Conceptual melting pot, the fusion of all realms starting from the Qin Dynasty.

"Ha!" Chen Hao looked at Monk Liaokong with sarcasm. "Monk Liaokong, when you say these things, you should first take a look at the bronze Buddhas and halls in your Jingnian Chan Temple, as well as the tens of thousands of acres of fertile land outside."

"It seems you haven't taken what I said in Yangzhou to heart."

A chilling killing intent suddenly descended!

The Zen Master Liaokong, the four guardian Vajras, and more than two hundred highly skilled martial monks of the Jingnian Zen sect suddenly felt their bodies sink. They all mustered their true energy and struggled to resist Chen Hao's killing intent.

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Chapter 243 Five Thunder Orthodox Method - Ten Thousand Thunderbolts, Thunderous Cleansing

Once a cultivator reaches the Grandmaster realm, they can use their spiritual will to interfere with the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy), harnessing the power of heaven and earth to fight against enemies.

Moreover, Chen Hao's mental strength was many times greater than that of other martial artists at the same level.

As a result, very few of the monks in Jingnian Zen Temple were able to withstand Chen Hao's furious killing intent.

Even the most powerful among them, Master Liaokong, felt beads of cold sweat trickle down his face in the face of Chen Hao's overwhelming killing intent.

Tick ​​tock~!

Struggling against the pressure, Master Liaokong spoke with difficulty: "These valuables were added by followers of the Pure Thought Zen School. We have never engaged in any acts of robbery or plunder."

"Heh!" Chen Hao sneered, "Perhaps your Jingnian Chan Sect hasn't done these things, but you have indeed been sucking the blood of ordinary people and poisoning the Central Plains, haven't you?"

"Moreover, I heard it clearly outside before: you want to continue to develop your Buddhist followers in our world after the world is integrated."

Chen Hao, who possessed extraordinary hearing, heard their conversation in the main hall very clearly.

"How can you expect me to let such a Buddhist sect go?"

At this point, Chen Hao's killing intent grew stronger: "I don't want to see another world filled with foreign teachers like you in the future."

"Amitabha!" Master Liaokong, feeling the increasingly intense killing intent around him, said helplessly, "It seems that you are not planning to let our Buddhist sect rest today?"

The next moment, a powerful surge of true energy burst forth from Master Kong Chan's body, and a large amount of golden true energy transformed into a surging flame more than ten feet high.

Then, with a sudden burst of power from his legs, Master Liaokong leaped abruptly toward the location where Chen Hao and Qinglong were.

"Ha~!"

In mid-air, Zen Master Liaokong suddenly pushed Chen Hao with both hands.

Two large golden handprints flew out from Master Kong Chan's hands, instantly growing larger and larger until they reached Chen Hao's left and right sides, covering all of Chen Hao's dodging routes.

With a thought, Chen Hao sent a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket crashing down from the dark clouds in the sky.

Rumble rumble rumble~~~!

Everyone felt a sudden flash of light before their eyes, and when they looked again, they saw that the heavenly lightning had shattered the two large handprints of the Zen Master Kong and was striking towards the Zen Master Kong in mid-air with inexhaustible force.

In an instant, before Master Liaokong could react or dodge, he was struck squarely by the heavenly lightning.

The ascending figure of Master Liaokong suddenly stopped, then abruptly turned and shot rapidly toward the ground.

Phew~!

Boom~!

Before the monks of the Jingnian Chan sect and the four guardian Vajras—who were free from anger, ignorance, greed, and fear—could react, Master Liaokong was directly smashed onto the ground, creating a huge crater three zhang in diameter and one meter deep in the bluestone-paved temple square.

In an instant, the entire square was filled with a surge of energy, and pieces of broken stones and blue bricks were scattered and discarded.

The monk who fell to the very bottom of the fall was smashed into a pulp by the enormous impact of the fall, while the monk who was struggling at a distance was blown away by the huge force.

"Ah~ Ahh ...

"Get out of the way!"

"No!"

"Amitabha~ Ah~~!"

"..."

Even monks who were some distance away were not immune to being hit by the flying shards of stone and brick, suffering head injuries, broken bones, and fractures.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~!

"Aaaaaah~~, my eyes... I can't see."

"Waaaaah~~, teeth... teeth..."

"..."

Chen Hao, who was in mid-air, did not pay attention to the chaos in the Jingnian Zen Sect Square. Instead, he looked at the Zen Master Liaokong lying in the giant pit with some surprise: "Grandmaster?! I didn't expect that you, this great monk, are also at the Grandmaster level. You are not weaker than Ning Daoqi at all."

Although somewhat surprised by Kong's realm, Chen Hao didn't pay too much attention to it.

Chen Hao was able to defeat Ning Daoqi when he was a Grandmaster, let alone now that he has broken through to the Great Grandmaster realm.

For Chen Hao now, the Chan Master Liaokong is no longer a threat.

Even though Master Kongchan is still alive.

Phew~!

Monk Buchen swiftly rushed into the giant pit, helped the heavily injured Abbot Liaokong to his feet, and anxiously shouted, "Abbot~ Abbot, are you alright?"

"Pfft!" Master Liaokong spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed Buchen's arm, and shouted, "Quickly get everyone out of here! The opponent is too strong; you can't handle them!"

Although the abbot Liaokong was not dead after being struck by Chen Hao's heavenly lightning, he was no longer able to resist.

His internal organs were shattered, his limbs were twisted, and his entire body was charred black by the lightning!

To be honest, the fact that Master Liaokong is still able to speak at all is already a testament to his profound cultivation.

After Chen Hao broke through to the Grandmaster realm, his Five Thunder Orthodox Method reached a new level. He was able to draw upon the heavenly thunder between heaven and earth for his own use. How could this be compared to the thunder he had previously activated with innate Qi?

"No!" Bu Chen shook her head and looked at Chen Hao in mid-air: "It's too late, Zen Master! The other side wants to wipe us out in one fell swoop and won't let us leave easily."

"Only by doing everything in our power and by any means necessary can we possibly gain a chance of survival from the other side."

“That’s right!” Bu Tan said solemnly as he approached them. “We have no other choice.”

"Amitabha!"

Bu Chi bowed his head and chanted a Buddhist prayer. When he raised his head, a resolute look appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, the four guardian Vajras, without anger, ignorance, greed, or fear, exchanged a glance, and then shouted to the panicked monks around them: "Form the Arhat Formation!"

"Although the opponent is powerful, we are not without a chance of winning if we combine the strength of all of us."

Saying that they were free from anger, ignorance, greed, and fear, the four guardian Vajras began to burn their primordial energy without regard for the consequences.

Although the four—Bu Chen, Bu De, Bu Greed, and Bu Fear—were quite renowned, they understood that they were only at the Grandmaster level. If they didn't give it their all, even that sliver of hope would be gone.

"Yes!"×N

Upon hearing the orders of the Four Guardian Vajras, those panicked monks seemed to find something to rely on, quickly searching for their own positions in an attempt to form the Buddhist Arhat Formation.

but...

"Are you still ignoring me?!" Chen Hao frowned as he looked at the assembled monks below. "Did you really think I would give you the chance to solidify your power?"

Although he knew that even if they concentrated all their power, they still wouldn't pose a threat to him, Chen Hao didn't want to waste his time on them.

"Five Thunder Dharma and Ten Thousand Thunders!"

Chen Hao was surrounded by blazing white lightning, and he uttered a majestic decree.

The next moment, the dark clouds that had been hovering above the Jingnian Zen Temple were suddenly flashed with lightning, and bolts of lightning fell into the temple like waterfalls.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble~~~!

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Chapter 244 The Demise of the Pure Mindfulness Chan School

Seeing the myriad bolts of lightning falling from the sky, seemingly sensing their impending doom, the four guardian Vajras, free from anger, delusion, greed, and fear, let out a desperate roar:

"No~!!!" ×4

As for the many martial monks whose cultivation was slightly weaker and who were in the process of forming the Arhat Formation, they didn't even have time to react before the heavenly lightning struck their heads.

Lying in the giant crater he had created, Master Liaokong, upon witnessing this scene, sadly closed his eyes and uttered his last Buddhist chant in this world: "Amitabha!"

Rumble rumble rumble~~~!

The deafening thunder in the sky continued for more than ten breaths before gradually subsiding.

At this time, almost none of the monks were still standing in the Jingnian Zen Square.

Chen Hao, accompanied by the Azure Dragon, slowly descended, landing in the scorched plaza littered with lightning. Sensing the presence of those rushing from or hiding elsewhere within the Pure Mind Zen Sect, Chen Hao patted the Azure Dragon's head and commanded:

"Qinglong, the rest of the monks are yours to deal with. Don't let any of them get away with it."

"Awooo~!" The Azure Dragon nodded slightly, then twisted its body and pounced towards a martial monk who was rushing over from not far away.

The Azure Dragon's figure appeared suddenly in front of the monk like a bolt of azure lightning, and before the monk could react, it gently swung its front paw.

Phew~!

Phew~!