Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill

Chapter 1141 - 507: Chaotic Situation

"Hui Chen! The Buddhist Sacred Artifact is the relic of our ’Mingxin Temple’, how can it fall into your hands?"Master Hui Fang’s expression was solemn as he shouted sharply, "If you hand over the ’Ancient Bronze Bell’, we’ll let you leave. If you stubbornly covet the treasure from our ’Mingxin Temple’, then today it will be a fight to the death!"

"Shameless!"

Master Hui Chen heard these words and turned red with rage. The people of "Mingxin Temple" were utterly shameless.

The "Ancient Bronze Bell" was one of the Buddhist Sacred Artifacts from millions of years ago, and its origin was already untraceable, but Zen Master Hui Chen could guarantee that "Mingxin Temple" had absolutely no relation to it!

Now, the people of "Mingxin Temple" wanted to kill him and seize the treasure, and they fabricated such a disgusting excuse. Although they were fellow Buddhist disciples, Zen Master Hui Chen felt rather disdainful.

The other masters from various factions, having heard these words, understood the reason behind the actions of the "Mingxin Temple" people.

Everyone’s heart was filled with contempt for the monks of "Mingxin Temple", but since they were allies, they refrained from mocking them verbally.

At this moment, with Hui Chen as a formidable enemy, nearly everyone was united with the single goal of first eliminating Hui Chen!

As for how to distribute the Buddha Treasure afterwards?

That would be dealt with later!

At that time, even if it resulted in a fight to the death, it would be better than facing Zen Master Hui Chen right now.

"Kill!"

Zen Master Hui Chen finally decided to fight desperately.

The "Ancient Bronze Bell" roared even louder, ancient Buddhist texts transformed into tangible Buddha Soldiers as a three-headed, six-armed Vajra Dharma Aspect emerged on the surface of the bell.

The Vajra Dharma Aspect wielded the "Demon-Subduing Pestle", "Vajra Rope", and "Bronze Bell", and with each strike, scattered the numerous masters in all directions.

Virtually no being could directly confront Zen Master Hui Chen!

The Golden Roc Demon King, relying on the powerful physique of the Demon Race, had just charged forward when its wings were entangled by the "Vajra Rope", instantly drenched in blood.

The two Elders of the "Shenji Pavilion" had it even worse. Their star chart chains snapped inch by inch, their bodies were sent flying, nearly crashing down to the ground.

Just as the situation was again deadlocked, the golden-eyed girl child appeared again, as her bloody whirlpool suddenly expanded.

The girl child, barefoot on the whirlpool, held a broken "Blood Jade Bottle", which began to slowly heal, and the black mist overflowed into countless Netherworld Blood Butterflies.

"Hehe, old monk, taste my Netherworld Butterfly Dance!"

The girl child giggled, and thousands of blood butterflies flew towards the Buddha Country’s illusion, eroding the golden light into streaks of black spots wherever they passed.

"Mingxin Temple, attack with burning life!"

Upon seeing the scene, Hui Fang’s eyes flashed with determination as he crushed the Buddha Beads.

"Let’s fight!"

The remaining fourteen high monks simultaneously spat essence blood, which melded into their Buddha Artifacts.

In an instant, a golden pillar of light, piercing heaven and earth, shot towards the Buddha Country’s illusion, where the vague shadows of eighteen Arhats were visible.

Yet within those shadows, three were exceedingly faint, almost imperceptible.

And this was because they lacked three members.

Otherwise, if all eighteen high monks of "Mingxin Temple" joined forces to deploy the "Arhat Demon-Suppressing Array", even Zen Master Hui Chen would need to carefully respond, as a single mistake might result in severe injury!

With so many allies aiding them, Li Yunjing and others seized the opportunity to attack with full force; thunder, demonic qi, demon wind, and Buddha Light intertwined, causing the entire world to tremble violently in the midst of this great battle.

Finally, Hui Chen’s expression grew solemn, as the Buddha’s illusion folded its hands in prayer, forming a golden decree, transforming into an illusory world that blocked all attacks.

But at this moment, Li Yunjing keenly noticed a subtle flaw at the corner of the Buddha Country’s illusion, where the Ancient Bronze Bell and relic were resonating.

No matter how formidable Hui Chen was, he couldn’t possibly deal with so many masters at the same time!

Bear in mind that with the situation stabilizing, increasingly more spectators chose to join in.

It’s not that they had a grudge with Hui Chen!

But rather that this person was overly formidable!

Almost invincible in this "trial ground"!

This trial world holds countless opportunities, which cultivator didn’t wish to obtain them upon entering?

If they separated and let Hui Chen go and encountered him again during subsequent trials, wouldn’t they be doomed?

Forget treasures, even their lives couldn’t be guaranteed!

"Die!"

Suddenly, Li Yunjing’s figure moved, becoming a phantom within the battlefield, naturally blending into the surrounding environment and atmosphere, virtually undetectable by anyone.

"Boom!"

As Li Yunjing approached, the "Thunder Tribulation Divine Fist" exploded, with a bang, shattering the golden illusory world completely with his strike.

"Oh no!"

Hui Chen was utterly shocked and retreated.

Without this layer of protection, faced with such a multitude of attacks, he had to choose to maneuver and battle slowly, absolutely daring not to withstand such a multitude of attacks head-on.

"Great chance!"

Everyone was delighted, unexpectedly realizing that the person from "Shenxiao Dao Sect" had broken Hui Chen’s defensive Divine Techniques.

Without any hesitation, the crowd unleashed countless Divine Techniques and Magical Treasures against Hui Chen.

The entire valley was at the center of an explosion, starting to collapse...

"Clang clang clang..."

Hui Chen reacted swiftly, the "Ancient Bronze Bell" humming as the three-headed, six-armed Vajra Dharma Aspect intercepted through the sky, the "Demon-Subduing Pestle" wielded fiercely like it’s slicing through the wind, colliding with many Magical Treasures, releasing blinding, multi-colored lights.

At this moment, Li Yunjing instead retreated after his strike.

He was already gravely injured and needed to consider his future.

It was necessary to reduce the intensity of the battle, slowly heal his injuries, and catch his breath.