Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 406: The Six Heavenly Supremes Fall, the Four Heavenly Supremes Surrender, and the Glory of the Ancient Futu Clan Fades Away (Part )
The golden light of Buddha was rising for thousands of miles, and the young man in white was standing in the air, attracting the attention of all the people from all over the world in Shengyuan City.

In a quiet courtyard, Xiao Xiao, who had just woken up from a dream, walked out gracefully, leaned on the railing, played with the hair hanging by her ears, looked at the man's figure and smiled lazily.

This guy likes to make such a big noise every time he comes out, just like his own dad.

Judging from his appearance, he doesn't need my help for the time being, so I won't try to steal his limelight.

Wait until he gets rid of all these guys, then I will go with him to attack the ancient Futu tribe; by that time, there will probably be a fierce battle.

……

Xiao Xiao was in a happy mood, but Mo Tong, Xuan Zun and others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Their bodies kept shaking, their upper and lower teeth were chattering, and they stammered and could not utter a complete sentence.

The pressure was too terrifying, the murderous intent too strong.

"Ye, Lord Ye, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. My son and my clan elders have already paid the price for what happened before. Can you please spare our lives?"

In the end, Mo Tong, who had extraordinary cultivation, was the first to raise his hands and utter words of begging for mercy. His face was sad and pale, and endless regret surged in his heart.

If he had not been so indulgent towards Mo Xin, or if he had acted arbitrarily for once and had not called those elders who had always looked down on outsiders to discuss the matter together, would the current situation be much better?

In that case, his son and his men would not necessarily die!
And Xuanmai will definitely pay the price for his stupidity and be killed completely by King Ye. He doesn't have to do anything to take control of the ancient Futu clan!

At that time, how glorious will Mo Tong be?

Regret, endless regret flooded his brain. He seemed to be stunned, unwilling to face the bloody reality.

Ye Kong lowered his eyes slightly, and said in displeasure: "You are a powerful man, don't you even have the courage to take action?"

It would be too boring if they all stood there for him to kill. It would make him feel like he was killing a bunch of trash and he would have no sense of accomplishment at all.

I don't know how these guys from the ancient clan cultivated to their current level. Did they rely on resources to get there? Their character is too bad.

Fortunately, there are more people coming today, so there will be an opponent to fight behind him.

Mo Tong was awakened and looked at the young figure above his head who looked impatient, as if dissatisfied because he could not please him. Endless grief and indignation surged in his heart.

I am a top figure who has been in the world for thousands of years, but today I have become a tool for a junior to play with?

The three remaining Heavenly Supremes of the Xuanmai, including Xuan Zun, had the same feeling. They looked at each other, laughed bitterly, and made up their minds.

The next moment, three towering pagodas rose into the sky. Xuanzun and the other two stood on the top of the pagodas, some activated their spiritual veins and magical powers, some displayed their peerless magical powers, and some used peerless sacred objects. With resolute and fierce expressions, they launched the final offensive.

"Ye Huankong! If you want to annihilate my clan, then pay the price. We will fight you to the death!"

A furious and desperate voice rang out, and three overwhelming torrents of spiritual power rushed out from the pagoda, penetrating through heaven and earth, connecting heaven and earth.

"This is more like it." Ye Kong nodded slightly, and pushed out his hands. A huge golden handprint appeared between heaven and earth, suppressing it with great force.

The patterns on the handprint are like traces of mountains, rivers and continents, and the vision seems to outline an infinite world, rippling with spatial fluctuations that shake the heaven and earth; it is like a giant Buddha in space extending his infinite hands.

This palm strike did not represent any magical power, it was just a casual strike by Ye Kong. However, with his cultivation reaching such a level and his mastery of many extraordinary combat techniques, even a casual strike had the power of an unparalleled magical power.

Recently, he listened to the old master Qingtian's talk about "Hand of the Sky", and verified it with his own practice, which made him more profound in the use and understanding of the physical body.
Now this palm has a bit of the meaning of holding up the sky, and it crushes the last attack of the three great supreme beings of Xuanmai with an unstoppable force;
With a few crisp "crackling" sounds, the attacks of the three people turned into a ball of spiritual mist. The giant hand continued to fall, covering the three pagodas, and there was still no sign of decline.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three poignant and spiritual blood flowers bloomed in the sky, emitting waves of mournful spiritual energy. Those were the last traces of the three Heavenly Supremes in this world.

At this point, the Xuanmai Tian Supreme of the ancient Futu clan was completely destroyed!
The two remaining Heavenly Supremes, Mo Tong and Mo Mai, were shrouded in the shadow of the giant hand, their bodies frozen in place.

Ye Kong frowned, stretched out his right hand, reached out and grabbed, and forcibly pulled the space where the three people were.

Now that he has started, there is no way he will stop. We should kill them all!

At this time, Mo Tong finally realized that his death was approaching. He changed his expression, and launched the last Dark Pagoda, carrying a surging wave of dark spiritual power, and collided head-on with the giant hand that covered the sky.

"Oh!"

A huge sound spread out, and in the sky, a dark pagoda collided violently with a golden handprint. Soon many cracks appeared, and then it exploded with a loud bang.

The giant hand trembled, but did not stop, and submerged the three Mo Mai Tian Supremes including Mo Tong.

"I'm unwilling to give in!" Mo Tong left behind a last word full of regret before turning into a blood flower.

Before he used his crown to collide with the Hand that Covered the Sky, countless lights and shadows flashed through Mo Tong's mind. After he embarked on the path of cultivation, he revealed his talent and competed with his peer Xuan Guang who also revealed extraordinary talent. They fought for strength, resources, and power for thousands of years, and persisted for thousands of years. They had been enemies, and they had also joined forces.

Unexpectedly, a wrong decision would lead to the death of these old friends and old enemies at the hands of a hateful younger generation. The glory of the Xuan Mo lineage fell. It was really fate that played tricks on them...

No one was interested in exploring Mo Tong's last words. They just saw that the leader of the Mo Tong clan, who was very famous in the world, died in the invincible palm print after resisting hard, and both his soul and body were destroyed!
All of a sudden, those who were staring at Ye Kong were filled with a lot more natural awe.

Killing six supreme beings with one palm, looking at the world, how many people can have such a brilliant record? !

The belief that strength is everything makes them unable to help but feel admiration and fear for Ye Kong, the peerless strong man, and even want to worship him.

What is a peerless strong man? This is it!
"Plop!" "Plop!"

"Pfft!"

……

"Lord Ye, we are willing to surrender! Please spare our lives!"

The three remaining branches of the ancient Futu clan, Tian Zhizun and Elder Qingxuan of the Qingmai, knelt on the ground facing Ye Kong, lowered their heads and touched the ground with their knees to show their submission.

At this moment, all the pride and dignity of the ancient Futu clan were thrown behind them, and they just wanted to survive!

That huge handprint that covered the sky killed the six supreme beings of the ancient Futu clan, and also shattered all the pride and persistence in their hearts;
Their hearts were broken, and they no longer dared to look directly at the being who looked down upon all living beings.

What descendants of the ancient clan, what pure bloodline, what pagoda of the Buddha, at this moment, all have lost their meaning.

They didn't know whether the Supreme Heavenly Master who killed the Xuan and Mo veins would attack them again, but they knew that King Ye had the ability to control their life and death in an instant.

Risking your life for the mistakes made by Xuan Mo and the other two veins? What a joke!

They have created such a huge mess, why should they, the unrelated people, be held responsible and die with them?

The six supreme heavenly beings fell, the four supreme heavenly beings surrendered, and the glory of the ancient Futu clan was gone; this exciting scene came into view, giving many people from Shengyuan City an unreal illusion.

It turns out that these powerful ancient tribes who were once high and mighty would also show such a powerless and embarrassed side when facing an invincible strong man, and would also fall from the clouds?

Suddenly, their eyes became extremely hot, staring intently at the figure who seemed to be dominating the world, with the holy fire of reverence burning in their eyes.

Lord Lu landed a few steps behind Ye Kong and was secretly amazed. Now that’s good, from today onwards, the ancient Futu clan will no longer have any dignity.

But he felt very happy. These guys have always been arrogant and don't take outsiders seriously. They deserve the tragedy they are facing today.

From now on, many superpowers in the world will surely take this as a warning.

In the void, the old immortal Chi Yan opened his mouth wide, his face full of horror, and for a moment he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.

The power of King Ye's palm is probably comparable to that of a holy item, right?

Suddenly, he noticed that Tai Ming Patriarch's face was also full of complicated expressions, so he carefully transmitted his voice: "Great Elder, how does King Ye's palm compare to that of a Saint-level early-stage strongman?"

Tai Ming Patriarch was silent for a while, looked at Ye Kong's normal face from afar, and sighed: "It's not a holy product, but it's better than a holy product!"

“I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen such a terrifying young man. His physical strength is infinitely close to that of a saintly body, and even stronger than mine.
Although his spiritual power is still at the middle stage of the Immortal Grade, its power has surpassed that of a late Immortal Grade warrior, and is between the Saint Grade and the late Immortal Grade.

The palm strike he just made was a near-perfect combination of spiritual and physical strength, and also incorporated a terrifying spatial attainment. Its power was comparable to or even exceeded the attack of a Saint Product early stage expert. "

The old immortal Chi Yan said in surprise: "If that's the case, then King Ye can fight against a Saint-level early-stage expert right now?"

Patriarch Tai Ming nodded with a heavy face, and said:
"And he is invincible. Unless it is the Yan Emperor Wuzu from that year, no matter which Saint Item Early Stage strongman from the universe comes, he has no chance of defeating him. At most, he can be forced to retreat. He is too fast."

Hey.

The old immortal Chi Yan's head was hit hard by an invisible iron hammer, and his head was full of buzzing sounds. He didn't want to believe it, but he had to. His eyes temporarily lost focus.

"I don't know about other people, but his attainments in space are too high." Grandmaster Tai Ming sighed and said:
"Before, he suddenly appeared when I couldn't sense him, so I was not sure. But now that he has taken action, I am sure that his attainments in the way of space are higher than mine!"

"Haha, he is indeed the descendant of the Buddha Emperor. The Buddha Emperor was born in the former Buddhist holy land, Mount Xumi, and is known as the leader of the world in the way of space. The spatial attainments of this Buddhist master are terrifying and passed down from generation to generation."

Patriarch Tai Ming shook his head and thought to himself that the Buddhist sect really lived up to its reputation, as every once in a while, an outstanding figure would emerge.

At the same time, he also strengthened his determination to let Ye Kong take over as the Holy Son of the Tailing Ancient Clan. With such a terrifying fighting force, even if it was just a title, it would be an unparalleled deterrent.

Just when Patriarch Tai Ming was thinking about whether he should be more polite in the conversation later, Ye Kong's clear but chilling voice rang out again in the vast world, bringing him back to reality.

"Mahabai of the Maha Ancient Clan, since you dare to instigate the people of the Futu Ancient Clan to take action, don't you have the courage to take action yourself? You are unworthy of being a Saint-level powerhouse in my world!"

Ye Kong's attention did not stay on the remaining four Heavenly Supremes of the ancient Futu clan for long. These four people had completely lost their courage, so there was no need to pay attention to them anymore.

The person who really deserves his attention is someone else, and he has been hiding in the dark.

Ye Kong used his clairvoyance to find Mahabai's figure in the void at the gate of Shengyuan City. He rushed to the gate of Shengyuan City like a swift shadow, flicked his sleeves to break the void, and forced out the figure of an old man with an aura as deep as the abyss.

Mahabai, who was leaning on a white staff, glanced angrily at the holy formation above his head and the Lu Louzhu who was in charge of the formation in the distance. He then hid all his emotions, showed a sophisticated and frank smile, and said:

"What is your intention here, Lord Ye? I wonder why you want to block my way?"

Ye Kong smiled coldly, his face as frosty as the autumn wind, and said:

"Since I stopped you, I naturally want to ask you for an explanation. You instigated those idiots of the ancient Futu clan to take action, and now you want to just walk away. How can such a thing be so easy in the world?!"

(End of this chapter)