Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 259: Blue Shirt Sword Saint: Could it be that the Phoenix King arranged a marriage for the Phoenix Clan girl for the Ye King? (Three more)
After flying into the space vortex, Ye Kong opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw green mountains and clear waters in the sky and on the ground. The sun was hanging high in the sky, casting soft light down, as if he had entered a primitive world.

"The scenery is nice, but it's a pity that it will be destroyed soon. I don't know where my Xiao Xiao was teleported to. Sword Saint, oh Sword Saint, you really don't know how to help others achieve their goals."

Ye Kong looked at this pristine world with clear skies and refreshing air, thoughtfully, and shook his head regretfully.

No wonder the Green Shirt Sword Saint has no descendants. He really is a man who doesn’t understand romance.

But he was not in a hurry. Xiao Xiao was carrying the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, which had the strength of the Supreme Heaven. There were only a handful of people who could pose a threat to her, and most of those people were acquaintances to her, so there was no need to worry.

He waved his hand and a three-inch small sword appeared in his palm. After injecting a bit of spiritual power into it, a huge spiritual power light curtain suddenly emerged. There were all kinds of rare treasures on it. It was so dazzling that even Ye Kong's eyes were unconsciously shining while browsing.

"A quasi-unparalleled magical power, the Heaven-Slashing Sword Technique, and two sword seals."

"Purple Lightning Green Blade Sword, a quasi-unparalleled holy object, with five sword seals."

"The Dharmakāya of the Wutian Sword Emperor, a lost Dharmakāya of ancient times, comparable to the top 20 Dharmakāyas on the Supreme Dharmakāya List, seven sword seals."

"Three Heavens Thunder Sword Formation, Grandmaster-level spiritual formation, nine sword seals."

……

Looking at these rows of peerless treasures, even though Ye Kong was extremely knowledgeable, he was still amazed by the generosity of Jian Yu and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He could now understand why so many sword cultivators had come from thousands of miles away to the Sword Domain. These treasures were extremely tempting to a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme or even a Spiritual Grade Heavenly Supreme. Whoever obtained one would benefit from it endlessly.

In the outside world, even if you have hundreds of millions of Supreme Spirit Liquid, you may not be able to buy this kind of thing. Even if you buy it, you will definitely encounter the special hunting of the world.

From this perspective, Jianyu's behavior can be regarded as charity. No wonder there are two stages. If there are no restrictions, even if Jianyu's past is uncovered, it may not be enough to give out rewards.

Moreover, the swords carried by those Half-Step Heavenly Supreme Masters are probably not ordinary ones, so his own soldiers must keep up.

"I got it from Uncle Shi Luo back then, and you have been with me for many years. Today is the day for you to see the light of day again."

He spread out his right palm, and a golden scabbard that opened and closed immediately appeared in the spiritual light. The front was embroidered with the six-syllable mantra, and the back was engraved with the face of an ancient Buddha in blood-stained clothes. On the head of the scabbard was a statue of the Buddha holding a flower and smiling, which added a sense of peace to this extremely dangerous weapon.

He flipped his palm and pulled out the blood-red peerless holy sword from the scabbard. He cut his finger and let blood drip, causing the seal on the surface to appear and gradually break. The aura also rapidly increased from a low-level holy object.

"Puff~Puff~"

The peerless holy sword trembled, and it seemed to come alive after drinking Ye Kong's blood. There was a faint shadow of a Buddha wearing a blood-red robe condensing on the surface of the sword.

According to Shi Luo, this is a peerless and fierce weapon left by someone unknown. It was obtained by the ancestors of Vajra Temple when they explored the ancient secrets of Buddhism. The specific history is no longer reliable. It is only known that the original owner of this sword was a killing mad monk.

This eminent monk was born into an imperial family of an empire ruled by the Supreme Lord of Heaven. Although he was a prince, he had suffered misery since childhood. His spiritual veins were destroyed by his elder brother, and he lost his mother when he was young, his wife when he was middle-aged, and his grandson when he was old. In his twilight years, he entered a large Buddhist temple.

He entered Buddhism not to escape, but for revenge. He had been lonely all his life because of the pressure from his royal brother. He entered a Buddhist temple because he had no worries and wanted to seek healing methods from Buddhism.

The abbot of the big temple knew that his mind was different and did not want him to fall into the evil way, so he tried his best to explain the Buddhist scriptures to him in order to ease his resentment. However, he did not expect that although his mind was extreme, he was a genius in Buddhism. He actually took an unconventional approach and practiced the Buddhist scriptures in reverse, and realized the way to prove the truth through killing.

After some discussion, he failed to convince the abbot, but the abbot was no match for him in Buddhist philosophy, so he had to help him restore his spiritual veins as agreed, and gave him a Buddhist sword from the temple, which was the predecessor of the Buddha Burial Certificate.

Nearly a hundred years later, the old man, who was already very old, regained his vitality through the path of cultivation, and broke through to become a supreme being by the path of killing to prove his truth. Although he had the body of a Vajra, he acted like an Asura. Once he heard of any evil spirits, he would kill them even if he had to chase them to the ends of the earth.

After achieving great success in his cultivation, he went to the former dynasty alone and killed his brother who had become the new emperor. He also wiped out all the old grudges and personally cut off the inheritance of that dynasty. His golden monk robe and the holy sword of the Buddha Burial Certificate were also stained red with blood.

Later, when the eminent monk was tired of killing, he began to put away his sword and traveled around the world to spread Buddhism. One time, when he was preaching at the seaside, he was so enchanted by his speech that he walked into the sea, and countless believers followed him into the sea.

There were many mortals among the believers, and they were drowned when they entered the sea. Some monks with low cultivation could not withstand the bites of the spiritual beasts in the sea and died tragically.

When the eminent monk saw that he had made a huge mistake unknowingly, his Buddhist heart collapsed immediately and he went mad on the sea for three days. He first killed the spiritual beasts in the sea and then killed himself. He turned the sea into a sea of ​​blood and even interrupted the Buddha's burial certificate due to his madness.

The abbot found him after his death and buried him there.

When the Buddha Burial Certificate was found, it had already been broken into several pieces and its energy had been completely lost. The ancestors of the Vajra Temple in Daling Mountain reshaped it, but they only restored it to the strength of a quasi-peerless holy object. It was previously given to Ye Kong by Shi Luo as a farewell gift.

"This sword is strange and strange, but it hurts too much..."

Ye Kong grasped the hilt of the sword with his bleeding hand, and immediately felt a sense of ease as if his energy was connected and integrated into one.

This was also a secret recipe that Ye Kong had found from the outside world before. Sacrificing blood to the sword could allow a layman who only had a vague understanding of swordsmanship to connect with the sword's blood in the shortest possible time and achieve the greatest degree of compatibility.

There is no other way. Many sword cultivators have an obsession to cultivate a sword that is closely related to their life. As their cultivation improves, they use various materials to improve the quality of the sword.

Over time, the degree of compatibility between the two will far exceed that of ordinary cultivators, and the combat power they unleash will be more terrifying than that of ordinary cultivators; the representative figure is the Emperor of Heaven, who became the Supreme Saint of Heaven, and then cultivated his old friend the Emperor of Heaven's Sword into a holy and peerless sacred object.

The perception spread out, and the clairvoyance was activated immediately. A white light rippled in the depths of Ye Kong's pupils, allowing him to take in the scenery both near and far.

Not long after, he found his target and rushed out like lightning, heading towards a looming demon shadow. The sword in his hand rang loudly and a towering tree appeared behind him, emitting a soft and warm Buddhist light.

In an instant, a golden-red meteor streaked across the sky, sweeping up an overwhelming storm of spiritual power and breaking through the clouds. Ye Kong's eyes were as sharp as a god's sword and his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, showing the demeanor of a great demon slayer!
"Supreme Heart Demon Sutra, perfect heart demon state!" Still thousands of miles away, two clear rays of light shot out from Ye Kong's pair of black hole-like eyes, accurately falling on an evil clan master whose strength was comparable to that of a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme master.

"Who is attacking me?"

The space where the evil master was hiding was broken, and he himself was knocked staggering a few times, roaring angrily in the direction of Ye Kong; he was surrounded by corpse qi and demonic energy, and he was a demon king of the corpse demon clan, and his strength was extraordinary among the Half-Step Heavenly Supreme masters.

No one answered him, but suddenly two huge footprints appeared above his head. The footprints stepped down, crushing pieces of space debris, and pressed down from the sky.

The footprints fell very quickly, and even a strong corpse demon king could not avoid them. He was kicked twice in the chest, and blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of his mouth. He flew backwards far away like a kite with a broken string.

"Kasyapa Sword Sutra, bury the devil!"

A giant Bodhi tree appeared, towering to the sky and supporting the ground. Its drooping branches and leaves differentiated into tens of thousands of golden swords, distorting the space and falling towards the unstable Demon King.

In an instant, a river of golden light fell from the sky, piercing through the body of the Demon King from back to front, rapidly strangling his life.

The corpse demon king was quickly chopped into a skeleton by this unethical and wild attack, but he was still unwilling to give in and was ready to self-destruct under the pressure.

Ye Kong, who had been waiting for a long time, made a move at the right time, slashed out a blood moon sword light, and the Burial Buddha Certificate showed its power, destroying its life.

The bowl of merit appeared and the broken body of the demon was collected into the bowl, and the battle ended.

The sword seal gathered a wisp of demonic soul and slowly lit up.

A beam of space light fell from the sky, and Ye Kong became one of the first masters to pass the first round.

A few breaths later, a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme master with an extraordinary aura arrived here, but he had to watch Ye Kong skin the Demon King alive and shook his head and sighed.

……

Outside, hundreds of spiritual light screens appeared around the square, allowing the audience to watch the battle in real time; from time to time, the audience would exclaim loudly at the extraordinary sword skills of a certain master, causing waves of commotion.

"Look everyone, that's the little sword saint. He can kill demons with three swords even though he's thousands of miles away. The Tianfang Samsara Sword lives up to its reputation!" In the Sword Domain, Xu Lingyun is always the focus of attention, and some people exclaim loudly at his terrifying power.

"Don't be surprised. The methods of Su Changxin, the natural spiritual sword master, are no less powerful. We didn't even see him make a move, but the Demon King was already reduced to ashes!" Su Changxin's popularity is second only to Xu Lingyun, and many masters were amazed at this moment.

"Little Dragon Lord Ao Youdi is indeed powerful. In just ten rounds, he chopped a demon king of the Flame Demon Clan alive!"

A group of dragon cheering team with dragon horns, which stood out in the crowd, acted as a publicity stunt for their little prince.

“Monk Huaizhong’s Eight Bitterness Sword Intentions are truly superb…” The old monk Shi Yan personally came on stage to pretend to be an audience member and cheer for his disciple.

At this time, the scene of Ye Kong killing the demon also appeared on the light curtain, and his clean and neat method also attracted intense exclamations.

“He killed a corpse demon king without even showing up. You are worthy of being King Ye. No wonder he dared to charge into the battlefield with the cultivation of the highest supreme being!”

Ye Kong's reputation had already spread throughout the world due to the deliberate publicity of Tianji Pavilion. That was why people did not ridicule him for daring to break into the battlefield of Half-Step Heavenly Supreme with his mere cultivation of the peak of Upper Earth Supreme. However, some people still had doubts.

Now, his clean and swift move clearly told everyone in the Sword Domain that he was the contemporary Demon Slayer of the universe, and his power was beyond doubt!
In the same realm, he is invincible in the world, and he is fearless when crossing borders!

"Eh? By the way, the expert who just chased King Ye should be the magic swordsman Feng Jie, right? Is his luck so bad?"

Suddenly someone noticed that the Half-Step Heavenly Supreme Master who had just chased after Ye Kong was also a familiar face, Feng Jie, who had previously ranked fifth in the Record of Ten Thousand Swords.

"I didn't notice it. It turned out to be him. This is interesting. Maybe they will fight each other later." Someone recalled the scene and confirmed Feng Jie's identity.

He was previously defeated by Little Dragon Lord Ao Youdi, and it was almost impossible for him to get a spot as the Son of the Continent; but he was unruly by nature and was a battle maniac who would not give up easily no matter what.

At the same time, on the platform.

The Green Shirt Sword Master smiled with his hands down. He was not surprised by Xu Lingyun and Su Changxin's performance. Ye Kong's move also made him eyes light up.

"You two, it seems that King Ye is still very powerful. He has crossed two realms and still managed to kill his opponents with ease. If I am not mistaken, King Ye should have activated the Supreme Heart Demon Sutra among the thirty-six peerless magical powers, right? It really lives up to its reputation."

He was thinking, if Xu Lingyun and Ye Kong were at the same level, could they also defeat their opponent so easily and neatly? I'm afraid it would be difficult.

"This is not surprising, but I am looking forward to the outcome of his battle with Qingshan Daoist Fellow's disciple. I have never seen him lose before."

Emperor Yan, at this time, had deep complaints about his father-in-law and wanted to see Ye Kong fight hard in a battle with his peers.

"Xiao Ye is still young, so it's normal that his skills are not as good as others. Emperor Yan is probably too concerned."

Feng Yusheng spoke indifferently, with a hint of hidden worry in his eyes.

The Green Shirt Sword Master felt a chill in his heart. He laughed and dared not say anything else. The doubts in his heart grew heavier.

What's going on with these two people today? Could it be that the Phoenix King arranged a marriage for the Phoenix woman for the Ye King?
(End of this chapter)