Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 596 The Glazed Glass Shatters, the Buddhist Chant Fades, the Dao Lord Wields Flames to Burn the World to Annihilation (Seeking Rewards and Subscriptions!)

To attain true emptiness, one must first experience the mortal world. To establish a Buddhist kingdom, one must first endure the hell of demons!

The Western Paradise, the Pure Land of Lapis Lazuli.

The peaceful scene of chanting and radiant light that once filled the air is now completely gone.

Above the sky, the golden, flowing barrier of Buddha's light was torn open with countless cracks, like a shattered glass dome, revealing the churning, boiling chaos behind it.

On the earth, the white jade ground was cracked and rolled up, the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was turbid and muddy, and the Bodhi tree that it nourished was scorched and overturned.

Only the Eight Heavenly Dragon Pagoda, standing in the center of the Dharma Realm, emitting boundless Buddha light and karmic obstacles, still exudes a heart-palpitating pressure, becoming the last pillar of this shattered Pure Land.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation, once a formidable Buddhist formation that shook the Immortal Realm and was known as "invincible to all demons," is now rendered useless.

The reason why the formation has been broken lies in the unpredictable Thousand-Change Spirit Clan.

This race possesses extraordinary talent, capable of becoming invisible and merging into the primordial energy of heaven and earth, as well as the network of formations, eroding and disintegrating them from the core nodes of the formation's operation.

Two Mahayana cultivators from the Thousand Transformations Spirit Fusion Clan, like two colorless and formless ghosts, wandered and infiltrated within the Buddhist light barrier. Wherever they passed, the complex and profound Buddhist array patterns crumbled inch by inch, and the spiritual light dimmed.

They paid a heavy price, their divine sense and magical power pouring out like a flood, almost exhausting themselves. After successfully breaking through the array's core, they transformed into two dim streaks of light and quietly withdrew from the battlefield.

This kind of behavior seems more like being assigned a task!
"Amitabha!"

A deep, ancient Buddhist chant, imbued with boundless power, resounded throughout the universe.

The old monk Lianshan sat cross-legged before the golden pagoda, his withered body seemingly merging with the colossal tower behind him. He formed hand seals, chanted mantras, and boundless golden light emanated from his body.

The Eight Heavenly Dragons Pagoda, a tenth-tier Buddhist artifact that was not yet fully completed, seemed to be guided by something. The pagoda hummed, and the phantom images of the eight heavenly dragons carved on it seemed to come alive, emitting earth-shaking dragon roars and clear bird cries.

The immense Buddhist power poured down from the pagoda and into the body of the old monk Lianshan.

In an instant, the old monk's body swelled up, transforming into a colossal golden Buddha that reached the heavens and stood tall! The golden Buddha's face was filled with compassion, its eyes lowered, gazing down at the tragic battlefield below.

Its body was radiant with golden light, and flowers rained down from the sky. Golden lotuses bloomed from the void, only to be annihilated in the flames of war. Golden lotuses surged from the ground, layer upon layer, attempting to soothe the wounds of the earth, but were torn apart by the violent energy.

This descending Buddha is the last barrier of the Western Buddhist Kingdom at this moment. Monk Lianshan used his own body to replace the mountain-protecting formation, forcefully supporting a domain of Buddhist light to resist the allied forces of various races surging in from the sky and the ground and from all directions like a tide!

In any case, he had already decided to abandon this wretched body, burn out his essence and blood, activate his Buddhist power, and combine his magical power with the power of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Pagoda, using it to an unprecedented peak.

The battlefield had long since become a hellish inferno.

The monks in Xiji Zen Temple, regardless of age, risked their lives to protect the temple. Their robes were stained with blood, and they held precept knives, staffs, prayer beads, and alms bowls. They formed Arhat Subduing Demon Formation and Vajra Wrathful Formation, risking their lives to meet the enemy.

They chanted the Diamond Sutra and the Shurangama Mantra, and the Sanskrit sounds transformed into tangible golden runes, which either pierced the enemy lines like sharp swords or protected themselves like shields.

Where the Buddha's light shines, demonic energy recedes and karmic fire is extinguished.

However, the Eclipse Ants were like a black tide, endless and inexhaustible. Each Eclipse Ant gleamed with a cold, hard metallic luster, and the opening and closing of their mandibles seemed to make the surrounding void creak with a tearing sound.

Fearless and overwhelming in number, they formed a terrifying ant swarm. Wherever they passed, the protective shield of Buddha's light was gnawed open with countless holes, and low-level Buddhist cultivators were instantly submerged, leaving not even bone fragments behind.

Among the ant colony were soldier ants, some as large as small hills of calves, their carapaces covered with mysterious runes, spewing acid that could corrode the spiritual light of magical artifacts.

The Sky-Splitting Dragon Roc Clan are the overlords of the sky!

They have the heads of dragons and the bodies of roc birds, with wings that blot out the sky and the sun. Each flap of their wings stirs up a fierce wind that tears space apart.

Its golden feathers are as hard as divine iron, and its sharp claws can easily crush mountain peaks.

These colossal beasts sometimes hovered high in the sky, emitting piercing screams that could shatter metal and split rocks. Their sound waves transformed into invisible blades that sliced ​​through the Buddha's light domain. At other times, they swooped down, bringing with them a storm of blood and gore.

Its innate supernatural power, "Sky-Splitting Slash," can create brief spatial rifts with the flapping of its wings, banishing or tearing apart enemies within range.

The Blood River Clan is not an individual, but a multitude of writhing, rolling monsters composed of endless filthy blood!

They appear to move slowly, but wherever they go, rivers of blood spread, polluting the Buddha's light and eroding the earth. Buddhist cultivators stained by their blood suffer either chaotic magical powers or, in severe cases, dissolving flesh and blood, with their souls being sucked into the blood river to become nourishment for the Demon Lord.

Its demonic sounds can directly shake the mind of cultivators and trigger inner demons.

The Ancient Forest Clan of Ten Thousand Poisons is not made of flesh and blood, but is a moving forest composed of countless highly poisonous ancient trees, vines, and poisonous flowers and herbs!

In the heart of the forest, one can vaguely see an ancient giant tree, thousands of feet tall, with bark gnarled like dragon scales; that is the true form of the Mahayana Tree Demon.

The entire poisonous forest was filled with colorful miasma and poisonous fog; touching it was fatal, and even smelling it was deadly.

Countless poisonous vines, like living giant pythons, lashed and coiled wildly, their venom capable of corroding even magical artifacts. Wherever the poisonous forest reached, life ceased, and even the Buddha's light was tinged with an eerie hue.

The Starbuck Tide Clan is small in number, but even the weakest among them is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and there are seven at the Mahayana realm. This race is known for its small numbers and profound magical power. Their bodies seem to be formed from fragments of stars and tidal power, half-illusory and half-real, like flowing stardust.

Their movements create ripples of starlight and tidal forces, capable of disrupting space and distorting light. They excel at ranged attacks, unleashing techniques like "Starfall" and "Tidal Strangulation" with a wave of their hand, conjuring phantoms of stars or massive tornadoes to bombard their targets with immense power and a wide range.

The Eternal Bone City is an army of the dead composed of countless powerful skeletons. Wherever this city goes, the dead of any race will merge into it, be possessed by its negative energy, and return again in the form of the dead.

As they moved, deathly energy permeated the air, chilling them to the bone, capable of freezing magical power and eroding life force.

The allied forces of various ethnic groups displayed their strengths, some overwhelming, some treacherous and difficult to defend against, some corrupting and corrosive, some deadly and poisonous, some causing stars to fall, and some leaving only desolation and decay... This clashed tragically and magnificently with the golden chants and self-sacrificing spirits of Buddhist monks.

Each clash of supernatural powers unleashed a deafening roar, and energy storms swept in all directions, shattering this Buddhist paradise into pieces.

At the heart of this chaotic battlefield, ten powerful auras belonging to Mahayana cultivators of the human race were firmly anchored around the Floating Pagoda like stabilizing needles.

They each locked onto their targets and confronted the most powerful and elite cultivators in the alien alliance.

The head of the Taiqing Sect, Lu Cheng Daoist, who had recently ascended to the Mahayana stage, sat cross-legged on a blood-red lotus platform, dressed in a simple Daoist robe.

His gaze was calm, his fiery eyes scanning the battlefield, and his gaze gradually locked onto the thousand-foot-tall ancient tree that was faintly visible in the poisonous mist and miasma—the Mahayana Tree Demon of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancient Forest Clan!
This demon is a spirit of an ancient tree, who has lived for countless millennia and has long since merged itself with a highly poisonous ancient forest.

Its magical power is unfathomable. Even if it doesn't reach the late stage of Mahayana cultivation, it must have at least six or seven levels of cultivation. It hates all living beings of flesh and blood, regarding them as filth that defiles the earth. The resentment and killing intent it exudes can make people's hearts tremble even from a great distance.

"Demons and evil spirits, wreaking havoc on the Pure Land, deserve to be punished!"

Lu Chengqing shouted, and the blood lotus beneath his feet shone brightly. He did not immediately summon his natal flying sword, but instead flicked his sleeve, and a hazy torrent surged forth from his sleeve!

That was not water, but countless golden locusts with flapping wings and hissing!
These ferocious insects, having been subdued and refined by Lu Cheng within the Nine Li Cauldron for many years, have long since suppressed their ferocity, but have gained even more spirituality.

Now that Lu Cheng has advanced to the Mahayana realm, he can control it more freely. When he was released at this moment, he felt the extremely dense spiritual energy of plants and trees and the aura of poison around him. Like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, he instantly went into a frenzy!
“Buzz buzz—!”

Millions of golden locusts flapped their wings, forming a vast, gray-gold cloud of insects that blotted out the sky, emitting a chilling buzzing sound, like a tide of death, sweeping towards the direction of the Ancient Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The Mahayana Tree Demon clearly hadn't expected Lu Cheng to have such a method. For the first time, its "face," composed of countless ancient rings, revealed anthropomorphic astonishment and... a trace of fear!
Trees are afraid of insects, or at least they despise insects. The bone-eating locust is even more deadly to trees!
Its mouthparts are so sharp that they can easily gnaw through thousand-year-old spiritual wood; its ability to devour can instantly drain the essence of plants accumulated over ten thousand years!
"Roar!"

The tree demon let out a deep, thunderous roar, causing the entire poisonous forest to tremble violently.

Countless highly poisonous vines, like wildly dancing pythons, lashed out at the insect cloud; the multicolored poisonous mist and miasma became ten times more concentrated, attempting to poison and corrode these insects.

However, the Bone-Eating Golden Locust is an ancient ferocious insect with tenacious vitality. Furthermore, Lu Cheng refined it using various secret methods, making its resistance to poison far beyond the ordinary.

Although the Sanqing Dao Sect is not an evil or demonic sect, it also has methods for cultivating spirit insects, and these methods are righteous and peaceful, enhancing various resistances.

Although some golden locusts were torn apart by the vines or corroded by the poison and fell, many more fearlessly broke through the blockade of the poisonous vines and, like a malignant tumor, densely covered the towering ancient trees and poisonous vines.

"Snap! Snap! Sizzle sizzle!"

The sickening gnawing sound instantly echoed across the battlefield. The golden locusts opened and closed their mouthparts frantically, easily biting through the tough, iron-like bark. The highly poisonous sap seemed to be nothing more than an appetizer to them.

Visibly, the ancient trees and vines covered by the golden locusts were withering, dying, and losing their luster at an alarming rate! The highly poisonous ancient forest seemed to have been splashed with a rapidly spreading layer of gray-gold paint, and its area was shrinking dramatically!

"You're courting death!" The tree demon's true form, the thousand-foot-tall giant tree, trembled violently and let out an angry shriek.

It mobilizes the abundant essence of Yi Wood and the power of poisonous miasma to repair the body that has been gnawed, while driving away and killing the golden locusts. Although it is naturally restrained, with its strong magical power, it may not be impossible to reverse the nature of things and turn defeat into victory.

But, at this very moment!

"Zheng——!"

A clear, resonant sword cry drowned out all the noise on the battlefield.

A dazzling golden sword rainbow, like the first ray of dawn tearing through chaos, shot out from Lu Cheng's fingertips!

The Golden Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword Technique was something Lu Cheng had been immersed in for over a thousand years. He gained even more insight into it during the Great Ascension Heavenly Tribulation. When he unleashed it now, the purity of his sword intent, the sharpness of his edge, and the extreme speed of his sword light had all reached an unbelievable level!

The golden sword rainbow ignored spatial distance, instantly traversing the battlefield and piercing the venom-spitting crack in the trunk of the tree demon with unparalleled precision!
puff!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a dull thud.

The destructive sword intent and pure Yang power contained within the golden sword rainbow erupted violently within the tree demon's body! Countless fine golden sword energies burst forth from within, shredding and purifying the tough wood fibers, the flowing Yi wood essence, and the filthy poisonous source!
"Ugh!"

The tree demon let out an extremely shrill scream, its massive body, thousands of feet tall, shook violently, and a huge charred hole appeared where the golden rainbow had pierced through its trunk, with golden sword energy still burning and spreading around the edges!
Its immense vitality poured out like a flood, instantly thinning out much of the originally dense poisonous fog and miasma.

Lu Cheng's sword strike was perfectly timed and executed with pinpoint accuracy. It came at the very moment when the Tree Demon was restrained by the Bone-Eating Golden Locust, its mind was shaken, and it was spewing out venom with all its might, leaving its defenses vulnerable!

That single sword strike was enough to inflict serious injury on him!
Sensing the tree demon's weakening, the swarm of bone-eating locusts pounced even more frantically, their devouring speed increasing dramatically!

Lu Cheng sat calmly atop the blood lotus, his expression unwavering, intending to suppress and subdue it using the Nine Li Cauldron with minimal cost.

Suddenly, he felt something and looked up sharply at the sky.

There, the Myriad Wonders Demon Mother of the Myriad Manifestations Palace is in dire straits.

The Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother, clad in a black robe, possessed a slender figure, but her face was concealed behind a chilling aura. Her cultivation techniques were incredibly bizarre, allowing her to command countless ghosts and associate with gods and demons. For certain reasons, she coveted the Western Buddhist path and was determined to make a great contribution in this battle.

Therefore, the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother set her sights on the World-Eroding Ant Clan, feeling that although the clan was numerous, their souls were inherently weak, making them the perfect opponents for her Myriad Ghosts Great Art!
Although those swarms of insects devoured everything, her myriad ghosts were inherently devourable.

"Ten thousand ghosts devour souls, a myriad of phenomena!"

The Demon Mother of Myriad Wonders let out a shrill cry, raising her hands and causing her black robe to flutter wildly.

In an instant, a cold wind howled and ghosts wailed!
Countless vengeful ghosts, vengeful spirits, and malevolent spirits of various shapes and sizes surged out from her sleeves like a black torrent bursting its banks, overwhelming the ant tide that resembled a black ocean!
Ghosts are formless and intangible, and they specialize in attacking the soul.

Although the ant swarm is large, the soul of a single world-eating ant is indeed fragile.

The black ghost tide and the black ant tide collided with a deafening roar. Countless World-Eating Ants, as if their souls had been ripped out of their bodies, instantly froze and fell from the sky like raindrops. Wherever the ghosts passed, a path was forcibly torn open in the ant tide!

Upon seeing this, the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother was overjoyed and soared into the sky. She commanded all her ghosts to rush straight into the depths of the ant swarm, determined to find the hidden queen ant and capture the king first!

The initial assessment by the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother was correct; the weakness of the Devouring Realm Ant Clan swarm did indeed lie in the soul.

But she didn't understand why this race was ranked seventh in the Eldar's list of 100 races, and she underestimated the terror of the Queen Ant!
Just as the astonishingly numerous and endless hordes of ghosts were about to break through the ant colony and lock onto the queen's aura.

A terrifying divine consciousness, so vast and indescribable, cold, chaotic, and filled with endless greed and a desire to devour, erupted suddenly from the very core of the ant swarm, like an invisible storm!
"Om-!"

This divine sense attack is invisible and intangible, yet it is ten thousand times more terrifying than any physical attack!
The Demon Mother of Myriad Wonders was the first to be hit. She felt as if a million steel needles were piercing her brain at the same time. Her primordial spirit trembled violently, her vision went black, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!
The army of ghosts surrounding her was like ice and snow thrown into the blazing sun, letting out extremely mournful howls. In an instant, more than 30% of the ghosts were directly shattered and annihilated by this terrifying divine consciousness, and the remaining ghosts were scattered like headless flies, out of control.

"How could this be? It's so powerful!"

The "Nine Netherworlds Myriad Tribulations Returning to the Source Scripture," cultivated by the Myriad Manifestations Myriad Realms Palace, is the supreme Daoist scripture. It is based on refining the soul and uses ghosts for its function. It uses secret methods to refine, restrain, and nourish powerful remnant souls, fierce ghosts, and evil spirits wandering between heaven and earth, transforming them into ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost gods that can be commanded. When cultivated to a high level, it can make all ghosts pay homage, become a ghost emperor of a region, and associate with gods and demons.

Furthermore, the energy of the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother and her ghost followers is intertwined. When the ghost followers die in battle, she remains unharmed, but if she is injured, the ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost gods have to share the damage.

However, that single strike of divine sense had seriously injured the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother. She immediately summoned a Myriad Souls Banner to hide behind it, and the ghosts around her scattered and disintegrated.

"Human, weren't you having a good time killing people? Why did you stop?" A chilling mental fluctuation came, full of mockery and greed.

A tall, slender figure, resembling a human woman, appeared and disappeared amidst the ant swarm, its compound eyes locking onto the already seriously injured Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother.

It wanted to devour this human Mahayana cultivator who dared to provoke it, and turn him into its own power.

Therefore, countless soldier ants and general ants, as if receiving an order, abandoned other targets and transformed into a destructive black torrent, rushing madly towards the crumbling Myriad Wonders Demon Mother!
At the same time, the queen ant's terrifying divine consciousness condensed again, transforming into an invisible heavy hammer, and once again fiercely stabbed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother.

At the critical moment!
"You beast! How dare you act so violently!"

A figure appeared, stepping on a blood lotus, moving with the sword, arriving before the enemy, and instantly crossing the battlefield to block the path of the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother.

It was none other than Daoist Lu Cheng.

It's because whether you rush one or two, you'll be released anyway.

Both the insect swarm and the tree spirit were restrained by his magical technique.

With his left hand forming a hand seal and his right hand forming a sword-like gesture, he pointed in mid-air at the surging spiritual impact and the subsequent ant swarm!
"Samadhi Fire, burning the heavens and boiling the seas!"

Whoosh!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent spread of... flames!
This flame is no ordinary fire; its color is a blend of white, red, and gold, pure and translucent, as if it contains the most primordial essence of fire in the world.

The moment it appeared, the surrounding turbulent energy currents, the pervasive poisonous fog and death aura, and even the space itself seemed to be instantly ignited and purified!
An indescribable fire ignited everything, and a terrifying aura of magic spread out, burning away all the wilderness.

Samadhi is really hot!

Lu Cheng had already achieved the Golden Core stage. He had grown and cultivated along the way, experiencing various great enemies, demonic forces, and heavenly tribulations. Now he had already reached the terrifying power of the ninth and a half-step level!
Once this fire is unleashed, all laws will be burned!

The terrifying divine consciousness emanating from the queen ant, powerful enough to shatter countless ghosts, crashed into this three-colored sea of ​​fire, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, failing to even stir up a ripple. It was silently burned and purified by the flames containing Daoist principles!
The ensuing tide of corrosive ants was like moths drawn to a flame! Whether it was the soldier ant carapace as hard as divine iron, the corrosive acid they spewed, or even their faint souls, they all instantly vaporized and annihilated the moment they touched the Samadhi True Fire! Not even a trace of ash was left behind!

The sea of ​​fire spread, and wherever it passed, the black ocean of eroding ants was burned through, creating a huge, unhealable vacuum channel!

At the end of the passage, a tall, slender figure, resembling a human woman yet possessing typical insect-like features, was exposed to the blazing light of the flames!

For the first time, a human-like look of horror appeared in the queen ant's cold compound eyes; she sensed a deadly threat.

This flame before them could not only incinerate its people, but also directly threaten its very existence!

It emitted a sharp, piercing screech, mobilizing all its power. Layer upon layer of thick, black carapace shields, formed from the corpses and energy of countless worker ants, instantly formed in front of it, attempting to block the scorching flames. At the same time, its body flew backward frantically, trying to disappear into the depths of the ant swarm.

However, would Lu Cheng give it that chance?

"Humph!"

Lu Cheng snorted coldly, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.

With a thought, the swarm of Bone-Eating Golden Locusts, which had been frantically devouring the Ancient Poison Forest Tree Demon, seemed to receive a supreme command. Instantly, they abandoned the dying Tree Demon, transformed into a gray-gold torrent, changed direction, and swept towards the Queen of the Devouring Realm Ants, who was frantically stacking defenses and trying to retreat!
The tree demon, having lost the constant nibbling of the golden locusts, was severely injured but was able to catch its breath temporarily. However, its essence was greatly damaged, and its aura was extremely weak.

Meanwhile, the queen ant was just doing her best to resist the Samadhi True Fire when she saw that the ferocious insect that was specifically designed to kill spirit plants and trees turned its spearhead and pounced on her. She was both shocked and furious!
Although it is not afraid of being devoured by the golden locusts, there are simply too many of them. Once it gets entangled, it will inevitably affect its movements and create an opportunity for the terrifying true fire in the distance!
Just as the Queen Ant's mind was distracted by the Bone-Eating Golden Locust, Lu Cheng made his move.

The crimson lotus platform beneath his feet suddenly accelerated its rotation, carrying him as if by teleportation to the front of the queen ant's layers of black carapace shield.

Faced with the thick defense that was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of Mahayana divine powers, Lu Cheng neither dodged nor avoided. He reached out and grabbed in the void, and a massive amount of blood gushed out like a spring. He clenched his fist and pushed it out, his hand gestures changing in various ways, and finally struck the blood spring.

Struck by this blow, the blood fountain burst open, but the countless drops of blood did not fall. Instead, they condensed on a palm print, layer upon layer, gathering and vaguely coalescing, and a huge blood-red and emerald-green handprint appeared. Then, it brought with it a howling sound and suddenly blasted out.

The Blood River Banner, a tenth-tier pseudo-immortal artifact!

Both Lu Cheng and Daoist Minghe possessed combat power close to the late Mahayana stage due to their mastery of tenth-order pseudo-immortal artifacts, which is why tenth-order pseudo-immortal artifacts are so precious.

If a cultivator in the early stages of Mahayana cultivation takes charge, it can save thousands or even tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation. If a cultivator in the middle or late stages of Mahayana cultivation takes charge, it can even suppress other cultivators of the same realm in terms of combat power.

laugh!
There was no earth-shattering explosion; like snow exposed to the blazing sun, it melted and vaporized silently and rapidly, centered on the spot where Lu Cheng's palm struck! A huge hole was instantly formed.

The crimson palm shadow flashed through the hole and instantly struck the queen ant's body, burning her blood and qi and severely damaging her vital energy.

"receive!"

Within Lu Cheng's waving sleeves, an ancient and simple green cauldron appeared, its mouth facing downwards, emanating a terrifying suction force that could devour the heavens and the earth!
The queen ant instantly transformed into her original form, her massive body struggling violently, emitting a resentful hiss, and the surrounding space was distorted by her terrifying power.

However, it was injured by the Samadhi True Fire and the Blood River Banner, which depleted its power. It was also distracted by the Bone-Eating Golden Locust. Now, facing the Nine Li Cauldron, which is specifically designed to suppress ferocious beasts and strange insects, it was at its last gasp!

hum!
The Nine Li Cauldron trembled, and chaotic energy filled its mouth, transforming into a massive vortex. The Queen Ant's mountain-like body was forcibly lifted up, like a whale sucking in water, and was forcibly dragged and shrunk by the vortex, finally turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the mouth of the cauldron!

Almost at the same time that the Queen Ant was taken into the Nine Li Cauldron, Lu Cheng didn't even look at her and swung his hand again towards the direction of the Ancient Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons!
The Nine Li Cauldron trembled slightly, and its mouth turned towards the thousand-foot tree demon, whose breath was dying and whose trunk was charred and whose holes were still emitting smoke!

"You come in too!"

The terrifying suction force erupted once again! The tree demon, which was already severely damaged and riddled with holes by the bone-eating golden locusts, did not even have the strength to struggle. The massive poisonous forest, along with its main body, was uprooted and, amidst its mournful and desperate howls, was also absorbed into the Nine Li Cauldron!

The lid of the cauldron slammed down, isolating the inside from the outside.

On the body of the cauldron, the totem of the Erosion Ant Clan and the vine totem representing the Ancient Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons lit up simultaneously, flickering slightly before disappearing.

In a very short time, Lu Cheng single-handedly first used the Bone-Eating Golden Locust to subdue the Tree Demon, severely injuring it with a single sword strike; then he saved the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother from danger, burning the ant swarm with Samadhi True Fire and injuring the ant queen; finally, he activated the Nine Li Cauldron, suppressing and capturing the two alien Mahayana cultivators in one fell swoop.

The entire process was smooth and effortless, demonstrating the mastery of Taoist magic and supernatural powers, showcasing the profound cultivation and high-level demeanor of the Taiqing Sect Leader!

At this moment, the fierce battlefield fell silent!
Whether it was the Buddhist monks who risked their lives or the ferocious alien alliance, they were all stunned by this shocking scene.

Having survived the ordeal, the Myriad Wonders Ghost Mother looked at the figure standing on the blood lotus in front of her, her eyes beneath her black robe filled with complex emotions. In the end, she let out a soft sigh, bowed to Lu Cheng from afar, and then rallied her forces, once again commanding myriad ghosts to attack the other enemies.

The giant golden Buddha, which was transformed from the old monk of Lianshan, also cast a glance toward Lucheng that was full of approval and gratitude.

This Master Lu is not one to make promises lightly, but once he does, he truly goes all out, demonstrating his integrity and kindness.

(End of this chapter)