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Chapter 244

Words:2943Update:22/06/26 14:41:38

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The battle between the Blood River God Sword and the Divine Martial Demon Fist continued.

The fists and the sword clashed, still filled with killing intent.

But the atmosphere between the two had already started to change.

The Blood River Swordsman's sharp and gloomy voice rang out, "Don't try to be smart."

Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Make your own choice."

The Blood River descendant on the other side once again fell silent.

If you asked him what his first reaction was, the truest answer would be … fear!

Because his biggest secret was known by others.

A hidden injury appeared during his cultivation and he had to rely on the Fragrance Spreading Powder to suppress it.

But he could only barely control it and was unable to cure it.

Only he knew the pain he was in.

But what was worse was that the Fragrance Spreading Powder was becoming fewer and fewer in the Red Dust World.

The recipe had already been lost and the medicine was nearly extinct.

This medicine was not used by many people, so no one spent any effort on it to find the recipe to recover the Fragrance Spreading Powder.

A medicine had the possibility of being lost, but to most people, this was insignificant.

But to this Blood River Swordsman, it was like a rope around his neck that was getting tighter and tighter, making him feel suffocated.

It was as if he was watching himself walk step by step towards the cliff, unable to stop.

Without the Fragrance Spreading Powder, he would not have lost his life.

But if he could not suppress the hidden injury, it would cause his strength to greatly decrease.

At that time, there would be no need for enemies outside to find trouble with him. If his enemies within the Blood River Sect found out, he would be in trouble.

The reason why he valued Yan Mingkong was not because he had any thoughts about the Netherworld Sword Art.

Such a fierce sword art was not suitable for him to cultivate in his current body state.

To find Yan Mingkong and obtain the Netherworld Sword Art, it was because he had made a great contribution to the sect, or to be rewarded and valued by some top figures.

That way, even if the Fragrance Spreading Powder was not present, he could sleep peacefully.

But if he could obtain the Fragrance Spreading Powder, that would be the best. Especially if he could obtain the recipe, that would be even better.

Although he still had to consider the difficulty of refining and the collection of ingredients, but the cliff filled path ahead, at least he could build a bridge for him to cross.

To protect Yuan Chen and use it to lure Yan Mingkong out, as well as whether he could capture Yan Mingkong were all unknown.

If he really wanted to talk about the possibility of success, he was afraid that it was not as good as the opportunity to obtain the Liufang powder.

However, facing Chen Luoyang at this moment, the Blood River Swordsman felt extremely depressed and uneasy.

He was depressed because he was being controlled by Chen Luoyang.

Originally, he wanted to ensure that he could save Yuan Chen at the cost of not participating in the siege against Chen Luoyang. He had the initiative.

The danger lay with Yuan Chen. If the Demonic Monk really died, he would continue to think of ways to deal with him.

But now, the initiative had completely fallen onto Chen Luoyang.

The other party knew his secret.

Even if Chen Luoyang didn't provide the prescription for the Fragrance Flowing Powder, he could just threaten to spread this secret, which would make him weigh the consequences.

The danger did not lie with Yuan Chen, but with the Blood River Swordsman himself.

This made him unable to suppress the rage and killing intent in his heart, but he immediately suppressed it with reason. At the same time, he could not suppress the fear in his heart.

He really couldn't understand how his secret was known by this young man in front of him.

This person was active in the Divine Land, the two of them had never interacted before, so how could he understand him so clearly in the Red Dust World?

Even the headquarters of the Ancient God in the Red Dust World couldn't know such a secret, right?

How did this kid know?

At this moment, the fear in the Blood River Swordsman's heart was indescribable, but he was even more confused.

When the words Fragrance Flowing Powder came out of Chen Luoyang's mouth, the Blood River Swordsman was stunned on the spot, like a wooden chicken.

This was definitely not a bluff.

Instead, he really knew his background.

Otherwise, there was no way he could hit the vital point so accurately.

In the Red Dust World, there were not many people who cared about a spiritual medicine like Fragrance Flowing Powder.

A random guess shouldn't have been enough to guess Fragrance Flowing Powder. The probability of guessing was so small that it could be ignored.

The Blood River Swordsman was shocked and uncertain.

At this moment, he was full of fear towards Chen Luoyang. He didn't even dare to have the thought of silencing him. Who knew if there was someone standing behind him.

As for capturing Chen Luoyang and torturing him to force him to hand over the Fragrance Flowing Powder, he didn't even need to think about it.

Taking ten thousand steps back, there was no one standing behind him.

But with the strength that Chen Luoyang had displayed, it was completely impossible to capture him alive.

At the very least, the Blood River Swordsman couldn't do it alone. He needed the help of the Western Sky, the Southern Chu Dynasty, and even the Milky Way lineage.

But even so, there was no way to guarantee that they could capture Chen Luoyang. It was more likely that a few people would die and everyone would die together.

Before that, Chen Luoyang had easily exposed his secret first.

Not only did he fail to leave a lasting legacy, he was also targeted by his enemies. Just thinking about that kind of outcome made him shudder with fear.

The Blood River Swordsman felt extremely depressed in his heart. Right now, his only choice was to cooperate with Chen Luoyang. He hoped that the other had a conscience and was trustworthy.

Although it was vexing, it was already the best result.

The other choices seemed satisfying, but the result was also vexing …

As Chen Luoyang and the Blood River Swordsman fought fiercely, Tu Shanyi gradually broke through the obstruction of the Southern Chu King Jing and approached Chen Luoyang's side.

But at this moment, a glazed Buddhist light shot into the sky and then disappeared.

Within the Buddhist light that enveloped the people of the Western Sky, there was an orderly chanting of Buddhist names.

Immediately after, that vast and bright Buddhist light barrier suddenly spread out in all directions, covering the surrounding heaven and earth.

Chen Luoyang, Tu Shanyi, and the others, as well as the Milky Way Swordsman, were all enveloped in the Buddhist light.

The Milky Way Swordsman was unmoved. His expression was still calm, and he only watched everything that was happening in front of him in Silence.

Their Milky Way Bloodline and the Western Sky, although their relationship wasn't close, they still had dealings with each other. They belonged to the side of the righteous path. At least, their relationship was much better than with the Blood River Bloodline, the Ancient God, and the Demon Buddha bloodline.

But the Milky Way Swordsman was still not in a hurry to make a move. He continued to watch from the sidelines, paying attention to the actions of the others.

Especially paying attention to Chen Luoyang making a move.

He wanted to confirm whether the other party was like Tao Wangji and his disciple had said, that he had the Netherworld Sword Technique.

And at this moment, under the Buddhist light, there seemed to be a huge lotus flower above everyone's head.

A golden lotus blossomed with a bright and transparent Buddhist light.

It was the complete opposite of the Black Lotus of the Demon Buddha bloodline, but they both suppressed people's minds.

Normally, the Western Sky rarely used such methods. Today, in order to subdue demons, they finally let go of their worries.

The lotus petals bloomed one after another, and from within came a grand Buddhist chanting. It wasn't very loud, but it seemed to be able to penetrate into people's hearts.

Chen Luoyang possessed Rulai's Demonic Palm, so he was very sensitive to this. Instantly, he felt a sense of suppression.

And apart from him, there was another person who was also in an extremely sorry state.

The master and disciple, Yuan Chen and Bu Kong, had both been killed by Chen Luoyang.

Out of the three main characters of the Demon Buddha bloodline, only the "Blood Kasaya" Demon Monk Kongtu was left.

Seeing that Yuan Chen had been defeated, and the matter couldn't be continued, and with the people of the Western Sky watching from the side, Kongtu didn't continue to stay. Instead, he immediately tried to escape.

It was a pity that he was injured, so it was hard for him to completely increase his speed.

At present, the Western Sky's Buddhist light enchantment opened up, and it also enveloped Demon Monk Kongtu.

Although Demon Monk Kongtu didn't cultivate Rulai's Demonic Palm, his demonic arts were all passed down from the Demon Buddha bloodline.

At this moment, facing the Western Sky's Buddhist light enchantment, his feeling was even more intense than Chen Luoyang's.

On the golden lotus platform, the Buddhist light faintly condensed into a huge Buddha.

This huge Buddha's mouth let out Buddhist chants, and the sound echoed for a thousand miles, lasting for a long time.

It was like the rumbling of heavenly thunder, ringing in everyone's ears and in their hearts.

This was the Western Sky's famous absolute art in the entire Mortal World, Little Thunder.

Just like all the absolute arts of the Western Sky, the name had the word "Little" in it. However, no one would look down on the Little Thunder, or any of the absolute arts of the Western Sky.

With the word "Little" in its name, it implied that it was the true Western Sky, the number one existence under the Buddhist Thunder.

As the number one Buddhist holy land in the Mortal World, the absolute arts of the Western Sky naturally had their own strong and unique points.

At this moment, the sound of thunder resounded, causing everyone's emotions to waver and their breathing to become unstable.

Chen Luoyang was having a great time fighting with Blood River Swordsman. Now that he was being suppressed by the sound of thunder, he didn't retreat at all. Instead, he shouted at the Golden Lotus Buddha above him.

Following his shout, a huge pitch-black Buddha appeared between heaven and earth once again.

It was the Demon Buddha image that belonged to Chen Luoyang.

This huge pitch-black Buddha exerted force in its palms, clasped them together, and slammed them against its chest, then pushed them upwards.

A berserk shockwave instantly condensed into a sharp blade that cut through the sound of thunder attacking Chen Luoyang.

Seeing this move break through the Maha Buddha, the Western Sky's experts all clasped their palms together and chanted, "We have sinned, we have sinned."

The monk that looked like he was glaring at Jingang walked forward with large strides.

"This poor monk, Yan Kong, would like to seek some advice from Benefactor Chen." The monk shouted angrily, "Benefactor Chen has destroyed many branches of my Buddhist Sect in this Divine Land, creating endless sins of killing. Today, this poor monk asks Benefactor Chen to repay some karma!"

As he shouted, he raised both of his palms, and a Buddha appeared above Chen Luoyang's head.

And all of this was just the beginning.

One after another, the figures of Buddhas with wisdom and enlightenment appeared between heaven and earth. Then, they formed a formation and shone brightly.

There were a total of 32 figures. When combined, they were filled with wisdom, as if they possessed the two concepts of indestructible and all-conquering power.

As the Buddha said the words, Jingang's 32 figures descended together and suppressed Chen Luoyang's head.

At the same time that Master Yan Kong made his move, Master Yan Hui and the other Western Sky's experts also showed their moves.

For a moment, the sky was filled with chanting, flowers fell from the sky, and lotus flowers appeared on the ground.

This plateau seemed to have turned into a pure land of Buddhist Sect.

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