Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1237 - 745: Exterminating the Bodhisattva, Immortal Venerable Flees_2
Chapter 1237: Chapter 745: Exterminating the Bodhisattva, Immortal Venerable Flees_2
Shen Yi gently waved his sleeve.
In the next moment, his entire body erupted with radiant light, carrying an immense aura that swept away the massive palm in the air. A few towering and solemn Golden Bodies, like imposing mountains, were all shaken backward, their solid forms rippling with a tendency to collapse!
Immediately after, Shen Yi slightly clenched his five fingers.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The continuous thunderous roars nearly deafened everyone. The ground shook and mountains trembled, as the few bodhisattvas who were caught off guard looked around in instinctive horror, still digesting the aftermath of the recent radiance.
Each roar marked the landing of a massive magic artifact, no less grand than the Golden Bodies.
A giant sword wrapped in golden-red flames, a treasure bell carrying the force of a vast ocean, a demon-subduing pestle exuding a profound aura, and a coiling dragon mace stirring up a whirlwind.
They all descended fiercely, suppressing the four directions.
At the same time, the sky-wide rays of light finally coalesced into the faint outline of a human figure, its form far surpassing the prior Golden Body Dharma Identities, overshadowing the azure sky and looking down upon the human world from the white clouds.
A halo rose behind it, slowly hovering in the sky curtain, shining together with the four magic artifacts, forming a world of its own!
"Huh!"
The breathing of the Jade Pond Ancestor suddenly became heavy, and his pupils slightly trembled.
The young man did not speak but responded with his actions.
He not only did not need any assistance but also enveloped both of them within this world.
Including the Demon Venerable, he intended to fight seven alone!
Upon sensing the solidity of this world, the Jade Pond Ancestor truly did not find Shen Yi to be arrogant... Compared to this world, the radiant barrier that the bodhisattvas had cast together earlier was as fragile as thin paper.
"You..."
The Golden Toad Bodhisattva finally came to his senses, opening his mouth only to find his voice hoarse and trembling, his mouth parched as if scorched by fire.
Though he was among the younger generation present.
His prestigious status granted him sharp insight.
With a single glance, he could see the profound and mysterious nature of this technique.
How could it be?! When he became a bodhisattva, the other was still fooling around with those Fourth Grade Cultivators, even losing the Great Scripture in the end. How has he reached such heights in such a short time?
Who was his teacher, and what Dharma did he practice?
Could there be someone in this world stronger than his own master?
"Do not... do not panic."
The Golden Toad forced himself to calm down, speaking words of comfort: "If we combine our strength and break this restriction first, his actions will not be tolerated in Southern Sumeru. There will be others to subdue him!"
They were all Bodhisattvas of the Great Sect, each having their secret techniques.
"..."
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva looked at the young man not far away and sighed softly: "You break the formation, this old monk will hold him back."
In hindsight, he considered their backgrounds and temperaments.
But forgot to consider the most important aspect.
Who could have expected the other to possess such formidable strength?
As one of the oldest bodhisattvas in Southern Sumeru, only he could hold this person back for a moment now.
"I still remember when you stood before this old monk, you looked entirely different."
The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva watched the young man approach step by step, his eyes filled with a hint of emotion: "Had I known you were so arrogant back then, I should have killed you with a single palm in He Mountain."
He could understand that seizing fortune required decisiveness. The other indeed had the qualifications and strength to challenge, but now, the Southern Continent had yet to be breached, and already inner conflict was arising—this was too much.
"I just hope it’s not too late now."
The old monk clasped his palms together once more, causing the Seven Wheel Treasure Light in the sky to string together like a necklace and silently hover around the two.
He didn’t need to defeat this fiend, just hold out until the restriction was broken.
Given the current situation, trying to kill the disciple of the Future Buddha, the Great Freedom Pure World Bodhisattva would at least strip him of his Dao Fruit and banish him from Southern Sumeru.
Hearing this, Shen Yi rubbed his wrist lightly and said softly, "Thank you, Bodhisattva, for the teaching."
Such simple words made the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva abruptly look up, filled with disbelief.
It should be known that back in the Seven Saint Marsh, he said he went to He Mountain under the instruction of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. By reasoning, he should already have had a connection with the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva then, and there was no need for any Golden Lotus Skill from him.
Unless all of this was false.
But if so, how could someone who was still studying the Golden Lotus Skill years ago now suppress so many Third Grade Experts with a wave of his hand?
The myriad confusions left the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva somewhat dazed, but what he couldn’t comprehend the most was why Shen Yi dared to reveal the truth—was he not afraid he would inform Southern Sumeru?
In the next moment, the fist came crashing down, providing the answer to the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva.
His pupils shrank to pinpoints, even his breath came to a standstill. There was no time to speak; his entire being instinctively retreated.
Crack! Crack!
As the well-defined fist struck, the Seven Wheel Treasure Light shattered in less than a breath.
In the next moment, the fist silently imprinted on the old monk’s chest.
His expression froze, and his body began to disperse like flowing sand, until it turned into golden light and completely vanished from the human world.
"Huh..."
As the Golden Toad Bodhisattva furiously struck the surrounding radiance, he watched as the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva fell, his entire Dharma Aspect freezing in place.
His eyes widened, filled with terror, even his lips quivered violently.
With just one punch, he had slain a bodhisattva of the Six-Six Transformation.
