Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 552: The Collapse of Ksitigarbha
The most crucial thing is that the strength that Ying Zheng possesses now, even in this vast and mysterious world, ranks among the top among all the powerful Daluo Jinxian level people.

Even against the famous Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, a powerful Daluo Jinxian-level warrior, Ying Zheng had full confidence that he could kill him with a single sword.

At this moment, Ying Zheng looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was heading straight for the ancient forbidden land with a sharp gaze, and shouted angrily:
"How dare you! You are simply courting death!"

With two fingers put together, the Ding Qin Sword came out instantly with endless power.

Ying Zheng shouted loudly, put his fingers together and pointed directly in the direction of Ksitigarbha.

This sudden scene filled Ksitigarbha's eyes with astonishment, and a feeling of disbelief instantly surged into his heart.

He looked in the direction of Ying Zheng in disbelief and exclaimed:
"How is it possible? How could he discover my existence?"

For a moment, Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with panic and confusion, and he was extremely confused.

He has always been confident in his advanced concealment skills, and this time, the spatial barriers were broken wherever he passed.

The sword principles contained in the Ding Qin Sword are extremely powerful, and the aura it exudes is even more terrifying and overwhelming.

This situation made Ksitigarbha suddenly feel a strong sense of crisis surging into his heart like a tide.

"What? This sword is so powerful that even I have to dodge it, and he hasn't even used the power of the Starry Sky Great Wall yet."

Faced with this sudden and powerful sword, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva only thought for a brief moment before decisively choosing to dodge quickly.

His figure flashed and he instantly moved sideways tens of thousands of miles away, successfully avoiding the fierce attack of Ding Qin Sword.

The next second, Ying Zheng moved as fast as lightning, and waved his finger vigorously, pointing in the direction of Ksitigarbha.

The Ding Qin Sword seemed to have come to life. It turned instantly and chased after Ksitigarbha again at an astonishing speed.

This horrifying scene made Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva completely understand that Ying Zheng could indeed clearly see his every move.

“Humph, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, is he just going to run away? And he’s facing a cultivator like me who just broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm.”

Ying Zheng's slightly sarcastic words suddenly rang out, hitting Ksitigarbha's heart like a heavy hammer.

This sudden sentence made Ksitigarbha instantly angry and his face became extremely ugly.

He never thought that Ying Zheng had successfully broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. When did this happen? This Ying Zheng must be hiding some unknown secret.

Ksitigarbha felt more and more frightened and shocked in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the Dingqin Sword that was flying at him rapidly. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he thought to himself that hiding like this would not be a long-term solution. In this case, he could only fight to the death. It was just a small magical power used by a Daluo Jinxian who had just broken through. Even if the Dingqin Sword was a powerful magic weapon, even if it contained profound sword principles, he was ultimately just a Daluo Jinxian who had just broken through, like an ant.

Ksitigarbha's face turned dark, he snorted coldly, then put his hands together, and a huge and terrifying dark Buddha statue slowly emerged behind him.

The Buddha statue was ten thousand feet tall, and its entire body was as black as ink. Its face was hideous and hateful, and its eyes were blood red like flames. It looked like an evil spirit from hell, extremely terrifying.

Even if you look closely, you can see that there are sharp fangs growing in his mouth, and there are countless wronged souls howling around him. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoes between heaven and earth, which makes people shudder.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and instantly felt as if his spirit was under a strong attack. This extremely evil force was like a ferocious poisonous snake, rushing straight into his mind and constantly affecting his thinking.

"interesting."

Ying Zheng said secretly in his heart.

This was his first time to face off against Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he gained a deeper and more intuitive understanding of his terrifying and mysterious power.

He is worthy of being one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism and a quasi-saint-level strong man. The residual power of this power alone is enough to make him feel unbearable.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng decisively mobilized the vast and mysterious power of the Starry Sky Great Wall without any hesitation.

A powerful and mysterious force instantly condensed on his palm and appeared clearly in his mind, tightly surrounding his consciousness and protecting his original spirit with all its strength.

The emergence of this powerful force made Ying Zheng feel much more relaxed instantly, and the disturbing sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling also weakened a lot, but a faint sound could still be heard.

But even so, Ying Zheng clearly felt that his thinking and reaction speed seemed to be a little slower.

In a showdown between strong men, even the slightest difference can bring about earth-shaking changes and can directly determine the outcome of the battle.

The importance of this slight impact on reaction speed can be imagined.

At this moment, the terrifying Buddha behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the Dingqin Sword in front of him, which seemed tiny in comparison. Without hesitation, he stretched out his huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped the Dingqin Sword fiercely.

Wherever the palm passed, the space trembled, and a deafening roar resounded through the heavens and earth, as if the entire starry sky was about to shatter.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva snorted coldly, and a mysterious golden word appeared on his palm instantly. It was a powerful "break" word.

The huge black Buddha behind him clapped his hands down without hesitation, as if he wanted to knock the Ding Qin Sword directly into the endless dust, and even hoped to smash it into pieces.

Faced with this sudden and astonishingly powerful scene, Ying Zheng did not show any cowardice or retreat. Instead, he looked determined and faced the challenge head-on.

He quickly introduced the mysterious and powerful power of the law. Golden words quickly emerged one after another. Various powerful and mysterious scriptures poured into the sky like a surging tide, and finally continuously merged into the Ding Qin Sword.

At this moment, the Ding Qin Sword was shining brightly, and countless anti-fraud runes were shining with mysterious light, with the luck of heaven condensed in it.

In an instant, thousands of sword flowers appeared and countless sword shadows emerged one by one, and finally magically condensed into a giant sword that was exactly the same as the black Buddha.

This sudden and amazing change made Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frown tightly, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

“What a terrifying speed, it can transform into thousands of things in the blink of an eye.

A magical weapon actually possesses such powerful power.

It seems that it really cannot be underestimated. "

Ksitigarbha's face became increasingly gloomy, and he attacked with all his strength again, punching the huge Dingqin sword hard.

Ying Zheng did not flinch and once again directed the Ding Qin Sword to strike down with all his might. The two powerful attacks collided instantly, and there was a loud bang. It was thought that Ying Zheng's Ding Qin Sword would be directly shaken away by his full-strength punch, but what Ksitigarbha saw was that the Ding Qin Sword and his powerful Dharma Realm actually competed with each other, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

Moreover, this astonishingly powerful magical power actually caused a tiny crack to appear on the black Buddha's indestructible arm, and even the Ding Qin sword was still slowly penetrating into it. If it took too long, the arm would probably be completely cut off.

"How is it possible? A guy who just broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm can actually hurt me."

Ksitigarbha's heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

How dare an ant hurt me! Ksitigarbha was furious, his eyes wide open, his fists clenched tightly, his fierce gaze piercing straight at Ying Zheng like a sharp sword.

In response, Ying Zheng simply smiled calmly, as if all this was just a passing cloud and had never entered his eyes.

Then, he waved his hand gracefully, and in an instant, the three magic weapons, Ding Qin Sword, Nuwa Scroll and Starry Sky Great Wall, all appeared in the world.

The majestic and boundless divine power was like a surging wave that surged back and forth between heaven and earth, shaking Ksitigarbha's heart.

He frowned, and a hint of unconcealable fear quietly spread in his heart.

Ksitigarbha felt humiliated and shouted angrily:
"Damn it! I, a Bodhisattva, would actually be afraid of an ant.

You are such a good person, Ying Zheng, I will never let you off.”

At this moment, Ksitigarbha has made up his mind and is determined to make Ying Zheng pay a heavy price at all costs.

Even if it means exhausting one's own foundation today, Ying Zheng must be made to suffer, and it would be best if he could be killed in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment he no longer had the confidence to defeat Ying Zheng.

When he used his strongest magical power, he put all his strength into it, but he never expected that he could not hurt Ying Zheng at all.

This can only explain one incredible reason, that is, the opponent's strength is equal to or even stronger than his own.

But Ying Zheng was just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and Ksitigarbha could not accept this fact no matter what.

How could a Daluo Jinxian be compared with a Quasi-Sage? And how could he be able to hurt a Quasi-Sage? For a moment, Ksitigarbha felt that his entire world was collapsing in an instant. He had never been so panicked as he was at this moment, and his heart was filled with doubts about himself and the world.

He really couldn't understand it. Since the creation of the world, he had never heard of a creature being able to cross such a huge realm gap to fight. Even if there was true, it was only crossing one or two small realms. At most, it could cross a large realm.

Only the most ancient Qilin fairy spirit could fight across such a huge realm and win when dealing with creatures of the same level as itself.

Otherwise, even the most powerful innate divine beast among the innate gods can only cross one small realm at most when facing an innate god one realm lower than itself.

And although he, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, cannot be compared with those astonishing immortals and gods when the world was first created, his roots are also extremely extraordinary and powerful enough to make people terrified. At worst, he can reach the level of immortals and gods.

Even when facing the most ancient and powerful creatures at the same level as him, he was only slightly inferior.

If he tries his best, he can even use his own wisdom and strength to defeat the strong with the weak, find the opponent's flaws, and defeat him. This is the confidence he has always had.

But now, in his eyes, Ying Zheng, a human who is not even an acquired god, even if the human race has strong luck, it is impossible to overcome such a huge gap in levels and defeat him.

This is simply a fantasy and extremely unbelievable.

For a moment, Ksitigarbha felt that the whole world seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. For the first time in his life, he truly felt that Ying Zheng was so unfathomable and so terrifying.

It was also the first time that he felt a deep fear of Ying Zheng.

At this moment, fear completely flooded Ksitigarbha's mind like a tide.

Looking at the Ksitigarbha King whose expression changed rapidly and who looked terrified, Ying Zheng just smiled coldly and said with some disdain:

"I didn't expect that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, would be so weak. I really overestimated you."

After saying this, Ying Zheng casually pointed his hand, and the Ding Qin Sword instantly shot out again like an arrow from a bow, aiming directly at Ksitigarbha's heart.

Facing this fierce and fierce attack, Ksitigarbha was furious and snorted coldly:
"How shameless! This Bodhisattva will let you see the true strength of a quasi-saint. That is a peak that you will never be able to surpass or contend with."

As he spoke, Ksitigarbha snorted coldly again, and slapped his palm fiercely. A vast and boundless force surged out instantly.

The dark god and Buddha behind him also raised his huge palm and swung it forward with force.

As soon as this force was released, it caused violent tremors between heaven and earth, howling winds, and the entire southern continent was shaking violently, as if the end of the world had come.

Upon seeing this, the five hundred immortals who had embarked on the immortal path immediately scattered like birds and beasts, quickly dispersing to every corner of Jambu Continent.

They all exerted their boundless immortal powers to protect all the innocent creatures in this world, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath of the battle in the slightest.

You must know that when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva burst out with all his might, the residual power generated by a wave of his hand is enough to instantly wipe out almost all living beings in the entire Southern Continent, turning them all into ashes and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Its terrifying strength can be seen from this.

Among these five hundred immortals, there was Zhao Tuo.

Zhao Tuo watched helplessly as Ying Zheng, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, fought against Ksitigarbha, a powerful mid-stage Quasi-Sage. The worry in his heart was like a huge rock pressing down on his head, extremely heavy.

Everyone prayed for Ying Zheng in unison:

"Long live our emperor, come on, Your Majesty! Your Majesty is in great glory."

Various cheers rose one after another, resounding through the sky.

At this moment, many immortals in the fairyland directly used their immortal power to transform into a huge thunder drum. They held the drumstick transformed by spiritual power in both hands and beat it with all their might.

The deafening sound of thunder and drums seemed to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth, making people's hearts surge.

(End of this chapter)