Yan Wuxin stretched out his arm, and a short gun landed in his palm.

He knelt on one knee and fired the gun with a bang.

The bullet whistled through the air, racing ahead of the Golden Buddha and shot towards the brow of Dragon King's Envoy.

Once Yan Wuxin fired his gun, it was no longer a mere internal strife.

It had become a life-or-death vendetta of the Mortal World.

No matter how formidable the Dragon King's Envoy was, he couldn't possibly withstand a bullet.

He spread his arms like a great bird, retreating backward to dodge Yan Wuxin's bullet.

The Golden Buddha exerted his full power to unleash the Dragon and Tiger Prajna Vajra Palm, aiming for the chest of the Dragon King's Envoy.

His palm wind compressed the air, thundering sonorously.

The Dragon King's Envoy let out a long howl, and the Martial Arts Energy Field silently emanated from him.

The Golden Buddha's lightning-fast lunge seemed as though he had plunged into a quagmire,

Instantly, his speed slowed down.

This Martial Arts Energy Field, which erupted from a Martial Artist after Core Formation to Divine Communication, was an intangible force derived from their own strength.

The force field was akin to a magnet's magnetic field.

It was also an invisible force that could pull, control, and slow down an opponent's attack.

During his confrontation with Yang Fei, the Golden Buddha had utilized a nascent Fist Technique Energy Field to control Yang Fei's movements.

If Yang Fei hadn't issued the Tiger Roar in time, breaking through the Golden Buddha's Martial Arts Energy Field, he would have nearly died by his hand.

The Golden Buddha was only at Half-step Core Formation, so his Martial Arts Energy Field wasn't that formidable.

But the Dragon King Envoy's Martial Arts Energy Field trapped the Golden Buddha in an instant.

The Dragon King Envoy moved like a ghost.

With just a flicker, he dodged the Golden Buddha's Dragon and Tiger Prajna Vajra Palm.

Then this fellow charged over at an alarmingly rapid pace, delivering a light and seemingly effortless palm.

Both men's movements were exceedingly fast, so much so that even Yan Wuxin, with his divine marksmanship, couldn't aim at the Dragon King Envoy.

In fact, locking onto the Dragon King Envoy to take a shot amidst such lightning-fast close combat

Represented Yan Wuxin's performance beyond his limits.

The Golden Buddha formed seals with his hands, blocking the Dragon King Envoy.

He only felt a tremendous force directly striking him, causing his entire skeleton to crack audibly.

Bang!

The body of the Golden Buddha, like a kite with its string cut, was sent flying out, crashing onto the deck.

The oak deck cracked under the impact of the Golden Buddha, sending splinters flying everywhere.

"Meet your doom."

The Dragon King Envoy laughed wildly.

His figure, ghostly as ever, charged towards Yan Wuxin.

The Dragon King Envoy had already concluded

That aside from the Golden Buddha, Yan Wuxin, with his incredible gun skills, posed the greatest threat to him.

He firmly decided that Yan Wuxin must be eliminated.

Three Swords let out a howl, positioning himself in front of Yan Wuxin.

His broken sword, exuding an indestructible Sword Intent, brought forth layers of Sword Shadows, striking towards the Dragon King Envoy.

However, his sword momentum, as quick as lightning, barely penetrated a foot into the Dragon King Envoy's body

When the tip of his sword suddenly slowed down as if it had touched a strong adhesive.

A layer of white Essence Qi risen above the head of the Dragon King Envoy.

The Martial Arts Energy Field consumed a great deal of Essence Qi.

Even with the substantial foundations of the Dragon King Envoy, it was unsustainable.

He flicked his finger, flicking it onto the half of Three Swords' Broken Sword.

Three Swords felt an immense force transmitted through the broken sword; the hilt rubbed violently in his palm.

He could no longer hold onto his broken sword, which flew out of his hand.

The Dragon King Envoy launched a kick at the abdomen of Three Swords.

Three Swords reached out to block it.

With a crack, both of Three Swords' arms were broken by the force of the Dragon King Envoy's kick.

Three Swords, like a kite without a string, was sent flying out.

Bang!

In a state of panic, Yan Wuxin, twenty-some meters away, fired another shot.

Yet this shot didn't even graze a single hair of the Dragon King Envoy.

The Dragon King's Envoy's feet still accelerated, as he prepared to finish off Yan Wuxin in one fell swoop.

It could be said that the Golden Buddha was injured, and Three Swords was critically injured.

If the Dragon King's Envoy killed Yan Wuxin, then everyone present today would die here.

Yan Wuxin had become the only chance of survival for the Golden Buddha and others.

This point was crystal clear in the minds of everyone present.

Qiu Yidao bellowed and positioned himself in front of the Dragon King's Envoy.

The Dragon King's Envoy's feet didn't stop, and with a slight shift of his shoulder, he collided with Qiu Yidao's left chest.

Crack!

A spine-chilling sound echoed as Qiu Yidao's chest bones were nearly all broken by the Dragon King's Envoy's collision, reminiscent of a rampaging bull.

His body flew out like a football viciously kicked away.

In an instant, several top experts of the Golden-Faced Buddha Group were seriously injured.

Yan Wuxin extended and retracted his arm, pressing the magazine into the chamber of his modified pistol.

In this moment, he too erupted with an unparalleled fighting power.

The speed of his shooting was even twenty percent faster than usual.

However, before Yan Wuxin could take aim at the Dragon King's Envoy.

The figure of the Dragon King's Envoy swiftly moved, arriving in front of Yan Wuxin in a blur.

Yan Wuxin's face was filled with shock, and he hastily rolled backwards twice.

He struggled to put distance between himself and the Dragon King's Envoy.

The Dragon King's Envoy cackled wickedly, extremely pleased with himself.

At this distance, he could easily kill Yan Wuxin with a single palm strike.

But just then, the Golden Buddha rolled over and threw himself at the Dragon King's Envoy's legs, clinging on.

He yelled loudly, "Fire!"

Bang bang!

Yan Wuxin's bullets shot out like a hailstorm.

The Dragon King's Envoy, with his legs firmly grasped by the Golden Buddha, couldn't dodge.

His chest and shoulder were hit by the bullets in quick succession.

The Dragon King's Envoy was enraged, bending over to avoid two more of Yan Wuxin's bullets.

With a ferocious palm, he struck the Golden Buddha on the head.

The Golden Buddha grunted.

The skull of his bald head was deformed by the immense palm strength, as blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"Buddha Lord, how are you?"

"Buddha Lord..."

Three Swords shouted in dismay, and the Five Ghost Kings, who were completely unable to intervene, also cried out in panic.

Bang bang bang!

Yan Wuxin almost breathlessly emptied the magazine, shooting frenziedly.

The Dragon King's Envoy's left leg and abdomen were hit by another bullet, and he staggered.

No longer pursuing Yan Wuxin, he twisted his body, leaped up, and jumped off the deck.

"Ma Yihong, how dare you betray Lord Dragon King. I, the White Dragon Envoy, swear, I will kill every last one of you."

Far off, the shout of the Dragon King's Envoy traveled across, laden with a thick intent to kill.

Yan Wuxin reloaded his magazine and rushed to the edge of the deck.

He fired several shots into the turbulent seas.

But in the vast ocean with its choppy waves, where was the figure of the Dragon King's Envoy?

Three Swords crawled and rolled frantically to the Golden Buddha's side.

There, the Golden Buddha lay with a shattered skull, pale as death, hanging on to his last breath.

"Buddha Lord, you mustn't die on us," he implored.

"Buddha Lord, you can't leave us behind."

...

Three Swords, Two Gods, and Five Ghost Kings, upon seeing the state of the Golden Buddha, were overwhelmed with grief, shedding tears.

Although the Golden Buddha was sinister and ruthless.

He was always generous to these brothers.

And it was under his tutelage that Three Swords and the others advanced daily in their martial arts skills.

It can be said that the relationship between the Golden Buddha and Three Swords, Two Gods, and Five Ghost Kings.

Was both fraternal and mentorly, with a deep and profound bond.

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