In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 506 [What is the punishment for not bowing to the Emperor?]

Chapter 506 [What is the punishment for not bowing to the Emperor?]

The source of the Dao radiated celestial light, exuding unparalleled peace and holiness. Various symbols of the Great Dao appeared, mysterious and profound, as if they were the very essence of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The Holy Body cannot attain the Dao, therefore the source of the Dao does not originate from Lin Xian. However, Lin Xian is the Source Celestial Master, and his methods of capturing dragons and fixing veins are already extraordinary.

The source of the Tao, and also the source!
How can I escape from Master Yuan's grasp?

Lin Xian used a supreme secret technique to forcibly confine the source of the Dao within the world he controlled. This source of the Dao strongly resisted, unwilling to be refined, and even connected with all the laws of the universe, creating countless strange phenomena.

Lin Xian was amidst the changes of the Great Dao and the myriad phenomena. With each step, a green lotus appeared, and he descended from the heavens like a Heavenly Emperor descending to earth. He brought the power of all heavens and questioned the Overlord, shaking the eternal sky and causing the starry sky to tremble, as if the universe had just been created and he was drawing upon the power of the primordial world.

"This power...is the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism."

"It contains the power to create the world!"

Countless geniuses have emerged from the ancient starry road, including some experts who are familiar with Buddhist secrets. They couldn't help but gasp in astonishment, for the six-character mantra of Buddhism has been ranked alongside the nine secrets of Taoism since ancient times.

"Pilgrimage? You dare to establish a Heavenly Court and call yourself Emperor!"

The Overlord stood with his spear at the ready, like a god or demon descended from heaven. He was clad in armor, with a black metallic divine robe covering his head and feet, enveloping his entire body, making him mysterious and full of oppressive aura.

He laughed wildly, shaking the first barrier of the human race. One after another, the great stars trembled, his blood and qi soared to the sky, and killing intent lurked everywhere. He was like an invincible demon god, and he shouted: "Who is calling himself the supreme one? Who is talking about the great emperor? He is just a holy body. Come up and die."

Upon first meeting, the golden holy blood and the purple domineering blood boiled, driven by an obsession and hatred rooted deep in their genes, stemming from the Holy Body Ancestor's slaying of a Domineering Body Ancestor who was about to become an Emperor in the mythological era.

"If you do not bow to the Emperor, you have already lost your true destiny. Your name is on the Reincarnation Stele. Take one step and bow once, and your sins will be halved on the road to rebirth, protecting your true spirit."

Lin Xian circulated the Six-Syllable Mantra, his voice resounding throughout the starry sky, echoing the heavens and earth. It was as if the Great Dao was judging him. He stood high above, revealing his unparalleled Saint King cultivation, which was incredibly powerful.

Om Mani Padme Hum... The six syllables spread out like a divine wave, like a vast ocean, inescapable.

He strikes down those above and suppresses those below, ruling the mortal realm with ease, covering the sky with a single hand, and stifling the pride of the world.

The Overlord grunted, purple blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but take a step back, his mount, the Purple Qilin, its scales bursting open. A look of astonishment appeared in his eyes; the information he had received was incorrect.

Didn't they say that the Holy Body is just a half-saint who can defy saints?

How did he suddenly become a Holy Body Holy King?

Suddenly, the one who was overwhelmed by the level of cultivation became the one being overwhelmed by the level of cultivation.

“Profound magical power, profound meaning in subtle words.”

"The Tathagata, World Honored One!"

The ascetic sighed and couldn't help but worship him. This promising Buddhist disciple was very strong and would surely become a great sage in the future, but his luck was really bad. He encountered two demon kings as soon as he left the beginner village.

One with an invincible golden body, the strongest holy body in all generations, is the ancestor of the golden body and Dao fruit of Buddhism.

Another mastered the Six-Syllable Mantra and the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and furthered his studies in the path of reincarnation, becoming a future Buddha.

The true lineage of Buddhism resides in the Big Dipper, the true lineage of the Big Dipper lies in the Great Thunderclap Temple, and the true lineage of the Great Thunderclap Temple lies in the Heavenly Court.

Lin Xian restrained the source of the Dao and expounded the Dharma. He was like an emperor and a Buddha. Even saints could not withstand that aura. Their souls trembled and they wanted to prostrate themselves in worship.

However, the Overlord is unruly and has always been the supreme being; how could he submit to an ordinary saint?

"You have the six-syllable mantra, I have the nine secrets of Taoism."

"It's just a sacred body, what does it matter!"

With a loud shout, the Overlord unleashed a surge of purple blood energy, and his injuries healed at a visible speed. The sound of chanting emanated from his body, as if an ancient deity was praying for his longevity.

His mount, the purple Qilin, raised its head and roared, using its beastly roar to counter the Six-Syllable Mantra, directly shattering a sea of ​​meteors!

A man and a horse charged forward, the man using the horse's momentum, and the horse using the man's momentum. It wasn't as simple as one plus one; rather, a mysterious and profound change occurred, amplifying their combat power several times over, reaching an extremely terrifying level. Even if a Saint King stood in their way, he would still be trampled into mincemeat.

"To be the most powerful among those of the same rank—that is the spirit of a tyrant."

The onlookers couldn't help but marvel at how the Heavenly Tyrant Body truly possessed invincible qualities. Not only in the present, but even in the past battles of gods, few could rival him.

"In the battles between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body throughout history, there have always been more losses than wins, and this life will be no different!"

The overlord roared, the purple unicorn howled, and the sky was shattered. Although it was just one person and one horse, it was as if 100,000 heavenly soldiers had descended to the mortal world, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

"What's the point of calling yourself invincible, or claiming to be the strongest?"

Do you really think I don't know the bottom line of your race?

"Back then, they only came to kill us because the Holy Body Supreme was exhausted after quelling the Dark Rebellion."

"There's another Overlord Body. He fought the Holy Body back then, but he passed away not long after. With such a record, you dare to claim victory? At most, it's just a draw."

Lin Xian sneered, not only using the Six-Character Mantra, but also activating the Nine Secrets, allowing his five major secret realms to resonate, with the gods chanting scriptures together, to break through the mysterious Eight Forbidden Domains and sense the rhythm of the All-Character Secret.

Lin Xian, alone, without horse or soldiers, clashed with the Overlord in the cosmos with his bare body. Immortal light shone, illuminating the silent and dark universe. His horse trampled the stars, and one void after another collapsed.

The crowd around Lin Xian was immediately in an uproar upon hearing his words. Fighting between supreme beings was nothing. Countless young prodigies had perished on the ancient starry road. To embark on this path meant to accept one's fate, fight for it, and risk one's life.

But the Dark Turmoil is different; it is a great enemy of all living beings. Others may not understand the truth, but these saints, saint kings, great saints, and high-ranking figures in the cultivation world certainly do not understand the truth.

"The Supreme Being of the Overlord Body is really taking advantage of the Supreme Being of the Holy Body's injury to challenge him. Isn't that a bit too shameless?"

"How is this any different from the Dark Sovereign joining forces to kill the Holy Body?"

"Is this what it means to place the interests of one's own race above the interests of all living beings in the universe?"

"Really? Is this true?"

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, never expecting that the past war of the gods would have such a hidden story.

"it is true."

Zhao Gongyi, the guide of the fiftieth city of the human race, stepped forward: "Before the Great Accomplishment Holy Body of the Yang Clan quelled the turmoil, it left a contingency plan for our lineage of guides, instructing us and the descendants of the Holy Body not to use it casually, and not to act rashly unless there is a dark turmoil or a great crisis for the human race."

"If this contingency plan had not been left behind, the Yang clan's Great Accomplishment Holy Body might not have died."

The guide, Zhao Gongyi, did not explicitly state what his backup plan was, but anything capable of countering the Dark Turmoil would require even a fully-fledged Holy Body to pay a heavy price.

The saints couldn't help but sigh, and then whispered among themselves, discussing the difference between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body. At the Overlord level, not only can whispered words be detected, but even divine thoughts can be detected.

"In this world, the strong are respected and the weak are preyed upon by the strong."

"Since the Holy Body is old, it should be replaced by the Overlord Body."

"Throughout the heavens and earth, I am the only one who reigns supreme; the weak can only be trampled upon by the strong!"

The overlord roared, not ashamed but proud, and highly approved of his ancestors' actions. He believed that enemies should be eliminated completely, and only his own people deserved preferential treatment.

With a thunderous roar, the blood-red spear soared into the sky, shattering everything in its path. Its aura grew ever stronger, proving that the Eight Forbidden Domain was not just a name; it was truly invincible.

On the ancient road of the starry sky, there are only a handful of people who possess the Eight Forbidden Principles, such as Di Tian and the Human King.

Furthermore, just like the special Heavenly Overlord Body, it possesses a physical enhancement, making it superior to ordinary Eight Forbidden Ones. It can be said that unless encountering a Divine Forbidden One, the Overlord is invincible among those of the same realm, and can even defy the Saint King.

“If an emperor is as narrow-minded as you, he might as well become a demon.”

"This is the reason why there has never been a Great Emperor with the Heavenly Tyrant Body throughout history." "Even some old guys, in their first life, were radiant and could accommodate all living beings, which is worthy of respect."

Lin Xian roared and clashed with the Overlord countless times, catching the sacred weapon with his bare hands. The brilliance of the five secret realms soared into the sky, and dragon roars rang out from within the Sea of ​​Wheels, as if immortals were descending to earth. Finally, he triggered the All-Encompassing Secret.

At this moment, the laws were like a sea, and divine power surged forth. With just one slap, Lin Xian sent the Overlord and his mount flying.

"Click."

The purple unicorn's bones were broken, the overlord's armor was shattered, and the black metal turned into a rain of light that scattered throughout the universe. Blood flowed incessantly, and the man and his horse crashed heavily to the ground.

The scene fell silent. Not only did the Overlord look incredulous, but the spectators were also extremely shocked.

The contrast is too great.

Lin Xian had previously fought a bloody battle with Ba Wang, but now he easily defeated him with a single slap. How did this happen?

Is he hiding his true strength?

A sage, puzzled by the question, thought he had encountered a scenario where someone was pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

The saints discussed it amongst themselves, but none of them knew the reason. Only a few great saints seemed to have figured it out.

"I do not believe!"

The Overlord roared and resumed fighting, believing that what had just happened was merely an accident and that he would fight again.

"Battle Immortal Fist!"

The Azure Heaven Overlord's eyes blazed with divine light. He wielded the clan's most powerful secret technique, and his domineering fist was unparalleled. Every swing of his fist carried the aura of the vast universe. Behind him stood a colossal phantom, towering in the starry sky, overlooking all living beings.

The sun, moon, stars, and rivers all revolve around this giant shadow, just like a war immortal!
"Battle Immortal? Even the Battle Saint Emperor hasn't achieved that, so where would a Battle Immortal come from in the mortal world!"

"Just a pseudo-immortal."

Lin Xian remained calm as she watched the Overlord make his move, transforming his divine form.

"You will regret this."

The Overlord snorted coldly. It was the first time he had been so underestimated by his opponent. He exuded a terrifying aura that seemed to overwhelm the heavens. A pair of golden Kunpeng wings grew from his back, cutting through the nine heavens. Then, a pair of purple dragon horns sprouted from his forehead... Each one was an extremely powerful divine form.

The Overlord Bloodline has nine divine forms, some of which are legendary immortal beasts, some are the world's most powerful weapons, and some are direct manifestations of the Dao Body.

The Great Completion of the Overlord Body mastered nine types, enabling one to transform into a Battle Immortal.

The Overlord Body Battle Technique is already an incredibly impressive achievement, having mastered four or five of its techniques. If nothing unexpected happens, it will reach its full potential in the future.

"kill!"

The Overlord, carrying invincible power, charged in with his weapon, his aura soaring through the stars, unparalleled in the world.

"To cover up the sky with one hand and stifle the pride of the nation."

Lin Xian spoke calmly, ethereal and composed, simply because he stood in the Eight Forbidden Domains, triggering the All-Encompassing Secret, and thus becoming equal to the Overlord.

They were both members of the Eight Forbidden Ones, but one was a whole realm higher. How could there be any surprises?

Even if Emperor Ye came, he would have to obediently be subdued by Shunxing Zhenfan, let alone a hegemon.

"Great Buddha's Hand!"

Under the starry sky, Lin Xian used the Battle Saint Technique to observe the Dharma form of the Battle Saint Emperor and simulate that invincible aura. He stretched out a golden hand that covered the sky and the sun, just like the Five Finger Mountain falling to suppress the unruly Great Sage Equal to Heaven, and countless Buddhist chants resounded.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum..."

The compassionate, solemn, sublime, and profound Zen chant was vast and boundless, cleansing away all filth and mortal dust. Lin Xian's palm struck down, his finger pointing to the sky, as if he were the supreme Buddha, a reborn Tathagata, subduing demons and monsters here.

"Excellent! Holy!"

Thousands of saints and saints chanted in unison, as if emperors were offering their praises, and countless arhats and bodhisattvas bowed in reverence, all of them converging into a single palm.

I am truly the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and earth!

With a loud bang, the Overlord was sent flying, his body severed into five pieces, bleeding profusely. Had he not mastered the Secret Word, he would have been dead by now.

"I'm not reconciled! If we were to fight on equal footing, how could I possibly lose to you!"

Unwilling to accept defeat, the Overlord, covered in blood and with disheveled hair, activated the Secret of the Word "Zhe" to burn his essence and blood, wanting to fight again.

However, the scene was cruel. Lin Xian flicked her finger and sent Ba Wang flying again.

The difference in realms is like the difference between heaven and earth; only a few can defy the odds and challenge immortals—this is the privilege of the prodigies.

However, if the opponent is also a forbidden expert, there is no hope unless the Overlord steps into the forbidden realm of gods.

"Do you dare to fight me at the same level?"

The Overlord struggled to his feet, the secret of the word "Zhe" granting him invincible vitality, making him like an unkillable cockroach.

"The Celestial Venerable of Immortality is truly defying the heavens."

Lin Xian sighed, then suppressed the Overlord once again.

The scene was incredibly tragic, and many saints couldn't bear to watch. The Great Saint Hun Tuo, who had recently returned on a mission, shook his head, recalling the time when he was suppressed by the Fighting Saint Emperor with a single slap. He couldn't help but feel pity and sighed, "Peace is the most important thing in all things."

"You dare not fight me at the same level; you're afraid you'll lose!"

The overlord roared and howled, his hair stained purple, like a demon king crawling out of hell.

"If the level of the Overlord Body is too low, then the Saint Body should take its place. The weak can only be trampled on by the strong!"

Lin Xian calmly replied to Ba Wang with the same words Ba Wang used.

Cangtian Baxue was stunned for a moment, then let out a bitter laugh, not expecting the boomerang to hit his own identity.

The same words, spoken by the victor, exude invincible confidence.

But to the loser, it's no different from a dog barking.

"go to hell."

Lin Xian's attack was ruthless and merciless; he could control the heavens with a single hand and crush the Heavenly Overlord Body.

A situation where outstanding individuals appreciate each other will not occur.

Lin Xian never considered himself a prodigy; he was a realm-oriented, combat-power-focused individual who simply followed the natural order to suppress the mortal realm.

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

The Great Sage Qinghuang cried out and stepped into the secret realm battlefield, pleading, "Fellow Daoist, spare his life! The universe is vast and boundless, and the human race has too many territories that need strong protectors."

The human saints present pondered the matter carefully and found it to make some sense.

Just then, Great Sage Hun Tuo also came over, his face glowing with health, and said with great kindness, "Fellow Daoist Qinghuang is absolutely right. Harmony is the most important thing in all things. When will the cycle of revenge end? There is too much killing in this world."

(End of this chapter)

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