Chapter 277 Wang Ye's Growth
Chapter 277 Wang Ye's Growth
"Blasphemy! Blasphemy against Buddha! You have no idea what you're facing!!"
The "Blood Buddha's" voice turned shrill and crazed, "This is the supreme authority and power bestowed by the great 'Lord'! It is the sacred undertaking to purify this filthy world and welcome the 'Lord's' descent! You ignorant ants are only fit to become sacrifices and nourishment for the 'Lord's' descent!"
"Oh? 'Master'?" Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, seemingly grasping the key word. "You mean that thing behind you, the one that gives you all this messy power and makes you dig pits and perform sacrifices? What does it look like? How many heads does it have? Can it speak human language? Is its appearance fee expensive?"
"You're asking for it!!!"
The "Blood Buddha" was utterly enraged. He no longer cared about the pretentiousness and demeanor of a "Buddha" (although his face was hardly elegant either), and suddenly opened his arms, uttering a series of rapid, distorted, and blasphemous ancient incantations!
"With my blood, I call your name! With the souls of all living beings, I forge your path! Descend! Blood Sea Buddha Kingdom—a place where ten thousand souls devour the heart!!"
"boom--!!!"
As his last syllable faded, the massive skull altar behind him, burning with dark red flames, trembled violently! The dark red flames atop the altar surged and soared into the sky, illuminating the entire cave ceiling in a blood-red hue! The agonizing faces on the altar emitted even more piercing, desperate screams, as if enduring the cruelest torture imaginable! Countless dark red tentacles—or rather, torrents of blood—composed of pure resentment, bloodlust, and evil energy, erupted from the altar, intertwining and twisting in the air, transforming into a colossal, overwhelming blood-red net that descended upon Wang Ye, and behind him, Nie Lingfeng and Chen Duo!
At the same time, even more intense and frantic howls came from the shadows around the cave! More bizarrely shaped and clearly stronger monsters poured out from various side passages and rock crevices, joining the siege! The two remaining black-clad assassins gritted their teeth and pounced again, their target being Chen Duo, who seemed to be quite exhausted!
The moment "Blood Buddha" made his move, it was with the intent of annihilation! He intended to use the power of this Blood Sea Buddha Kingdom to completely engulf, tear apart, and assimilate these three ants who dared to blaspheme him and "the Lord"!
"Oh, so you're just flipping the table because you can't handle the game?"
Looking at the crimson net that descended upon him, radiating intense resentment and evil, Wang Ye's languid expression finally softened. He could sense that this net not only contained terrifying physical and energy attacks, but was also a powerful weapon of mental and soul corruption! Once trapped within it, one's soul would likely be torn apart and corrupted by the resentment within, becoming part of the wailing faces on the altar.
"What a pity, I, Daoist Master, am least afraid of this kind of messy mental pollution."
Wang Ye straightened up and took his hands out of his pockets. He looked up at the approaching blood-red net, the laziness and cynicism in his eyes completely gone, replaced by an unprecedented clarity, calmness, and... indifference.
"Qimen Dunjia - The Four Plates Return to Their Positions!"
"Heaven, Earth, Man, and God—the four realms united as one!"
"Place it for me!"
As his clear shout fell, the space within a radius of tens of meters centered on him seemed to freeze instantly! The flow of time, the structure of space, the circulation of energy, and even the oncoming crimson net and the movements of countless monsters all experienced unprecedented stagnation and chaos at this moment! It was not a simple slowdown or confinement, but a more fundamental, forceful interference with and definition of all the surrounding "rules" and "existence"!
"The Chaotic Golden Clapper - The Great Derivation of Heavenly Secrets!"
"Buzz—!!!"
An indescribable, strange fluctuation, seemingly originating from the very foundation of the world, suddenly spread out from Wang Ye's center! This fluctuation was formless and intangible, yet it seemed to be able to penetrate all barriers of matter, energy, and spirit, reaching directly to the source!
The next moment, something unbelievable happened to "Blood Buddha" Wu Dengsheng and everyone present (including Nie Lingfeng and Chen Duo)!
The enormous crimson net, composed of countless resentful blood energies and radiating an aura of destruction, began to violently twist, disintegrate, and annihilate the moment it came into contact with this "Great Evolution Heavenly Secret" fluctuation! It wasn't consumed by energy clashes, nor shattered by force, but rather as if the very "foundation" of its existence had been shaken and "denied"! The resentment, blood energy, and evil will that made up the net emitted silent wails in the fluctuations, then faded and disappeared rapidly, like being erased from a canvas by an eraser! At the center of the net, an ever-expanding "cavity" even appeared, revealing the rock wall and altar behind it!
It wasn't just the Luo Wang! The monster horde surging from all directions towards Nie Lingfeng and Chen Duo, as well as the two black-clad assassins attacking Chen Duo, all experienced varying degrees of slowing, confusion, and...weakening under the sweeping force of this wave! It was as if their very "existence" was being fundamentally suppressed within this area shrouded by Wang Ye's Qimen power!
"This...this is impossible!! What kind of power is this?!"
For the first time, "Blood Buddha" Wu Dengsheng let out a horrified scream! He could feel that his connection with the altar, the blood-red net, and even the power from the "Lord" within him had become weaker and more unstable than ever before under this strange fluctuation! This feeling was like a puppet suddenly discovering that the strings controlling it were being cut one by one by an invisible hand!
"Nothing is impossible."
Wang Ye's voice rang out clearly in this seemingly frozen space, carrying a detached calm: "It's just that you're inexperienced. What you rely on is nothing more than borrowed, polluted, and unstable power. What I grasp is a tiny bit of the rules of this world itself."
He raised his hand and gently snapped his fingers at the blood-red net in front of him, which was already riddled with holes and on the verge of collapse, and at the "Blood Buddha" behind the net, whose face was pale and whose eyes were filled with fear.
"Smack."
The crisp snap of fingers seemed to carry a strange rhythm in this space controlled by the power of Qimen.
"Let's call it a day."
The words fell.
"boom--!!!"
The remaining blood-red net, along with all the resentment and evil energy it contained, collapsed with a snap of the fingers, turning into countless dark red specks of light that quickly dimmed and disappeared into the air, as if they had never existed.
As for those monsters and assassins who were severely weakened and sluggish by the fluctuations of "Dayan Tianji", after losing the cover and support of Luowang, the outcome was predictable when they faced Nie Lingfeng and Chen Duo, who had regained their mobility and were full of momentum.
"The True Fire of the Qilin - Spreading Like Wildfire!"
Seizing the opportunity, Nie Lingfeng unleashed his full power, and dark golden flames swept forward like a raging torrent, engulfing and purifying large numbers of monsters!
Chen Duo gritted her teeth, gathered her remaining strength, and pushed out a warm and blazing torrent of golden-red flames, completely engulfing the two black-clad assassins who rushed forward!
Screams, explosions, and the sound of flames erupted once again, but this time, they lasted only a short time.
As the fire and noise gradually subsided, only four people remained in the cave, besides the ashes scattered all over the ground, the purified aura, and the skull altar that was still burning but whose flames had clearly dimmed.
Wang Ye, Nie Lingfeng, Chen Duo.
And then there was Wu Dengsheng, the "Blood Buddha," whose face was as pale as paper, whose eyes were filled with disbelief, horror, and deep fear, and whose body was even trembling slightly.
His strongest attack, the power of the "Blood Sea Buddhist Kingdom" that he had painstakingly built with countless sacrifices, was actually... so easily... disintegrated by the opponent?
"Now,"
Wang Ye put his hands back in his pockets, reverting to his lazy demeanor. Looking at the distraught "Blood Buddha," he slowly asked:
"Can we have a proper talk? For example, what exactly is this 'master' you're talking about? And where are those 'goods' you brought from Kandy?"
"Tell me, and I might consider giving you... a less gruesome way to die."
Wang Ye's words, "I'll give you a less gruesome way to die," weren't loud, but in the empty, gloomy mine hall, they carried a chilling cold that cut to the bone. Combined with his hands back in his pockets and his nonchalant expression that seemed to say, "I'm just discussing what to have for dinner," they were far more unsettling than any harsh threat.
"Blood Buddha" U Thein Sein, the ruthless man who could silence children and instill fear in all armed leaders in northern Kachin State, now had his face, once half compassionate and half ferocious, completely drained of color, leaving only deathly paleness and terror. The skull prayer beads around his neck no longer clicked, but swayed silently with the slight tremor of his body. His eerie golden and silver eyes were fixed on the seemingly harmless young man a few steps away, who had dismissed his "Blood Sea Buddha Kingdom's" signature move with a mere wave of his hand. Then he glanced at the man behind him, still wreathed in dark golden embers, his eyes as cold as knives, and the little girl, her face pale and panting, yet the tiny golden-red embers stubbornly burning at her fingertips, her emerald eyes filled with wariness…
An unprecedented chill, a chilling despair, shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, then instantly spread to every part of his body. He knew he hadn't kicked a steel plate, but an alloy armor plate coated with antimatter! He was defeated, utterly defeated, without even a sliver of hope for a comeback. The power he relied on to dominate, the power he even believed he possessed through "divine revelation," was nothing more than a laughable toy in front of his opponent.
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