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Chapter 805 He Cannot Become an Immortal Emperor
"You bald bastard, you are crazy!"

Lingxuzi's face flushed red. Although his way of cultivation was not exactly the same as Shen Yi's, it could be seen from this pattern that he was also taking a light and ethereal path.

The whisk was waved repeatedly, and for a while he was not at a disadvantage.

But looking at the Great Freedom Bodhisattva, he attacked with an attitude of risking his life, just like Chi Yunzi before.

Lingxuzi was already in extreme pain.

In just this short moment, the calamity power he had exerted was enough to reshape a Taoist body.

And at the moment he was distracted, Mahadeva Bodhisattva found an opportunity and broke through the trap of the magic circle. He clenched his big hand and a golden river swept him down.

scoff!

Lingxuzi tried to dodge in a panic, but just as he raised his head, the Bodhisattva tore off half of his arm and then smashed his eye socket with a punch.

This tragic scene made many Three Immortals Sect disciples look away reluctantly.

The disciples of the Bodhi Sect sneered.

It is laughable that he could teach a disciple like Yuxu Huanyu Zhenjun, but he himself is so incompetent.

"enough!"

Lingxuzi uttered a sharp rebuke, and although he looked miserable, the Great Freedom Bodhisattva opposite him, whose body was pierced by thousands of silver threads on the whisk, had consumed no less calamity power than himself.

It's clearly a lose-lose situation.

According to normal logic, it is not the case that this has happened. It is entirely because of Shen Yi that he was harmed.

He opened his mouth to explain, but saw that the monk in front of him had a gloomy face and didn't care at all about what he was about to say. He was not careful, and just when he was about to escape, his body was caught by the big hands again.

it's over...

Lingxuzi showed a trace of panic in his eyes. Could it be that he would be the first Golden Immortal to be beaten back to the Heavenly Dao from the Three Immortal Sect? !
If this is the end of me, even if I put aside the wasted power, I will no longer have a place in the leader's heart.

"You would rather save that old thing than care about your life or death. What's the point of me raising an ungrateful wolf like you?"

He used his last instinct to turn around and shouted angrily, but saw that Shen Yi, who had previously saved Chi Yunzi with a big gun, had already been forcibly stopped behind by Xuan Weizi and others.

After these words were spoken, even the many immortal disciples who had originally felt a little reluctant frowned and looked back.

Long before, they had been dissatisfied with the Great Immortal Lingxu. When Senior Brother Shen Yi was most isolated and helpless, it was the two seniors Xuanweizi and Chiyunzi who took action.

However, the master who was supposed to protect him from the wind and rain kept his head down, looking as if he couldn't see anything.

Now that the atmosphere between the two sects has become so serious, the other side is still being stingy with their calamity power. Not only has it brought shame to the immortals, but they are even blaming their own disciple who has fought in more than ten battles for the Three Immortal Sects?
"Don't be impulsive!"

Xuanweizi was originally just blocking Shen Yi, but upon hearing this, he simply reached out and held down the young man.

His eyes were cold as he stared at Lingxuzi in the middle of the field.

Now all the followers knew that even if other Golden Immortals died, they would only return to the Heavenly Dao. However, Shen Yi had already sworn an immortal oath. If he fell into a deep sleep and lost the chance to ascend to the throne of the Immortal Emperor, he would be truly wiped out without leaving even a trace.

Even those fellow disciples who were not familiar with Shen Yi were ready to stop him at any time, but this old man Lingxu was still making provocative remarks. He deserved to be sent back to heaven!

"you……"

Lingxuzi looked at the indifferent gazes of the crowd and suddenly felt a chill on his back. These immortals were all hoping that he would fall asleep, and they didn't even regard him as one of their own from the same sect.

Thinking of this, the old man no longer hesitated, raised his head excitedly, looked at the two emperors, and said sternly: "I admit defeat--"

However, what frightened Lingxuzi was that Emperor Dongji glanced at him indifferently without making any response. Instead, he waved his sleeves and sent out a ray of clear light, which helped Xuanweizi to calm Shen Yi.

The first disciple who has been recognized by the followers will definitely become a disciple of Emperor Dongji's palace in the future. In this case, his original master seems a bit annoying, so he should just sleep for a while.

In a flash, Mahabodhisatta had crushed the formation talismans around Lingxuzi, and with a sudden force of both palms, he violently tore the old man and his pure Taoist robe into two pieces!
Accompanied by a long and mournful howl that echoed in the field, the monk, bathed in blood plasma, casually threw away the corpse in his hand, then stepped on Lingxuzi's wide-eyed face with his bare feet and crushed the head bit by bit.

While doing this, he raised his head and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged through the many figures standing in front of him.

After a moment, a cold smile appeared on the monk's lips.

Given the arrogant and domineering character of Yuxu Huanyu Zhenjun, how long can these people stop him?

"..."

Shen Yi's shoulders were held down by Xuanweizi and Chiyunzi respectively, and his whole body was suppressed by the clear light of Emperor Dongji.

He stared ahead expressionlessly, his bony fingers tightly gripping the Wuwei Sword.

After a long time, Shen Yi closed his eyes again.

This subtle movement made all the Three Immortals Sect members breathe a sigh of relief. They were really worried that Shen Yi would lose his composure and be provoked by this group of monks.

The current Yuxu Huanyu Zhenjun is the breath of air in the chest of the entire Three Immortals Sect. His status even exceeds that of Xuanweizi, and he has the potential to be the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

As the saying goes, a defeat in battle is like a mountain collapsing. The same is true for the immortals. If he is defeated, the morale of the immortals will inevitably plummet.

"continue."

Xuanweizi loosened his grip and began to take charge of the situation.

Junior Brother Lingxu's sleep was not meaningless. At least it reminded his fellow disciples and told them what the attitude of the monks opposite them was.

Even if you want to hold back, the Bodhi Sect will not give you any chance to escape.

If you don't want to end up like this, you have to do your best.

It is certainly not easy to accumulate calamity power, but in the end, one's body of Taoism is trampled under the feet of others, which not only ruins one's future but also brings loss of face. What is the point of having a rich foundation?

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight and the atmosphere was turbulent.

After symbolically struggling for a few times, he closed his eyes and began to rest, checking the Shen Yi he had captured earlier. At this moment, he was more relaxed than ever before.

The reason why he took the initiative to reveal his cultivation level as the Immortal Oath Golden Immortal was because he knew that after killing the eight Great Freedom Bodhisattvas, this debate would no longer have anything to do with him.

The reason is also very simple.

As long as it comes to the levels of the Vowed Golden Immortal and the Aspirational Bodhisattva, he no longer has any advantage. Whether in experience or magic weapons, he lacks a lot compared to these beings who are second only to the Emperor and the True Buddha.

The only chance of winning is that Shen Yi masters two Dao patterns.

But this thing must not be revealed in front of everyone... The two sects are originally competing for the selection of the Immortal Emperor, and both are afraid of letting the other side take advantage.

If there appeared in the world a cultivator who cultivated both the fruit position and the Dao fruit, then he would be the most suitable candidate to be the Immortal Emperor, and there would be no need to use the method of discussing the law to do so.

The catastrophe was over.

Since setting out to Dongzhou, Shen Yi had only one goal in mind.

That would disrupt the peace talks between the two religions.

Therefore, he would lead the Three Immortal Sect to launch a counterattack, using ruthless actions and intentionally misleading everyone to make them misunderstand that this was the intention of the Golden Immortal elders.

But after seeing the real Buddha with his own eyes, Shen Yi suddenly realized that this method alone could not stop the peace talks.

This discussion was his first confrontation with a first-class giant.

The True Buddha wanted to quell the unrest, while Shen Yi wanted to achieve the situation that the Human Emperor wanted in one fell swoop and eliminate future troubles.

The results are also obvious.

Shen Yi was defeated miserably. No matter how much trouble he caused, as long as he reached that limit, the True Buddha on Xiongfeng would immediately become alert. What the Human Emperor wanted was an internal fight between the three-rank disciples of the two sects, resulting in heavy casualties.

Even though Shen Yi tried his best, he could only kill seven Bodhisattvas. Taking into account the fights in other arenas, the total number of fallen disciples only accounted for one tenth, which was far from the expectations of the Human Emperor.

If you lay things out, it's actually not that complicated.

The Human Emperor and Shen Yi wanted the same result, but the former was willing to pay the price of 70% of the lives, while Shen Yi was more greedy, and what he wanted was to get something for nothing.

The disciples of the two sects had a good idea. They really wanted both, but it had nothing to do with the position of Immortal Emperor and revenge.

Shen Yi wants to win, but also wants the world to survive.

In his first Dharma discussion, he suffered the consequences of his greed.

At the moment when both religions became alert, Shen Yi nearly lost both. Not only did he fail to save the people, he also nearly destroyed the plan of the Human Emperor.

As long as the Immortal Emperor appears, the dispute between the two religions will be settled, and the Divine Dynasty will be destroyed.

In this situation, Shen Yi could only take another gamble and give up his previous idea. Even if he could not meet the expectations of the Human Emperor for the time being, at least he had to let this catastrophe continue.

This was also his second fight with a first-class giant.

Fortunately...Shen Yi won this time.

Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to select the Immortal Emperor through a debate.

If the Three Immortals Sect wins, they can only choose themselves, but the Bodhi Sect will never agree. If they let that group of monks win, it’s hard to say what others will say, but at least Emperor Dongji will definitely not admit it.

What Shen Yi needs to consider now is how to win the second time.

Before this group of first-class giants can fully react, help the Human Emperor achieve the situation he needs.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, a group of gradually awakening Great Freedom Bodhisattvas were all struck by lightning.

They looked at the huge dark city in a trance, and then they saw the haggard and dazed Mahadeva Bodhisattva sitting there.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why has the way of heaven become like this!" someone asked in fear.

Bodhisattva Pure World turned around with a numb expression. Facing the doubts of the crowd, he was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his mouth, revealed a bitter smile, and pointed to the sky: "Heavenly Way? This is the new Heavenly Way now."

Before many Bodhisattvas could react, they all felt that terrifying gaze at the same time.

The next moment, they all watched helplessly as the calamity power in their own fruition was brazenly sucked out by an invisible giant hand!

……

The desperate wails in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons could not affect Dong Xumi.

This discussion of the Dharma can be described as a shocking situation that has never been seen since the creation of the world.

In the past, the second-rank strongmen who mostly solved problems through negotiation rarely even engaged in physical combat, but now they are more ruthless than the other.

With the previous experience of Lingxuzi as a lesson, everyone was willing to exhaust all their calamity power rather than be trampled underfoot in front of their disciples.

The monks were already filled with great resentment, and when they saw that they were unable to suppress the Three Immortals Sect, let alone force Shen Yi to die, they were not willing to give up.

As one figure after another exhausted their strength and returned to the Heavenly Dao, both sides almost forgot the original intention of discussing the law.

Some of the Golden Immortals from the seventy-two caves actually flew up and came to the top of the majestic peak. On the grounds that their junior sister Shimu was also a disciple of the Three Immortals, they begged the Queen Mother Hou Tu to allow them to come down and help.

"I……"

Under the gaze of so many people, Shi Mu fell to the field feeling a little dizzy.

She was just like Li Shan before, looking at the monk rushing towards her, her pupils dilated slightly, and her whole body was quickly engulfed by the surging murderous intent.

The Hou Tu Emperor's Palace never gets involved in the affairs of the church.

The Stone Mother was born into a clan of demons, so even if the skills were the same, she naturally felt she was inferior to the others. Therefore, she could only resist the attacks with difficulty and rarely fought back.

However, the Mahadeva Bodhisattva on the opposite side was pressing forward step by step, and the majestic Buddha's light left no way for people to retreat, and every move was aimed at taking people's lives.

There was no way to retreat. Stone Mother looked at the fist that was attacking her fiercely, her breathing stopped suddenly, and she instinctively sacrificed a jade bottle.

The monk who had the upper hand just now suddenly changed his expression and turned around to retreat, but it was too late.

The mouth of the bottle lowered slightly, and it sucked the Great Freedom Bodhisattva in neatly and efficiently. The bottle body shook a few times, and a few barely audible muffled sounds were heard, and then there was no movement.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

Shi Mu held the jade bottle in her hand and swallowed subconsciously.

There was silence in the room, and everyone was looking at the bottle in her hand.

This item has a great reputation and is in the hands of the Queen Mother Hou Tu. It is called the Yin-Yang Purifying Bottle and is an innate spiritual treasure.

Only the Emperor is qualified to wield such a magical treasure, but now it appears in the discussion of Dharma.

"What does this mean?" Joyful True Buddha slowly turned his gaze to the opposite side.

The disciples were discussing the Fa and actually resorted to using innate spiritual treasures, which was clearly overstepping the line.

Queen Hou Tu raised her eyes and looked over. Her disciple had already been restrained enough. Did he really have to be beaten to death?

"I gave it to her to protect her life. What's the problem?"

Not only did the Emperor not explain, he even took a confrontational stance, implying that the Bodhisattva was being aggressive and asking for trouble. These words caused Dong Xumi to fall into complete silence.

Just as the eyes of the Laughing Buddha and the Queen Mother of Hou Tu became increasingly fierce, the Medicine King Buddha, who had remained silent from beginning to end, finally let out a long sigh.

"The argument has already changed its flavor. What's the point of continuing to fight like this?"

He stood up and pointed downward.

When everyone looked, they discovered that of the original 72 Golden Immortals, only half were still left in East Xumi, and the ranks of the Great Freedom Bodhisattvas were even smaller.

Even if these people will be able to return to the mortal world soon and not really die like the disciples, but the body can be reshaped, how can the hatred in their hearts be dispelled?
"When they come back, who will be convinced? Will we have another fight?"

"Never ending?"

Medicine King Buddha put his palms together and asked several questions in succession.

Hearing this, Emperor Dongji slowly sat up straight: "There must be a result."

As he finished speaking, everyone understood what he meant and turned their eyes to the young man in black clothes who was sitting cross-legged.

If the discussion ends here, regardless of whether in terms of cultivation or performance, this True Lord Yuxu Huanyu is a well-deserved candidate for the title of Immortal Emperor.

The monks still had the expressions of clay sculptures, but they all raised their hands at the same time. They did not dare to disobey the True Buddha, so they all closed their eyes and used chanting to express the deep grievance and dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The Great Freedom Snow Mountain Bodhisattva glanced back at his disciples. After a long time, he turned around and slowly bent down, prostrating himself towards the True Buddha on the majestic peak.

His voice was firm and unwavering.

"Even if we come back and fight again, it may never end."

"It can't be him either."

(End of this chapter)