The Eight Tribes bore the crime of killing the Buddha and were hunted down by all living beings in the Three Realms. But aside from the superficial reason of capturing them, the deeper reason was actually to seize the Buddha Heart Sarira.
With the advent of the Dharma Ending Era, those who possessed the Sarira would possess the Light of Salvation. They could rely on it to survive the dark world of oblivion, and even after the Dharma Ending Era, they could use the Buddha Heart Sarira to start a new era of righteousness.
The dragons were the first to know the whereabouts of the Buddha Heart Sarira and had recruited Mahoraga as their fighter. After some twists and turns, they were already determined to get it. How could they allow the Heavenly Tribes to stop them at this critical moment?
Therefore, when Ying Feiyang gave the order, the dragons were filled with righteous indignation and rushed out.
"Kill!"
The blue sea rippled as the dragons formed a wedge formation, intending to break out of the encirclement. And Ying Feiyang took the lead, using the "Slash" Formula and the Water Manipulation Magic to absorb all the water vapor in the surroundings, turning it into a huge water blade that slashed down. The Heavenly Tribes' formation split like waves, and a gap appeared.
"Senior, leave the opening to us. You just need to conserve your strength for the decisive battle!" Ying Feiyang shook off the water droplets on his sword and said to the King Of Ming. The King Of Ming's figure swayed, and he walked to the front in a seemingly slow but actually fast manner.
"Senior, conserve your strength, don't act rashly!" Ying Feiyang hurriedly called out. As one of the Seven Evils, even though the King Of Ming had the advantage of Magic Powers, Lu Tianlan was not easy to deal with. If he expended too much energy here, it would be a tough battle against Lu Tianlan, and the outcome would be unpredictable.
However, the Prison Suppressing King Ming's body was like a block of wood, and his Qi was as deep as the abyss. He put his hands together in front of his chest and walked on the water at a steady pace. However, with every step he took, a majestic Qi burst out from his body, and those who were close to him found it difficult to withstand his power. They were all blown away by the airflow like pieces of paper.
"This …" Ying Feiyang was shocked and quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. After all, he was one of the few Great Demons in the world. He sighed in his heart. He was worried that the Prison King Ming would consume too much energy, but for the Prison King Ming who had a solid foundation, breaking the enemy's formation was just a warm-up at most.
Ying Feiyang exclaimed in admiration. His competitive spirit rose again. "Senior King Ming, let me help you!"
Then he leaped forward and advanced side by side with the Prison Suppressing King Ming. His sword light shone brightly, but he was secretly competing with the King Ming.
With the two experts opening the way, the rest of the Dragon Crowd flanking them, like a hot knife cutting through wax, they pierced into the Heaven Crowd's formation with unstoppable force.
On the other side.
"Commander Fan Ming, you should also make a decision …" Under the pressure of the Asura, Xu Tingxian earnestly guided him. "Garuda can travel a thousand miles with a single wing and roams the Three Realms. If he wants to avoid battle, then no one can stop him. It's rare that he's not hiding and has stood out to challenge the Mahoraga to a fight to the death. Your King is also about to bring the Mahoraga back. There's only one last step left. Do you really want to give up this opportunity?"
"Or do you think that the Dragon Crowd can join forces with the Asura Crowd to detain the fastest Garuda and seize the Buddha Heart Relic from him? Then, the two races can divide the relic equally?"
"Oh, that's right. The relic can't be cut in half, so there's no way to divide it equally. It looks like we'll have to fight with the Asura for the Buddha Heart Relic later …"
"Enough!" Fan Ming's expression darkened. He held the snake-shaped spear horizontally and placed the blade on Xu Tingxian's neck. Xu Tingxian raised his hand and shut his mouth tactfully, but there was a calm smile on his face.
Fan Ming glared at him angrily. He turned the tip of his spear towards the Evil Great Asura, the leader of the Asura Crowd. "Evil creature, the Dragon Tribe and the Asura Tribe each have their own territories. We don't interfere with each other's business. Now that you've trespassed into my territory without my permission, leave immediately and I'll pretend that nothing has happened!"
The Evil Great Asura grinned, revealing his ferocity. "What else can we do? Now that the Buddha is dead, who can stop the Asura Massacre? Save your words. Asura Warriors, listen to my command and take back the Buddha Heart Relic that belongs to the Asura Tribe! "
With the command to start the battle, the Asura Crowd's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light. They howled and charged towards Lu Tianlan like a ferocious tide.
"Dragon Tribe, listen to my command. Protect my territory. Kill anyone who dares to offend the Asura Tribe!" Fan Ming was not to be outdone. He pointed the snake-shaped spear at the Evil Great Asura.
The Dragon Tribe followed his command and rode on the water. They rushed into the sky like a tide and crashed into the blood clouds. The Dragon Tribe and the Asura Tribe clashed. In the blink of an eye, the battle cries shook the sky and blood and flesh scattered everywhere. It was a scene of the end of the world where war burned the Three Realms.
In the blood rain, Lu Tianlan was still drinking calmly. Under the flag of "Don't ask, only kill the Middle Court", he seemed to be immersed in his own world and was completely isolated from the outside world.
"Hand over the Relic and die!" A group of Asura Soldiers saw this and bypassed the entanglement of the Dragon Tribe. They swept down from mid-air and when they were about a hundred feet behind Lu Tianlan, they saw that Lu Tianlan was still raising the wine jar with one hand and waving his sleeve behind him. The Asura Soldiers were cut in half at the waist as if they had been slashed by a wing!
"Tsk … what a great murderous aura!" Xu Tingxian could not help but click his tongue.
He saw that Lu Tianlan had regained the supreme murderous aura of the Seven Evils of the past. A hundred feet around him was the boundary between life and death. Regardless of whether they were Dragon or Asura, they were all slaughtered easily when they entered the hundred feet area. In the blink of an eye, there was already a layer of floating corpses on the surface of the blood red sea … Xu Tingxian, whose power was locked, could not help but shrink his body. He tried to find a corner behind the Dragon Tribe's battle formation where no one was paying attention to stay alive.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look towards the southeast.
"Ha, it's finally here!" Xu Tingxian's eyes brightened as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.
Under the supernatural power of "Kinnara", his hearing could hear even the slightest sound. He only heard another wave of battle cries coming from afar and gradually became noisy.
The source of the sound was Ying Feiyang leading the Dragon Tribe to charge into the battle formation.
"Those who have lost to me, make way!" Ying Feiyang was at the forefront of the battle formation. He was fighting with the leader of the Heaven Tribe, the Glaze Sky.
The tip of the sword and the giant pestle of the Glaze Heaven clashed with each other. Ying Feiyang urged his divine power again. The Glaze Heaven could not withstand his attack and retreated step by step.
The Heaven Tribe's army could not stop the Dragon Tribe's army that was led by the Prison Suppressing King Ming. The battle line kept moving back and forth …
Finally, the cold light of weapons clashing in the distance appeared in Lu Tianlan's sight.
In an instant, Lu Tianlan's gaze was reflected by the cold light. He stood up and stomped. The island beneath his feet trembled and the last two jars of wine on the ground shook into his hands.
"If you have something to say, drink this jar first!" Lu Tianlan let out a long roar. His eagle eyes pierced through layers of obstructions and locked onto the path in an instant. He threw his right hand with all his might.
In the next moment, the wine jar in his right hand flew straight out with bursts of sonic booms. Its speed was so fast that it cut a long ditch on the surface of the sea. The wine jar flew thousands of feet, and its strength did not weaken at all. In the blink of an eye, it had already rushed into the Heaven Tribe's formation.
In the layers of the Heaven Tribe's formation, wine jars flew past the Heaven Tribe's shoulders, armpits, and gaps between their weapons. It was as if a single horse was charging into a camp. His journey was smooth and unimpeded. In the end, he broke through the formation and headed straight for the Prison Suppressing King Ming.
Seeing the wine jar getting bigger and bigger in his line of sight, it was as if the days of inviting him to drink wine had come back to him. The Prison Suppressing King Ming took a deep step, lifted his shoulder, raised his hand, and punched forward.
"Bang!"
The straight fist force struck out a path of no regrets. The wine jar shattered and the wine spilled everywhere. The shattered years added a hint of wine fragrance to the surrounding bloody smell.
"Nothing to say? Then I won't say anything either! "Seeing this, Lu Tianlan laughed wildly. He broke the mud seal of the last jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.
The silent Prison Suppressing King Ming did not stop. Step by step, he slowly accelerated, and his attacks became more and more fierce. The Heaven Tribe that blocked his way flew backward like pieces of paper, and the vanguard generals of the Dragon Tribe followed closely behind. Finally, they broke through the trap and cut the Heaven Tribe in half.
The moment he left the formation, the Prison Suppressing King Ming increased his speed again. His seemingly slow but actually fast figure dragged a series of afterimages as he headed straight for Lu Tianlan.
"Awesome!" Lu Tianlan threw the wine on the ground and wiped his mouth boldly. He also stepped on the waves and walked towards the Prison Suppressing King Ming.
The two figures walked towards each other and looked at each other. It seemed that there was only one opponent left in the world. They were not fast, but with every step they took, their auras increased until they filled up the entire area.
A thousand feet, a hundred feet, a hundred feet, until the distance was a hundred feet.
Within a hundred feet, it was as if two giant beasts had collided with each other. Two invisible forces collided and the seawater was crushed. The two demons tapped their feet at the same time. The King Ming raised his palm and the Bandit Head stretched out his claws and attacked the other with unparalleled force.
"Good chance!"
"There's a flaw!"
Glaze Sky's foot loosened and was shaken away by Ying Feiyang. However, he flew out with the recoil force and smashed his pestle at the back of the Prison Suppressing King Ming's head.
At the same time, the Evil Demon Great Asura got rid of Fan Ming's entanglement. He swung his giant axe and chopped at Lu Tianlan's neck with the momentum of splitting the sky and earth.
The two demons attacked each other. At the moment when they were focused, the leaders of the Tian Clan and the Asura Clan also seized the opportunity and attacked together!
"Boom!"
The masters from all sides attacked at the same time. The momentum was shocking. In an instant, the seawater boiled and a towering water curtain was set off.
However, in the next moment, the water curtain was dodged by the force and the arrows shot in all directions. A shocking scene appeared in everyone's sight.
Lu Tianlan's fingers were like hooks. They pierced through the top and firmly grabbed the giant pestle that Glaze Sky was smashing at the back of the Prison Suppressing King Ming's head.
The Prison Suppressing King Ming's hand also brushed past Lu Tianlan's ear and blocked the Evil Demon Great Asura's giant axe that was aimed at Lu Tianlan's neck.
"Did I let you get in the way?" Lu Tianlan shouted angrily. She grabbed the giant pestle and swung it with all her strength. Glaze Sky was thrown away along with the pestle.
The Prison Suppressing King Ming also exerted his force. The Evil Demon Great Asura was immediately shaken a hundred feet away.
Enemies who fought with each other for life and death were also comrades who had a tacit understanding with each other. The battle between the eagle and the snake could not be interrupted by others. After clearing the obstacles, Lu Tianlan's "Grand Searching God Claw" swept back. The claw wind swept from right to left and enveloped the Prison Suppressing King Ming.
The Prison Suppressing King Ming's arm also changed direction unbelievably. It was bent at an unbelievable angle and swept at the back of Lu Tianlan's head. It was the unique skill of the Bashan Snake Lord Zhu Zhongting, "Viper's Viper's Hand".
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