Chapter 160: The Four Sword Gods Slay the Joyful Buddha
It is said that Ying Zheng was locked in battle with Dingguang Happy Buddha, while Shen Gongbao and Ma Yuan Venerable Buddha were also engaged in an intense fight.
Buddha’s light filled the sky and sword qi crisscrossed, while Venerable No Void Buddha, having attained enlightenment, just stood by watching the excitement, not lifting a finger.
After a while, more than a hundred Daluo Golden Immortals ascended into the void. It was then that Venerable No Void Buddha stepped forward, blocking their path, and raised a Demon-Subduing Pestle. Was he truly planning to stop these hundred-plus Daluo Golden Immortals alone? Seeing the mysterious runes circulating on the Demon-Subduing Pestle and the sacred aura overflowing from it, it seemed likely that Amitabha Buddha had helped in its refinement!
Meanwhile, Dingguang Happy Buddha severely struck his wooden fish, the Buddhist chant reverberating through the Ninefold Heavens, causing anyone who heard it to fall into a trance. Ying Zheng, at the moment of executing his "Azure Dragon Plays in the Water" sword technique, heard this Buddhist chant and was suddenly startled, his movements slowing and his sword form pausing. Dingguang Happy Buddha then raised a Maitreya Palm and struck Ying Zheng’s chest, sending him flying backward, with countless ribs broken and blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
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Four intense sounds pierced the air, the noise of sharp weapons ripping through the void. Dingguang Happy Buddha heard them clearly and saw four beams of sword light descending from the sky, fast beyond measure, tearing rifts in the void itself! He was shocked, realizing this might be the four Sword Gods who had shattered the Buddha Country Great Formation alongside Sun Wukong during the fight against the five Great Ming Kings. Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Xie Xiaofeng, and Yan Shisan: these four represented the pinnacle of the Sword Dao.
"A sword from the west!" Ximen Chuixue sighed softly, his wrist flicking as sword qi suddenly erupted, condensing into a sword aura in the blink of an eye, showcasing his incredible talent.
This sword represented the ultimate in Sword Dao, fast beyond comparison. Unavoidable and inescapable, it seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space. When Dingguang Happy Buddha saw the sword aura shooting towards his throat, he felt all the hairs on his body stand on end, his scalp numbing, and cold sweat the size of beans breaking out on his back. The world seemed to lose its color except for that beam of sword light, which seemed incredibly slow, yet he discovered that his own movements were hundreds, if not thousands of times slower than the sword light.
The sword was not slow but quick to the extreme, hundreds to thousands of times faster than Dingguang Happy Buddha’s own movements!