Facing this sword, the Eight-Armed Buddha could not avoid it and endured the sword forcefully.
he got hurt.
He was injured for the first time since the Snow Clan was destroyed ten thousand years ago.
"Among the six realms, besides that monster Arthur, there are still people who can hurt me."
“I haven’t felt this way for a long time!”
The eight-armed Buddha looked up to the sky and smiled, his expression as compassionate as a Bodhisattva's, and then his expression changed and turned into a angry-eyed Vajra.
"I am the Light Buddha, illuminating the world! If you dare to kill the Buddha, you shall be punished!"
In an instant, the severed arm of the Eight-Armed Buddha burst out with terrifying light, forming a giant swastika, and suppressed Feng Xueruo with unmatched power.
Feng Xueruo's complexion changed drastically.
She didn't expect that the opponent could counterattack so quickly after being hit by her strongest sword.
At this moment, she finally understood the gap between herself and the peak of the Divine Lord Realm.
Facing such an attack, she couldn't resist it head on.
But now there is no other way but to resist.
Just when she was hesitating whether to use a secret method that would harm her true nature, Mu Yuyan came to her side.
"This time, it's me who will protect you."
A cold hand gently held her hand.
Bing Xin Jue·Cold Wave!
Mu Yuyan activated the endless cold energy in her body, instantly sealing her and Feng Xueruo in the ice.
The two merged into the ice, just in time to block the terrifying swastika attack and suppression.
Moreover, the cold air in Mu Yuyan's body formed a cold wave, which gradually wore away the swastika attack.
"I didn't expect that this woman would already understand the Ice Heart Art when she first entered the realm of the God Lord."
"No wonder he can inherit the Snow Clan's heritage and his talent is extraordinary!"
The Eight-Armed Buddha sighed and stopped attacking.
The Snow Clan God-King who was in the Ice Heart Art state back then resisted all the divine attacks from the seven tribes in the God Realm for seven days and seven nights without suffering any injuries. Even if this female cultivation level is not as good as that of the Snow Clan God-King back then, she still wants to face it head-on. It takes a lot of effort to break this magical power.
At this moment, the elder of the Light Clan naturally did not have this skill. He put away the eight-armed Buddha posture, and the severed Buddha hand turned into a hideous wound, with golden blood flowing in it and slowly repairing it.
Now that the Goddess of the Wind Clan and the remnants of the Snow Clan are hiding, he can attack the Wind Clan with all his strength.
The angel army once again worked together to display the Great Light Dharma Form. The Dharma Appearance struck hard and flattened the Wind Clan's mountain-protecting formation.
Poof!
A Wind Clan disciple suffered a backlash and spat out blood.
"I can't hold it any longer. Is my Wind Clan going to die?"
The disciple's face was as pale as paper and he had just vomited blood, but he was still trying to hold on.
But underneath his tired body, there was despair that could not be hidden.
The strength of the Light Clan is too strong.
The Light Clan only dispatched one great elder and an army of 100,000 angels, and they overwhelmed the entire Wind Clan.
At this moment, the disciple remembered the senior from the Hidden World Temple who had asked for help in front of the Wind Clan Mountain Gate.
"If at that time... the sect had agreed to that senior's request, would everything have been different?"
"Unfortunately, there are no what-ifs in the world."
All races and forces in the God Realm have been fighting directly for too many years, and no force can completely trust each other.
Wanting to cooperate is simply more difficult than reaching the sky.
boom!
The Great Light Dharma was once again photographed on the Wind Clan's mountain-protecting formation. This time, more Wind Clan disciples vomited blood.
At this time, in the forbidden area of the Wind Clan.
The leader of the Wind Clan stepped into a formation without hesitation. The next moment, his flesh and blood began to melt, and his soul was also absorbed by the formation.
However, there was no trace of pain in his eyes, only regret and reluctance.
"The path I have chosen to take all these years is still wrong after all!"
His voice drifted away, his figure became more illusory, and the magic circle became brighter and brighter.
In an instant, the wind howled in the forbidden area of the Wind Clan.
The wind spiritual energy kept gathering, actually forming a spiritual energy tornado comparable to a real one.
And in the center of the tornado, a gray banana fan gradually became aura.
When the soul of the leader of the Wind Clan was about to completely dissipate, the gray banana fan gradually changed from gray to green.
When the banana fan returned to its green form, it seemed to come alive.
In an instant, the banana fan flew out of the Wind Clan's forbidden area at an incredible speed, and then flew out of the Wind Clan's mountain-protecting formation.
It arrived in front of the angel army.
"This is... this is the most precious treasure of Shen Tian's world!"
"Damn it! That old man from the Wind Clan actually activated this thing at the cost of his own soul!"
The expression of the Great Elder of the Light Clan changed drastically.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away the moment he was under the banana fan.
However, the angel army could not escape and could only use the Great Light Law to resist.
With a flick of the banana fan, the color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and countless strong winds appeared between the sky and the earth.
These are the most terrifying strong winds in the six realms. Just one wisp can damage the divine realm, and the strong wind under the banana fan stretches for hundreds of miles, covering the entire angel army.
Under the strong wind, the great light of the law dissipated, the angel wings turned into ashes, and the angels were stripped of their flesh and blood by the strong wind and turned into withered bones.
The strong wind dissipated, and the fierce battlefield turned into a dead zone.
"The angel army...is gone?"
The Wind Clan disciples who were still struggling to resist just now murmured in disbelief.
"Gone!"
"We won! We defeated the Light Clan!"
Someone reacted and burst into amazing cheers.
Some people raised their arms and cheered, while others cried with joy and covered their faces.
At this moment, Wind Clan felt joyful because of their hard-won victory.
clang!
Between the blue sea and the sky, along with a wisp of breeze, a bell rang.
"This sound... is the Qingfeng Bell!"
Some people heard the bell, and there were doubts and confusion in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he heard again: "The Qingfeng bell rang, the patriarch passed away!"
The bells are still ringing.
It is the breeze that bids farewell.
The Wind Clan disciples who were still immersed in joy just now fell silent one by one, with sad expressions.
Outside the Wind Clan's mountain-protecting formation, Mu Yuyan lifted the Ice Heart Technique.
Feng Xueruo regained her senses and heard the breeze bell ringing. She, who had always been firm-minded, slightly blushed.
However, she did not wallow in sadness.
"This battle is not over yet!"
Feng Xueruo raised Feng Zhishang and slashed his sword towards the ground.
This sword cut open the ground, and also cut out a embarrassed figure.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
"The Wind Clan killed 100,000 angels from the Light Clan and should pay with the lives of all the Wind Clan's disciples!"
The Great Elder of the Light Clan appeared and transformed directly into the form of an eight-armed Buddha.
He did not attack Feng Xueruo, but instead stretched out his eight arms, turning into Buddha hands all over the sky and attacking the Wind Clan disciples who were no longer protected by the mountain guard formation.
Seeing this, Feng Xueruo raised his sword and struck at the Great Elder of the Light Clan.
The enemy must be attacked and saved, and she wants the opponent to withdraw their attack and defense.
But the Great Elder of the Light Clan has reached the peak of the Divine Lord Realm. Even if he was injured by the banana fan just now, he can still resist Feng Xueruo's sword.
Therefore, he does not dodge or hide.
