The Prodigies War
chapter-1353

The second True Saint had fallen!

This heavy blow struck every saints’ heart hard. Their faces blanched.

It happened to Wu Xiutong first and then Ku Ya. Would this trend continue?

Many people were shaken.

Shua!

Lin Xun sped through the air and swung his fist down at Fa Zheng.

Fa Zheng took a deep breath, summoned a string of prayer beads to his palm, and soared into the air, each bead engraved with a Buddha symbol.

Some were holding up flowers and some were smiling.

Some had their backs facing the sentient beings.

Some were chanting sutras.

Some were subduing demons and eliminating monsters.

A string of prayer beads shone brightly, then spread out in mid-air. The beads scattered across the earth, turning into various Buddha figures standing tall…

“You forced me!”

Fa Zheng’s monk robe billowed majestically around him as he chanted sutra in a solemn manner.

This was his trump card called the Ten Directions Buddhas. Each Buddha, formed from the remnants of the Buddha in ancient times, possessed power of the saint stage.

There were a total of eighteen of them, representing the eighteen levels of the brahma world.

Boom!

Suddenly, the world seemed to be transformed into the Pure Land in the west. The eighteen buddhas set off together, triggering various phenomena across the sky. Sky dragons danced about, celestial birds glided in the air, flowers sprinkled from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and waves of chanting sutras sounded...

“That baldy is fighting with his all!”

In the distance, Ye Jiuxiao and the others gasped.

“Descend!”

Almost at the same time, Lin Xun’s figure turned majestic with endless Buddha light beaming from him and illuminating the world.

A bright, full lotus flower bloomed at his feet.

And behind him, a vast boundless Buddha kingdom was being projected.

Rumble—

In the sky, Lin Xun was akin to a Buddha watching over all sentient beings. He completely subdued the imposing bearing of the eighteen Buddhas.

The sky dragon wailed, the celestial bird fled, the flowers dissipated and the golden lotus collapsed. Even the Sanskrit sounds waned!

“Purified kingdom gives birth to the great lotus flower!”

Fa Zheng’s eyes bulged wide as if he had been struck by lightning, staring unblinkingly at the phenomenon.

“That…that doesn’t belong…”

Boom!

The voice ceased before it finished, interrupted by an earthshaking palm strike.

As Lin Xun made a palm thrust, a giant golden hand appeared as if it could obscure the entire sky and hold the universe.

Upon a closer look, a Buddha kingdom was sitting in the palm of the hand.

Then, overwhelming power flooded the world. The group of saints who encircled Lin Xun breathed heavily from the oppressive power bearing down. They could not imagine the terror of this blow.

Buddha kingdom in the palm!

Rumor had it that in ancient times there was a saint Buddha subduing demons. A thrust of their palm brought forth a Buddha kingdom that was watched over by all kinds of Bodhisattvas, arhats, and novice Buddhist monks. The power of a kingdom was integrated into that palm.

The palm could sink thirty thousand miles of demonic land and obliterate one hundred thousand demons into smithereens.

This divine ability was unimaginable. It was the supreme secret art of Buddhism. Even saints struggled to cast this incredible art.

This was the reason why Fa Zheng was shaken.

He understood the terror of Lin Xun’s power!

However, before he could snap out of the state of shock, Lin Xun made a palm thrust. As the first to bear the punch, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

In the depths of his heart, a more insuppressible feeling of terror rushed up, driving his mind to the verge of breaking down. He started trembling uncontrollably.

Boom!

In everyone’s eyes, Fa Zheng was like an ant. Regardless of how he struggled, raged, and unleashed divine powers to counter back, it was to no avail.

The palm covered him completely like an unmoving mountain crashing down.

Even the blasts of wind generated from the palm blew huge abyss-like ravines into the world.

“Everyone, be careful. He’s…”

Fa Zheng’s voice abruptly ceased, because his indestructible body shattered like broken glass. Even his blood and flesh were wiped out by the power of the palm.

Everyone was terror-stricken.

The scene overwhelmed even the power of heavens. Fa Zheng was a True Saint, but he died under the giant palm of the Buddhist sect!

He had no chance to flee or dodge!

So terrifying!

Other saints were utterly stricken. Their already wavering minds became more and more unsteady. The scene chilled them all to the bone.

Even Xiao Bugui and the others were stupefied.

Before this, everyone, including Ye Jiuxiao and the others, thought it was absurd when they heard that Lin Xun wanted to take on the group of saints by himself.

But now, he had proven himself with the bloody scene.

After the death of Wu Xiutong and Ku Ya, Fa Zheng of the Earth Treasury Temple had also fallen!

Another blood-colored light phenomenon filled the sky once again amid mournful weeping. The atmosphere turned oppressive and terrifying, almost suffocating.

“It’s your turn!”

Lin Xun did not rest for a minute. With a swoosh, he vanished from the spot with a flash of light, charging straight for Gou Zhenshan of the Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan.

His feud with the Black Nightmare Sky Dog had been going on for a long time, and there was no need to say any more about it.

When the mysterious woman emerged and herded the saints like animals, she had also intruded the territory of the Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan like it was no man’s land.

However, the Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan seemed to have forgotten about the tragic loss they had suffered back then and still dispatched a True Saint to kill Lin Xun.

How could Lin Xun tolerate this?

Swoosh!

The most ridiculous thing was that Gou Zhenshan, a high and mighty saint, unhesitatingly chose to bolt for his life, vanishing from the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

He could tell that the situation had turned worse than bad. Who would dare to face Lin Xun’s killing?

Even if the saints attacked together, they still failed to stop Lin Xun from killing Ku Ya, Fa Zheng and the others!

Gou Zhenshan would not be so stupid to throw away his life.

“You want to escape? No one can run away today!” Lin Xun’s cold voice rang out.

He extended one finger.

In the distance, bright and splendid power burst forth like a pillar, splitting open the void.

Gou Zhenshan wildly staggered back. Roaring in fury, he tried to fight back with all his strength, but the unexpected power of the finger knocked him from the sky, plunging to the ground.

Boom!

The ground was smashed with a bottomless hole, cracking everywhere with a spiderweb pattern.

Gou Zhenshan never appeared again.

The power of that finger instantly ended his life, and his body and primordial spirit were destroyed in the deepest part of the underground hole.

Another saint had fallen!

The atmosphere suddenly turned frighteningly cold, and all gazes changed from apprehension to fear.

Their state of mind had also changed from disdain, contempt, and indifference to a mix of terror, horror, and disbelief.

The youngster’s white robe had remained untainted ever since the battle began. He was still standing tall like a celestial being.

But his aura had grown so strong that it could easily eliminate a saint cultivator!

Who would believe this?

In just a short period of time, four true saints had been killed one after another—this was impossible and unheard of!

But the most incredible thing had to be the fact that Lin Xun was only at the seventh longevity tribulation stage and far from the saint stage!

Ye Jiuxiao and the others felt a wave of dizziness.

When they learned that Lin Xun could run into mishap, they rushed here without any hesitation. Fortunately, they arrived in time, but they were instead greeted by a terrifying scene.

A group of terrifying saints had gathered. They did not even dare to think that they could take Lin Xun away alive!

But the situation had been turned around!

They also could not believe it.

What other secrets and trump cards did the youngster have?

“It’s your turn now.”

Lin Xun’s gaze shifted to Mo Keng of the Thousand Beast Spirit Mountain, who had been calling him ‘little bastard’ the moment he appeared.

Lin Xun did not express his anger then, and only told him that he would remember what he said.

But now, it was time for revenge.

Mo Kong’s face darkened, and he wanted to curse out loud. Didn’t they say that the boy’s borrowed power will fade soon? Why hasn’t it done so?

Boom!

Lin Xun charged forward, aiming straight for Mo Kong.

He had no intention of letting anyone go!

He had only just returned after ten years in the Supreme Realm, but as soon as he came back, he was being targeted by a group of saints. He could not take this anymore?

If he had no tricks up his sleeve, then would he have survived?

“Bastard, do you really think that you can do whatever you want because you have gained some external power?” Mo Kong roared.

The golden ring hanging on his left ear suddenly fluttered out, and with a buzz, transformed into a giant golden hoop.

“Old man, you guys are the ones doing whatever you want!”

Lin Xun retorted indifferently and suddenly lifted up the No-Nonsense Bow. Then he drew the blood-red bow string in midair.

Bang!

A magnificent dark blue arrow shot across the air.

The arrow was different from the Biluo Arrow. The body was smooth like polished gemstones, the tail feathers of the arrow produced wisps of ocean blue light, and the tip was as sharp as the edge of the crescent moon.

Its fierce and powerful aura stirred up the wind and lightning.

It was Moli, one of the nine divine arrows of the Great Yi Tribe!

Lin Xun obtained this arrow from a young man called Xing Yitian when he was crossing the boundary river to get to East Victory World.

Boom!

A shower of blue light rained down from the sky, and a thunder-like roar stirred the wind and clouds.

Buzz!

Mo Kong’s expression changed. The golden hoop he threw out was his strongest saint treasure—the Heaven Blocking Divine Hoop, which contained terrifying defensive powers.

But under the tremendous force of Moli Arrow, the hoop only buzzed before it was hurtled across the air. It could not obstruct the arrow for a second let alone block it.

However, it shifted the arrow off track and allowed Mo Kong to narrowly escape. He broke out in cold sweat, and the color had been drained from his face.

“Again!”

Inhaling deeply, Lin Xun drew the bow once again.

In that moment, a gravelly voice resounded through the world, “Little friend, please stop.”

The voice was extremely sonorous and clear, like the sound of the great dao. Accompanied by it was bright, auspicious qi spreading across heaven and earth, dispelling the murderous spirit and destructive air.

At the same time, wisps of saint light sprinkled like rain, illuminating the universe.

An old man in a scholarly robe appeared, carrying a basket of books on his back. His hair was completely white, and he had the bearing of a transcendent being, exuding a majestic aura that rushed up to the sky.

“The battle of the nine domains is about to come. The Ancient Wasteland Domain will soon face a great change in this great age. Infighting will only lead to internal friction and damage. Why doesn't everyone take a step back?”

The old man’s voice was calm but authoritative. The area was suddenly brimming with his sacred and peaceful bearing.

Lin Xun scrunched his brows.