Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

"Hmph! Ding Yin, you're dreaming! What could possibly compare to the essence of a Buddha?"

The Heavenly Dragon King and Acharya Buddha remained unmoved. What a joke the demon's promise was! The two Buddhas, in perfect unison, attacked and ruthlessly killed Ding Yin!

"what……"

The dense blood light was dispersed in many places. Ding Yin cried out in frustration. The blood shadow he had transformed into kept changing direction in mid-air, but he could not break through the defense of the two Buddhas.

"You little brat! You think you can refine my flesh and blood with your abilities? You're too naive! Even if I die, I'll take one of you down with me!"

At this moment, having caught his breath, the spirit of Kumarajiva Buddha, residing within the relic, emitted a sinister laugh.

The relic shone brightly, and a powerful will erupted. The flesh, blood, and bones scattered around began to converge towards the "relic," showing an intention to be reborn.

Seeing this, some Buddhist disciples from the "Great Thunder Temple" wanted to come to their aid, but their former "Western Sect" comrades ruthlessly stopped them all.

Even the demonic clouds in the void shot out beams of demonic light, aiming to kill the people of the "Great Thunderclap Temple"!

At this moment, Kumarajiva was completely isolated and helpless!

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, two beams of Buddhist light struck the blood shadow, and a hissing sound rang out. The blood shadow turned into a wisp of green smoke with a foul odor.

Ding Yin had vanished!

Just as the King of the Heavenly Dragons, Acharya Buddha, and Kumarajiva Buddha were astonished, this demon had already manifested beside Kumarajiva Buddha.

Ding Yin, having succeeded in his scheme by substituting the Blood God Child for the Plum Blossom Buddha, no longer hesitated and plunged into the flesh and blood of Kumarajiva Buddha. The "Blood Nerve" trembled, and countless blood-red tentacles shredded the flesh and bones of the resurrected Kumarajiva Buddha to pieces. Then, Ding Yin laughed loudly, and his entire body transformed into a blood shadow, merging into the flesh and blood before him.

This happened too fast. In terms of strength, Ding Yin was the weakest, but Ding Yin's demonic supernatural powers were strange and his personality was cunning. He actually managed to trick the three Buddhas in one fell swoop.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Ding Yin merged into flesh and blood, vigorously devouring everything of Kumarajiva Buddha, and then dissolving it to continue increasing his own magical power.

"You beast! You're asking for death!"

At this moment, the three Buddhas were enraged, and surprisingly, they attacked together, aiming to kill Ding Yin!

"boom!"

More than half of his flesh and blood were completely evaporated and dissipated under the attack of the three masters!

Since you want it, then destroy it completely!

This was the idea of ​​the King of the Heavenly Dragons and the Acharya Buddha. The two Buddhas attacked simultaneously to continue killing the primordial spirit and relics of Kumarajiva Buddha.

Upon seeing this, Ding Yin felt extremely distressed. These high-quality flesh and blood had been destroyed just like that, which filled him with rage.

However, he could not possibly contend with the three top experts. As soon as his body dispersed, countless blood shadows flew out from his body, scattering in all directions.

For a moment, the three masters were completely unable to discern Ding Yin's true location.

Unable to find anything, the King of Heavenly Dragons and Acharya Buddha were enraged. Their anger flared up, and their attacks became even more ferocious. The two masters once again targeted Kumarajiva Buddha, fiercely suppressing the relic that shone with Buddhist light!

Ding Yin then reappeared in the demonic cloud in a flash. This time, he gained a little advantage, not much, but he didn't lose anything either. It was better than getting nothing at all.

Back in the demonic camp, the blood mark between Ding Yin's eyebrows became even more crimson. The flesh and blood he had absorbed began to be refined within his body, actually permeating every inch of his meridians and every inch of his flesh and blood.

The "Blood Nerve" was indeed strange; in just a short while, Ding Yin had stolen the life essence of a Buddha.

The feeling was like cotton absorbing moisture. The flesh and bones of the Buddhas were all integrated into Ding Yin's body, and then slowly transformed into pure blood qi, which was injected into his "blood nerve".

This short adventure saved Ding tens of thousands of years!

The cultivation of demonic arts is far, far faster than that of disciples of the Xuanmen sect who slowly meditate and cultivate their Qi.

Ding Yin's face lit up with joy. All the alien flesh and blood in his body had been absorbed and dissolved, turning into a great source of vital energy, which made his magical power grow continuously. The more he activated the "Blood Nerve," the more energetic he became, and his magical power became even stronger.

He forcibly suppressed the urge to continue his attack, as it would be unwise to continue competing with the Heavenly Dragon King and Acharya.

These two old fogies are really formidable; he's far from being their match!

At this moment, the relics of Buddha Kumarajiva began to flee, wanting to gather with the Buddhas of the Great Thunder Temple to jointly resist the crisis. However, the King of the Heavenly Dragons and the Acharya Buddha did not give him a chance. The two chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they intercepted the relics of Buddha Kumarajiva again.

In an instant, the golden light of the relic dimmed as it was struck. The relic of Kumarajiva Buddha was on the verge of extinction, making its last desperate struggle!

"what……"

Faced with the attacks of the two masters, Kumarajiva screamed repeatedly. His "relics" possessed by his primordial spirit were beaten so badly that they were on the verge of shattering.

He never expected that such a calamity would befall him today!

If we can rush back to the "Great Thunderclap Temple" and activate this precious temple to establish the "Great Thunderclap Temple", the array and restrictions built over hundreds of millions of years will surely save our lives!

It's all the fault of those demonic brats who suddenly stormed into Mount Ling, which caused all the Buddhas of the Great Thunderclap Temple to be summoned.

They also hated the remnants of the "Western Religion," who disregarded the overall situation of Buddhism, launched a rebellion, and blocked their retreat, thus plunging them into the greatest danger.

"This humble monk will fight you two traitors to the death!"

With a loud shout, Kumarajiva was utterly desperate.

With less than half of its life force remaining, the "relic" shook and suddenly shone brightly. At this moment, its primordial spirit was burning, spewing out golden primordial spirit fire. After a slight flow, it transformed into countless thunder pearls, shooting out like hailstones, and then exploding into the air.

Thunder roared, the earth trembled, and sound waves surged. In an instant, the seals of the remnants of the Western Sect around Mount Ling, as well as the "Yellow Springs and Azure Heavens" set up by the demonic path in the void, were all shattered.

This is precisely the supreme Dharma protector of Buddhism, "Nirvana Thunder," which was condensed by Kumarajiva Buddha with the last of his primordial spirit power!

"Hehe! Watch my moves!"

Acharya Buddha sneered, seemingly having anticipated Kumarajiva Buddha's death throes. He made a hand seal, and the "Soul-Suppressing Pearl" suddenly vibrated, making a loud "boom" as it rushed straight towards Kumarajiva Buddha!

"I'll block the 'Thunder of Annihilation'!"

The King of Heavenly Dragons sneered. He had followed the two leaders for a long time, so how could he not know the supreme Dharma of Amitabha Buddha?

He remained calm and composed, and with a shake of the "Floating Pagoda" towards the void, most of the divine lightning exploded within the "Floating Pagoda." The Heavenly Dragon King's face paled slightly, but he still managed to block the attack!

It wasn't that he was highly skilled or possessed great magical power; it was simply that the "Floating Pagoda" was too powerful!

The "Eight-Part Pagoda" is a set of supreme treasures in Buddhism, held by the "Eight Legions". This time, with the rebellion, the King of Heavenly Dragons brought out the most crucial piece to ensure everything went smoothly.

If all of these treasures were unleashed, it would be enough to turn the tide and wipe out everything.

This is Buddhism's secret weapon!

Having been nurtured by the supreme Buddha's teachings for hundreds of millions of years, one can imagine how powerful this set of treasures is.

Think about it again, with eight powerful beings each controlling one and setting up formations, they could practically sweep away all enemies!

This secret weapon has never been revealed. The outside world has only heard of its name but never seen its power. It has never been used in any of the major calamities that have befallen Buddhism. This time, the King of Heavenly Dragons directly used the "Pagoda," the most crucial part of the "Eight Pagodas," to attack, which shows how determined he is to destroy the "Great Thunder Temple."

With the appearance of the "Eight-Part Pagoda" and the "Soul-Suppressing Pearl," coupled with the power of two late-stage Quasi-Saints, Kumarajiva Buddha's "Relic" was fixed in the void, unable to move!

"Kumarajiva Buddha! You can now attain complete Nirvana!"

The dragon roared, and its enormous claws slammed down, colliding with the "relic"!

"If you want this humble monk to die, then let's die together!"

Kumarajiva was in utter despair. The "Relic" shone brightly with golden light, and all the power of his primordial spirit burned away, turning into surging energy that merged with the "Relic," the vessel of his own Dao fruit, and self-destructed!

"You're courting death! You're already half-dead, and you still want to die with me?"

The King of Heavenly Dragons laughed in exasperation, and the "Floating Pagoda" continued to suppress it. The two masters continued to increase their magical power, condensing a Buddha Kingdom in the palm of their hands, which enveloped the "relic".

"Boom!"

The Buddha-land formed by the two great Buddhist masters, the entire Lesser Thousand Worlds, seemed to have experienced a major earthquake due to the self-destruction of Kumarajiva Buddha's "relics," leaving the whole world in ruins.

Both quasi-saints were greatly affected, their faces turning pale, and each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, the two were incredibly powerful, and with the help of the "Floating Pagoda," they were able to quickly form a small world and use the laws of the world to block Kumarajiva's self-destruction.

"Hahaha! The situation is settled! Now, there are no more top-tier powerful cultivators in the Great Thunderclap Temple!"

The King of Heavenly Dragons laughed heartily, for this time, success was truly on its way.

The Buddhist sect is powerful and occupies many places. There are still many worlds that need experts to be stationed there. Now that none of the experts are in the "Great Thunderclap Temple", this is simply a golden opportunity!

"Kumarajiva is dead! Why don't you all surrender quickly?"

The Buddha Acharya roared like a lion, and the sound reverberated throughout the entire Vulture Peak. Everyone heard the sound.

Many Buddhist disciples couldn't help but look over, and sure enough, they saw that Kumarajiva Buddha had indeed disappeared.

For a time, many disciples of the Great Thunderclap Temple were filled with fear. No one wanted to die. After much deliberation, many Buddhist disciples knelt down and begged to surrender.

Except for a small number of die-hards who are still resisting, the overall situation is settled!

"Kill! Kill them all! Since they're so stubborn, let them be buried alive with the Sandalwood Merit Buddha!"

With a ferocious expression, Acharya Buddha personally took action and twisted off the head of a Bodhisattva. At this moment, this high-ranking Buddhist monk was like a vengeful ghost, and his cruel methods made some demons in the void tremble with fear.

These monks are really vicious when they fight amongst themselves!

"Let's help too! Those rebels need to be eliminated."

Ding Yin's eyes darted around, and an idea came to him. He gave the order again.

"Hehehe! What you say makes sense, sir. As an ally, it's only right that we help!"

A group of cunning and treacherous villains chuckled. Now was the time to plunder their ill-gotten gains, and these villains were naturally eager to try.

Asking them to risk their lives is absolutely out of the question, but in this favorable situation, these demons are more energetic than anyone else. One by one, a huge swarm of demonic shadows swooped down from the void, attacking the monks of the "Great Thunderclap Temple" who were still resisting.

"This is exhilarating! The flesh and blood, the essence and vital energy of a high-ranking Buddhist monk are so rich. I've finally mastered the 'Asura Finger'!"

A demon stood in a pool of blood, laughing wildly and with unbridled joy!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! All things in heaven and earth can be killed! Today, our ancestor will wreak havoc!"

Another blood-robed patriarch moved like lightning. Wherever he passed, a flash of red light appeared, and a Buddhist disciple was reduced to bones. His cruel methods shocked even the traitors of the "Western Sect".

Fortunately, these rampant demons did not attack them, but only targeted the people of "Da Leiyin Temple".

Ding Yin was also making his move, slaughtering Buddhist disciples at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal. He was nearing his peak, and his art of killing was on full display.

Before long, Ding Yin transformed into a giant blood sphere. Wherever he went, people from both the "Great Thunder Temple" and the "Western Sect" scattered in fear of being pulled into the giant blood sphere.

"Alas! What a sin!"

Even a cold-blooded person like Acharya Buddha couldn't help but change his expression. No matter how much infighting there was within the Buddhist community, they were still all on the same side. But now, being killed by a group of demons, having their flesh and blood drained, their "relics" devoured, and even their primordial spirits not spared, this scene still saddened the Buddha greatly.

How did such a vast Buddhist community come to this?

Ding Yin and the others didn't care about any of that. These demons were all decisive people. Once they made up their minds, they would naturally go all out. "Boom!" Streams of killing light swept across the heavens and earth, killing everything in their path. Each strike killed several, dozens of disciples of the "Great Thunderclap Temple".

"Festival!"

Having eaten enough, Ding Yin stopped fighting with his men. He watched the scene with an icy expression, flicked his blood-red sleeve, and planted small flags at key points outside the "Great Thunderclap Temple."

An evil force began to spread, and wisps of red mist rose from the ground. This mysterious power was eroding this world-renowned and important temple.

"Are you crazy?"

Acharya Buddha and the King of the Heavenly Dragons could no longer tolerate this. What was this bastard up to? (End of Chapter)