long since gained spiritual energy.
Two months later, in the Western Buddhist Lands, on a starry night, beside a clear spring in the middle of a spiritual mountain, there was a bonfire. On a rock beside the bonfire sat a guy with the body of a turtle and the head of a dragon.
"Roasted chicken wings, I like them!" The fellow held a tree branch with a few chicken wings skewered on it and roasted them over the bonfire while singing a self-made folk song.
A young novice monk with white teeth and red lips was trembling as he waited on the fellow.
"You little baldy, hurry up and catch a few more wild chickens for me!" The tortoise body and dragon head fellow rubbed his belly after enjoying the chicken wings, as if he hadn't had enough. Then, he turned to the young novice monk and spoke loudly.
"This, this, this … Buddhists are forbidden to kill. I, I, I …" The young novice monk was startled and couldn't finish his sentence.
"I, I, I, your head! If you don't go and catch a few wild chickens, I'll eat you! Little baldy, your skin is soft and tender. I'm sure you'll taste better than wild animals. Haha … "The tortoise body and dragon head fellow laughed loudly.
Just as the young novice monk was frightened by the turtle-bodied dragon-headed fellow, suddenly, a strange rumbling sound came from the direction of the Ancient Buddha Hall, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.
"Not good!" The dragon head and tortoise body fellow's expression changed. He couldn't be bothered with the young novice monk anymore. He jumped up from the ground and disappeared with a whoosh.
The young novice monk couldn't hold on any longer. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground.
When he had been sent to serve this Almighty that even the elders of the Buddhist Land had to be respectful to, he had been scared half to death by the appearance of this Almighty.
This young novice monk was frightened by this powerful being's stern voice. He was almost scared out of his wits and was in a state of despair.
At this moment, the man with a dragon head and a turtle body, who was known as the Almighty by the Buddhist Land's Bhadanta, had already appeared in front of the Ancient Buddha Hall. He stood in the void, his eyes emitting a terrifying cold light as he stared nervously at the Ancient Buddha Hall below.
Rumble … The entire Ancient Buddhist Palace, which was suppressing the central spirit vein, started to shake. It seemed like something was about to rush out of the pitch-black door of the Ancient Buddhist Palace.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A strange fluctuation appeared in the void. Four old monks wearing red kasayas and holding prayer beads appeared at the same time in the east, south, west and north of the Ancient Buddhist Palace.
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