Fairy, please don't do this!

In any case, Zen Realm can salvage its reputation after its previous losing streak through this opportunity.

"The Six Sects' Heroes Association did not explicitly state that the [Salvation of the World's Brahma Sound] could not be used."

Jiekong said calmly, "Moreover, this humble monk observes that you, benefactor, possess a Buddha-nature. If you leave Qingyun and enter my Zen realm, it would not be a bad karmic connection."

Having watched many matches, he also developed a fondness for this young man's talent.

Chu Wuyai took a deep breath and looked at Shen Cangsheng.

The latter simply shook his head.

As Jie Kong said, the Yingjie Association did not prohibit this technique, partly because Zen Jing had never participated in the association in the past.

"The sword is karma, killing is sin..."

"By taking refuge in the Buddha, one attains great freedom..."

At this moment, the chanting grew even louder, affecting all the cultivators around the cloud platform. Their faces showed piety, and they almost knelt down to worship.

Looking at Gu Jinzhao again, the sword in his hand slowly drooped, and his knees were already slightly bent.

Mu Yiren coldly shouted, "You are not allowed to kneel!"

Lin Qingci clenched her slender hands tightly: "Senior brother, don't kneel!"

Si Ruoyu bit her red lips lightly: "Don't kneel!"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect shouted in unison, "Senior Brother Gu, you can't kneel!"

Seeing this, Jie Kong smiled slightly.

【Salvation Chant】Directly targets the soul, and no matter how loud the cries from the outside world are, they are difficult to awaken those who have fallen into depravity.

Even if his sword heart is shattered, Junior Nephew Gu can still turn to martial arts.

'But if one is led into a state of Zen, it's like falling into an abyss, from which there is no turning back.'

Chu Wuyai's eyes were bloodshot. He took a deep breath and looked at Jie Kong: "In this battle, my Qingyun Sect concedes—"

Before the words "admit defeat" could be uttered, a sudden change occurred on the platform!

Suddenly, Gu Jinchao gripped the falling sword tightly, his body transforming into a sword rainbow that illuminated the entire cloud platform!

This ray of light even overshadowed the magnificent Buddha light.

Extreme speed!

It's also extremely sharp!

Like a trapped dragon emerging from the abyss, it carried an unparalleled and terrifying power, piercing straight for the brow of the image of the Immovable King!

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

Then, a hair-like crack appeared between the eyebrows of the Buddha, and it quickly spread, crawling all over his body like a spider web.

Snap—Bang!

The next instant, the Dharma form shattered into countless golden specks of light, all of which vanished.

For the first time, the Zen master's expression changed; he raised his hands to form a hand seal, attempting to solidify his [Immovable Zen].

But once the state of immovable meditation is broken, it takes only a moment to re-establish it.

In that very instant, the crimson sword light, so intensely yang and powerful, struck him.

The sword intent that had been nurtured for three months erupted at this moment, like nine suns falling, turning the entire cloud platform into a furnace.

Boom—

With a deafening thud, a raging wave of fire swept out, breaking through the great formation that enveloped the cloud platform.

"not good!"

Upon noticing this, Elder Chu Wuyai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly raised his hand to form a hand seal, suppressing the fire wave.

Chapter 86, "My little husband, you don't need to restrain yourself tonight!" (3.2K)

After an unknown amount of time, the fire gradually subsided.

A figure stood in the center of the cloud platform, wearing a tattered blue and white sword robe.

It was none other than Gu Jinchao!

He was standing.

The Zen master remained seated, without any thought.

However, a warm and smooth Bodhi seed appeared between his eyebrows, protecting his entire body.

This is his protective magic weapon, the Boundless Jade Bodhi, which can withstand all attacks below the third rank.

"I appreciate your concession."

Gu Jinchao grinned.

Wu Nian was unable to withstand the sword strike, and his protective magic artifact manifested on its own, ensuring his safety.

This means that Zen Master has lost.

"How...is this possible?"

For the first time, Jie Kong's expression changed completely, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that such a stunning reversal would occur.

Lin Qingci's heart finally settled down: "Senior brother won!"

Mu Yiren smiled slightly: "You didn't disappoint me."

A faint smile bloomed on Si Ruoyu's gentle and beautiful face.

"We won..."

"Senior Brother Gu won..."

Upon seeing this, the disciples of Qingyun Sect were first stunned, then erupted in thunderous cheers.

They witnessed firsthand Gu Jinchao's consecutive victories at the gate, with one Zen Realm disciple after another being defeated.

Then came the Buddhist woman, and finally the Zen disciple.

Throughout the entire process, the other five sects did not make a move.

In other words, Gu Jinzhao single-handedly overturned the entire Zen realm, trampling the dignity of this sacred Buddhist site underfoot.

Gazing at this scene that had attracted the attention of thousands, Mo Zangfeng, with his back to the crowd, quietly clenched his fist, feeling his blood boiling.

That's what you call "silent until you speak, then astounding everyone"!

Unfortunately, it was Gu Jinzhao standing on the stage at that moment, not him.

But it doesn't matter. Once he stops that great calamity and exposes the spies lurking within the Qingyun Sect, his brilliance will be ten or a hundred times more dazzling than it is today.

……

Night fell inside the Hundred Herbs Hall.

Gu Jinchao sat cross-legged on the couch, regulated his breathing for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a long breath.

The final battle on the cloud platform nearly drained all his spiritual energy.

Fortunately, the final rage skill was powerful enough to break through the Immovable Zen and defeat the Zen disciple.

Of course, all of this was part of his plan.

From the Zen Master giving away three swords to the final use of the [Salvation Brahma Sound], everything was exactly as he had predicted.

It was no coincidence that Gu Jinchao aimed every sword strike at the brow of the Immovable King's image during the battle.

He knew that there was only one way to break through the Zen Master's perfect, unwavering Zen.

Only in this way can the final [Sword Nurturing Technique] be executed flawlessly, allowing one to defeat the enemy with the momentum.

"How did my little husband break through that [Salvation Chant]?"

An Wanxi emerged from his shadow, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"My marriage destiny is a peach blossom calamity, closely connected with five marriage lines."

"Buddhism emphasizes the emptiness of the four elements, so how can it tolerate my kind of entanglement..."

Gu Jinzhao explained with a smile.

The five marriage lines are an unchangeable feature in this harem system.

No matter how powerful the [Salvation Sounds] are, they cannot surpass the established "Way of Heaven".

Besides, if the Peach Blossom Tribulation were really so easy to resolve, why would he bother stacking armor so painstakingly?

"I see!"

An Wanxi suddenly realized something, and then, as if she had thought of something, she smiled and said, "Since my little husband has already defeated Chanzi, then leave the rest to me!"

Gu Jinzhao was slightly taken aback: "What's next?"

"You know perfectly well why I'm asking this!"

An Wanxi glanced at him with a hint of reproach: "I promised my little husband that after the Six Sects Heroes Gathering, I would wear your favorite clothes and ice silk stockings to help you blend your yang energy~"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao's gaze fell upon the ghost wife.

Tonight, she wore a purple-blue herringbone dress that tightly wrapped her full and tall figure, making her already curvaceous figure even more alluring.

Beneath her slender, snow-white neck, a bodice embroidered with lotus flowers and carp lifted her full, large breasts high, like two majestic snow-capped mountains beckoning one to climb them.

Is it pretty?

An Wanxi moved gracefully forward with light, lotus-like steps.

With each step, her slender waist and plump hips swayed and twisted like a water snake.

The rounded curves outlined between her hips and buttocks resembled a ripe winter melon, stretching the skirt taut and round without a single wrinkle.

What's most alluring is that the skirt, which should have trailed to the ground, now barely covered the top of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender, jade-like legs wrapped in black silk stockings.

Absolutely stunning!

Gu Jinchao's gaze swept over the woman's body from top to bottom, before finally settling on her pair of black-stockinged legs, and he suddenly felt a dryness in his mouth.

The sheer stockings clung tightly to the skin of the legs, wrapping from the thighs all the way to the ankles, every inch perfectly fitting, outlining the soft curves of the leg muscles and the delicate contours of the kneecaps.

At the base of her plump thighs, the edges of the black stockings dug into her flesh, creating a shallow, alluring mark.

An Wanxi, her eyes alluring, slowly took his hand and gently stroked it onto her thigh: "The [Sword Nourishing Technique] has been activated, but the true yang fire within you is burning brightly!"

"If they are not combined in time, they will turn into fire, just like before, scorching the soul and body."

The smooth touch of the black silk, intertwined with the delicate feel of her skin, sent a surge of excitement through Gu Jinzhao, like a flame rising instantly. He opened his palms slightly, savoring the exquisite sensation.

An Wanxi leaned closer, her red lips parted slightly, and she breathed out a warm, fragrant breath: "Therefore, my little husband, you don't need to restrain yourself tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jinzhao wrapped his arms around her alluring waist and pulled her into his embrace.

In this position, she was half a head taller than him.

Gu Jinzhao's face was barely level with those two heavy, ripe, and beautiful breasts, so he could only tilt his head back and kiss those luscious red lips.

"Well……"

An Wanxi was surprised that her husband was so proactive today. A hint of surprise flashed in her captivating peach blossom eyes, and then a faint smile appeared on her lips as she began to respond.

As their lips met, she could feel Gu Jinzhao's warm breath and the deep longing that emanated from the depths of his heart.

I crave her kiss!

I'm captivated by her lips!

He also had a desire to possess her.

An Wanxi liked this feeling.

Only in this way can she more clearly feel Gu Jinzhao's feelings for her.

This relationship may be driven more by desire.

But she didn't care!