Special War God

Chapter 301: The Fall of the Ancient Buddha and the Silence of the Two Heroes

Ning Yuanfang smiled and said, "The two ancient gods have lived in the Donggu territory for a long time, but they don't recognize us? It seems that we, the weak people of a small country, are insignificant in the eyes of the ancient gods. It's really sad."

The Dharma Saint said softly, "This is Yuwen Tuo, the monarch of Ji, and Ning Yuanfang, the monarch of Bi. The rest are spiritual practitioners from the two countries. They suddenly showed up here, which is bad. We must get out as soon as possible and return to Maha City first before making plans."

Zhen Zhuo Ancient God said: "Their strength is equal to ours, why should we be afraid? Let's fight them first!"

The Dharma Saint advised: "Uncle Master, do not act rashly. Although the Maha Sect seems strong on the surface, it is actually surrounded by enemies and its situation is worrying. Previously, they fought each other, so we naturally did not need to be afraid. But now it seems that the Wilderness, Ji, and Bi countries have colluded for a long time. In addition, Xia country has always been tough on the Maha Sect. The situation is not optimistic!"

The Ancient God Zhen Zhuo asked: "Saint of Law, these countries have formed an alliance, but we have no news about it?"

The Dharma Saint replied: "Intelligence shows that someone in the Western Alliance is trying to form an alliance to fight against our Maha Religion. However, I heard that they have long disagreed and only a few countries are still discussing it. I am also confused about what happened."

They were discussing in low voices, while the Jade Sky Ancient God continued to talk to Yuwen Tuo: "So it is the monarchs of Ji and Bi who are here in person. Are they going to fight with my Maha Sect?"

Yuwen Tuo said: "It is a chance meeting, it is destined that we will meet, we should learn from each other and appreciate the wonderful skills of the Western Sect!"

He said no more. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and, together with Ning Yuanfang, led the many Yuan Realm cultivators behind him and rushed towards the Maitreya Sect's formation.

The two ancient Buddhas had no choice but to fight. The red tin staff appeared in the hand of Yutian ancient Buddha, and he confronted Yuwen Tuo's ghost bone whip head-on. Zhenzhuo ancient Buddha used the Vajra Zen Staff to fight fiercely with Ning Yuanfang's Daoba Tian Axe.

The Yuan Realm cultivators and the Venerables were caught in a melee at the same time, and the two sides were entangled.

Fierce battles between high-level monks on this scale are rare in the history of the Cangmang Realm. Sparks flew from the collision of weapons in the sky, and the roars were like thunder in the daytime, shocking everyone.

In the distance, Xia Zhongnan witnessed that the melee between the two sides had become a foregone conclusion. He waved his giant hand, led the 100 Yuan Realm cultivators of the Xia Kingdom to detour to the west, and rushed towards the battlefield.

He deliberately delayed showing up to prevent the Maitreya Sect from noticing the disparity in power and escaping. Even if he won a great victory, he was unwilling to let any fish slip through the net.

When the monks from Ji and Bi countries were engaged in a battle with the Maitreya sect, he surrounded them from the west, making it impossible for the Maitreya sect's support army to escape.

As expected, when another large group of Yuan Realm cultivators poured into the battlefield, everyone from the two ancient Buddhas to the venerables changed their expressions and their fighting spirit faded.

The morale of the Yuan Realm cultivators from the Ji and Bi countries was high. They took advantage of the Venerable's confusion and killed several powerful enemies in succession.

With each successive attack, the Maitreya master became increasingly weaker, and fell from being evenly matched to being completely passive.

Only Zhu Fasheng, holding the magic bowl, charged left and right among the Yuan Realm cultivators, gaining a clear advantage and having killed three Yuan Realm cultivators in a row.

The Yuan Realm cultivators were forced to send out more than ten people to besiege Zhu Fasheng, and the two sides managed to maintain a balance.

Yutian Ancient Buddha was extremely anxious and roared, "Saint of Dharma, don't worry about us anymore, break out with all your strength!"

Zhu Fasheng cried out sadly, "Master!"

But he knew very well that this was not the time to be sentimental, and the bowl instantly turned into a hill and crashed violently towards the north.

This magic weapon was extremely powerful. The other Yuan realm cultivators could not resist it at all and were knocked away by the bowl one after another.

Even the venerable who was standing in front of the bowl was knocked away. As the Xia army approached, Zhu Fasheng could no longer care about the safety of his fellow disciples. He could only hide behind the bowl and flee.

Seeing the power of Zhu Fasheng's magic weapon, Yuwen Tuo and Ning Yuanfang wanted to step forward to intercept him.

However, the Ancient Buddha Zhenzhuo and the Ancient Buddha Yutian attacked with all their might, preventing the two from escaping.

Xia Zhongnan also had a clear understanding of the situation on the battlefield and realized that it was Zhu Fasheng's magical bowl and realized his intention to escape.

He sped up and left the other Yuan realm cultivators far behind.

Even so, before Xia Zhongnan arrived, Zhu Fasheng had already broken through the defense line and fled northward.

Xia Zhongnan was unwilling to fall behind, and he released the Ice Flame Spear in his hand like an arrow, chasing after Zhu Fasheng.

Zhu Fasheng had barely caught his breath when he felt Xia Zhongnan's Ice Flame Spear locking onto him. He was immediately terrified and jumped into the bowl...

There was a loud "bang" as the tip of the Frost Flame Spear accurately hit the mysterious sacrificial bowl. However, the sacrificial bowl did not break. Instead, it used the force of the gunshot to soar northward at an astonishing speed.

Zhu Fasheng was in great pain. Although the sacrificial bowl resisted Xia Zhongnan's frost and flame spear, there was still endless power raging inside it, making his internal organs seem to be overturned, and blood gushed out of his seven orifices. The pain of the flesh was far less than the grief in his heart.

He knew very well that the ancient Buddha Yutian and the ancient Buddha Zhenzhuo might not escape the disaster, and no one in their assault team would be spared except him.

He gritted his teeth, tried his best to control the magic weapon, and rushed northward. Any hesitation at this moment would mean life and death.

Xia Zhongnan put away the Frost Flame Spear and glanced at the direction where Zhu Fasheng fled, but did not chase him. Saving the lives of Yutian Ancient Buddha and Zhenzhuo Ancient Buddha was the most important thing, and the two ancient Buddhas could not be allowed to escape because of Zhu Fasheng.

He roared: "Yutian, Zhenzhuo, I want to avenge the last pursuit!" He roared and advanced towards the core of the battlefield. Along the way, the Frost Flame Spear surrounded him, and all the venerables who approached him were killed by the spear.

Facing the approaching Xia Zhongnan, Yutian Ancient Buddha fought fiercely with Yuwen Tuo while shouting angrily: "Xia Zhongnan, do you dare to fight me fairly? I will give you a head-on confrontation and a chance to avenge your previous shame!"

Xia Zhongnan did not respond. The Frost Flame Spear in his hand suddenly accelerated, flashed behind Yutian Ancient Buddha at an extreme speed, and stabbed him in the heart with a bullet.

The ancient Buddha Yutian screamed miserably, and blood gushed out like a fountain toward Yuwen Tuo. He tried to arouse Xia Zhongnan's fighting spirit, hoping for a fair duel and a chance to die together.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhongnan was even more ruthless, and launched a sneak attack in such a favorable situation. He died with his eyes open.

Yuwen Tuo used his vital energy to sweep away the blood spurting out of Yutian Ancient Buddha. He waved his arm, and the Bone Spirit Whip wrapped around Yutian Ancient Buddha's neck, forcibly ripping off his head. He smiled and said, "It's rumored that the Western Church teaches reincarnation, so for safety's sake, let's cut off his head!"

Witnessing the fall of Yutian Ancient Buddha, Zhenzhuo Ancient Buddha cried out in grief and anger: "Senior Brother!"

Then he swung the Vajra Zen Staff and attacked Ning Yuanfang fiercely, ignoring his own defense, forcing Ning Yuanfang to retreat step by step.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Xia Zhongnan's eyes, and he swung out the Frost Flame Spear again, piercing the back of the True Burning Ancient Buddha. The True Burning Ancient Buddha only wanted to die with Ning Yuanfang, and did not realize that Xia Zhongnan had just plotted against the Yutian Ancient Buddha, and would also attack him. When he found out, the Frost Flame Spear had pierced his back, and the tip of the spear pierced through his chest. His internal organs had been crushed by the majestic vitality.

In a short period of time, two ancient Buddhas died here one after another...