Chapter 1195: Chapter 728: Slaying 3 Peers with Power

“Hah!”

The terrifying figure that crashed across the sky was reflected in the pupils of the Fivefold Bodhisattva. His eyes twitched violently, but not out of fear, rather out of anger!

Angry that the other had just become a Bodhisattva, with the Golden Lotus barely stable, and yet was so arrogantly self-important, completely disregarding him, an elder.

Did he really think this was still the area outside the North Flow River?

With a low sound, the Fivefold Bodhisattva beckoned with his index finger, and the eastern banner started flapping, unleashing a great thunderstorm!

The sky above the Eight Extremes Valley transformed in an instant into a majestic canopy of branches, each one forged from thunder.

Lightning fell swiftly like dragons, bearing the might to suppress the world!

Boom–

With just a slight move, the Fivefold Bodhisattva demonstrated why he dared to contend with a True God.

This vast Tribulation Power, even though it hadn’t completed its sixty-six transformations, was at least close to the level of the Five-Three of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva. In terms of foundation alone, he could completely suppress Shen Yi.

Moreover, this Bodhisattva was neither injured nor the kind like the Shenxu Ancestor who was unskilled in direct combat.

The Five Directions Banner was evidently born to trap and kill!

“Roar!”

Black Locust Demon was already captured and dared not harbor any hope under the overwhelming thunderstorm, immediately adopting a stance fighting for its life.

A thousand legs gripped its torso tightly, as its essence blood surged, a deep red glow appeared over its black-body.

Even at the level of a Daluo Immortal, the innate Divine Skills of the Demon Race were no longer so important, but they were still incomparable to ordinary Magic Treasures. Their defensive capabilities were far superior to Qi Refiners.

As it just protected its body, the sound of crackling erupted, countless lightning bolts poured down on it like thunder plasma.

In the blink of an eye, the solid Hong Mang was shattered, its hard scales cracking like dry leaves, and before Monster Blood could even flow, it was scorched black by the baptism of lightning.

“Ang–”

The Black Locust let out a mournful cry. How could the Great Sect Bodhisattva be compared to a mere Demon Cultivator? Even at full strength, taking on such an attack head-on was too much for it, let alone being gravely injured upon mere contact.

Watching as its Demon Body was about to be mostly destroyed.

Finally, a burst of Jin Guang appeared, spreading at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Behind Shen Yi, six arms suddenly expanded, the towering Dharma Aspect unfolding with an overwhelming posture, extending two arms straight to the sky, seizing the network of lightning falling like a swarm of serpents with a fierce grasp!

The Thunder Plasma, which could easily destroy the body of the Black Locust Demon, could not inflict any substantial harm on the seemingly intangible golden shadow.

Protecting the Tao begins with self-preservation.

Among the many orders of the Heavenly Dao, the Protecting Tao Power is inherently one of the most resilient and steadfast.

How could a single banner possibly break through this Dharma forged from the Spiritual Power Protection Scripture?

The next moment, Shen Yi used the Black Locust Demon as a whip, finally lashing fiercely in front of the Fivefold Bodhisattva.

“The Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva wasn’t stingy, even leaving his trump card for you, this foul creature.”

The old monk’s robes billowed wildly as he spoke disdainfully, but he did not meet the blow head-on with his Dharma Aspect.

Evidently, he was rather wary of the Spiritual Power Protection Dharma.

As the Fivefold Bodhisattva once again beckoned with his index finger, the western banner danced wildly in an instant.

A cold mountain wind arose abruptly, the moaning sound resembling a low resonance from a colossal creature waking.

The wind, formless by nature, coalesced into a towering wall before him.

The body of the Black Locust Demon crashing down abruptly stalled in midair, as if caught in a quagmire. The wind grew fiercer, accompanied by the agonized roar of the Thousand-legged Black Dragon!

Its charred body appeared as if it had suffered a thousand cuts, blood and flesh flying, revealing a ghastly white skeleton before long.

“Honored ones! Stop!”

The Thousand-legged Black Dragon’s plea for mercy could not move the two in combat at all.

In the face of a genuine Great Sect Bodhisattva, this Demon Venerable of the same realm became merely a tool for the fight.

“Now it’s my turn.”

The Fivefold Bodhisattva locked eyes with the young man in the vast illusion, a cruel smile on his lips.

The attacking long dragon had not yet touched his garments, seemingly clarifying the disparity in their methods.

As his words concluded, he slowly clenched his five fingers.

The remaining three banners simultaneously suffused Buddha Light.

Suddenly, the earth began to thunderously roar, countless cracks spreading outward, then Heavenly Pillar-like giant trees burst from the earth, numbering no less than hundreds at first glance.

In an instant, the Eight Extremes Valley appeared to teeter on the verge of collapse.

The giant trees, massive yet more agile than vines, swayed and soared into the sky, quickly ensnaring the enormous illusory Dharma, binding its limbs, choking its throat, leaving not even its waist and abdomen neglected.

Nautical waters emerged out of nowhere, like a heavenly river descending, submerging the illusion completely.

“Hiss.”

Standing below to watch the battle, Qi Feng God General took in this scene and couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.

Over the years, the methods of these cultivators had advanced to a point that even they, True Gods, found alarming.

With the Divine Skills displayed by the Five Directions Banner, once caught within, escape became nearly impossible!

Even if he wanted to intervene, he was momentarily at a loss.

This young man has truly overestimated himself this time!

“…”

Shen Yi stood with hands lowered within the illusion, equally enveloped by the massive body of water.

Clearly in a life-threatening crisis, he appeared as composed as ever.

He gazed distantly at the Fivefold Bodhisattva, seemingly oblivious to the fact that his Dharma Aspect would soon be brutally torn apart.