372: The Dharma instrument from Mount Sumeru, Maitreya Buddha Emperor
In that instant!
The Great Power level Magical Artifact staff was like a deflated balloon.
It instantly dimmed!
And like a severed artery, its Law power completely dissipated!
Its Divine Might plummeted to rock bottom!
His two hands, holding it, trembled uncontrollably!
His tiger's mouth split, and fresh blood splattered!
It was even covered in cracks, extending to his entire arm!
Like a long porcelain object on the verge of shattering.
"My Magical Artifact!"
But Rakshasa didn't care; his Yin-Nether Power surged through his body!
His injuries would naturally heal!
However, pain was inevitable, but what made him even more infuriated was—
His Great Power Magical Artifact had actually cracked, unable to withstand that Silver Halberd.
And a piece had been forcefully cleaved off!
The most important part, the head of the Rakshasa evil ghost!
It was where his deity resided!
Now it was split open, which almost caused its spirituality to perish!
Its Divine Might was now gone!
In his perception, it was even inferior to a Celestial's weapon.
Holding it in his hand was no different from holding a piece of scrap metal!
It could no longer unleash the Divine Might of a Great Power!
"My Great Power Magical Artifact?!!!"
His heart was bleeding, filled with fury!
Yet, it also revealed a deep fear!
"How dare you!
Do you know where this Great Power artifact comes from?
This is a Magical Artifact from Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert; you actually dared to damage it!
You are finished!
Having offended Mount Sumeru, you are destined for a bad end!
You are making an enemy of Mount Sumeru!
At that time!
Bodhisattvas and Ancient Buddhas will come to subdue and enlighten you!
And suppress you within a pagoda!"
Mount Sumeru?
Jiang Yi had heard of it; it was an ancient Dao lineage!
It was founded by a Buddhist Emperor who called himself Maitreya Buddha!
It was one of the three great Buddhist sects of the Western Desert, alongside the other two, Putuo and Leiyin!
Just the name alone!
Sounded somewhat familiar!
Moreover, it seemed to have a slight connection to his memories from his previous life.
However, getting back to the main topic!
In this world!
The so-called Maitreya was just a Buddhist Emperor who had fallen in ancient times.
It was just that, to this day, an ancient Dao lineage remained.
Although its foundation was profound, his own background was equally impressive.
Behind him!
There was also a top-tier power no less than Mount Sumeru!
It could be said that he had nothing to fear!
"Mount Sumeru?"
Hearing the name of this Dao lineage, Niu Dingtian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Clearly, he also knew about this Buddhist sect!
However—
He then exhaled two streams of white Qi, grinning widely!
"What's there to be afraid of!"
"Mount Sumeru is Mount Sumeru, but can a Dao lineage from the Western Desert manage things over here in our Eastern Desolation?"
"Do they think we forces don't exist?"
"Our Emperor Jiang also has an impressive background; he's also from a Dao lineage!"
"Will he be afraid of your so-called Mount Sumeru?"
"It's you, though—"
Niu Dingtian stared intently at Rakshasa, pawing the ground with his front hooves.
"Without the protection of a Great Power-level Magical Artifact, let's see what you can use to resist!"
"Die, evil demon!"
"Come and die for your Grandpa Niu!"
"Moo!!!"
After receiving Jiang Yi's silent signal, Niu Dingtian let out an excited roar!
Stepping through the Void Realm!
All four of his hooves simultaneously performed Within Reach, charging towards Rakshasa.
This old fellow should have been on his way long ago!
At the same time!
His heart was also quite shocked, completely exceeding his expectations!
One could only say—
Emperor Jiang was truly amazing!
He actually cleaved a Great Power Magical Artifact in half with just one halberd!
This power was simply too formidable!
Awesome! Awesome!
"Emperor Jiang?"
Rakshasa trembled slightly. He had also heard of such a peerless Prodigy from a Dao lineage.
But more often, he didn't pay much attention!
After all, he was a top-tier Celestial!
Such famous figures of the new generation, barely even a cycle of sixty years old!
How far could they have Cultivated!
Among the famous ones!
As far as he knew, they only reached the True Venerable Realm!
Like Emperor Jiang!
He was known as an existence with the potential of a Great Emperor, and he was one of the few he knew about.
But—
Regarding those rumors!
Such as slaying True Venerables, or being able to contend with Celestials.
He had always scoffed at them!
He simply didn't believe them in his heart!
They were most likely achieved by wielding forbidden artifacts from powerful figures in their clan.
To make a name for himself!
But he didn't expect!
Now, he had not only witnessed it with his own eyes but had also personally experienced it.
He believed it, he completely believed it!
This was more than just contending with Celestials; he could probably even rival a Half-Step Great Power!
What kind of Cultivation Prodigy was this!
From that white-robed figure, he felt a strong sense of threat.
A feeling of impending death!
It made him feel suffocated!
This so-called Emperor Jiang was simply too terrifying.
Could it be—
An old monster disguised in a youthful skin!
"Li... Emperor Jiang, stop... stop, I surrender—"
Rakshasa shouted again!
He wanted to dodge, but his Qi had been firmly locked onto.
In the heavens and earth!
Even ancient spatial Laws descended, imprisoning this large expanse of the Void Realm!
Making it almost impossible for him to escape!
He could only choose—
To take this blow head-on!
"Pfft!!!"
As expected!
Under the dazzling and piercing halberd tip, his entire body was almost split open!
Black blood gushed like a spring, spilling across the vast land!
Even if he used all his Divine Power, and even drew upon the Yin-Nether Law power!
Wrapping himself into a tightly sealed "black zongzi"—
It was all in vain!
If it weren't for the Great Power Magical Artifact's excellent material, barely able to withstand another blow!
He would probably have been split in two long ago.
But even so!
His two arms, holding the artifact, exploded inch by inch under the boundless Divine Power.
It even spread to his Physical Body.
Cracks began to appear, and his internal organs trembled!
Fresh blood oozed out!
A horrifying sight!
"Stop, Emperor Jiang, I was wrong!"
Rakshasa, maintaining his almost collapsing Physical Body, quickly shouted loudly.
"Ri... Right!"
"I also obtained a profound yellow stone stele from the depths of the Ancient Battlefield!"
"I can give it to you!"
While speaking, he also took out the profound yellow stone stele, shrouded in xuanhuang Qi!
From the Void Realm!
"As long as you let me go, I... I can give you this item!"
Rakshasa endured the pain in his heart!
He prepared to hand over this hard-won item.
Although he was quite unwilling in his heart, his life was more important at the moment!
He even forced a smile!
Jiang Yi's expression was indifferent, unmoved!
However, Niu Dingtian's ox eyes lit up.
"profound yellow stone?"
"There's such a good thing?"
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