The True Lord has arrived

Chapter 257 The Reappearance of Mahayana Buddhism
The village was shrouded in darkness, creating an atmosphere of unease and fear. Bing San stared intently at the 'Zhuge Liang' figure in front of him, his temples already soaked with cold sweat.

C3 was different from his two colleagues.

He lacked Ding Liu's eagerness and Jia Qi's murderous intent; he was only wary and cautious. Faced with the oppressive aura left by Zhuge Liang five hundred years ago, the fear and unease in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He finally lost control of his emotions and roared, "Kill him! Kill him!"

Using the Bai Ze Book and his own guardian generals, he relentlessly attacked the figure. Kai Ming set up a Qimen Dunjia formation. When he went to check on Zhou Yan's battle, Bing San finally found the weakness of the Qimen Dunjia formation and smashed its core.

With the violent fluctuations of magical power, the 4,320 formations of Qimen Dunjia were destroyed, and Bing San saw the true form of 'Zhuge Wuhou', which was just a wooden chair with an ordinary feather fan on it.

"Huh, huh..."

"Is it... fake?"

Bing gasped for breath, partly relieved, but partly filled with growing anger. He gripped the feather fan, his facial muscles twitching as he channeled extreme rage and resentment.

"Who?!"

His face twitched and contorted as he ordered the rampage of the village. The guardian general, named Qi Weifeng, wielded a heavy hammer. When he swung it, the hammer stirred up a gale, which in turn ignited a raging fire, causing the houses in the village to collapse and burn.

"Die!! Die, all of you, die!"

"How dare you mock me!"

Qimen Dunjia is a form of sorcery that utilizes the surrounding environment. Bing San and Qi Weifeng's actions, which spared no effort to expend themselves, completely destroyed the surrounding environment, thus thwarting the Qimen Dunjia that Kaiming had hastily set up.

Therefore, Bing San was able to detect the bloody and malevolent aura along the riverbank.

"?!!!"

"Ding Liu, he's been killed!?"

"Who did this?!"

boom! ! !
A long spear transformed into a blue dragon, tearing through the night sky. The bloody killing intent roared through the sky. Qi Weifeng's expression changed, and he slammed the heavy hammer in his hand out fiercely. His magic power gathered and transformed into a divine power, compressing the air layer by layer and rushing out fiercely.

This move, however, was directly torn apart by the spear's edge.

Zhou Yan's gun collided with the heavy hammer.

With a surge of energy, the ground tore open, the young Taoist's battle robe billowed, his sideburns flew, and he suddenly spun his spear, the innate Geng metal energy piercing through the spear. The sharpest energy in the world tore a gap in the opponent's supernatural martial arts.

The blade of the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear spun as it grazed the opponent's heavy hammer, then pierced Qi Weifeng's shoulder with tremendous force. The power of the Giant Spirit Technique, increased tenfold, was unleashed, making the sharpness and energy on the spearhead even more formidable in an instant.

Qi Weifeng let out a muffled groan; his shoulder had been pierced!

Zhao Zilong's spear, with its dragon-tooth-like blade, pierced straight through his body from behind, causing blood to drip down. Zhou Yan gripped the spear with both hands, intending to use the vibration of the spear to disrupt the opponent's meridians with his internal energy.

Qi Weifeng, a Xuan Guan with extensive combat experience, dropped his heavy hammer to the ground and gripped the back of the blade of the bright silver spear tightly with both hands. His entire body erupted with magical power, transforming into raging flames, intending to retaliate against Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan abandoned his gun again.

Everyone assumed he would rely on this gun, which was itself a decoy.

The young Taoist instantly approached Qi Weifeng, unleashing his true essence as a warrior, and launched a barrage of punches and kicks. At the cost of his own life force, he forcibly activated the power of the jade talisman. Qi Weifeng, whose combat strength was around the fifth rank, could only withstand five rounds against this so-called sixth-rank incarnation before he was overwhelmed.

Meanwhile, Kaiming set his sights on Bingsan.

Bing San used his magic, his specialty being wood-based supernatural power. He drew upon the energy of plants and trees, causing the wood roots to tear through the earth and entangle and rip towards Zhou Yan like dragons and snakes, intending to use this supernatural power to restrain Zhou Yan.

Kaiming rubbed his hands together and then suddenly pressed them onto the ground.

"Qimen Dunjia - Modified!"

Kaiming is currently in extremely poor condition, with only one-tenth of his original strength remaining. Moreover, back in Kunlun Mountain, with a small but bold older sister around, he didn't need to go into battle personally; he only needed to play a support role.

Bing San's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he unleashed his most proficient supernatural power.

However, at this moment, he should have used the opportunity to cast a spell and guide Zhou Yan in his direction, but for some reason, his actions changed and he did something that completely baffled Zhou Yan.

The guiding incantation turned into lying down on the spot, jumping a few times like a toad, and then croaking a few times like a toad facing due north.

"Qimen Dunjia, altering one's mindset."

An enlightened approach can, through extraordinary means, alter the thinking of others.

It turned what they originally wanted to do into something else.

Bing San's expression froze. He repeatedly tried to cast spells, but was interrupted each time. In the short time that followed, in another direction, Zhou Yan and Qi Weifeng had already decided the victor. With his innate Geng metal energy, Zhou Yan directly tore Qi Weifeng's throat apart. What the Lord of War inherited was not just the method.

More fundamentally and crucially, it is that unparalleled fighting instinct!
The legacy of the military master is rooted in the innate metal and wood elements, and the authority of the water god.

With the three combined, Qi Weifeng, at the sixth-rank avatar level, fought against a fifth-rank Xuan official. Qi Weifeng clutched his throat and collapsed, blood spurting out and landing on Zhou Yan, staining his battle robe and hem red.

A look of fear appeared on Bing San's face.

He and Ding Liu made completely different choices. They suddenly leaped up and used the technique of riding the clouds and mist to fly away into the distance. Zhou Yan raised his hand and grabbed the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear. The spearhead trembled like a dragon's roar, but he did not make a move.

Kaiming said anxiously, "What are you standing there for?!"

"He's about to escape!"

The young Taoist priest raised his hand and used his battle robe to wipe the fresh bloodstains on the spear. His voice was calm and deep as he said, "Three."

"What? What are you counting?"

"two……"

"???"

Kaiming was still somewhat bewildered, but then he saw that Bing San had already flown to a very far place, and regret filled his eyes.

Oh no, what a pity, that kid got away.

Bing San looked at the vast sky in the distance, his eyes filled with wild joy.

There! Once we get there, everything will be over.

It worked!

This ecstasy quickly turned into madness and resentment.

We've found someone with the aura of Geng metal, and he's suspected of being connected to Zhuge Liang's contingency plans. Having this information is enough to make up for our previous negligence and losses. We'll definitely send someone to kill you, to tear you to pieces and scatter your soul to the winds!

As if in sync with his resentment and madness, thunder rumbled faintly across the vast sky.

The lightning was still rapidly approaching.

Huh? Approaching?!
Bing San's thoughts paused.

The next moment, a figure appeared and crashed hard into Bing San's body!

Just as this figure collided with Bing San, a terrifying and surging sound like thunder came from afar. In the dark night sky, clouds that were torn apart by the speed of the figures spread out rapidly behind them, creating a vast and magnificent scene.

Kaiming was stunned.

It is Zhou Yan's own incarnation.

Arrived here using the cloud-riding technique personally taught by Nuwa!
The clouds that Bing San had painstakingly built up were shattered by the impact. His vision blurred, and Bing San plummeted from the sky. Yet, he still possessed enough willpower to struggle. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I must... survive..."

"Storm Rush—"

"Summon them!!!"

He reached out and grabbed Bai Zeshu.

Zhou Yan's avatar crashed into the object with such force that it was like a long-range missile heading straight for this place from Zhongnan Mountain. The avatar immediately dispersed, and the contents inside scattered out. In addition to these treasures, there was also a white jade lion cat with heterochromatic eyes.

The lion cat fell from the sky and then noticed Bing San and the young Taoist. The lion cat quickly understood what was going on and put its paws together.

The lion cat has a dignified and solemn appearance.

It locked onto Bing San, and then a white jade claw slowly extended.

His appearance was solemn, and a halo appeared behind his head.

Mahayana Buddhism.

"Except for you, Ballball!"

The solemn and pure light of Buddhist teachings slowly spread out.

Therefore, Bingsan stopped thinking.

(End of this chapter)