Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 2555: 254: Union (Part 2)
Capítulo 2555: Chapter 254: Union (Part 2)
Should the three Dharma Realms merge successfully, the battle would end right there.
Nevertheless, in a certain way, despite their failure, they had managed to ruin the Supreme True Buddha’s prospects...
Thoughts whirled in his mind, and right as Zhang’s Ruins got blasted apart, he bellowed at once:
“Go!”
Right then, seeing Zhang’s Ruins withdraw before their eyes and sensing the overwhelming pressure from the soft finger of ‘Tianshang Buddha’, True Man Gai, Heavenly Monarch Chao, and Bald Man Jiao all wore faces of sheer terror. Upon Wang Ba’s shout, they promptly triggered the Teleportation Array they had set up earlier.
But to their shock, the moment the Teleportation Array’s glow emerged, it flickered out instantly.
From afar, Wang Ba spotted this, his heart jolting. He swiftly looked toward the far-off Tianshang Buddha, who lingered in Tibo’s shadow, and caught sight of those cold, emotionless eyes.
“Did he block it?”
Wang Ba’s heart dipped a bit.
At that instant, the foe had ascended to a realm beyond his grasp. Without any visible action from the other, the nearby void was sealed tight, severing all paths of retreat!
With just a casual glance, the four staffs governing earth, fire, water, and wind, frozen in the void, began shrinking against their will!
The channel carved by the four staffs narrowed sharply, about to snap shut...
Mind spinning furiously, he stowed the Chaos Green Fox and yelled out:
“To me!”
Simultaneously, nearly tangible spectral wings burst forth from Wang Ba’s back.
Wings beating powerfully, he zipped to Kong Zen’s side in a blink, drawing him into his sleeve with a swift motion.
Another dash, and he hurtled toward Heavenly Monarch Chao.
Halfway there, a wave of profound dread surged inside him!
Before he could respond, an unstoppable flood of horrifying rules slammed into him from every angle.
“Bang!”
The flood smashed straight through Wang Ba, popping him like a soap bubble on the spot.
The instant after, Wang Ba rematerialized elsewhere, face somewhat pale, while the Silkworm Dragon Staff gripped in his hand glowed faintly.
A quick look revealed the distant Tianshang Buddha unmoving, lifting his hand leisurely to point once more.
The Silkworm Dragon Staff quivered in his grasp, attempting to weave a fresh Illusory Realm, yet that remote point dissolved it like mist in a heartbeat.
As this point neared its mark, a massive lion boasting a thousand heads charged ahead to shield Wang Ba’s way, its eyes brimming with apparent grief.
That recognizable stare jolted Wang Ba to awareness, eyes wide with incredulity:
“Master Chao!”
In a heartbeat, no chance for talk, but Wang Ba grasped the other’s resolve in those determined eyes:
“Go!”
Wang Ba’s heart quaked fiercely.
“Buzz!”
At that very second, a dazzling sword-light erupted in his peripheral sight, flooding his vision entirely, smashing head-on against Tianshang Buddha’s outstretched finger!
Clash!!!
Wang Ba scarcely glimpsed it before Lady Hua’s voice, raw with sorrow and fury, rang out from nearby:
“Brother!”
“True Man Gai?!”
Wang Ba’s heart plummeted.
This sword strike bought him and Heavenly Monarch Chao a narrow window. As resolute souls, they knew why True Man Gai swung his blade and bolted from the zone pinned by Tianshang Buddha’s finger without a second thought.
At the same time, this radiant sword-light, though faded to near nothing after battling the Buddha light, flickered once more, scooping up Lady Hua and Bald Man Jiao from close by, curving softly to settle near Wang Ba.
The sword-light faded, unveiling True Man Gai’s form.
Yet now, True Man Gai’s complexion was deathly pale like gilded parchment, his presence withered to rock bottom.
Observing True Man Gai intercept Tianshang Buddha’s finger and return despite grave injuries, Wang Ba felt a mix of astonishment and joy:
“Taoist Friend Gai! How did you...”
True Man Gai dismissed it with a wave, gaze locked on the distant Tianshang Buddha, who held back after his point, a bitter smile crossing his lips:
“Of the four Great Realm Mahayana experts, all know my prowess lies in attack, but my sword, drawn forth, must slay, pursuing perfect harmony of heart and blade to its pinnacle...”
Sword energy riddled with tiny fissures hovered faintly around him, keening softly.
Wang Ba stared in shock: “Taoist Friend Gai, you...”
True Man Gai stayed utterly composed:
“I’ve devoted myself wholly to the Cloud Sky Realm. This strike wasn’t for you, but for the Cloud Sky Realm. I’ll soon enter eternal meditation, so please exert yourself to carry me and our comrades away.”
Hearing this, neither Bald Man Jiao nor Heavenly Monarch Chao betrayed much surprise in their gazes.
The power of the Profound Immortal Realm proved utterly staggering, leaving even Zhang’s Ruins unable to match it. True Man Gai might be at Mahayana, but next to that realm, he seemed utterly insignificant.
Unleashing this sword would mean dying with utmost honor.
Lady Hua gripped True Man Gai’s hand tightly, as countless petals flooded into his body, only to encounter utter emptiness—a mere hollow shell. Even as a Mahayana Cultivator, tears streamed down her face like a torrent in that instant.
Wang Ba’s heart churned with conflict, but he couldn’t afford any delay. With a solemn nod of agreement, he quickly tucked all four away into his sleeve.
In a flash, the vast void contained only Wang Ba, standing against the distant Tianshang Buddha, who had seized Tibo’s shadow.
Oddly enough, despite his overwhelming superiority, Tianshang Buddha showed no haste in launching an assault. He merely pointed a finger and then held still, much like a cat amusing itself with a cornered mouse.
Wang Ba’s mind whirled at top speed, the vertical eye on his forehead swiftly scanning every inch around him.
Tianshang Buddha stood apart from every adversary Wang Ba had ever faced—wary yet brimming with power, without the slightest trace of arrogance or complacency.