Chapter 1193: Chapter 727: Dare to Offend Shenxu Ancestor? Then Taste the Buddhist Methods_2

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Qi Feng God General gritted his teeth in anger. He had long known that this person was by no means a good man, no less formidable than that Tianwu Qingluan.

The battle at Hongze truly was a case of dog eat dog!

“Look at what I said, this is your old acquaintance!”

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but glare at Qian Qing.

Lady Qinghua’s thoughts, however, were already tied to that figure in black clothing, completely deaf to her superior’s complaints.

“Enough, enough!”

“You all listen, first escort Qian Qing to retreat.”

Qi Feng God General, feeling helpless, waved his hand. Everyone present were True Gods; only this young one was an Immortal General, truly at risk of falling here.

Just hope that the so-called Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Bodhisattva will spare this young one’s life for the sake of old friends.

As he watched the True Gods dispersing in all directions, the young man in black remained motionless.

The Five Directions Bodhisattva raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

“Rest assured, Venerable, I won’t let a single one escape.”

Wuhuai finally found an opportunity and, taking advantage of the gap during the True Gods’ retreat, suddenly leaped from the mountain, bypassing the crowd, and landed beside Shen Yi.

The situation was now clear, but staying here to fight the Divine Monarch still carried risks. It would be better to use this as a reason to withdraw, thus escaping with his life.

It transformed into a human form, a great man clad in black armor, and upon landing, he respectfully bowed to Shen Yi.

“To hell with it!”

Wuhuan reacted a step slower; by the time he came to his senses, he could only curse inwardly.

Unfortunately, to massacre these True Gods, just one Third Grade expert would have been enough. Now there was clearly no chance, and he could only watch with envy.

Wuhuai finished his salute, a sinister killing intent appeared on his face, and he strode into the mist.

In these years hiding in the Eight Extremes Valley, how could he have harbored no resentment?

Today was the perfect opportunity to use the power of the Bodhi Sect to vent his anger!

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Watching Wuhuai pursue the retreating True Gods, Qi Feng, though worried about Qian Qing’s life, found himself completely helpless.

One must know he was being watched closely by three opponents of the same level; any slip-up, and there would be no chances left for him today.

At this moment, Qi Feng’s gaze suddenly sharpened, revealing a hint of astonishment in his expression.

He saw Shen Yi standing with his hands hanging, not turning around, but one of the six arms behind him suddenly stretched out, decisively grabbing Wuhuai by the neck and dragging him up.

“Venerable…”

Wuhuai never imagined the Bodhisattva would act against him.

After all, the opponent came forward to rescue him and his brother.

Thus, from start to finish, he was unguarded.

Even when lifted, he thought it might be due to some verbal misstep, and couldn’t help but timidly look back.

Shen Yi, his back to the Thousand-legged Black Dragon, his expression calm, spoke in a clear and indifferent voice that inexplicably sent chills down one’s spine: “Who said you could leave?”

“Venerable!”

Wuhuai felt the golden fingers gradually piercing his neck, finally realizing something was wrong. His face changed dramatically, his voice rising in pitch.

This didn’t seem like he was about to give an order.

As a Third Grade Demon Venerable, even forced into a corner, he would never entrust his life entirely to another’s whims.

He began to struggle and resist on the spot.

Unfortunately, once a flaw is exposed in a duel between experts, it is impossible to not pay the price.

“Roar!”

Wuhuai struggled, reverting back to his true form, the Thousand-legged Black Dragon. Its massive body lashed out like a whip in the air, but the hand gripping it swelled with the wind equally.

Amidst the roaring Golden River, a dull cracking sound was heard, and Wuhuai’s neck bent piece by piece until it was completely shattered.

With a fierce swing of the giant arm’s phantom, the immense body of the Thousand-legged Black Dragon was hurled back into the mountains with all eyes upon it.

Dust rose everywhere!

A massive head drooped feebly, mouth full of pitch-black Monster Blood, eyes staring fearfully at the figure beneath the white mist, clearly heavily injured.

“What happened?!” Wuhuan wasn’t stupid either; by now, he noticed that his brother seemed to have more preparations compared to him, obviously having received some information beforehand.

But debating was something to do after surviving; the more crucial task now was figuring out how to break through together.

He hurriedly used his massive body to support the other.

“Suffered a great loss…”

Wuhuai groaned, forcing himself up. Once calm again, he nervously glanced skyward: “Five Directions Venerable, what does this mean?”

Even now, in confusion, he didn’t dare use a questioning tone.

After all, if he offended the Bodhi Sect, there would be no surviving today.

What the brothers hadn’t expected was that although the Five Directions Bodhisattva appeared calm, there was an icy chill in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Naturally, the Bodhi Sect could not fully trust this suddenly appearing Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Bodhisattva.

For this reason, his previous seemingly respectful words, welcoming the person, were actually to expose this individual’s name, intentionally letting the True Gods hear it to cut off this person’s retreat.

If even one True God managed to flee today, this Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Bodhisattva would surely face severe consequences.

“What are you really here for?”

The Five Directions Bodhisattva suppressed his emotions, and with his words, a skyful of Buddha Light suddenly rippled around.

This question was actually what everyone else wanted to ask.

Qi Feng stared blankly at the young man in black, feeling perplexed.

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Shen Yi casually glanced at the six arms next to him before refocusing his gaze on the Five Directions Bodhisattva, raising his eyebrow slightly: “Is it not obvious enough?”

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