Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2316 - 172: Another Showdown (Part 3)

Wang Ba formed complex hand seals, adjusting the Formation, as his Primordial Spirit floated above his Xin Gate.

It appeared as a void, chaotic and dark, akin to a black hole.

The remaining nine Primordial Spirits were twisted by the Formation, landing around this black hole.

The Primordial Spirits of nine middle-stage Crossing Tribulation cultivators were astonishing!

The surging power of the Primordial Spirits washed over the black hole, like rivers flooding, yet did not shake the surrounding black hole even a bit.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators in the Taoist Field were all shocked speechless!

The Array Formation Cultivator with the compound surname Gongsun exclaimed in alarm:

"Why is Taoist Brother Taiyi so reckless! The Primordial Spirit entering the Formation and merging as one, although it connects them in mind and spirit, it also presses the Primordial Spirits of nine people onto the person at the Formation’s core, how can one bear it!"

The purple-robed young man also looked slightly tense, gazing at Wang Ba, whose expression remained calm and unaffected, finally resisted the worry in his heart, and said quietly:

"What Taoist Friend Taiyi does must have a reason, let’s just watch for now."

Upon hearing the purple-robed young man’s certainty, everyone felt a little relieved, yet still worried and expectant.

In the water screen, changes had already occurred on the scene.

As soon as the Great Buddha Dharma Aspect saw Wang Ba forming the array, it charged fiercely forward.

Daring not to be the slightest bit complacent or hold back, ten top-grade Dao Treasures hovered around it, under the control of ten Bodhisattvas, it fell upon Wang Ba’s ten-person Formation like meteors!

At the same moment, the nine Crossing Tribulation middle-stage cultivators’ Primordial Spirits all fell into Wang Ba’s Primordial Spirit, instantly connecting their minds, guiding their strength at will, the rules of the ten people’s Dao Domain rapidly overlapped, merging into Wang Ba’s Yellow Dao Domain.

In an instant, nine top-grade Dao Treasures flew out from Wang Ba’s sleeve, meeting those incoming Dao Treasures.

As for the ten-person Formation, it flashed like lightning, though there were ten people, it was not chaotic, seeming as one, confronting the charging Great Buddha, the array changed, around the Primordial Spirit’s black hole, the nine Primordial Spirits simultaneously formed hand seals, and suddenly True Man Ba greeted them, as if the ten-man array extended a hand, lifting a hand to press a palm towards the Great Buddha!

In the palm, the Yellow Dao Domain surged continuously, then quickly turned red, a thick Fire Style rule prominently manifested, rampaging fiercely, seeming to burn the void!

The Bodhisattvas within the Great Buddha now united, confident in battling with array, not afraid in the slightest, seeing True Man Ba attack, they also raised hands to greet him.

As seen by outsiders.

It appeared as though separated by the void, Wang Ba’s ten-person Formation collided violently with the Great Buddha!

The next moment, the fire burned brightly, reflecting the glazed color on the Great Buddha Dharma Aspect, the Great Buddha quaking slightly, surprisingly feeling like it was burning and melting!

"That’s impossible!"

Inside the Great Buddha Dharma Aspect, the ten Bodhisattvas were greatly shocked!

The other side’s ten-person Formation’s strike, unexpectedly strong.

Almost simultaneously, Wang Ba’s formation transformed again, another cultivator reached out, swiftly turning the Yellow Dao Domain green in his hand, revealing wind and waves, like mountains and seas, overlapping the fire.

In an instant, wind and fire rolled, instantly enveloping the Great Buddha!

The surface of the Great Buddha Dharma Aspect rapidly wrinkled.

Following that, another hand swiftly reached out, combining the strength of the other nine, the Yellow Dao Domain quickly sank black, like a heavy hammer smashed down!

The heavy hammer hadn’t completely smashed down, when another person swapped in, without even striking, bone-chilling cold, seemingly trying to absorb all the brilliance from them...

The ten-person Formation spun like a sharp blade, rapidly cutting the Great Buddha.

Under Wang Ba’s control, the ten-person Formation moved as easily as moving arm, each person fully borrowing the others’ power, maximizing their potential, each strike was the limit of the ten-person array.

At this moment, this didn’t seem like a ten-person formation, but rather an adept magical combat cultivator, crushing a somewhat clumsy Great Buddha single-handedly.

In mere breaths, the Great Buddha completely collapsed, ten Bodhisattvas appeared, fleeing in panic.

Yet Wang Ba’s ten-person Formation intercepted a piece of top-grade Dao Treasure, not knowing which unlucky Bodhisattva was responsible.

Seeing this, the cultivators in the Taoist Field were incredulous.

They considered many possibilities, but never thought that once True Man Taiyi entered the stage, he would easily crush the opposing ten-person Formation.

They quickly rejoiced!

Only a few late-stage Crossing Tribulation cultivators frowned, contemplating, then enlightened:

"If it really was a ten-person Formation battle, we surely wouldn’t be able to compete with the Supreme True Buddha’s Bodhisattvas, so Taoist Friend Taiyi ingeniously connected their Primordial Spirits, truly forming ten into one, thus it’s still akin to two cultivators in magical combat, but comparatively, they have many flaws, naturally not being a match for Taoist Friend Taiyi."

"However, this is because Taoist Friend Taiyi can bear the Primordial Spirits of other nine, which others can’t learn."

They sincerely admired.

The Primordial Spirit is a cultivator’s most crucial foundation, strong Primordial Spirit can bear the Dao Domain, the rules, therefore, every Crossing Tribulation cultivator considers the Primordial Spirit equally important as the Dao Domain, meticulously honing it.

In such circumstances, although True Man Taiyi’s realm is said to be slightly lower than these, he forcibly contained others’ Primordial Spirits within his own, achieving ten people’s seamless cooperation, perfectly coordinated as one, an extraordinary outcome, truly incomprehensible.

The purple-robed young man was equally astonished, he previously sensed Wang Ba’s Primordial Spirit, knowing his Primordial Spirit was strong, but not overly robust in quality, yet he didn’t expect such performance.

"Could there be gains within Qianguang Cave?"

He pondered.

During his thoughts, the opposing Supreme True Buddha sent someone to the stage again.

This time, even the leader of the previous ten Bodhisattvas, Wisdom Truth, personally appeared.

But the result was not significantly different.

The Supreme True Buddha Bodhisattvas were indeed formidable, but before Wang Ba’s controlled ten-person Formation, they were like giants with uncoordinated limbs.

Wang Ba’s ten-person Formation, with minds perfectly united, maximized the Formation’s power with every move, unmatched by them.

Like a butcher dismembering an ox, entering without obstruction, hardly harming themselves.

Especially wary of losing Dao Treasures again, the Bodhisattvas deploying Dao Treasures did so cautiously, even less able to contend with Wang Ba, skirmishing briefly, fleeing in defeat.

Wang Ba didn’t even need replacements, directly proceeding to the next round.

Not surprisingly, with three consecutive victories, a one-sided invitation battle swiftly concluded anti-climactically.

The Supreme True Buddha’s monks gazed at Cloud Sky Realm, atmosphere solemn, Eastern Great Bodhisattva remained silent, somberly departing.

Watching the Supreme True Buddha’s cultivators retreat once more, the Taoist Field stirred with joy.

The Cloud Sky Sect cultivators organized celebration festivities for Wang Ba’s repeated triumph over the Supreme True Buddha’s invitation battle.

The Taoist Field exuberantly filled with lightheartedness and happiness again.

However, regardless of Wang Ba, or the purple-robed young man, both stood before the water screen with solemn expressions.

Twice, they decisively defeated the Supreme True Buddha, earning True Man Gai more time, which should be good news, but if the Supreme True Buddha realized these invitation battles couldn’t pressure the three Mahayanas, what would the monks do?

Wang Ba was uncertain, sensing a major change might not be far off.

"How much longer do True Man Gai need..."

Wang Ba’s voice was slightly low, revealing his anxiety.

The purple-robed young man looked at the water screen, hands behind him, his thoughts obscured, replied softly:

"They need more opportunity..."

"Opportunity?"

What opportunity?

Wang Ba frowned; wasn’t it said they must forge a treasure to counter the Tianshang Buddha Lord? What other opportunity needed?

His mind puzzled.

But at that moment.

The purple-robed young man suddenly whispered:

"Taoist Friend Taiyi, you’re Heavenly Monarch’s direct disciple. If things go amiss... know the retreat path."

In the water screen, eerie light flickering, reflecting his god-like beautiful yet unpredictable profile.

Wang Ba heard, his heart sunk.