I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

However, the divine power that Huang Quan possessed was clearly more ruthless, even breaking through the powerful magic of the Devouring Emperor's Immortal Platform Realm. The Devouring Emperor sat upright on the golden lotus platform. Although his Dharma form was stable, traces of golden blood had already spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his gaze revealed a hint of solemnity.

Clearly, that attack was neutralized by Huang Quan's divine power; his attempt to steal a chicken backfired. From this, he realized that similar Taoist techniques could not remove the magical power enhancement from Huang Quan's body.

Or rather, the blessing he possesses at this moment is not affected by time at all.

But the next moment, the Devouring Emperor regained his composure, and the grand chanting in the Buddhist realm began again!

"Because the Tathagata possesses the four fearlessnesses, he knows the superior place. In the midst of the assembly, he can roar like a lion and turn the wondrous Brahma wheel."

The Devouring Emperor chanted softly, his hands forming a divine mudra. This was one of the Four Fearless Methods of Buddhism, a powerful supernatural ability derived from the Heart Sutra of the True Dharma, the Great Lion Mudra.

At the same moment, thousands of Buddhas soared into the sky, their lotus flowers blooming with divine power beneath them, their eyes wide with fury, unleashing a thunderous killing intent.

"Hmph!" they shouted angrily, their voices ringing out in unison!

"Boom!" As if a great bell had been struck, a huge tremor followed, and then a tide of golden light pressed down, as if the sky had collapsed. At this moment, all the power of the entire Buddhist realm pressed down on the Yellow Springs, and layers upon layers of golden ripples of great power spread out, constantly impacting space.

However, Huang Quan's body traversed the Buddhist realm without being affected in the slightest! He was at ease and infinitely mysterious. This was not a pure killing technique; compared to the supernatural abilities of Buddhism, it was even more powerful.

The youth flew across the Buddhist realm, heading towards the Mahavira Hall surrounded by Buddhas.

"He can transform freely..." The Devouring Emperor's gaze was even more shaken upon seeing this.

Huang Quan's mastery of the Divine Movement technique was not only complete, but it was enough to deal with him.

"The Three Thousand Buddha Light Pagoda Method!" Despite the shock, the Devouring Emperor was able to launch a counterattack, and he once again chanted leisurely.

Suddenly, golden light flew out from behind the countless Buddhas, condensing in the air to form a huge golden pagoda that pressed down on the Yellow Springs.

The golden pagoda is carved with countless mythical beasts, and each level is adorned with condensed Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Each Buddha statue is without fixed form, its golden body carrying endless Buddhist charm. The power of heaven and earth is incomparably magnificent, possessing immeasurable supernatural abilities.

Ordinary practitioners may even find that the vast Buddha light calms all their thoughts.

The golden pagoda crashed down, carrying the power to suppress demons and monsters, and enveloped the Yellow Springs.

At that moment, Huang Quan leaped up, advancing instead of retreating.

Chapter 125: In the end, I conquered the world for you. (5K)

He struck the enormous pagoda horizontally in mid-air!

Huang Quan's thoughts shifted, and his mind seemed to sink into the space between the sun and the moon, as if he were traveling through the vast universe. The stars in the sky were suspended, and the sun and the moon merged and collided, creating extremely violent lightning!

It was at this moment that Huang Quan suddenly realized that the palm strike that the mysterious being had used to control his body and press down on the Devouring Emperor was also a move from this Yin-Yang Divine Power.

With a "click".

Millions of bolts of lightning erupted in mid-air, illuminating the heavens and the earth, tearing apart a vast net of lightning that completely enveloped the golden pagoda. Within the lightning, it seemed as if countless divine weapons were coalescing.

The attack struck the outer wall of the pagoda with tremendous force, unleashing a dazzling light. Instantly, the golden beasts shattered, and the golden Buddhas vanished.

"Crack!" The light of heaven and earth continued to flash, the void twisted, filled with the light of black and white divine lightning, the wind urged the thunder to grow, and it let out a violent roar. In that instant, a gale swept across the ground, and lightning mixed with broken golden light scattered everywhere.

It was as if the whole world was beset by a massive calamity, like the collapse of the heavens.

The two collided, and the golden pagoda was finally shattered and pierced by Huang Quan!

The Crimson Peak Sword vibrated gently within his body, and a continuous stream of magical power poured into him, filling his limbs and bones, and nourishing his divine powers and magical seals.

The power of the Yellow Springs at this moment is too terrifying.

The lightning swept across the golden pagoda, but instead of extinguishing it, it obliterated a large area of ​​Buddhist light and shattered many Buddha images. Only when the Devouring Emperor withdrew his hand and the Buddhas joined forces with golden lotuses to resist the subsequent divine lightning attack was the damage mitigated.

But at this moment, Huang Quan activated his movement technique, like a Kun entering the sea, or a Zhulong soaring through the universe, revealing a great sense of freedom, and suddenly landed in the golden Mahavira Hall evolved from the Devouring Emperor.

Inside the main hall, a thousand Buddha lamps shone brightly, various ritual implements were used, Zen chants lingered, and Buddha's light shone universally, exuding an immense majesty.

On each lotus throne, a Buddha statue glared angrily, seemingly appalled by the intrusion of a mere mortal.

He raised his golden hand, its power subduing the demons, who all lunged at him, yet they could not touch the Yellow Springs even slightly.

His body shifted, as if moving across the void, dodging those attacking divine powers, and then appeared directly above the head of that giant Buddha.

The power of the Yellow Springs suddenly erupted, and it actually stepped on those golden Buddha statues to advance. The enormous force of its feet crushed the huge Buddha statues under its feet, and then its body flew out again, using countless golden bald heads as bridges, and killed its way to the last huge golden Buddha statue in the palace.

The Devouring Emperor's eyes trembled, but he still took a deep breath and unleashed his surging magical power to support his towering Dharma form. However, he was no longer sitting solemnly; instead, he suddenly unleashed the powerful martial arts of Buddhism and once again faced the Yellow Springs.

The size difference between the two was too great. When the Devouring Emperor pressed down with a Buddha seal, Huang Quan was almost insignificant under the golden light. However, the divine power that the latter unleashed caused ripples to spread across the golden light of the Dharma form.

The Arhats and Buddhas surrounding the golden palace were violently knocked away by the impact. Their supernatural powers were no match for the attack that erupted between the two. In an instant, countless lotus seats flew around in mid-air, and golden bodies shattered, turning into a chaotic mess.

Clearly, Huang Quan intended to forcibly dismantle the powerful palace that the Devouring Emperor had created, and forcibly break his boundless divine powers!

"The Buddha saves all sentient beings, but I only save one."

It was at this moment that Huang Quan saw the Great Buddha Hall swept by Huang Quan. The voice in Huang Quan's heart said softly, looking at this scene as if he was somewhat nostalgic.

"I will teach you supernatural powers that encompass all things and include all kinds of methods, which are no weaker than any other technique in the world. However, if you have the opportunity, you should also collect other supernatural powers and integrate them into your own system. After all, in terms of a single aspect, other supernatural powers always have some extreme paths and have their merits."

While imparting the Yellow Springs Divine Power Technique to him and guiding him to fight against the Devouring Emperor, the voice continued to speak eloquently.

The tone was neither harsh nor arrogant; it was neither overly intimate nor cold. It sounded like an instruction or a simple narration.

But Huang Quan could detect a subtle sense of relief in his voice.

In fact, by this point, the boy already had a certain guess about the identity of the voice.

He even had some ideas about the time-travel mystery that had always puzzled him.

As soon as these thoughts crossed his mind, Huang Quan's concentration became somewhat scattered.

"Calm your mind. This battle is over... and you will soon know what you want to know."

Seemingly sensing Huang Quan's somewhat wandering thoughts, the voice said helplessly again, and then took over the boy's body, breaking through the Devouring Emperor's attack.

"...This is probably the limit of what I've taught you this time. How long it takes to master it all depends on yourself. In this cultivation, the Crimson Peak Sword can only be an aid."

When Huang Quan regained control of the body, the voice whispered something again.

It was at this time.

With a loud "boom".

The Devouring Emperor manipulated his enormous Dharma form to clash head-on with Huang Quan's punch. However, in an instant, his golden body burst forth with tremendous light, faintly cracking, and he was sent flying backward, almost crashing into the enormous Mahavira Hall he had constructed himself.

When the two supernatural powers clashed to this extent, the other Buddhas formed from various dharmas were either knocked down in the hall by the aftershocks of their battle, or they fled far away to protect and assist them with Buddhist scriptures.

However, Huang Quan didn't care about any of that at the moment. The young man looked indifferently at the huge Tathagata image that was flying up, and following the supernatural power techniques that flashed through his mind again, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed!

"Water benefits all things without striving, therefore nothing can contend with it."

"Boom..." The sound of rolling waves crashing against the massive hall filled the air, even suppressing the chanting of the Prajna Sutra. A surging tide rose in the Buddhist realm.

Beneath the boy's feet, it was as if a vast ocean had emerged, its waves surging.

This is a celestial phenomenon created by the Yellow Springs!

The waves surged and engulfed the Great Hall of Boundless Heroes. But at this moment, the Devouring Emperor regained his footing and calmly landed into the strange sea and sky phenomenon, creating surging ripples and causing the tides to rise and fall.

"Buzz!" He raised his hands to the sky and formed a powerful hand seal again.

Huang Quan raised his hand and flicked his five fingers, and the endless sea surface instantly exploded into a monstrous tidal wave. A waterspout was formed with a roar, pouring into the heavens and the earth, heading towards the Tathagata scroll that held up the heavens and the earth.

At the same time.

The Great Emperor of Devouring Heaven pressed down with his Dharma Image Great Handprint, as if it were covering the entire Buddhist realm, crashing down from the sky. In that instant, the sky suddenly turned crimson, like a raging fire sweeping across the heavens. Those huge water tornadoes collided with it and were easily crushed. Then, under the scorching power, they were evaporated into countless white mists that spread out, like clouds rising up.

However, Huang Quan's gaze was calm, because at this moment, the surging tide beneath his feet had completely subsided, and the vast expanse of water had transformed into a bright mirror, reflecting the existence of the entire world and also the enormous Buddha image in the sky.

The next second, the Devouring Emperor's gaze pierced through the layers of mist, and he seemed to realize something was amiss. But then, his breath caught in his throat, because he saw that in the boundless sea beneath the boy's feet, there was also a Buddha image reflected, its gaze piercing through the mirror-like surface of the water, looking serenely at him.

As the enormous handprint descended with endless scorching red light, the divine power of the first tribulation suddenly erupted!

"boom!"

The waves surged, shattering the mirror-like surface of the water and causing violent turbulence. From within, another colossal Buddha manifested, wielding the same powerful handprint, one hand supporting the sky, clashing with the colossal handprint pressed down by the Devouring Emperor.

The two collided, and the enormous phenomenon shattered. Then, a meteor-like impact swept outwards. The Great Hall of the Buddha, which was formed from golden light, could not withstand it and collapsed instantly, exploding into countless golden rays that vanished.

The Devouring Emperor mobilized all his magical power to resist the Dharma image that evolved from the mirror in the water, but at this moment, his face twitched again, and he saw another Buddha.

A young man in a black robe stood atop the statue's head, the robe fluttering in the strong wind. His gaze was indifferent as he looked at the statue.

A wave of murderous intent enveloped him. The Devouring Emperor felt a chill run down his spine, but by the time he tried to change his divine power again, it was too late.

"It shakes heaven and earth." The leisurely voice fell.

A loud bang reverberated.

Huang Quan lightly placed a palm on the Devouring Emperor's chest, but in that instant, the entire air seemed to freeze and contract, then erupted with a terrifying shock.

It unleashed astonishing power! The Devouring Emperor's body trembled violently. After the impact, the light of the tribulation fire was ignited. His body was blasted out of the huge Tathagata Dharma image. His golden body was completely shattered, and even a huge cloud of blood mist exploded from his body.

At that very moment, the entire golden Buddhist realm completely shattered. That attack blasted into the endless tribulation fire and entered the body of the Devouring Emperor, rendering him powerless to maintain his boundless divine power.

The surrounding light returned, and both sides fell back into the quiet street within the barrier.

Not far away, Jiang Wanyu was protecting Liu Xiyao, carefully hiding within the protective range of the Immortal Shield.

The next second, to the girl's shocked gaze, the Devouring Emperor's body seemed to appear out of thin air, flying out with a shattered golden light. His body was almost blown apart, and finally crashed heavily to the ground, his golden body stained with blood. At the same time, his body was as if it had been scorched by fire, and half of his body turned into charcoal black.

The mighty aura of the Devouring Emperor plummeted to a low point after being struck by that attack.

The obsession sustained by burning itself was like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the brink of collapse, and even its immortality was broken.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Huang Quan slowly emerged from the shattered golden light, as if manifesting from the void.

However, unlike the Devouring Emperor whose life was exhausted, Huang Quan had no wounds on his body, not even a trace of blood. His eyes were serene, and his temperament was transcendent, as if he were the true tenth-ranked figure on the Emperor Ranking.

"But even the Great Emperor is immortal. Throughout history, so many great Buddhist masters have made grand vows, but in the end, they all die like a lamp going out."

As Huang Quan walked calmly toward the Devouring Emperor with his hands behind his back, that voice rang out indifferently.

"You have accumulated so much merit that has allowed you to live until now, but now that your immortality has been broken, it is time for you to close your eyes."

The Devouring Emperor's golden body withered and decayed, his life force stagnant, and a layer of death aura covered his body. One side of his face was almost charred, but the other side still revealed a deep sense of compassion. He clasped his hands together with difficulty and murmured "Amitabha".

“My true spirit has long since perished, and I have no fear of death. Although things cannot be accomplished now, I still have some questions. I hope that you can grant this humble monk’s wish and answer them.”

"Water benefits all things without striving, therefore nothing can contend with it... These are the words of that demon lord when he succumbed to demonic possession in a desperate situation..."

"And there's something earth-shattering..."

"As far as I know, no specific inheritance was left behind when all of this was first created, yet you, benefactor, are able to grasp and even be familiar with all these scriptures. Could it be that you inherited... the legacy of the first Heavenly Demon Sect Master? That is, the Demon Lord?"

The Devouring Emperor's gaze was intense as he looked at the dark light overlapping in Huang Quan's eyes.