Primordial Era: Starting as a junior disciple of the Chan Sect to attain the Primordial Chaos.

Boom!

The layers of wisdom and sword intent grew increasingly violent.

After rushing into the arena, it transformed the space into a sea of ​​swords.

At the same time, Manjushri's thunderous power and the eighty-one divine chains of the Dragon-Hiding Stake also lent their support.

The key is.

At this moment, Manjushri was holding nothing back, unleashing all the magical power of a late-stage Golden Immortal.

Therefore, whether it is the wisdom of sword intent, the power of thunder, or the innate spiritual treasure, the Dragon-Escape Stake,

Its power has reached its peak.

As you can see, the endless spiritual energy above Mount Wulong has completely spiraled out of control, and the void has begun to subtly distort.

The intensity of the battle here has exceeded the scope of a friendly sparring match between fellow disciples!

Meanwhile, in the Jade Void Palace.

When the Old Man of the South Pole witnessed this scene.

His face immediately showed anger.

"This Manjushri is indeed quite bold."

He showed no mercy to his fellow disciples.

"Master, if we don't stop it soon, Junior Brother Jiang Chuan might really suffer a great loss."

Hearing the old man of the South Pole's worries.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's figure was ethereal, and his eyes seemed to pierce through the river of time.

After a few breaths, he spoke softly.

Its voice seemed to come from ancient times and reach into the future.

"Please be patient."

If any unexpected event occurs during this period, I will intervene.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, is bringing more and more surprises.

Don't you want to see just how far Jiang Chuan can go?

The voice of the Primordial One carried a hint of relaxation.

It was as if he had foreseen Jiang Chuan's future once again.

But seeing that his master was deliberately keeping him in suspense, the Old Man of the South Pole didn't press him for details.

There was nothing we could do but feel helpless.

"Let's take another look."

Then the master and disciple's gaze fell on the water mirror again.

……

Above Wulong Mountain.

Thunder roared and celestial light surged in this place.

Jiang Chuan stood in the middle of the field, like a lone boat on the water.

It seems like it could be overturned at any moment.

Manjushri is a late-stage Golden Immortal.

Theoretically speaking, crushing Jiang Chuan, who was only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal realm, would be a piece of cake.

but.

This can only be discussed theoretically.

next moment.

Jiang Chuan made a hand seal, and the Cangjie Book in front of him immediately emitted a holy, pure white light.

The three thousand writers in the book began to detach themselves from the book and soar into the air.

Finally, it transformed into pure white runes, swirling around Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan pointed his fingers like a sword and gently touched one of the cultural artifacts.

That was the character "封" (seal/seale)!

Jiang Chuan channeled his magical power into it through two fingers.

The characters immediately radiated an immortal divine light, then soared into the sky.

An inexplicable and mysterious power was instantly released within it.

hum!

A wave-like ripple spread out from the void.

Then, this space seemed to be imbued with a binding force.

Whether it's thunder, sword intent, or the eighty-one divine chains of the Dragon-Hiding Stake,

At this moment, they were all stuck in a quagmire, their movements slowed down by at least ten times!

"How could this happen?"

Manjushri was dumbfounded and wanted to use his supernatural powers to defend himself against the enemy once again.

But at this moment, Jiang Chuan held the Cangjie Book in one hand and lightly tapped another character among the three thousand characters with the other.

And it was infused with magic power.

"fight"!

When this text shines with brilliance.

He immediately charged toward Manjushri and engaged him in battle.

That's right, it's a single character battling with Manjushri!

And then.

Jiang Chuan even pointed out words like "war," "attack," and "kill."

They all rushed towards Manjushri and fought with him.

Although these characters are all fighting against Manjushri, their fighting styles each have their own emphasis.

For example, the character "斗" (dòu) in the context of fighting with Manjushri emphasizes the performance of combat techniques.

Use skill to overcome all methods.

When the character "战" (war) battles with Manjushri, it moves with grand and sweeping strokes, much like an ancient general, majestic and awe-inspiring, conquering all directions.

The "Xi" (袭) fighting style emphasizes surprise attacks.

Every attack is impossible to defend against.

The final character, "杀" (shā), signifies a true act of killing and attack.

If you can't withstand the attack, you'll suffer a fatal injury!

So at this moment.

Manjushri was flustered and looked even more disheveled than Jiang Chuan had been earlier.

"Senior Brother Jiang Chuan truly possesses remarkable skills; he was actually able to suppress Senior Brother Manjushri!"

"Indeed, Senior Brother Jiang Chuan is incredibly powerful and possesses exceptional magical treasures. It seems that Senior Brother Manjushri is going to suffer a great loss this time."

"The key is that Senior Brother Jiang Chuan is only at the early stage of Golden Immortal, yet he can suppress Senior Brother Wenshu, who is at the late stage of Golden Immortal. It is conceivable that after this battle, Senior Brother Jiang Chuan will become famous overnight, while Senior Brother Wenshu will lose a lot of face."

"..."

The immortals watching the battle were all talking about it.

When these words reached Manjushri's ears, they filled him with shame and indignation, and he lost all will to fight.

It was thoroughly attacked by the word "attack" several times.

This moment.

Manjushri no longer cared about the noodles, nor about his and Jiang Chuan's identities, and turned to look at Puxian and Cihang who were watching the battle.

"My two junior brothers, please help me quickly!"

Puxian and Cihang were taken aback upon hearing this.

If the two of them were to intervene, they could help Manjushri suppress Jiang Chuan.

If this gets out, how can the three of them still stay in the Chan Sect?

However, seeing Manjushri in such a sorry state, it seemed he was truly about to be defeated.

In the end, the two had no other choice.

Because the whole scheme to trick Jiang Chuan Tongzi was a joint discussion among the three of them from the very beginning.

If Manjushri were to perish, their fate would certainly not be much better.

It would be better to take action now and suppress Jiang Chuan.

If Manjushri were to perish, their fate would certainly not be much better.

It would be better to take action now and suppress Jiang Chuan.

Maybe we can force him to cover it up.

So at this moment.

Puxian and Cihang exchanged a glance.

They all swayed and entered the battlefield.

Among them, Samantabhadra unleashed his supernatural power, the Eight Extremes Golden Light Method, manifesting a ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma form, achieving an invulnerability to all laws.

He also used the Tai Chi Yin-Yang technique to manipulate Yin and Yang, waiting for an opportunity to decipher the three thousand characters.

In addition, he summoned the Wu Gou Twin Swords, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which hovered in the void, eyeing Jiang Chuan covetously.

Cihang, on the other hand, unfolded his pure and crystal-clear body, forming a crystal-clear Dharma image that stood tall and upright, and also rushed into the arena.

He spread his palms, and the Pure Glass Bottle, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, appeared above his head.

This creates an inherently invincible advantage.

Then Puxian and Cihang entered the scene.

The pressure on Manjushri's side has decreased significantly.

He then clasped his hands together and directly manifested his golden body.

In an instant.

Manjushri's body swelled up dramatically.

A magnificent Dharma image appeared in the sky above Wulong Mountain, with red hair, fangs, a face as blue as indigo, and three heads and six arms.

In addition, there is the Eight Extremes Golden Light Dharma Image of Samantabhadra.

The pure and crystalline Dharma form of Cihang.

The three stood proudly in the void, surrounding Jiang Chuan, who was only seven feet tall, and looking down at him.

An indescribable sense of oppression almost suffocated me!

"Jiang Chuan! You have disregarded the laws of my Chan Sect and attacked your fellow disciple."

Today, we will act on behalf of our master and teach you a lesson!

A grand voice came from the mouth of Manjushri.

The sound was infused with magical power, striking directly at Jiang Chuan's primordial spirit.

However, Jiang Chuan just smiled coldly at this.

"Who framed my disciple?"

Who is it that tortures and interrogates my disciples, distorts the truth, and tries to smear my reputation as Wang Guoshan?

Disregard for the law?

How dare you say that?

However, you were right about one thing: someone does need to be taught a lesson today.

However, it is I, as the junior brother, who must teach you three senior brothers a lesson!

next moment.

Jiang Chuan reached out and beckoned.

All the ghosts in the "Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts" painting gathered around Jiang Chuan.

At the same time, he used all his magic power to summon all the ghosts and spirits within tens of millions of miles around him.

After thousands of ghosts gathered around.

Jiang Chuan clasped his hands together, formed the "Jie" mudra, and uttered two words.

"Hesheng!"