Chapter 2280 Nine Fingers Take Your Head(1/2)
The top of Hantan Mountain.
All eyes are looking towards the sky.
The void there is covered by a golden Buddha's light, stretching across 30,000 miles!
That is a restricted area where the magical power of the "Buddha Kingdom in the Sleeve" is derived, cutting off the outside world.
Within the restricted area is the Buddhist kingdom run by Hui Jin!
However, outsiders cannot see anything that happens in that Buddhist kingdom.
"If you fall into the universe in Master Huijin's sleeves, even the Sixth Refinement Divine Master in the same realm will die, let alone the evil barrier!"
The headmaster of Yunji Temple, Fa Zhen, has cold eyes.
He spoke firmly, with anger in his voice.
"I don't want him to die like this. I must first find out his origin, then imprison him, torture him, and suffer endless torture. He will never be able to escape forever!"
Monk Mo Ye, who is traveling in the sky, is full of murderous intent.
Previously, the scene where Su Yi killed Fa Heng with one sword deeply shocked everyone present.
Seeing Su Yi trapped now, all the old guys in Yunji Temple felt reassured.
The spectators present were also watching nervously.
"Xinlan, will Ye Mu... really die?"
Bao Yun nervously sent a message to Zhong Xinlan.
After witnessing the murder of God Lord Fa Heng, Bao Yun had already realized how wrong she had been in her previous treatment of Ye Mu.
Bao Yun felt extremely ashamed and uneasy, especially when she thought about the many times she had spoken harshly to Ye Mu, and even warned him without knowing her own abilities, thinking that the gap between him and those Sons of God was too great.
"I...I don't know either."
Zhong Xinlan's eyes were in a trance, and she didn't realize how uneasy, nervous and hesitant she was at this moment.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think of every little moment she had spent with Su Yi along the way.
An indescribable sadness surged into my heart like a tide, and my chest felt clogged.
"Fellow Daoist Ye... No, Senior Ye, please don't let anything happen to you!"
Zhong Xinlan prayed silently.
At this moment——
boom!!
There was an earth-shaking loud noise.
In the sky, the golden Buddha's light stretching thirty thousand miles across suddenly exploded at this moment.
Countless rays of light rained down, as if there was a torrential rain.
And the people who had been paying attention to all this finally saw the figure of Hui Jin, the Supreme Elder of Yunji Temple.
But in just a moment, Hui Jin's figure burned like paper and turned into ashes floating all over the sky.
The whole place was dead silent.
People were all horrified.
Hui Jin!
A Sixth Refinement Buddha Lord actually died in the midst of his most powerful magical power!?
Hui Jin.
This time it really turned into ashes!!
It is impossible to use any words to describe people's mood at this moment.
Because everyone thought before that Hui Jin would definitely win!!
Who would have thought that Hui Jin, the most powerful Dinghai Shenzhen-level god master in Yunji Temple, would die less than a moment after the war started?
The headmaster of Yunji Temple, Fa Zhen, Tian Xing Monk Mo Ye, and other Immortal Realm God Lords present were also shocked.
Everyone looked dull, with disbelief written all over their faces.
How could this happen!?
How could a mid-level god kill a sixth-refined god master, even if he used his trump card?
Who is he?
How did you get to this point?
As the haze dispersed, Su Yi's figure was revealed on the sky.
For a moment, all the eyes looking at him completely changed.
Horror, fear, confusion, fear...
To name a few.
Only Zhong Xinlan and Bao Yun seemed to have witnessed a miracle, with their eyes wide open and their hearts agitated.
First there was great sadness, then great joy. Even though they had both been practicing Taoism for many years, they could hardly control the emotions surging in their hearts.
Those with keen eyes could clearly see that Su Yi was holding a monk's robe and a string of rosary beads in his hands.
That is Hui Jin’s immortal Taoist weapon!
"Asshole!!"
Fazhen yelled angrily, his face turned livid, and he was completely furious, "Kill, I must kill this evil obstacle to avenge Master Huijin!!"
The sound shook the sky.
He was about to take action, but was stopped by Tianxing Monk Moye.
"Master, calm down!"
Mo Ye said in a deep voice, "Let me do it. If even I am not his opponent, you can escape as soon as possible!"
Saying that, he jumped up and came to the sky.
"I told you, no one in Yunji Temple can escape today."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
He put away his monk's robe and rosary beads, looked around, and finally looked at Moye in the distance, "Including you."
The whole place was silent and oppressive.
"Then try it!"
On Moye's face, which was as hard as a rock, there was no wave in the ancient well. When he raised his hand, the Heavenly Hatred Sword appeared.
His aura also changed accordingly.
boom!
A heavenly dragon transformed from Buddha's light wrapped around him, and countless strange Buddhist inscriptions transformed into a divine lotus of order around him.
In his hand, the Tianhate Sword trembled slightly, and the roar of the sword sounded like a thunderous sound, and the killing energy rushed in all directions.
At this moment, the power of the forbidden formation on Hantan Mountain was roaring, and all the released power poured into the Tianhate Sword in Moye's hand.
The power of this secret treasure of chaos is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The whole place was in commotion.
Mo Ye, a powerful five-refined god master, studied under Xitian Lingshan. When he appeared on the scene at this moment, he directly used Yunji Temple's mountain-protecting forbidden array for his own use!
"Uncle, be careful, this kid must have a terrible trump card in his hand to kill Uncle Huijin!"
Fazhen reminded him loudly.
Most people also speculated on this.
A mid-level god, still trapped in the "Buddha Kingdom in the Sleeve" and other great supernatural powers, can actually kill the six-refined god masters like Hui Jin.
Undoubtedly outrageous.
Then there is only one truth, and that is that Su Yi must have a terrifying trump card in his hands!!
"I have a sense of proportion in my heart."
Moye nodded.
Su Yi smiled and said: "To deal with a character like you, why do I need any trump cards? Within nine fingers, I will kill you!"
His words caused everyone in the audience to look at him in surprise.
"Do you really dare to fight only for your strength?"
Moye's eyes flashed.
"If you use foreign objects, I lose."
To be continued...