CHAPTER 1732: Chapter 1732
Three Punches!
When the cultivators of the Ninth Netherworld Demon Sect and the Mental Demon Sect saw their patriarchs being crushed to death by Ning Qi, their eyes filled with fear. They immediately lost their will to fight and turned to flee!
Mo Dong, Qiu Zhan, Zhong Ming, and Lei Tao, the four Seven Tribulation Creators, were killed by Ning Qi one after another. Even the golden Buddha statue that Shakya Huijing transformed into was no match for Ning Qi and was sent flying by Ning Qi with a single punch.
Some of the cultivators who were hiding and trying to fish in troubled waters didn't dare to have any thoughts of attacking Ning Qi after seeing this scene. They all used their own methods to escape. Ning Qi could only remember their auras, but he couldn't capture them one by one because their cultivation level was at least at the Six Tribulation Creator level. If they really wanted to escape, Ning Qi could only suppress a small portion of them!
"Shakya Ruye, hurry up and let this strange beast pull us out of here!"
Duanmu Chong shouted at Shakya Ruye.
Fu Ji and the rest also showed a trace of fear in their eyes. They were currently in the center of the battle. If Ning Qi noticed what was happening here and casually killed them, it would be too unjust for them! They had gone through so much trouble to reach this desperate situation. They did not want to end up like this!
"I, I can't control this strange beast …"
Shakya Ruye smiled bitterly.
The strange beast that was pulling the carriage was a giant ape that exuded a trace of Buddhist Qi. It was obvious that it had been listening to Shakya Huijing's chanting of Buddhist scriptures all year round. At this moment, this giant ape was staring at Ning Qi like a tiger watching its prey. It seemed extremely dissatisfied that its master had been sent flying by Ning Qi. With such a loyal appearance, Shakya Ruye would not be able to order this giant ape around unless he had some special methods!
Xiao Wuye and the rest had ugly expressions. They looked at each other and left without hesitation. They would definitely not stay here and wait for death.
Shakya Ruye hesitated for a moment and finally sighed. He chose to stay on the carriage. If he left, even if he returned to the Nine Prefectures Ancient Temple alive, his Buddha Heart would be shaken, which would be extremely disadvantageous to his future cultivation. He could only hope that his Martial Granduncle could suppress Ning Qi!
"Benefactor! Put down the butcher's knife and repent! "
A mighty voice came from afar.
Shakya Huijing flew back from afar. She raised her head and looked at Ning Qi, who was half her height. Her eyes revealed a trace of bewilderment.
"You and I have different philosophies, so there's no point in talking too much. You cultivate the Supreme Golden Buddha Body Incantation, which cultivates both internal and external cultivation, while my cultivation technique isn't weak either. Why don't we see who's stronger?"
Ning Qi laughed.
Without waiting for Shakya Huijing to speak, Ning Qi continued, "If you can withstand three of my punches, I won't kill you today. If you can't even withstand three of my punches, then there's no need to say anything else. If you want to persuade a tiger to eat herbivores, then you must at least have the ability to subdue the tiger."
"Alright! I promise you! "
A trace of joy flashed in Shakya Huijing's eyes. Judging from the power of Ning Qi's punch, he knew that if they continued fighting, he might not be a match for the other party. However, withstanding three punches was still a piece of cake. He had cultivated the Golden Buddha Body for many years. Not to mention three punches, he was confident that he could withstand thirty punches!
Just as Ning Qi and Shakya Huijing made the bet, the surrounding cultivators had basically been suppressed by Ning Zi and the rest. These cultivators, who had planned to fish in troubled waters, were now gathered together with pale faces. Ning Zi and the other three stood around them.
"It's just three punches, fortunately …"
Shakya Ruye heaved a sigh of relief.
Xiao Wuye and the rest, who had already escaped far away, stopped in their tracks in bewilderment and looked over. Perhaps they were the last to arrive here, and they had followed the old monk here. Ning Zi and the rest did not choose to attack them. They only glanced at them indifferently and ignored them.
"Are you ready?"
Ning Qi looked at Shakya Huijing with a faint smile.
Shakya Huijing put his palms together, and the golden light on his body became increasingly dazzling. "I'm ready. Benefactor, please make your move."
Boom!
Just as Shakya Huijing finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist had already smashed into his body. Shakya Huijing's feet sank deep into the ground, and he was pushed back dozens of miles by this punch, leaving behind two deep ravines.
At the same time, a loud buzzing sound spread out in all directions from where Ning Qi was. Many seriously injured cultivators heard this loud sound and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. They looked at Ning Qi with pale faces, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Crack …
A crisp sound came from Shakya Huijing's body. Everyone looked up and saw Shakya Huijing's current appearance in shock. He had originally transformed into a golden Buddha statue, but his golden body now had cracks that looked like spider webs.
"Uncle-Master!"
Shakya Ruye looked at this scene in disbelief. There were cracks on his golden body, which meant that Shakya Huijing's Supreme Golden Buddha Body Art was about to break!
It was just one punch, and one punch could cause such a terrifying result. How could the other party's strength be so terrifying?
"Continue, second punch!"
The corner of Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of Shakya Huijing. His body was like a bow, and his fist was like an arrow. His entire body was surging with blood. Everyone's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. At this moment, it was as if they weren't looking at Ning Qi, but an extremely terrifying ancient giant beast!
"My Buddha …"
Shakya Huijing looked at Ning Qi in a daze, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Before he could say the word 'mercy', Ning Qi's fist had already landed on his body. Shakya Huijing was instantly sent flying and tumbling in the air. As he tumbled, pieces of golden fragments fell from his body. After these golden fragments fell to the ground, they seemed to be absorbed by the earth and disappeared without a trace.
Boom!
There was a loud sound, and after the smoke dissipated, everyone saw an extremely skinny old monk sitting on the ground. From his face, they could vaguely see Shakya Huijing's appearance. However, compared to before, Shakya Huijing seemed to have been starved for many years. His flesh and blood had inexplicably disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around his bones.
"Uncle-Master!"
Shakya Ruye looked at this scene in a daze. He was unwilling to believe what he saw. The current state of the Uncle-Master was clearly a sign that after his golden body was shattered, all his external cultivation would dissipate. There was once an ancestor of the Nine Prefectures Ancient Temple who had his golden body shattered in a battle with others. Not only did his cultivation fall, but his lifespan was also greatly reduced. Not long after, he died of old age.
The giant ape let out an angry roar, pulled the carriage and flew to Shakya Huijing's side, and looked at him anxiously.
"Benefactor, this monk has lost."
Shakya Huijing adjusted his breathing for a while, opened his eyes, and looked at Ning Qi with a bitter smile.
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