bookcurios Chapter 119: The End of the Chan Sect
Chapter 119: The End of the Chan Sect
In the void, a man walked over, holding a lamp that emitted endless light, and his cultivation level of a mid-stage quasi-saint was not concealed.
It turned out to be the deputy leader of the Chan sect, the Taoist Master Ran Deng!
In the past, this Taoist Master Ran Deng was also a worldly guest in the Zixiao Palace and was considered to be of the same generation as Yuanshi Tianzun.
However, in order to pursue sainthood and to appreciate the opportunities of a saint, he was willing to become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun and join the Chan Sect.
Behind him, the twelve golden immortals of the orthodox teaching, each with different expressions, were walking out of the void.
"Oh?! I didn't expect that Yuanshi Tianzun was so wise that he left you, his disciples, behind to stop me from using the power of humanity to disrupt the laws of nature."
Guchuan turned around and looked at Master Ran Deng and said lightly.
However, there was no trace of surprise on his face, and he seemed extremely calm about the appearance of the Taoist Master Ran Deng.
Furukawa waved his hand slightly, and hundreds of millions of human beings unexpectedly moved back a large area for no reason at this moment, leaving the holy mountain of the human race empty.
The human race who has cultivated to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm has already accompanied the witch clan to attack the demon clan's heaven, and is now killing thousands of demons to vent their anger.
The two or three kittens left in the human race were simply unable to resist the ensuing battle.
When Master Ran Deng heard what Dao Guchuan said, his expression froze for a moment, but then he returned to normal.
How could he tell Guchuan that the reason he and others appeared here was not because Yuanshi Tianzun had anticipated Guchuan's plan.
Instead, the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun was dismembered. These people saw that there was something mysterious among the human race, so they came specifically to take advantage of it.
"Bold Gu Chuan, don't waste time here. You actually dared to be an enemy of the Saint. There will be no trace of you in the world today!"
The expression of the Taoist Master Ran Deng was quite serious, and his words were filled with some ancient principles, vaguely resonating with the principles of heaven, which was really interesting.
The twelve golden immortals of the orthodox sect stared closely at the three sharp blades in Guchuan's hands, each with different thoughts. The leader, Guangchengzi, had greed in his eyes without concealing it.
In the ancient times, magic power was no match for supernatural powers, supernatural powers were no match for magical treasures, and magical treasures were no match for the ultimate treasure.
Guchuan is just a clone of the witch clan, but he can control these three spiritual treasures that look quite extraordinary. How can he not attract the attention of others?
"Deputy Leader, you bold lunatic, what are you talking about? I will kill him today and prove to the world the consequences of anyone who disobeys the Holy Order!"
Guangchengzi stood up and said coldly.
Although the Taoist Master Ran Deng frowned slightly, he didn't say anything and threw the coffin lamp in his hand out.
I saw a bean-sized gray flame burning again in the void, slowly floating towards where Guchuan was.
This fire is emitted from the coffin lamp, one of the four innate spiritual lamps. The gray flames are formed by the burning and blooming of the fire of the underworld. It can burn people's bodies and destroy their souls. It contains many mysteries and cannot be broken without the supreme supernatural powers.
"Guchuan" looked at the flames coming towards him, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, making the people in front of him of the Chan sect feel nervous.
But a somewhat creepy voice was heard in the void, as if countless Asuras had stepped out from the void, ready to commit endless killings and turn the human world into an endless pagoda hell.
"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, I really envy your composure in the face of a collapsing mountain.
As for your plan, hey, I don't dare to expect it anymore. After all, my brain is obviously not suitable for this aspect!"
The ancestor of the Styx slowly drew two swords from the void. Yuantu Abi was an unparalleled killing weapon. The supreme killing power contained in it not only extinguished the flames, but also carried a terrifying killing power and killed towards the Taoist Master Ran Deng.
"Ran Deng, I've discovered that you are truly able to let go of your pride!
You and I are both three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace. How could you become a disciple of someone of your own generation?"
The ancestor of the Styx not only has unparalleled killing skills, but his words can also go straight into people's hearts.
His words were like a knife, cutting into the heart of Master Ran Deng in an instant.
"Humph, Minghe, what are you so proud of?
In the past, he wanted to emulate the saint Nuwa and create a new race to become a saint, but he ended up creating the weird Asura.
Now he has been defeated by the Wu Clan and is willing to become their running dog!"
Taoist Master Ran Deng waved his hand to take back the coffin lamp, and pointed it at the crazy point in the void. Thousands of original true lights were exposed and collided with the killing technique, creating a considerable aftermath in the void.
Fortunately, the human race has been transported out by Guchuan, otherwise, with the aftermath, the human race would be littered with corpses and a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.
"Hahaha, so what if I'm just a running dog? At least I've already experienced the possibility of becoming a saint. Unlike you, you've been the deputy leader of the Chan Sect for so many years, but you're still standing still!"
There was an extraordinary confidence in the words of the Styx Patriarch, which really dealt another blow to Ran Dengdao.
After all, at their current level, although they cannot affect the celestial phenomena with a single thought, their words must be in accordance with the laws of nature. The fact that Minghe and the ancestor can speak so casually must be due to some cause and effect involved.
The Taoist Master Ran Deng’s defense was broken!!!
"Styx, stop being so arrogant!!"
At this moment, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was holding a coffin lamp. Chaos suddenly filled the air behind him, and a Yuanshi placenta appeared under his feet, which looked like an ancient bronze coffin. He roared and charged directly towards the Styx.
"Hey, am I afraid of you?!"
The ancestor of the Styx was not afraid either. He swung his two killing treasures across the void, cutting everything. With a faint smile, he started fighting with the Taoist Master Ran Deng in the void.
The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao sect were extremely cunning. They knew they could not get involved in the battle here, so they turned their attention directly to the human race.
But, Furukawa is faster than them.
Furukawa had already come before the being who dared to swing the sword at the saint, and handed the three swords to Ozawa, saying.
"Your name is Daze, right? These three swords are the most precious treasures I bestow upon you, the human race. They are deeply entangled and contain the mysteries of the human race. Come, choose one!"
Ozawa looked at Furukawa, slightly dazed. After a long time, he spoke with a firm face.
"Please ask Saint Master, which of these three swords can help me enter the demon clan's heaven and kill thousands of demons to avenge my human race!"
Furukawa looked at Daze in surprise, but he did not ask the reason. Instead, he flicked the Human Emperor Sword and said.
“Of course it’s the Human Emperor Sword, which contains the boundless power of the human race’s destiny. With this sword, you can instantly become a Quasi-Sage.
In this vast world, unless a saint takes action, no one can completely wipe you out! "
But at this moment, Guchuan changed the topic and put the three swords together using his unique weapon-training technique.
In an instant, the sound of swords rang out throughout the heavens and the earth. The three swords merged into a thick and heavy sword. It seemed that it was not a weapon of killing, but a ritual weapon of heaven and earth!
After doing all this, Furukawa said this.
"I see that you are determined to die, knowing that you will not be able to survive in the prehistoric world and must enter the six realms of reincarnation.
Then I will help you once more, help the human race once more. I will grant you the surname Xuanyuan, and this sword will be your proof of returning to the human race!"
Xuanyuan Daze knelt on one knee, raised the Xuanyuan Human Emperor Sword with both hands, and spoke loudly.
"Xuanyuan Daze, thanks the Holy Master on behalf of the human race!"
Rumble!
At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, as if endless terror was brewing above Guchuan's head!