Heaven Slaying Blade

Chapter 915: The Six Syllable Mantra Suppresses the Supreme


Chu Mo couldn't help but fall silent; he knew the young man wasn't lying—he was indeed about to die!

Because the aura emanating from the opponent had completely surpassed his understanding; at least in Chu Mo's eyes, the aura of a supreme emperor...would never give off this type of aura.

So, even if he brought out his perfect avatar now, it would be of no use whatsoever.

But waiting passively for death was not Chu Mo's style. In his bones, that invincible will to fight was still undiminished!

Although the young man in front of him was powerful enough to drive one to despair, in a battle of the same realm, Chu Mo was fully confident that he would be the last one standing!

Even if it was just one man with one blade.

Hum!

A humming sound.

The Chaos Furnace suddenly emerged from Chu Mo's chest and hovered above his head, releasing numerous strands of chaotic aura, enveloping his body completely.

"Hmm?" The young man was immediately taken aback, staring dumbly at the Chaos Furnace and muttered, "This thing?"

As he spoke, he had already made his move, thrusting the Thunderbolt Spear fiercely at the Chaos Furnace!

In a situation with no suppression of realms, the young man's spear strike… was truly terrifying!

It seemed as though it could easily destroy a world!

Boom!

A sound as loud as a grand bell burst forth from the Chaos Furnace.

But inside it, Chu Mo felt nothing at all.

With that powerful sound from the Chaos Furnace, below in the sacred Buddhist realm, suddenly hundreds of golden Buddhas appeared in the void!

Among them, more than a dozen giant golden Buddhas directly penetrated the invisible barrier and appeared around Chu Mo's body!

The young man suddenly retreated, shouting loudly, "Buddhism...are you really going to interfere?"

The giant golden Buddha remained silent, only shielding Chu Mo behind it.

"Fine, since you've chosen this path, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" the young man gritted his teeth and said, "Buddha...I have never slain one before! Even an extinct Buddha…is still a Buddha!"

Swish!

All the runes on the Thunderbolt Spear suddenly soared into the sky, transforming into endless laws, beginning to affect the laws of this part of Heaven and Earth. He was trying to forcibly change the Heavenly Dao here!

"Om!"

The giant golden Buddha standing in front of Chu Mo suddenly opened its mouth, emitting a sound. A strange power instantly shattered the runes erupting from the Thunderbolt Spear.

"Petty tricks, the dead Buddha dares to contend?" the young man roared, and from his body, he drew out a strange dharma instrument.

The instrument looked like a gourd but had no opening; it was emerald green, crystal clear, and seemed to nurture something within, yet it was enveloped in chaos, making it unclear.

With a slight shake of the gourd, this part of Heaven and Earth trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.

"Ma!"

Another giant golden Buddha uttered a sound, stabilizing this world again. The completely emerald green mouthless gourd was also fixed in place but violently shook and broke free.

This part of Heaven and Earth again felt like it was about to collapse.

At this moment, a third giant golden Buddha spoke, emitting a sound: "Ni!"

Boom!

A magnificent force directly sent the completely emerald green mouthless gourd flying back.

The young man barely caught the gourd, and with a 'wow', he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you Buddhists really want to die protecting this little bastard? Aren't you afraid that I will have someone completely annihilate you later?"

The fourth golden Buddha spoke, "Pa!"

The young man was like he had been fiercely slapped, a crisp sound echoed on his face, and his body was actually thrown flying.

Then, on his face, a vivid and unmistakable palm print actually appeared!

Protected in the middle by the Chaos furnace, Chu Mo clearly saw the vivid palm print on the young man's face, which actually bore a large amount of mysterious inscriptions! He couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Is this actually the power of the supreme Great Dao?"

How could normal power leave any trace on the face of this terrifying young man?

The young man who had always had a calm expression finally changed!

He burst into sudden fury, "You are seeking death!"

At that moment, the fifth and sixth Buddhas spoke at the same time.

"Mi!"

"Houng!"

As the two sounds emerged, the young man's body was directly restrained by an invisible force, and no matter how frantically he struggled, he could not break free. He began to emit furious roars, "Well played, Buddhists... today you and I will forge a huge cause and effect! One day your Buddhist sect will be utterly extinguished because of this! I swear... this will be darker than your Dharma Ending Period!"

At that time, the old monk who had always been meditating below suddenly slowly ascended, also passing through the invisible barrier, and came here. He looked peacefully at the young man, palms together, "Amitabha."

"Old baldy!" The young man's deep eyes, now turned completely blood-red as if lava were flowing within, radiating an extremely hot temperature, stared intensely at the old monk.

"Big cause and effect? If it were the powerful ones from your clan saying this, it would make sense, but as for you, a little kid who just stepped on the supreme path, coming here by special means, you dare speak such words?" The old monk's voice remained calm, but there was a hint of disapproval in his tone.

Stunned, the young man stared at the old monk, "You... you, an Ascending old baldy, dare to mock me?"

Still protected by the Chaos furnace, Chu Mo was equally astonished. This young man... was actually a young supreme? In terms of identity... he is actually my cousin? Meaning his father... is my uncle?

Chu Mo felt like he was about to collapse, unable to believe that this was true.

The old monk faintly smiled, "The Buddhist sect does not discuss these cultivation realms of yours; what Ascension, what Emperors, Supremes, all are but illusions."

"Nonsense, if it's all illusions, why do you still desperately want to become Buddhas?" The young man, completely restrained, cursed unabashedly.

"Becoming a Buddha is not something you aspire to; becoming a Buddha, you can suppress the illusions," the old monk smiled slightly, and stretched out a finger towards the young man's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Terror filled the young man's eyes.

The old monk said, "Suppressing you!"

"You cannot..." The young man once again struggled desperately, and his surrounding Thunderbolt Spear transformed into a silver long dragon, twisting wildly as if trying to break free.

But it was suppressed by the six Buddhas, unable to move at all.

"Master." Chu Mo, still protected by the Chaos furnace, suddenly spoke, "Spare him."

"Hmm?" The struggling young man suddenly paused, incredulously looking at Chu Mo.

The old monk, however, showed no surprise, as if everything was as it should be, and immediately withdrew his finger, as if he had never done anything.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then roared at Chu Mo, "What are you? Do I need your pity? Old baldy... kill me! I'd rather die... than need this bastard's pity!"

In Chu Mo's eyes, a cold light flashed, he rushed over and raised his hand in the young man's incredulous gaze, and fiercely slapped him!

Smack!

Another crisp and loud slap.

The young man was completely stunned, "You dare to hit me?"

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