Chapter 1700: Chapter 813: Crushing Two Immortals, the Terror of the Martial God!

"Stubborn and ignorant, seeking death!"

In the void, a terrifying shadow shouted softly, and an overwhelming force erupted instantly, sweeping towards Sword Sect Pass, as tens of thousands of vanguard iron cavalry mobilized their Qi and blood. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Like a blood-colored sky, imposing upon the human world.

In a brief moment, a battle formation condensed, as giant beasts gathered in the void, roaring directly towards Sword Sect Pass, with fierce faces, resembling vicious ghosts.

"Formation...rise!"

The old Heavenly Master of Wudang Mountain held the True Martial Sword in one hand, pinching a Jade Talisman in the other, his gaze suddenly focused, and the Jade Talisman in his hand ’bang’ shattered, light erupted within tens of thousands of feet, like a vast net covering the sky, forcefully halting the charge of tens of thousands of Northern Barbarians’ iron cavalry.

The ground began to crack rapidly, while the void twisted unpredictably.

King of Beiliang, Wei Jinfeng in golden armor, held a Divine Weapon, his Divine Thought activated simultaneously, as countless prepared Beiliang army soldiers roared in unison, channeling their Qi and blood to augment him.

Wudang Mountain’s supreme Secret Technique, Immortal Demon Seal.

The three Barbarian Gods were difficult to resist, Moluo and the old Heavenly Master could at most block one, as for the last one, it required Wei Jinfeng to forcibly unleash all his Qi and blood Origin.

The True Martial Sword resounded, the sword emerged into the sky, a Divine Light fell onto it, Moluo pointed a finger, similarly, a strand of golden light spilled on Wei Jinfeng.

Veins bulged, his aura soared, he used various secret techniques as support, solely to carry such terrifying blood and Qi battle power, in order to exchange for even greater battle strength.

However, even so, it still wasn’t enough to match an Immortal, he still needed the aid of a grand formation.

And this was the best idea that Moluo, the old Heavenly Master, and Wei Jinfeng concluded in a short time after discussion. As for the consequences, no one knew...

"Kill!"

Wei Jinfeng stepped forward, his Qi and blood connected with the void formation, his terrifying aura climbed higher, as he grasped the Divine Weapon aimed at the Immortal with a Martial Artist’s roar.

The old Heavenly Master’s Daoist robe of Wudang Mountain flapped, as he held the True Martial Immortal Sword, locked onto a Barbarian God, and snorted coldly:

"Central Divine Continent, barbarians forbidden!"

Moluo stepped on the Golden Lotus, ascending step by step, a Bodhisattva Golden Body of a thousand feet manifested, with no expression, extremely dignified, like an Immortal Buddha, he pointed a finger, and the winds and clouds changed color.

The three moved simultaneously, the next moment, silhouettes leapt into the air, including the Wudang Seven Sons, Jianghu Martial Artists from Liangzhou, and many Central Plains experts who rushed to Liangzhou to assist in battle.

Everyone stood within the grand formation, facing the Northern Barbarians directly.

The shadow formed by the three Barbarian Gods laughed maniacally, seemingly mocking Liangzhou’s lack of self-awareness, daring to resist the coalition forces of three Great Royal Courts, simply absurd.

A mighty army stretched for dozens of miles, this was only the vanguard army, ready to provide reinforcements at any time.

One after another, giant hands falling from the sky, like the collapse of the Nine Heavens.

A majestic Great Khan’s royal court thunder cracked:

"By the orders of the Barbarian God, breach Sword Sect Pass, seize the Central Plains!"

"Barbarian God!"

"Barbarian God!"

"Barbarian God!"

An epic battle that could be recorded in the annals of history, was set in motion that day!

...

Lanzhou, Oblique Moon Mansion.

Within the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Lu Chengfeng still confronted the Buddha, as pieces were dropped onto the board, black and white interweaving, in a stalemate, and the atmosphere between the two was somewhat silent.

After a moment, Lu Chengfeng broke the stalemate with a slight smile:

"Friend, it’s your turn to make a move."

But this time, the Buddha did not act as expected, he raised his head, and looked towards Lu Chengfeng:

"Does Layman Free Wanderer truly want to block my Buddhist order?"

"Heh heh...."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled but said nothing, neither affirming nor denying, yet sometimes, this very silence clearly conveyed his stance.

"Layman is here to obstruct me with no real purpose, in the North, Liangzhou, the Barbarian Clan’s iron cavalry trample the Central Plains, relying solely on Wei Jinfeng, they cannot be stopped.

East Sea Martial Emperor City now under Japanese army pressure, South State demons eye covetously...."

"I don’t care about anything else, I only care about this place."

"Does Layman bear a grudge against my Buddhist order?"

"No grudge has existed."

"Has Layman recently feuded with my Buddhist order?"

"No feud has occurred."

"Then why?"

Lu Chengfeng softly sighed a murky breath, and his gaze was resolute:

"Though I already moved overseas, owing to Chen Yuan I am forced to re-enter the Central Plains, yet I originate from the Jianghu in the Central Plains, if there is internal chaos in the Central Plains, I certainly won’t intervene.

However, now that foreign tribes exert pressure, wanting to swallow the Central Plains, the Buddhist order also forgets their past compassion and merges with them, disregarding all living beings’ suffering, I must lend my small self to contribute to the Central Divine Continent.

If the Buddha doesn’t wish to act, I likewise am happy to remain idle, only playing a chess game, but if the Buddha insists on acting, then I must experience the Buddhist order’s Divine Skills."

"So, Layman insists on blocking my Spirit Mountain?"

"Central Plains Martial Artists ought to protect our Central Divine Continent."

Lu Chengfeng raised his head, face expressionless.

The Buddha stared for a moment, slightly nodded, and pondered:

"Last time Layman excelled over me on the board, and another match won’t change the fact, I have honed for hundreds of years with some methods, please witness Layman."

"Hehehe, Buddha may use them freely."

The Buddha extended his right hand, light radiated everywhere, he said with a smile:

"I have one palm, cultivated hard for many years, it can suppress all things under the heavens, encompass endless rules, for my disciple to become the Tathagata Divine Palm, Layman Free Wanderer, observe lightly."

Without seeing the Buddha’s movement, his figure seemed to traverse time and space, directly detached from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, spanning thousands of feet, sitting atop the Nine Heavenly Clouds, with golden brilliance pouring down.