bookcurios Chapter 564: Showdown
Chapter 564: Showdown
"System, buy the channel token later."
Chen Futu didn't want to waste money. The idea that a martial arts master was guarding Little Sumeru Mountain was just Bai Wuyai's guess. To be on the safe side, Chen Futu secretly notified Bai Wuyai, Yaoyue, Xiaobai, and Li Yuanba. According to the system rules, he had to personally take the token and lead the four of them there.
While he was pondering, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.
A compassionate Buddhist chant resounded through the heavens, and Chen Futu and the others' expressions darkened as they quickly distanced themselves.
“As a monk, I am compassionate and have no intention of committing unnecessary killings. However, you have gone too far.”
A giant hand of Buddha's light descended from the summit of Little Sumeru Mountain, its imposing power overwhelming and terrifying, causing all the onlookers on the periphery to flee in terror.
"It's at the Great Sage level!"
Zhao Yun kicked his nearly dead opponent away and leaped to stand in front of Chen Futu.
Chen Futu shouted, "Everyone, retreat!"
Except for Xuanyuan Hong, all members of the Xuanyuan family landed on the ground.
The next second, a giant hand of Buddha light pressed down. Chen Futu smiled coldly and, in the instant the three were enveloped, he summoned the corpse of the ancestor of the White Night Clan. The ancient saint's corpse blocked the pressure and disappeared instantly, as if it had never existed.
"Dead, dead?"
The hidden spectators stared in horror at the smoke-filled, flame-scorched battlefield.
Who would have thought that Mount Sumeru was so cunning, secretly hiding a Great Sage?
Soon the smoke cleared, and three figures emerged—Chen Futu, Zhao Yun, and Xuan Yuanhong—all unharmed.
"how so!"
"Could those three saints really withstand a casual strike from the Great Sage?"
Not only were the onlookers dumbfounded, but Zhao Yun and Xuan Yuan Hong were also stunned. They hadn't seen Chen Futu take out the remains of the ancient saint and thought they were doomed this time.
"Hmm, that's strange."
Light and shadow flickered on Mount Sumeru, where an elderly monk appeared sitting on a futon, with a halo of Buddha's light swirling behind him. He was accompanied by three other elderly monks, as well as the Buddhist disciple who had previously escaped.
One Great Sage and three Holy Kings—such a lineup is breathtaking at first glance.
Wu Nian and the two monks, covered in dust, ran over, greeted the old monk, and called him Holy Buddha.
"Holy Buddha?" Chen Futu sneered. "You beat the young and the old came. What? Are you implying that our Great Xia has no one to rely on?"
The Holy Buddha said with compassion, "The Great Xia resides in the Central Plains and should not appear in the Western Regions. It is the Holy Emperor who has overstepped his bounds. If we retreat now, the cause and effect can be resolved."
"You think there's any way to resolve cause and effect? Go to hell! So it wasn't your wife who was being bullied! You bald bastard, you'd better shut your dog mouth!"
Chen Futu flew into a rage and started cursing. His short, vulgar curse left everyone speechless, and the entire place fell silent for a moment.
"No, what did I just hear? The Holy Emperor is a tiger?"
"My God, that's a martial arts grandmaster! How dare he!"
Whoever dares to openly greet the mother of a Great Sage-level expert is truly the first person in history to do so.
Clearly, the people of Little Mount Sumeru did not expect the Holy Emperor to curse them out directly, which caught them completely off guard.
The Holy Emperor's character is so poor!
"Civilized conduct is reserved for virtuous people. You bunch of hypocritical bald monks, how many shady deeds have you done behind the scenes? Today, I will deliver you all from this mess!"
Chen Futu shouted, and in an instant, four figures appeared behind him. The leader was naturally Bai Wuyai, with Yaoyue, Xiaobai, and Li Yuanba carrying a large hammer on the side.
The Chen Futu standing here now is not an avatar but the real person. After the avatar blocked the attack of the Buddha's hand, it disintegrated on its own, but it left behind the location coordinates, which is why Chen Futu was able to bring people here.
"Great Sage, yet another Great Sage!"
"It's unbelievable that the Great Xia Dynasty also has such a terrifyingly powerful expert!"
The crowd realized that Bai Wuyai's aura was in no way weaker than that of the Holy Buddha.
The Holy Buddha stared intently at Bai Wuyai, "The Bai Ye Clan?"
"Hehe, before my clan closed its doors to the world, there were already rumors about your Buddhist sect. As expected, it is as despicable as the legends say. Today, you old bald monk have fallen into my hands, and I will deal with you on behalf of the Holy Emperor."
Bai Wuyai had been silent in the abyss for too long, and today he finally had an opponent who could let him stretch his muscles a little.
The Holy Buddha's face darkened, and he declared loudly, "Today concerns the life and death of our Buddhist sect. Disciples of Little Sumeru Mountain, what is there to fear in this battle!"
"kill!"
The disciples of Little Sumeru Mountain all rushed out.
Yaoyue's noble face was filled with excitement. "Well done! Today, I will unleash a massacre and restore peace and order to the Great Western Regions!"
"Little White is here too!"
"And me!"
Li Yuanba and Xiaobai couldn't wait any longer and charged directly at two of the three Holy Kings who had just arrived, while Yaoyue went to meet the last one.
As for Bai Wuyai, he and the Holy Buddha had already left the battlefield.
The main concern was that the Holy Buddha was worried about collapsing Mount Sumeru, but Yaoyue and the others didn't care. They fought right up to Mount Sumeru, causing the entire mountain to collapse from the aftershocks of the battle right from the start, with Buddhist buildings and temples falling one after another.
"kill."
Chen Futu gave the order, and the Xuanyuan clan made their move once again.
Chen Futu himself faced Wunian. Little did Wunian know that his opponent was no longer an avatar, but the real person. Caught off guard, he suffered a huge loss. Chen Futu unleashed the Founding Jade Seal, a dragon commanding all directions, which smashed Wunian, causing him to cough up blood.
"how so!"
Wu Nian lost the initiative, and before he could even stand firm, he was hit in the chest by a stone tablet. He screamed in agony as a large part of his chest cavity caved in.
"My God, how did the Holy Emperor's combat power increase so much all of a sudden!"
The spectators noticed something was wrong. Just now, the Holy Emperor was able to fight Wu Nian head-on even when he was using all his strength, but now he was completely dominating Wu Nian and beating him to a pulp.
"No!"
A saint fell, and blood rained down.
Zhao Yun killed the severely wounded saint, and then, disregarding everything else, he grabbed his spear and charged up Mount Sumeru, shouting, "Those who block my way shall die!"
"Dragons fight in the wilderness, sweeping across all directions!"
Zhao Yun was usually gentle and refined, but on the battlefield he became extremely wild. Wherever his spear went, the monks on Mount Sumeru were slaughtered, their bodies and horses falling to the ground, and blood flowing like a river.
"The people of Daxia are all ruthless."
"My God, if the Holy Emperor really wants to destroy Little Mount Sumeru, he has actually mobilized an equal force: one Great Sage and three Holy Kings. What a grand gesture!"
"It's so brutal."
Everyone grinned as they watched the battle.
In terms of top-tier combat power, the Great Xia completely overwhelmed Little Sumeru Mountain. In particular, the two young boys were the most ferocious, one carrying a small cauldron and the other carrying a large iron hammer, roaring as they charged forward.
"Little White is here! Ahahaha—"
After Xiao Bai's combat power was fully unleashed, she went berserk. Her small, delicate body twisted into a golden-red vortex, drawing in a sky full of lightning. She smashed a cauldron, causing the Saint King in front of her to vomit blood. Her black and white maid outfit was particularly dazzling in the raging fire. Her series of kicks were fierce and violent, and the resulting gale cut the small Mount Sumeru into a thousand holes.
After Li Yuanba was completely unsealed, he was not as good as Xiao Bai, but he could still easily suppress the opposing Saint King. Moreover, in terms of strength alone, the opponent was not as good as him. He could only rely on speed to dodge and maneuver, and was chased to the point where he had nowhere to go.
As for Yaoyue, she used the Martial Arts Explanation Sect's Wedding Dress Divine Skill at the very beginning, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire swept across, burning away all the rules of Buddhism and Taoism. It was impossible for her to be stronger than the three elderly Saint Kings of the Southern Frontier who had reached the ultimate sublimation. Yaoyue, who was unleashing her full power, was beaten and sent flying left and right.
These three demons are undoubtedly the Seven Stars of the Great Xia Dynasty. This battle has thoroughly demonstrated to the Western Regions just how powerful and formidable the Great Xia Dynasty truly is.