"I, the humble Daoist, have come to send you all to the West!"

The sudden voice resounded like thunder, instantly echoing throughout the entire Jinshan Temple.

All the monks in the temple were stunned, and before they could react, they saw a sword Qi, tens of thousands of meters long, descending from the sky, slicing from the mountain gate all the way to the Great Buddha Main Hall.

Amidst the rumbling sounds.

The mountain gate collapsed, the main hall crumbled.

A vast chasm, more than ten thousand meters in length, appeared within Jinshan Temple, splitting this cloud-shrouded, Spiritual Qi-rich Buddhist Saint Sect into two halves.

Any monks at the chasm were killed on the spot.

"What's happening?"

"What's happening?"

Thousands of monks were all stunned, with terrified gazes fixed outside the mountain gate.

There, a tall and slender figure was stepping onto nothingness, arriving with a stern and cold expression, looking down at the scene.

"Is it him? How could it be him?"

Ku Shen, who managed to escape a calamity by not being in the Great Buddha Main Hall, was stunned upon seeing the person standing in the sky was actually the Observatory Master of Qingfeng Temple.

He was instantly stupefied.

It was only when the other high monks hurriedly reacted that the alarm bells in the temple began to ring continuously, and urgent shouts echoed louder and louder.

"The enemy invades, all monks quickly assemble!"

"Prepare to defend!"

The commands were like waves, overlapping, echoing throughout Jinshan Temple.

In an instant, thousands of monks rapidly assembled, led by dozens of high monks, forming the Golden Bell Array to fend off the enemy.

However, Ku Shen, who was temporarily in charge of temple affairs, remained stunned where he was, repeatedly mumbling.

"Why has he come?"

"Shouldn't he have already been killed?"

"What on earth... what exactly happened?"

He couldn't accept it.

Just a moment ago, Ku Shen was chatting and laughing with many high monks, thinking that when the ancestral master came forward, they could finally avenge their great hatred.

But the ancestral master did not return.

Instead, this guy, who should have been dead, took the initiative to attack the mountain gate. What did that imply?

His scalp tingled, and he dared not think further.

At this moment, the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, commanding the Golden Bell Array, had already shouted with a gloomy tone:

"The land of the Buddhist Saint Sect, how can you be allowed to be rampant!"

"Do you really think my Jinshan Temple is a soft persimmon?"

Upon hearing the rebuke, Lin Heng retracted his gaze from the ancestral ground in the rear mountains of Jinshan Temple, his eyes falling on the Golden Bell Array below.

He was expressionless, saying nothing, and with a casual wave of his hand, countless sword Qi rained down.

The elder, who had been shouting loudly, changed his expression and shouted, "Defend!"

But as soon as he spoke, the sword Qi ripped through the so-called Golden Bell Array as if slicing a piece of tofu.

The sword Qi surged, and in an instant, thousands of monks were slain on the spot.

The elder didn't even have a chance to react, his body split into two with a thud, his upper half rolled to the ground with eyes wide open, dying in shock and anger.

This scene made all the monks present feel a chill down their spines.

Ku Shen snapped out of his terror, immediately fleeing towards the ancestral ground in the rear mountains.

But he didn't need to speak.

A voice already emerged from the ancestral ground.

"Don't go too far."

That voice was distant, carrying hints of coldness and gloom.

It was a warning of foundation.

"Ha..."

Lin Heng laughed, letting out a cold chuckle, then directly pointed a finger towards the direction of the voice, terrifying Qi transformed into a rainbow, instantly rushing into the ancestral ground of Jinshan Temple.

There was a brief moment of silence.

The next second, a black stone tablet collapsed with a roar, stones rolled down, stirring up a cloud of dust.

An overwhelming pressure rapidly covered the entire Jinshan Temple.

All monks felt as if a giant stone had been placed on their hearts, their eyes turned toward the ancestral ground in the rear mountains.

The dust gradually settled, sunlight pierced through the mist, revealing a towering figure much larger than an ordinary person.

A high monk exclaimed, "It's Ancestor Ba Shan from twelve hundred years ago!!"

Jinshan Temple preserved the portraits of ancestral masters from each generation, and the portraits of the five ancestral masters, who had become the foundation, were worshipped day and night in the Great Buddha Side Hall.

Among them, Ancestor Ba Shan had a distinctive stature, nearing three meters in ordinary form, making him easy to identify.

Therefore, when the figure appeared under the sun, many monks immediately recognized him, sparking a wave of excited voices.

"Ancestor Ba Shan, please restore the dignity of our Saint Sect!"

Thousands of monks knelt down, shouting in unison, their voices like mountains and seas.

They gazed at the ancestral master with reverence.

But towards that Daoist, their hatred reached the extreme!

Buddhist Saint Sect disciples have pride in their hearts.

But ever since Jinshan Temple had grievances against Qingfeng Temple, the dignity of the Saint Sect had repeatedly suffered, leaving them long filled with anger and resentment.

Originally, they thought that with Ancestral Master Red Eyebrow stepping out, the issue with Qingfeng Temple would be solved once and for all.

But now, they didn't understand what was going on: not only was that Daoist still alive, he actively attacked the mountain gate?

This filled Jinshan Temple's disciples with both shock and fury; seeing Ancestor Ba Shan, they finally saw hope!

However, compared to the joy of all the monks in the temple, Ancestor Ba Shan's expression at this moment was filled with ultimate anger.

Originally, he should have been unaffected by the passage of time, yet he was forced out of the forbidden area by the opponent; now, even the gentle breeze seemed to be taking away his life.

"You really deserve to die!"

"You will die today!"

Ancestor Ba Shan fixed his gaze on Lin Heng, and suddenly let out a long roar, golden light radiating from behind him. A Great Buddha Dharma Aspect slowly rose from the rear of the ancestral ground, towering over ten thousand meters, higher than the stone tablet that reached into the clouds.

As if it was dwelling in the heavens, overlooking the human world, its majesty reached the zenith.

"Is this the Dharma Body of foundation?"

"So strong!"

"So shocking!!"

The disciples who had never seen such a scene before were all excited, their hearts surging.

Previously, when Zen Master Red Eyebrow emerged, the power was immense, but ultimately, his abilities weren't displayed. Therefore, the shock he brought was far less than that of the Ancestor before them.

"You stinking Daoist, do you think my Jinshan Temple has no one?"

"This time, you'll meet your end!"

Many high monks showed grim expressions, their voices filled with excitement.

The appearance of the foundation made them feel a great sense of glory, as if they themselves became invincible.

Lin Heng paid them no attention, only glancing indifferently at the other stone steles behind Ancestor Ba Shan, sneering coldly:

"Are those other old dogs not going to come out?"

The stone steles remained silent.

Only Ancestor Ba Shan replied coldly, "You're too arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on a lotus, leaping thousands of feet, swiftly reaching the sky.

At the same time, the Great Buddha Dharma Aspect surged toward Lin Heng, with Ancestor Ba Shan standing on the shoulder of the Dharma Body, shouting majestically:

"Let me see how much skill you have, junior!"

As soon as he finished, the Great Buddha raised a palm and, with world-shaking might, struck toward Lin Heng.

Lin Heng remained expressionless, unmoved, but behind him, a fierce wind roared as the Heavenly Sovereign Dharma Body appeared, instantly transforming into a colossal form!

"Is he also at the Foundation Level?"

The appearance of Lin Heng's Heavenly Sovereign Dharma Body immediately widened the eyes of the monks of Jinshan Temple.

But Ancestor Ba Shan remained calm, not surprised by it.

He understood that the opponent was also at the Immortal Platform Level, otherwise he wouldn't have forced him out.

But as a foundation from a thousand years ago, he had his pride.

"A realm achieved through luck, how can it compare to mine?"

He called out coldly, as the overwhelming Buddha's Palm rolled forth.

The mere power emanating from the palm already caused many mountain peaks in this Inner Heaven and Earth to crumble.

The dignified aura of the Great Buddha made countless disciples' souls tremble, exclaiming invincibility!

Yet Lin Heng remained expressionless.

His Dharma Body was equally indifferent, as it punched toward the incoming Buddha's Palm!

The meteor-like fist collided with the sky-covering Buddha's Palm.

The incomparable impact immediately caused the ground beneath them to collapse, rapidly spreading outward, toppling more than ten great halls.

The collision generated a shockwave, forming a parallel halo, like a calm lake into which a massive stone was thrown, instantly rippling outward.

Where the ripples passed.

The towering peaks along the way all collapsed on the spot.

Stones rolled down, striking the earth as craters, and if they fell into rivers, towering waves surged.

The momentum was deafening!

Following was a muffled grunt.

Then Ancestor Ba Shan, along with his Great Buddha Dharma Aspect, was blasted away, crashing into a Buddhist temple, with hundreds of Jinshan Temple disciples unable to evade, flattened on the spot.

"How could this be?"

The scene left the remaining monks all stupefied.

"One punch?"

"Just one punch?"

No one dared to believe it; Ancestor Ba Shan, who had left a legendary reputation throughout Jinshan Temple's history,

was sent flying by a punch from a junior Daoist?

"No, how is this possible?"

Many high monks were directly stunned.

This was completely different from what they had imagined.

They couldn't accept it!

"Could it be that being in foundation for too long caused the Ancestor's power to wane?" Some turned pale, trying to find a reason.

But Ku Shen's lips trembled.

"So... was I right?"

"Was Zen Master Red Eyebrow really killed?"

He muttered to himself, looking at that Daoist, fear appearing in his eyes.

As for Ancestor Ba Shan, he did not have to be mentioned.

He originally thought this would be a great battle that would make future Daoists fear the Buddhist Sect like tigers!

At worst, it should be a thrilling, hundreds-of-rounds fight!

But the moment the punch and palm collided, he was instantly bewildered!

He didn't even have a chance to resist, directly blasted away.

The power between the two was not even on the same level!

"How could it be... so terrifying?"

Ancestor Ba Shan was internally shaken, staring complexly at that figure, a hint of fear in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he immediately shouted anxiously toward the Ancestor's land:

"This child is terrifying, all of you quickly come out!"

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his hairs stand on end.

When he turned back, the Heavenly Sovereign Dharma Body descended from the sky, holding an Immortal Sword, ready to strike.

"No!"

Ancestor Ba Shan exclaimed.

At the same time, from within the Ancestor's land, an urgent voice sounded.

"Spare whoever you can, do not push us further!!"

Lin Heng sneered, the Dharma Body wielding the sword, directly piercing through Ancestor Ba Shan's head.

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