Chapter 2883 The Son of Buddha Returns to the West (Part 1)
Your Majesty's finger may seem like an understatement, but it contains the power to destroy heaven and earth.
In the face of this power, the body of the Holy Monk of Lingshan was as fragile as porcelain, shattering in an instant.
"ah……"
The holy monk of Lingshan screamed in horror, but found that he could not resist the crushing force.
"No...this is impossible!"
The voice of the Holy Monk of Lingshan gradually became fainter, and the Dharma body turned into dots of light, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
This scene shocked everyone present so much that they couldn't breathe.
Everyone's eyes were filled with looks of disbelief.
Although they knew that Your Majesty was very powerful, they never expected that he was so powerful that he could easily destroy the body of a powerful Quasi-Emperor with just one finger.
Too scary!
"Is this... your Majesty's strength?" Ye Qiu murmured to himself, feeling both awe and excitement in his heart.
He seemed to see a road leading to the supreme peak, and at the end of this road stood the red figure shimmering with divine light.
Rong Yi was also stunned. He clenched his fists tightly and trembled with excitement.
"We...we are so lucky to witness such a legendary moment!"
He secretly swore in his heart that he must work harder to practice and strive to reach the realm of the Supreme Lord as soon as possible until he attains enlightenment and becomes the Emperor, who will dominate the world forever.
Xuanyuan Ronger was even more shocked and speechless.
She originally thought that as a genius girl of the Xuanyuan family, she had already seen many miracles and powerful men in the restricted area of life.
However, today's scene completely subverted her understanding.
The dharma body of a powerful quasi-emperor can't even block the slightest finger of your Majesty. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?
When did the quasi-emperor become so vulnerable?
She knew that it was not that the Holy Monk of Lingshan was too weak, but that His Majesty was too strong.
Ridiculously strong!
"I hope that one day, I can become as strong as Your Majesty."
What your Majesty did left an indelible mark on Xuanyuan Ronger's heart, which filled her with endless daydreams about the future.
The brothers Feng Wuhen and Feng Xiaoxiao also looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
As the peerless geniuses of the Feng family, they have seen a lot, but today's scene still makes them feel frightened.
"No wonder no one has been able to leave the restricted area of life for so many years. If Your Majesty doesn't agree, who would dare to leave?" Feng Xiao said with a smile.
Feng Wuhen said: "I finally understand why the family owners are so awe-inspiring when they mention Your Majesty. It turns out that Your Majesty's strength is so terrifying!"
Feng Xiaoxiao added: "For so many years, fortunately, I have your Majesty protecting the restricted area of life. Otherwise, the restricted area of life would have been in chaos long ago."
"I agree with what you said." Feng Wuhen looked at the red shadow with admiration, clenched his fists and secretly swore: "One day, I will become as strong as your Majesty."
Chang Mei Zhenren and the others were also shocked.
They had witnessed the battle between the Holy Monk of Lingshan and Ziyang Tianzun, and they knew well the power and terror of the quasi-emperor. However, today, they witnessed with their own eyes the scene where the dharma body of the quasi-emperor was easily destroyed, which had a profound impact on their souls.
A huge impact.
"The ancients said: There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people above us! Today I have seen something." Changmei Zhenren sighed.
Mo Tianji said: "Your Majesty is so powerful that it is unimaginable."
Lin DaNiao said: "I will work hard to practice and strive to be as strong as your Majesty one day. When the time comes, no one will dare to bully my brother."
"When the time comes, if anyone dares to bully my brother, then I will destroy him."
"Just like your Majesty did just now, crush him to death with one finger."
And among everyone, the one who was most shocked was Wu Hua.
As a disciple of the holy monk of Lingshan, he originally thought that with the support of his master, he could make a comeback.
Unexpectedly, now that Master's Dharma body has been destroyed, his backing has collapsed instantly.
Wuhua's face was pale, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were full of despair and fear.
"Master...Master..." Wuhua murmured to himself, his voice trembling so much that it was almost inaudible.
It wasn't that he couldn't help feeling sad because his master's body was destroyed, but that he couldn't accept this fact.
Master is a powerful quasi-emperor, how could he be defeated so easily?
Wuhua stood there blankly, his heart in chaos, as if he had lost all direction.
He stared blankly at the gradually dissipating light, and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Why... why is this happening..." Wuhua murmured in a low voice, his voice full of confusion and unwillingness.
He once thought that as long as he closely followed the footsteps of the Holy Monk of Lingshan, one day he would be able to stand out in this world filled with powerful people.
It may even be possible to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor in the future, surpassing an entire era.
However, the reality at this moment was like a heavy hammer, shattering all his dreams and beliefs.
Suddenly, a coldness shot straight from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, causing Wuhua to wake up suddenly.
He realized that his biggest trump card was the dharma body of the holy monk Lingshan. Now that the master's dharma body was destroyed, his trump card was gone.
"It's over! It's completely over!"
Wuhua was a panicked group of people.
He knew very well that neither Rong Yi nor Ye Qiu would let him leave here alive.
And Your Majesty, will Your Majesty kill me just like you destroyed Master’s Dharmakaya?
what to do?
Buddha, tell me, what should I do to survive?
I don’t want to die yet!
Wuhua has never been so desperate as at this moment.
Otherwise, let fate take its course?
"No! I can't just give up like this!" Wuhua gritted his teeth, and the fire ignited in his eyes again, secretly saying: "I must find a way to get out of here."
"Only if I leave here will I have a chance."
"Only by leaving here can I possibly trample people like Ye Changsheng and Rong Yi under my feet in the future."
Once the thought of escaping arose, it grew like weeds in Wuhua's heart, but he did not act rashly.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
A chance to escape.
Not to mention, this opportunity came to him very quickly.
Ye Qiu recovered from the shock, bowed and saluted the red shadow, and said loudly: "Junior Ye Changsheng, pay your respects to your Majesty."
Master Changmei and the others immediately followed Ye Qiu and saluted the Lord, shouting: "Greetings to the Lord."
Rong Yi and Xuanyuan Ronger also saluted together.
Seeing that no one noticed him, Wuhua felt that an opportunity had come, took a deep breath, and quietly circulated his Qi.
"Buddhist Vajra Escape."
Wuhua muttered silently, and suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot.
"No, Wuhua wants to escape!"
Everyone suddenly woke up.
Rong Yi was even ready to take action to cut off Wuhua, but before he could do it, he heard a "boom" and Wuhua's head bounced back to where it was as if it hit an iron wall.
Then, Your Majesty's cold voice resounded throughout the world.
"Little monk, what do you think this place is, a vegetable market? Come here whenever you want and leave whenever you want?"
