The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Kasyapa felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

This Wang Zhi is very eloquent and has a very hateful mind.

If he were to prove that he had stolen the body of the Merciless Fairy, even the Buddha would not be able to save his own life. This guy is truly vicious!
"Buddha have mercy on me, Wang Zhi! Stop slandering me!"

"Fairy Wuqing is an immortal after all. Even if she dies, we dare not show any disrespect to her. The Supreme Forgetfulness Record that I obtained was obtained by my disciples from a casual cultivator by accident..."

Wang Zhi sneered and interrupted Jiaye's defense without any hesitation: "Stop quibbling. How could such a great achievement in the heavens as the Great Forgetfulness Record fall into the hands of a casual cultivator? Even if it fell into the hands of a casual cultivator, how could he hand it over to you, Jiaye?"

Kasyapa opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Isn't it damaging to the dignity of Buddhism to say that the rare book was snatched from that casual cultivator by his disciples?

Even if this is said, how many people would believe it?
"Huh, you have nothing to say, right?" Wang Zhi sneered.

Jiaye took a deep breath and said calmly, "The facts are indeed as I said. You are also after the Supreme Forgetfulness Record. Why do you have to find such an excuse to slander my Buddhist sect?"

"What a joke! I came here to find my uncle's immortal body, but you, a hypocritical bald donkey, keep making excuses. Do you look down on my Tan Tai Sect?"

Wang Zhi showed murderous intent on his face and said in a deep voice: "If you don't tell me the cause of my uncle's death today, your Ningcuiya lineage in the Buddha Land will have no need to exist!"

Kasyapa's face froze, he wanted to get angry but didn't dare.

The other party was obviously looking for an excuse to attack, but he was no match for Wang Zhi, and even if his master came, he might not be able to do anything to the other party.

In the void on all sides, countless powerful men stood, quietly watching the situation on the field, each with their own little calculations in their minds.

As the eldest disciple of an immortal, Wang Zhi was a taboo to others. For the sake of the First Wonderful Book, they had already offended Kasyapa, and there was no need to offend this legendary genius for no reason.

Of course, if there is a chance, no one will give up the opportunity to get the rare book.

Moreover, now is a perfect opportunity for the two powers to fight each other and it is a good opportunity for the fisherman to benefit. Why should we risk offending the Tan Tai faction and join this fight in advance?

Kasyapa opened his mouth and for the first time realized that as a Buddhist, he was unable to effectively fight back against the other party's sharp words.

"Tell me! Where is my uncle's immortal body? You are a shameless Buddhist scum. It's bad enough that you stole my uncle's relics, but you even dared to steal his corpse. You are so shameless!"

"The body of the Merciless Fairy is not ours..."

"How dare you! The evidence is right on you. This is something everyone in the heaven knows. How dare you still try to quibble?"

"The strange book was left behind by a wandering cultivator at Ningcui Cliff..."

"That's enough! Now I suspect that my uncle was murdered by someone. I must get to the bottom of this matter!"

Kasyapa clasped his hands together and his expression gradually calmed down.

After the other party said this, there was no need to refute it.

From stealing rare books in the beginning, to stealing corpses later, and now to murdering the ruthless fairy, the charges are becoming more and more serious.

Obviously, the other party will not give up today no matter what, and a fight is inevitable.

"I, the Buddha, am above..." Kasyapa chanted the Buddha's name, and his body shook, revealing the six-zhang Vajra body of Buddhism.

He has three heads and six arms, surrounded by Buddha's light. Each of his six arms holds a different Buddhist weapon, the demon-subduing pestle, the demon-subduing sword, the soul-binding chain... His terrifying aura collapses the void.

“Hahaha…” Wang Zhi laughed wildly: “Is it irrefutable? Are you angry out of shame? When you have nothing to say, you still want to use brute force? You dare to shine with a grain of light? Are you worthy?”

He walked in the air with a loud laugh, not paying any attention to Kasyapa at all, and moved forward as if nothing had happened.

Kasyapa suddenly felt the pressure increasing, and swung his pestle forward.

Wang Zhi sneered and blocked the Buddhist demon-subduing pestle with his bare palm. With one palm, he shook the pestle away. The huge power wave was so powerful that it forced the strong men watching the battle nearby to retreat continuously.

The mountains below were shaking continuously, with rubble rolling down and dust filling the sky.

Kasyapa moved all six arms at the same time, and he surrounded Wang Zhi and attacked him like a wind wheel. Buddha's light was shining brightly around him, forming thousands of swastika Buddha seals, which suppressed Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi clenched his sword fingers, and a long river of sword energy swirled around him.

Every time he pointed his finger, a long river of sword energy surged up and down. It seemed like a casual attack, but it had the terrifying power to cut through space.

Kasyapa transformed himself into a six-foot-tall Vajra and used the great supernatural powers of the Buddha's land and exerted all his magic power, but he was unable to do anything to Wang Zhi. Instead, he was made into a miserable state, and his bright red cassock became like a beggar's attire.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Kasyapa uttered a Buddhist name, and his figure changed again, from sixty feet tall to eighteen feet tall, like a giant looking down on the world. The demon-subduing sword and soul-binding chain in his hands also grew rapidly in height.

With each of his subsequent strikes, he opened and closed his arms vigorously, with a force that seemed to swallow up mountains and rivers, stirring up gusts of strong wind that frightened the spectators.

The strong men who had besieged Ningcui Cliff broke out in cold sweat.

Monk Kashyapa is indeed a man of great magical powers, worthy of being the descendant of the Buddha. Even a figure like Wang Zhi would find it difficult to resist him.

"Hmph! Bald donkey, even if you turn into a golden body of a hundred feet tall, you will not be my opponent." Wang Zhi snorted and raised his hand to grab from a distance.

The sword energy that filled the sky and earth gathered together and formed a pair of huge sword energy palms, firmly grasping the Demon Subduing Pestle and Demon Subduing Sword that were falling down.

"Let go!" Wang Zhi's eyes turned cold, and he pulled back with both hands, snatching the two Buddhist treasures from Kasyapa's hands.

The eighteen-zhang-tall Kasyapa looked at his empty hands, feeling the sharp sword energy rushing through his arms, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

Jiaye took a deep breath, controlled the other two heavy weapons, and continued to launch a desperate attack on Wang Zhi.

He knew very well that if he did not repel Wang Zhi, or if there was no help from the powerful Buddhists, he would have to stay here today, and the Ningcuiya lineage might be completely destroyed here.

Wang Zhi remained calm, wielding the demon-subduing pestle and demon-subduing sword to meet the opponent's powerful attack.

"Ping pong...clang clang clang..."

The sound of the two men's fight spread for hundreds of miles, and the energy fluctuations became increasingly powerful, forcing the spectators to retreat again and again.

Seeing that Kasyapa's momentum had weakened, Wang Zhi's eyes turned cold. He looked for the flaw left by the opponent's attack, turned into a ray of sword light, came behind him, and smashed him down with the demon-subduing pestle in his hand without mercy.

There was a bang.

Kasyapa staggered, golden blood spurted from his mouth, and fell downwards with a look of pain on his face, smashing several mountains and leaving a bottomless pit on the ground.

Wang Zhide refused to give in and chased after him, rushing into the deep pit, wielding the demon-subduing pestle and the demon-subduing sword, intending to chop Kasyapa to death.

Kasyapa's pupils shrank and he hurriedly offered up the Tiangang Buddhist beads.

The thirty-six Buddhist beads shone brightly with golden light, spreading the light all over the sky to protect him tightly, and then turned into a golden rainbow light, rushing up to a height of ten thousand meters.

"A dying struggle..." Wang Zhi threw away the two Buddhist artifacts, turned into a sword light, and quickly chased after him. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the Buddha's light, and pointed the sword silently at the back of Kasyapa's head.

Kasyapa's scalp numbed and he turned around abruptly, wielding the Buddhist treasure in his hand with all his strength to take the blow.

"Oh!"

The energy was overflowing, the void was shaking, and the terrifying energy tide was surging, raising a storm in the sky. Kasyapa staggered, and a blush appeared on his face.

He steadied himself, swallowed the blood in his mouth, looked at Wang Zhi who was walking slowly, and said in a low voice with an unpleasant expression: "Wang Zhi, don't go too far!"

Wang Zhi walked slowly into the Buddha's light and came close to a Buddhist bead. He stretched out his hand and grasped the bead in his hand. The sword energy in his palm surged, and he squeezed with all his strength, crushing the bead directly.

Kasyapa spurted blood from his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

This is a magic weapon made by the Buddha himself. Its power is unimaginable, but it was crushed to pieces by the other party!
"You! You're going too far!" Kasyapa's face was filled with grief and indignation. His eighteen-zhang-long Vajra body became listless and quickly transformed back to its normal appearance.

In the distant mountains and forests.

"Damn it, Uncle Long! This Wang Zhi is such a pervert!" The Purple Gold Dragon pushed aside the branches in front of him, a look of shock on his face.

Chen Nan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I have seen Wang Zhi in Tantai Fairyland before. I knew at that time that his cultivation was unfathomable, but I didn't expect him to be so abnormally strong!"

The Purple Gold Dragon smacked his lips and said, "This Kasyapa was able to escape safely from the siege of more than a hundred practitioners. He is definitely a powerful celestial being who dominates one side."

"It's a pity that we encountered this pervert Wang Zhi and suffered such a humiliating defeat. Now, the reputation of the Buddha Land has been completely shattered."

Chen Nan nodded in approval and said calmly, "Now Kasyapa's life and death is in Wang Zhi's hands. Kasyapa's master, Zen Master Huai Hai, should be here soon."

The purple-gold dragon's eyes lit up and it carefully hid its body, fearing that a big boss would intervene next.

……

Wang Zhi walked slowly to the weak Wang Zhi and said grimly: "Jiaye! Hand over my uncle's belongings and body, and I can spare your life!"

Jiaye's eyes narrowed, knowing that the other party had already started to kill. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime! Wang Zhi, even if Fairy Tan Tai backs you up and wants to kill me, I will go to Tan Tai Sect and seek justice for me."

“Hahaha…” Wang Zhi laughed wildly and said arrogantly: “If the Buddha wants to seek justice, I can take it myself. Why does the Master need to take action?”

After saying this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "I have long wanted to ask the Buddha for advice!"

In the distance, Kasyapa's disciples were shocked when they saw Wang Zhi's murderous intention, and some of them rushed over screaming.

But before they reached ten feet around Wang Zhi, they turned into blood mist and dissipated.

"Humph!" Wang Zhi snorted, glanced at Jiaye's disciples, and sneered, "How dare a tiny pearl compete with the bright moon?"

Wang Zhi looked at Kasyapa with anger in his eyes, sneered with disdain, raised his right hand and chopped it down fiercely.

The long river of sword energy surged and poured into Kasyapa's body. Blood appeared and cut him into blood mist. The ancient book slowly fell.

Wang Zhi raised his hand and grasped the ancient book in his hand.

The hundreds of powerful men who were watching the battle, as well as Kasyapa's disciples, were all somewhat frightened.

Many people wanted to rush forward to snatch the rare book, but frightened by the divine power displayed by Wang Zhi, they hesitated and hesitated to move forward.

In the distant mountains and forests.

The Purple Gold Dragon looked at Chen Nan suspiciously: "Don't you think Wang Zhi is a bit pretentious?"

"Pretending?" Chen Nan tilted his head and looked at the purple-gold dragon in confusion.

"Yes! He is just pretending!" The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon nodded firmly: "With the strength shown by this guy, it would not be difficult to kill Jiaye instantly, but this guy is so arrogant and procrastinates..."

"This guy was able to become Tan Tai Xuan's eldest disciple, and was able to cultivate to this level. He should not be an arrogant person."

Chen Nan frowned instantly: "After hearing what you said, I also reacted. When I first met this guy, he did not behave arrogantly. So, this guy obviously has a bigger plan. But what plan... is bigger than "The Great Forgetful Record"? "

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

The sound of Buddha is like the evening drum and the morning bell, resounding through heaven and earth and echoing in everyone's heart.

Chen Nan looked up and saw Wang Zhi radiating a blazing silver glow, standing proudly on the tiger's back.

In just a short conversation, this guy actually subdued a powerful tiger demon!

"There's something wrong with this guy!" Chen Nan frowned. "After taking the rare book, he didn't rush to leave, but waited for the enemy to come and snatch it... Wang Zhi doesn't look like a fool looking for death, but what is this guy planning?"

The Purple Gold Dragon stroked his chin and said, "That young bald man should be Kasyapa's master, Zen Master Huai Hai. If Wang Zhi kills this guy, I'm afraid the Buddha will really be unable to sit still."

"The arrival of Zen Master Huai Hai was within my calculations. The only thing that was beyond my expectations was Wang Zhi's reaction. What on earth does this guy want to do?"

Chen Nan frowned as he watched the situation on the field.

Now that Kasyapa has been killed and Huaihai has arrived, everything is perfect.

In order to compete for the first great achievement in heaven, more and more big names will appear. The Buddha will certainly not be able to sit still and will definitely rush here from the Buddha land ninety thousand miles away.

The only surprise was Wang Zhi, who did not play by the rules.

……

Zen Master Huaihai stood on the white clouds, floating over from afar, and looked at Wang Zhi with a calm face, without any expression of joy or anger.

Wang Zhi raised his head and laughed: "Master Huaihai, I didn't expect that you would arrive just after I killed your disciple Jiaye." He raised the ancient book in his hand and said proudly: "The Supreme Forgetfulness Record is in my hands. If the Buddha does not come in person, I am afraid I can't take it back."

"May Buddha have mercy on me..." Huai Hai smiled and looked calm and composed.

"Hmph! Boring bald donkey. Today, I, Wang Zhi, would like to take this opportunity to ask you for advice!" Wang Zhi flew up from the back of the black tiger monster and rushed towards Huai Hai.

He flew in front of Huai Hai, his thoughts stirred the inner world, and a silver space crack appeared in the void in front of him, covering Huai Hai.

Huai Hai had a calm expression. He took out a Buddhist bead from his sleeve and threw it towards the huge crack in space.

The Buddhist beads grew rapidly in size, and in the blink of an eye became as huge as a mountain, blocking the huge crack in space.

Wang Zhi's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly. A huge crack in space suddenly expanded and instantly swallowed up the Buddhist beads and Huai Hai. He himself followed in.

"Wang Zhi actually used the inner world to fight! Is he planning to fight to the death with Zen Master Huai Hai?"

"The Buddhist beads of Buddhist disciple Huai Hai are the innate divine objects of the cultivation of nature and life. They contain the great magical power of a world in a grain of sand. Once they enter Wang Zhi's inner world, one of them will inevitably devour the other. This is a true life-and-death battle!"

"How dare Wang Zhi? What on earth does he want to do?"

……

The spectators were shocked. The two top masters completely disappeared in front of everyone. God knows when they will fight to the death.

No one had any intention of leaving. Everyone was greedy for the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu and didn't want to give up just like that.

They knew that the winner would definitely appear in this area, and perhaps if they waited like this, they would get a chance to reap the spoils.

With such a wonderful book in front of us, no one wants to give up. (End of this chapter)