Immortality and cultivation begin with full comprehension.

Chapter 507 Chaotic Situation (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Huichen! This is a Buddhist treasure, a relic of my Mingxin Temple. How could you possibly obtain it?"

Master Huifang's expression was solemn, and he shouted sternly, "If you hand over the 'Ancient Bronze Bell,' we will let you leave. But if you remain obstinate and covet the treasures of my 'Mingxin Temple,' we will fight to the death today!"

"shameless!"

Master Huichen was so angry upon hearing this that his face turned red. The people of Mingxin Temple were utterly shameless.

That "ancient bronze bell" is one of the Buddhist treasures from millions of years ago. Its origin is long lost to history, but Zen Master Huichen can guarantee that "Mingxin Temple" has absolutely no connection with this object!

Now, the people of Mingxin Temple want to kill him and steal his treasure, and they've even come up with such a disgusting excuse. Even Master Huichen, who is also a Buddhist disciple, feels a bit disdainful.

Upon hearing this, the other experts from various factions were struck by a sudden realization, understanding why the people from Mingxin Temple had made their move.

Everyone felt contempt for the monks of Mingxin Temple, but since they were allies, no one dared to make sarcastic remarks.

Now that they have Huichen as a formidable enemy, almost everyone is united with one goal: to eliminate Huichen first!
As for how to distribute the Buddhist treasures in the future?

That's something for another time!
Even if it comes to a fight to the death, it's still better than facing Zen Master Huichen.

"kill!"

Zen Master Huichen is finally going to fight desperately.

The ancient bronze bell roared even louder, and ancient Buddhist inscriptions transformed into tangible Buddhist soldiers, with a Vajra image with three heads and six arms appearing on the bell's body.

The Vajra Dharma Image holds a "Vajra Pestle," a "Vajra Rope," and a "Bronze Bell." With each swing, it sends a group of experts flying in all directions.

Almost no living being can stand up to Zen Master Huichen head-on!

The Golden Roc Demon King, relying on the powerful physique of the demon race, had just rushed forward when its wings were entangled by the "Diamond Rope," instantly leaving it covered in blood.

The two elders of the "Divine Mechanism Pavilion" fared even worse. Their star chart chains broke inch by inch, and they were thrown away, almost falling to the ground.

Just as the situation reached a stalemate again, the golden-eyed girl reappeared, and her crimson vortex suddenly surged.

The girl stood barefoot on the whirlpool, and the broken "Blood Jade Bottle" in her arms began to slowly heal. The black mist overflowing from the bottle condensed into countless Netherworld Blood Butterflies.

"Hehe, old monk, try my Netherworld Butterfly Dance!"

The little girl giggled, and thousands of blood butterflies swarmed towards the illusory Buddha kingdom. Wherever they passed, the golden light was corroded and stained with streaks of black.

"Mingxin Temple, Burning Life Strike!"

Seeing this, Huifang's eyes flashed with determination, and she crushed the Buddhist beads.

"Fight!"

The remaining fourteen high monks simultaneously spat out their blood essence and merged it into the Buddhist artifacts in their hands.

In an instant, a golden beam of light pierced through the heavens and earth and shot straight at the illusory image of the Buddhist kingdom. Within the beam of light, the illusory images of the eighteen Arhats could be vaguely seen.

However, within the phantom image, there were three very blurry figures, almost invisible.

That's why they're missing three people.

Otherwise, if the eighteen eminent monks of Mingxin Temple were to join forces and set up the "Arhat Subduing Demon Formation," even Zen Master Huichen would have to be careful, as he could be severely injured if he was not careful!

With the help of so many reinforcements, Li Yunjing and the others seized the opportunity to unleash their full power. Thunder, demonic energy, evil winds, and Buddhist light intertwined, and the entire world trembled violently in this great battle.

Huichen finally showed a solemn expression. The Buddha's phantom clasped his hands together, and the golden decree transformed into an illusory world, blocking all attacks.

But at that moment, Li Yunjing keenly noticed that in a corner of the illusory Buddha Kingdom, where the bronze bell resonated with the relic, a subtle flaw appeared.

Even if Huichen were incredibly powerful, it would be impossible for him to deal with so many experts at the same time!
As soon as those who intervened stabilized the situation, more and more onlookers chose to intervene as well.

It's not that they have a grudge against Huichen!
It's not that this person is amazing!
He was practically invincible in this "testing ground"!
This trial world holds countless opportunities; which cultivator who enters wouldn't want to seize them?
If these people separated and let Huichen go, wouldn't they be doomed if they encountered Huichen again during their subsequent trials?

Forget about treasures, you might not even be able to keep your life!
"Die!"

Li Yunjing moved instantly, becoming an illusion on the battlefield, blending seamlessly into the surrounding environment, making him virtually undetectable.

"Boom!"

As Li Yunjing approached, the "Thunder Tribulation Divine Fist" erupted, and with a "bang," the golden illusory world shattered completely under his attack.

"not good!"

Huichen was shocked and staggered backward.

Without this layer of protection, facing such a large group of attackers, he would have to choose to move around and fight slowly, and would absolutely not dare to withstand such a large-scale attack head-on.

"good chance!"

Everyone was overjoyed, never expecting that the person from the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" would actually break through Huichen's defensive divine power.

Without any hesitation, everyone unleashed a barrage of supernatural powers and magical treasures at Huichen.

The entire valley was at the center of the explosion and began to collapse...

"Dangdangdang..."

Huichen reacted extremely quickly. The "Ancient Bronze Bell" hummed, and the Vajra Dharma Image with three heads and six arms intercepted him from the sky. The "Vajra Pestle" was whipped around by him and collided with many other magical treasures, bursting out with dazzling colors.

At this moment, Li Yunjing instead retreated after his initial attack.

He was already seriously injured and needed to think about the future.

We need to reduce the intensity of the battle, slowly heal our injuries, and catch our breath.

Now, everyone is ganging up on Huichen because he's so powerful.

Once Huichen runs away or dies, the alliance will fall apart.

At that time, Li Yunjing can guarantee that someone will definitely make a move against him, and there will be quite a few of them!

Several powerful figures from the Demonic Sect would not let him go, and the bald thief from Mingxin Temple was his sworn enemy.

Even during battle, if he reveals a weakness, these enemies might suddenly turn against him and launch an attack.

Li Yunjing started to hold back and chose to retreat. The others didn't think much of it, assuming that he was exhausted from his sneak attack on Huichen and needed to catch his breath.

The others intensified their attacks.

Li Wushang was the bravest of them all. He actually took the opportunity to unleash his natal blood blade. The blood light transformed into a blood-red rainbow, aiming straight for Huichen's throat. However, he was blasted back by the Buddhist light bursting from the golden relic, and blood gushed from his mouth.

"kill!"

Seeing the situation, Master Huihai slammed his staff down, and countless golden beams of light shot into the sky, heading towards the "ancient bronze bell".

The other experts from Mingxin Temple primarily targeted the "Ancient Bronze Bell," and they attacked almost simultaneously, hoping to dismantle this treasure and eliminate Huichen's greatest trump card.

"You think you can take my magic weapon?"

Huichen snorted coldly, formed a hand seal, and the Buddha's phantom raised its hand and waved lightly. A Buddha's palm fell, shattering the pillar of light inch by inch. The powerful aftershocks shocked several high monks of Mingxin Temple, causing them to vomit blood.

The tolling of the "Ancient Bronze Bell" grew increasingly intense, and within the illusory Buddhist realm, countless Buddhist mantras emerged, transforming into golden chains that bound the attacks of the crowd.

At the critical moment, the golden-eyed girl let out a shriek, and the blood-red vortex swelled several times over. The Netherworld Blood Butterflies formed a giant blood-red skull and bit towards the illusory Buddha Kingdom.

"You wretched creature! I spared your life before! And you still dare to come here to die!"

Huichen's expression changed slightly. The Buddha's phantom extended its palms, and the golden light collided violently with the blood-red skull, causing space to distort violently.

A group of experts, along with the sound waves generated by Xiao Yichen's broken jade flute and the black gale whipped up by Mo Cang's spiked club, worked together with the little girl to deliver a peak blow to Huichen!
"boom!"

The Buddha's illusory image was shattered by the combined efforts of the crowd.

Huichen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face finally turned ugly.

"laugh……"

Just then, a streak of cold light shot out from the distant horizon.

It was actually a sharp blade! This was a sword technique that could kill enemies from a thousand miles away!
A master swordsman has made his move again.

"what……"

Hui Chen screamed in agony. Even with his profound cultivation, being surrounded by so many experts distracted him, and he was struck by a sword from the shadows!
However, Huichen was indeed powerful, and he had several Buddhist treasures protecting him. At the critical moment, a Buddhist bead broke, blocking the fatal blow for him.

Everyone involved in the battle was taken aback.

No one expected that such a master was hidden in the shadows, and he almost killed Huichen with a single sword strike.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a beam of clear light shot over from afar, and Li Yunjing was able to see the person's appearance clearly.

This person turned out to be a Taoist priest, with an honest and kind appearance and a full beard, looking like a simple and honest man.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe with Bagua symbols, carried a sword box on his back, and had an ancient-style long sword hanging at his waist.

No one expected that such an honest-looking person would know how to be patient and lie in wait nearby, launching a sneak attack on Huichen at the crucial moment.

"People can't be seen!"

A word instantly came to Li Yunjing's mind.

"Master Mingde!" Someone in the crowd recognized him and exclaimed in surprise.

"You old man! You're asking for it!"

Huichen was furious; he had almost been killed just now.

Fortunately, he possessed many treasures, which, at the critical moment, served as substitutes for his own life.

However, when he looked at this stranger named Mingde Daoren, he was still filled with rage and almost rushed towards Mingde Daoren, ready to fight him to the death.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows its power, so be it! Slay the bald man!"

Daoist Mingde smiled innocently, unconcerned about Huichen's anger, and instead continued chanting incantations, casting a series of magical seals in the air.

"laugh……"

The flying sword that had previously launched a sneak attack turned again and slashed towards Zen Master Huichen.

Seeing this, the others also joined in, launching wave after wave of attacks.

"What exquisite sword control technique!"

Li Yunjing pretended to attack from a distance, making two moves while secretly admiring the skill of the Daoist Mingde.

"I can't stay here any longer!"

Huichen's eyes widened in anger, and his body radiated a burst of Buddhist light. The "Bronze Ancient Bell" hovered above his head, bursting forth with thousands of golden rays, attempting to withstand the combined attack of the flying sword and the crowd.

However, surrounded by so many people, he was unable to spare any attention and could only watch helplessly as Mingde Daoist's flying sword broke through his defenses like a serpent and went straight for his throat.

Seizing the opportunity, Li Yunjing used the "Heavenly Thunder Emperor Seal" to unleash thunder from the heavens, and a bolt of purple lightning as thick as a bucket struck down with a deafening roar.

Taking advantage of its swooping motion, the Golden Roc Demon King simultaneously grabbed at the "Ancient Bronze Bell"!
"boom!"

These attacks all occurred at the same time. Huichen coughed up blood, his Dharma form collapsed, and he fell like a meteorite.

He clung tightly to the "ancient bronze bell" that was about to slip from his grasp, but the flying sword summoned back by Daoist Mingde with a hand seal severed his sleeve. If Huichen hadn't dodged quickly enough, his arm would have been cut off!
The bronze bell streaked across the ground with a golden light and plunged into the misty underground below.

"Go away!"

The crowd roared in unison, about to give chase, when Huichen suddenly produced a string of broken Buddhist beads.

The moment the prayer beads exploded, a burst of golden light blocked the Golden Roc Demon King and the elder of the Divine Mechanism Pavilion who were charging at the forefront.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Huichen used a Buddhist escape technique, transforming into a streak of light and fleeing in panic, leaving behind only the tattered cassock floating in the air and the angry curses of the crowd.

As soon as Huichen's figure disappeared into the horizon, the battlefield fell into dead silence.

"This bell is unclaimed; first come, first served!"

Li Yunjing stared at the ground, in the direction where the bronze bell had fallen, a greedy glint in his eyes, and broke the silence first.

He and all the creatures present knew perfectly well how powerful this treasure was!

If it weren't for the protection of the "Ancient Bronze Bell," even if Hui Chen's cultivation had reached the half-step Nascent Soul realm, he wouldn't have been able to withstand everyone's attacks!
This item is so precious, it needs no further explanation!

"Want to steal it? You'll have to ask my Bloodblade first!"

No sooner had Li Yunjing finished speaking than Li Wushang's blood-red blade slashed through the void, pointing directly downwards, coldly threatening.

"A bunch of ants dare to covet it?"

With a flap of its wings, the Golden Roc Demon King stirred up a hurricane that blotted out the sky, its sharp claws gleaming coldly: "This bell, my demon race is determined to have it!"

Suddenly, a fierce wind arose, and it was the first to fly towards the earth, trying to snatch the "ancient bronze bell".

"The ancient bronze bell is a sacred Buddhist object and should be returned!"

Master Huifang of Mingxin Temple crushed the last Buddhist bead in his hand, forming a large golden net that blocked the path of the Golden Roc Demon King.

At the same time, he led his fellow disciples and flew towards the ground.

"The treasure belongs to the virtuous; you gentlemen should get past me first."

The sword box of the Taoist Mingde hummed, and seven flying swords hovered around him.

Beneath his honest face, a murderous intent surged.

Clearly, this person is ruthless, and he didn't even use his full strength when he attacked earlier.

"Stop talking nonsense! Whoever has the stronger fist takes it!"

Mo Cang suddenly swung his spiked club horizontally, and black gusts of wind swept out in all directions, making everyone his target.

At this moment, a deep pit appeared in the ground, which was several tens of feet in size and several dozen feet deep.

The bronze bell fell into the deep pit, and the sound of the bell caused the surrounding sand and stones to fly around, which actually made the ground close up again.

kill!

The group moved instantly and began to fight each other.

Li Yunjing's "Heavenly Profound Compass" broke through the encirclement first and flew downwards, but was entangled by Li Wushang's bloody light; the Golden Roc Demon King's claws collided with Huifang's Zen staff, sparks flying everywhere; Mingde Daoist's flying swords formed a sword formation, forcing back the Shenji Pavilion elders who tried to approach...

"Ah! Who?"

Suddenly, an elder of the Divine Mechanism Pavilion cried out in alarm and sprang up from mid-air. However, he was too slow, and in the next instant, a ball of blood-red light enveloped him.

"whee……"

The next moment, the girl emerged from the bloody light, and the elder was no longer beside her.

"Junior brother!"

Another elder of the "Divine Mechanism Pavilion" was furious, his face filled with sorrow. Without a doubt, his junior brother's life force had vanished, undoubtedly due to the poisonous hand of this little devil.

"The blood of a Golden Core cultivator tastes quite good!"

The golden-eyed girl licked the blood from her fingertip and giggled.

"You're asking for it! I'll fight you to the death!"

The elder of the "Divine Mechanism Pavilion" was furious and rushed towards the golden-eyed girl.

The other cultivators also witnessed this scene, but no one intervened. Everyone kept their distance from the golden-eyed girl and the elder of the "Divine Mechanism Pavilion," hoping they would fight to the death so that there would be one less competitor.

Meanwhile, the others engaged in fierce fighting on the other side, and before long, many more people were injured.

Li Yunjing also encountered trouble. The group of eminent monks from Mingxin Temple came to him immediately.

"You're asking for death! With so few men left, you still dare to fight me?"

At this moment, Li Yunjing couldn't care about anything else. Almost instantly, he opened the "Creation Divine Eye" and connected with the power of his sea of ​​consciousness. With a "boom", he released the "Five Elements Divine Thunder", "Yin Yang Divine Thunder", and "Chaos Divine Thunder"!
"what……"

Master Huifang and the others shone with great Buddhist light. The golden light formed by the group suddenly tightened, but was shattered inch by inch by the lightning. Several monks were sent flying backward, spitting blood, by the aftershocks.

"whee……"

Before the monks who had flown away could regain their footing, the golden-eyed girl suddenly flew over, and with a flash of bloody light, she took the injured monks into the blood jade bottle.

"evildoer!"

When Huifang and the others saw this, they were furious. In an instant, three of their junior brothers were captured by this demon.

Needless to say, their fate is sealed; it's definitely not going to end well.

At this moment, no one expected that the golden-eyed girl would be the one to receive the greatest benefit.

Both elders of the "Shenji Pavilion" are gone, and the "Mingxin Temple" is also in her hands. Three masters have been lost, and a total of five Golden Core cultivators have become her food.

The remaining members of Mingxin Temple no longer cared about dealing with Li Yunjing; they hoped to rescue the girl with golden eyes before their fellow disciples died.

Meanwhile, with fewer opponents, Li Yunjing continued his decline and had already taken the lead.

"court death!"

The first ally, Li Wushang's blood blade, collided with Li Yunjing's "Heavenly Profound Compass," and the blood light and blue light intertwined to form a vortex.

"Heh! You think you can block my way? With your abilities?"

With a thought, Li Yunjing caused the star patterns on the "Heavenly Profound Compass" to light up, drawing heavenly lightning to strike Li Wushang. However, the opponent swung his hand back, and blood light condensed into a shield, which actually swallowed the purple lightning.

"You all get out of here!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mo Cang swung his spiked club and swept it towards the two of them. Wherever the black gale passed, ripples spread through the space.

As the Golden Roc Demon King flapped its wings, a demonic wind that blotted out the sky scattered the sword formation of Daoist Mingde.

It broke through to the bottom, its claws like hooks, directly shattering the earth and revealing the "ancient bronze bell" in the deep pit.

(End of this chapter)