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306: Black bone earrings
Before the crowd could even react, a powerful light wave swept across the area in an instant.
Where the light wave passed, it left behind terrifying scorched marks.
In the front, several completely unprepared great cultivators were pierced through by the light wave.
But these cultivators had all passed through layers of calamities to finally arrive here; none of them were ordinary people.
Seeing that people had already died, the others finally reacted.
Immediately, layers of protective shields were cast upon their bodies, and profound cultivation techniques emerged one after another, with various phantoms—swimming dragons and transforming tigers—fluttering about.
A person in the center shouted to the crowd.
"Everyone! This is the second trial of the Ice Temple! If we work together, we will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty!"
Chen Tianming sneered.
"Hah! You want to overcome this difficulty? Do you think I, the villain, am just sitting idly by?"
With a point of his finger, the energy above the nine heavens gathered like a rainbow, pouring terrifying power into the Ultraman's body.
The originally statue-like body suddenly emitted a soaring radiance.
As it swirled around, it was as if a heavenly god had descended.
Chen Tianming began to control the Ultraman statue.
The red-tier reward from the lucky draw system was truly well-deserved.
After absorbing the power of the nebula, the energy within Chen Tianming's body had long since transcended the mortal realm.
The Ultraman born from the nebula was also absorbed by Chen Tianming.
At this moment, the Ultraman had become Chen Tianming's avatar, and terrifying spiritual power erupted from within it.
The spiritual power was unadorned and lacked any technique, but it arrogantly smashed through everyone's defenses, brutally crushing the bodies of the outer cultivators.
For a time, ghosts wailed and wolves howled; the cultivators were almost in despair.
Just then, Chen Tianming appeared.
Clad in frost armor, he shouted at the crowd of immortals the moment he arrived.
"I have come to assist you!"
He pointed his finger and swung his sword.
A frost sword aura cut through the wind.
Wherever it passed, it stirred up bursts of violent hurricanes.
The Great Dao contained within the sword seemed capable of shattering the destiny of immortals, cutting the Ultraman to pieces.
The immortals were shocked.
"Huh? It's gone just like that?"
"I fear this statue's defense is fragile. Our vision was limited; we only needed to attack bravely to break its body. We were foolish and could not grasp its true essence!"
"This kid, who would have thought he actually has some insight and fortune!"
"We can't be the ones risking our lives every time while he reaps the rewards!"
Human hearts are greedy.
Even great cultivators who had attained the status of Upper Immortals and were immortal and indestructible were selfish creatures.
Although Chen Tianming controlled the operation of the entire ice crystal palace and had killed many people.
Yet at the critical moment, he truly stepped forward.
Even if it were a facade, it should at least look like a well-intentioned one.
Yet in the mouths of these immortals, Chen Tianming's rescue had instead become reaping the rewards.
However, this was exactly what Chen Tianming wanted!
As a villain, he wanted to bewitch people's hearts.
Chen Tianming controlled the Ultraman to collapse, and subsequently, conjured a bead from beneath the statue's base.
In an instant, heavenly thunder was triggered, and earthly fire burned.
The precious bead slowly flew out from the throne.
And Chen Tianming deliberately slowed down this process.
Now, most of the Upper Immortals present could no longer stand it.
A whisk flew into the sky.
Immortal art, imprison space!
The silver-white whisk danced, intending to take the precious bead into its possession.
Immediately after, a black-gold alms bowl flew out from the whisk, suddenly enlarging and pressing down upside down.
The bowl weighed as much as a great mountain or continent, instantly crushing the imprisonment into fragments.
It was Yinmona who had made the move.
Black Buddhist light soared into the sky; Yinmona sat on the black-gold bowl in a lotus position, fingers pinching prayer beads.
He muttered silently, soundless, yet it was able to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, wrapping it around his body.
Several great immortals nearby attacked one after another.
"Yinmona! You have betrayed your master and the path; today we shall eliminate you on behalf of your grandmaster!"
Boom!
A loud noise.
A light dragon, shaped like a skull and constantly glowing, bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it rushed out from the great immortal's sleeve.
With every movement of its body, endless thunder followed.
Yinmona made a move to respond.
He formed a seal with his palm. Once the great seal appeared, the continuous sound of ancient Buddhist chants echoed in their ears, causing their internal Great Dao to be affected, making them unable to muster any strength.
The great immortal who released the thunder dragon was disturbed by it, and his hands controlling the thunder dragon began to tremble.
The thunder dragon had been brewing a powerful attack, but suddenly the supply of spiritual energy was cut off. The thunder dragon could not bear the burden and, as if falling apart, turned into fragments of bone.
Seeing the great immortal defeated, only then did a few people want to take advantage of Yinmona expending his spiritual energy to defeat him.
The three of them attacked simultaneously, but they saw Yinmona motionless as a mountain, eyes tightly closed.
On both sides of his Buddhist ears, pitch-black gemstones glowed, suddenly bursting forth with Buddhist light that swirled behind Yinmona.
Causing everyone to marvel.
"This... could this boy have already ascended to Buddhahood!"
"Impossible, the Buddha Realm and the God Realm are of equal existence. The Heavenly Gate has been closed for millions of years; it is a legendary existence, it is impossible for anyone to ascend again!"
Just at this moment, the crowd's attacks had arrived.
But Yinmona was unafraid in the face of danger, composed and unmoved, pushing his palms toward the sky.
Clang!
The Buddhist light shook.
The sky was filled with Buddhist seals!
Deep cultivation power, like a severed waterfall, directly repelled the three great immortals' techniques.
For a moment, everyone felt endangered and took a few steps back.
Chen Tianming sneered.
This Son of Destiny really has some ability. If all Buddhist dharma is truly destiny, then his ascension to Buddhahood seems reasonable.
However, even if this person really had attained Buddhahood, Chen Tianming would still beat him up regardless.
But at this moment, Chen Tianming wanted to push the development of destiny a little further.
He also pretended to be cowardly, pretended to be endangered, took a few steps back, and found the Golden-Winged Peng in the crowd.
At this moment, the Golden-Winged Peng was full of vigilance, staring fixedly at Yinmona.
In its eyes were jealousy and resentment.
Chen Tianming approached its side and suddenly grinned.
"Hello, Peng, what are you doing?"
The Golden-Winged Peng suddenly widened its eyes.
"You are... so it was you, hmph! Treacherous person, you were showing off in front of the door just now; I didn't touch you, and yet you came looking for trouble yourself?"
Chen Tianming reached out and covered its mouth.
"Shh! Are you stupid? Listen to me, this martial uncle of yours is a sham; he hasn't attained Buddhahood at all!"
The Golden-Winged Peng suddenly frowned.
Chen Tianming pointed at Yinmona's two earrings, and an appraisal box appeared in his eyes.
He intercepted the information on it and told the Golden-Winged Peng.
"Grandmaster Yinmona, do those earrings of his look familiar to you?"
The Golden-Winged Peng suddenly widened its eyes.
"That is! My master's!"
Chen Tianming nodded.
"He stole your master's Buddha bones and made them into Buddhist pendants that can suppress all Great Daos!!"
The Golden-Winged Peng was furious, eyes splitting.
"Damn it! Damn it! My master has already returned to the Western Heaven! Why, why did he!!"
Chen Tianming immediately started fanning the flames.
"Exactly, how dare he? Those are your master's bones! She is clearly no longer in this world, so why were her bones stolen? Polished into earrings?"
The Golden-Winged Peng roared angrily, flapped its wings, and rushed out, holding a golden sword and charging straight at Yinmona.
And after inciting him, Chen Tianming did not ask the Golden-Winged Peng how it recognized at a glance that the two small earrings were its master's Buddha bones.