Chapter 905: Devouring Supervisor Zheng

Shadow and his companions had arrived long ago, the reason why they didn’t participate in the battle and chose to stay hidden was because they of the Third Grade Realm were not as strong as dirt in front of a First Grade Bodhisattva, not to say that they were like dirt, but they were not strong enough either.

Once targeted by a glazed bodhisattva with the Dharma phase of a walker, he would instead become a liability to Shenshu.

Therefore, after secretly getting in touch with Shenshu, the head of the Dark Compulsion Ministry hid in Shenshu’s shadow without a sound, as a means of getting out of the way when necessary.

Sure enough, it reaped wonders.

“Hmph, here come a bunch of little rats.”

The glazed Bodhisattva’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her plain white and absolutely beautiful face was devoid of emotions, and in the next moment, she appeared hundreds of feet up in the air, overlooking the vast expanse of the earth, and with a sweep of her gaze, she glimpsed the leaders of the Companion Race, who were extremely far away.

They didn’t dare to approach the battlefield, collecting their auras and staying outside the three Bodhisattvas’ range of perception.

Between the howling winds, Liuli Bodhisattva’s snowy white figure was torn apart by the wind, and when she reappeared, she had already reached the top of the head of the leader of the Compulsive Race.

Black hair and white clothes, fluttering fiercely in the wind, the cold pool-like eyes looked down at the leaders of the Companions.

She intended to take care of the leaders of the Companions first, while Buddha and her two companions would hold Shenshu back for her.

The first one to react was Long Tu, a nine-foot-tall strong man, whose leg muscles exploded, and in the midst of the ground splitting apart, he slammed into the glazed Bodhisattva above his head.

During the process, the crimson color his skin turned and his pores erupted with blood mist.

He, who was already halfway into the Second Grade, relied on the Blood Ritual Technique to burst out with a speed and aura that was comparable to that of the Second Grade.

The leader of the Poisonous Compulsion Department, Tremendous Ji’s cheeks bulged out in an arc that surpassed the limits of human beings, and deep purple poisonous mist sprayed towards the glazed Bodhisattva like an arrow.

The eyes of Luan Yu, who had a slender waist and long legs with full breasts, surged with a strange light, drawing the lust within the body of the glazed Bodhisattva.

But wherever there is a living being, there is lust.

Chunyan, who had a dignified temperament and intellectual beauty, then opened her palm and aimed it at the glazed Bodhisattva.

Empathy!

You Corpse maneuvered the two walking corpse puppets at his side, wielding the top treasured swords in the compulsion, and killed Liuli, attempting to fight with Long Tu.

A flash of redness surged across the stunningly beautiful face of the Glazed Bodhisattva, but in the next moment, the colorless glazed field enveloped the leaders of the Compulsive Race.

The dragon figure and the two walking corpses that rose up in the air fell back to the ground, and the poisonous mist that shot out suddenly slowed down, like a morning mist, and was no longer as fierce as it had been earlier.

Aside from Luan Yu’s ability to arouse lust, which managed to work on Liuli, the rest of the people’s tactics were useless in front of this First Grade Bodhisattva.

And even if Luan Yu succeeded in arousing Liuli’s lust, making her want men uncontrollably, she still hadn’t achieved the effect of intentionality.

Liuli was a Buddhist Bodhisattva, practicing the Zen Master system, and instinctively had an extremely strong restraint against the seven emotions and six desires.

The jade knife in his sleeve slid out, Liuli’s green onion fingers pinched the knife, and in a horizontal and vertical burst of scratching, a crisscross of turquoise-colored blade light swept across.

Long Tu’s head flew up; Trekkie was cut off at the waist; Chunyan’s legs were separated from his chest; You’s corpse was split in two; Luan Yu saw the sky reverse and saw his headless body fall to its knees helplessly …….

Blood instantly stained the earth, and broken limbs were scattered.

Fear and despair rose in the hearts of the group of Transcendent Compassionate Masters, except for Long Tu and Tremendous Ji who had special physiques, the other few Transcendent Compassionate Masters did not possess an immortal body, and their lives were rapidly passing away.

The reason why they didn’t die on the spot was because the Transcendent Realm’s vitality was so strong that they could survive for a few more moments.

But death is inevitable.

Suddenly, a clear light swept in from the sky, breaking through the colorless glazed field and restoring color to the leader of the Companions as well as the surrounding scenery.

An ancient carving knife pierced the field before being nailed to the ground in response.

By the carving knife, clear light rises up, and Zhao Shou, wearing a Confucian crown and scarlet official robes, appears, casually waving his hand, saying:

“No killing here!”

The clear light wrapped around the body of the glazed Bodhisattva; this clear light would not cause her any harm, but as long as she had a murderous mind and struck out to kill, the clear light would hinder her.

After briefly fighting a handful of controls, Zhao Shou knew that it couldn’t really bind the glazed Bodhisattva, and he proceeded to chant:

“Don’t move!”

Another clear light descended, transforming into an iron rope and entangling the glazed Bodhisattva.

He doesn’t want to die? The first thing that surged up in the heart of the glazed Bodhisattva was not shock and anger, but consternation.

A mere Confucian Third Grade dared to control her like this? Even if he had the Confucian Crown and the Carving Knife to take on some of the backlash for him, Zhao Shou would have to lose half of his life with these two words alone.

“Shoo!”

Sharp and ear-piercing air-breaking sounds rang out abruptly, exploding the eardrums, and a brilliant sword light shot out, slamming into the glazed Bodhisattva who was bound in place, unable to move.

Without needing to see the owner of the flying sword, Liuli Bodhisattva knew that Luo Yu Heng had come, besides her, besides this Human Sect’s First Grade Land Immortal, no one else in the world would be able to defend such a terrifying, so magnificent sword energy.

She was about to open Zhao Shou’s bindings and dodge the flying swords at a faster speed.

At this time, a Daoist with pale hair arrived in the distance with his feet on a flying sword, and across the distance, opened his palm towards the glazed Bodhisattva and grabbed it fiercely, as if he had taken something.

At the same time, Chunyan, who was in her final moments of death, gathered the last vestiges of her mind and cast empathy on the glazed Bodhisattva.

This time, she succeeded.

The glazed bodhisattva was turned into an unlucky person by the Golden Lotus Taoist priest who took most of his blessings.

Under empathy, the desire for survival instantly disappeared, and she, like Chunyan at this moment, was filled with despair and helplessness, passively waiting for death.

Under the control of one after another, the glazed Bodhisattva lost his head start and was penetrated through his chest by that brilliant golden light.

The body of this exquisitely beautiful Bodhisattva was torn apart, spilling crimson blood, while her Yuan Shen rapidly perished.

The sword cuts the flesh, the heart cuts the soul!

The Human Sect’s Heart Sword specializes in attacking the Yuan Shen, and even cultivators with the Taoist Sect did not dare to take the Human Sect’s Heart Sword hard, not to mention Buddhist Bodhisattvas.

At that moment, an infinite amount of Buddha’s light blossomed in the distance, transforming into a magnificent golden body that was a hundred feet tall, which held a jade vase in its hand, with compassion in its eyes, and the mouth of the vase gushed out a piercing golden light, like a great river rushing, submerging the glazed Bodhisattva and the others.

Bathed in golden light, the Liuli Bodhisattva’s torn body quickly healed, and the three leaders of the Compass Clan who were on the verge of death regained their lives.

Only Zhao Shou knuckled under the backlash of the rules, an injury that the Medicine Master Phantasm could not heal.

Zhao Shou wasn’t the slightest bit surprised by such a reversal; on the contrary, everything was in his plan.

When he finally rushed to the battlefield and saw the situation, he knew that the leader of the compulsion tribe would definitely die, and no one on his side could save him, and with the brain of a reader, he immediately put up a fight on the Buddha Medicine Buddha Dharma.

In order to force the Buddha to perform the Medicine Buddha’s Dharmakaya, it was necessary to bring down the glazed Bodhisattva.

With such a great distance, and with many great Feng Transcendents as well as Divine Distinctions blocking the way, it was simply impossible for the Buddha to try to save Liuli alone, unless it was covered indiscriminately.

And that’s what Jo Mamoru wanted.

Therefore, as soon as he made his debut, he trapped the glazed bodhisattva in a way that defied the cost, hoping to use this drastic means to convey his thoughts to his companions; fortunately, Luo Yuheng and the Golden Lotus Taoist Master, both of whom were extremely intelligent, immediately perceived his plan.

As for the Companions, only Heart Compass Master Chunyan saw through Zhao Shou’s intentions and gave her cooperation.

Of course, if the Buddha was unwilling to perform the Medicine Master Dharma Phase, then a few Transcendents of the Compass Clan for a Buddhist Bodhisattva would be earned.

With a flash, the glazed Bodhisattva returned to the side of the Garuda Tree and Guangxian, back to the side of the Buddha, a touch of annoyance welling up on her plain white and absolutely beautiful face.

Daoist Master Golden Lotus stepped on his flying sword and landed beside the leaders of the Companions, stroking his beard and smiling:

“You guys should just recuperate, and let us take over here.”

As the words fell, several streams of light arrived one after another; Du Yu and Hengyuan who were riding the golden Buddha light; Li Miaozhen who had her feet on a flying sword; Yang Gong who was stepping on a hijacking; and Sun Xuanji who was rushing in by casting a teleportation array.

As well as Master Kou Yangzhou Kou who ran from Jianzhou to the battlefield using the most rustic means of wind control.

Aside from Asuro, who was still in seclusion, basically all the Transcendents of the Great Bounty who were qualified to participate in the battle had come.

……….

Overseas, Return to the Ruins.

In the center of the island that was comparable to a small land mass, the black hole that swallowed everything and anything, over the past three days, the suction gradually weakened and began to converge, and today, it finally disappeared completely.

What the black hole left behind was a bottomless, hundred-mile-diameter abyss, the edge of which was extended in all directions like a spider web of cracks in the ground.

It is conceivable that, if this continues, this small continent will fall apart because of the “black hole”.

“Boom, boom, boom …….”

A deafening noise came from the abyss, causing the cracks in the earth along the outer edge to widen and create an earthquake-like effect.

Not long after, a goat-bodied, human-faced monster crawled out of the abyss, He was overall ebony black, hairless, and scale-less, with amber-colored eyes, cold and unfeeling pupils, and six long, slightly curved horns on the top of his head.

His size was comparable to a mountain, his eyes were like a small amber-colored lake, and his ram’s horns were taller than a city wall.

Since the beginning of the heavens and the earth, the only ones whose body size could grow to such an exaggerated size were the ancient gods and devils nurtured by the heavens and the earth.

Arai raised his head and looked up at the blue sky, squinting his small lake-like eyes.

“After endless years, I have finally returned to the top.”

His voice rumbled and echoed in the heavens and earth.

The sky changed color, thick ink-like clouds rolled in, covering the sky and thundering.

A wind of doom blew over the sea and the islands.

The return of an ancient god and devil had attracted exaggerated heaven and earth visions.

Enjoying the free air for a moment, Arak opened his eyes and slowly said:

“Heaven and earth have not changed, and I have awakened just in time.”

Then, the amber-colored pupils suddenly contracted, transmitting a ferocious and brutal eye light.

He focused His attention on a certain long horn, and His mouth spoke with majesty and grandeur:

“Supervisor Zheng, it doesn’t matter what kind of character you are or what your origins are.”

As he spoke, the long horn that sealed the Supervisor Zheng, the cyclone swelled horribly, forming a vortex that swallowed everything.

Except for the ancient gods and demons, among the cultivators of the major systems today, the Transcendent Realm was utilizing the rules, and only the Superlative could control the rules and influence them.

The so-called “Da Bong will not be destroyed, and the Supervisor will not die” in Arai’s opinion, is nothing more than the utilization of the rules.

Now that His Spiritual Embodiment had been restored and His natural aptitude was invincible, He was confident enough to devour the Supervisory Positive and ignore the characteristics of the Warlock System.

After all, in the ancient times, He was able to devour even the spiritual embodiment of other gods and devils.

And the Spiritual Embodiment is a result of the rules of heaven and earth.

The rules could be devoured, let alone a mere Divine Fate Master.

In the cyclone roll, a faint clear light lit up, like a candle flame in a gusty wind and rain, swaying and drifting, as if it would go out at any time and be swept into the cyclone.

But as time passed by, the clear light actually held firm and was not swallowed up by the cyclone.

The amber pupils of Arak flashed with a distinct change of mood.

“Meh …….”

In the longhorn, there was a low laugh from the supervisor.

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