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

Chapter 554 Poor Ghost
Such a result made Ying Zheng feel a little disappointed, as it was far from the effect he expected.

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, the originally solid defensive formation finally couldn't bear the weight and shattered.

An expression of joy that was difficult to conceal instantly appeared on Ksitigarbha's face, his eyes were filled with hope and pride after his conspiracy succeeded, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart:
“Finally it broke!”

At the moment when the shielding formation was broken, the eyes of the immortals, gods and Buddhas of the three realms were attracted one after another, and each of them showed an expression of extreme shock.

The Jade Emperor had a sharp gaze and could see the striking scene above the Southern Continent at a glance.

The towering dark Buddha statue, which is thousands of feet tall, is the Dharma image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, majestic and terrifying.

The Jade Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and then his gaze shifted to Ying Zheng who was standing in the air beside him.

Ying Zheng was seen with his hands behind his back, with three magic weapons - the Ding Qin Sword, the Nuwa Scroll and the Starry Sky Great Wall - circling around him. The vast power he exuded was like the bright stars, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Ying Zheng's figure was like a god of heaven and earth descending to the mortal world, majestic and awe-inspiring. His sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and handsome face made people dare not look down on him at all.

This Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has actually started a fierce confrontation with Ying Zheng, but judging from the current situation, it seems that the outcome is still unclear.

But when the Jade Emperor looked at Ying Zheng's calm and composed expression at this moment, and then looked at Ksitigarbha's face full of worry and as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

"Strange, why do I have such an illusion that Ksitigarbha is the one with weaker cultivation?"

However, the Jade Emperor soon realized that the reason he had such thoughts was because Ying Zheng's behavior was as calm and composed as a supreme strong man facing a weak person.

On the other hand, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to be panicked by facing an opponent who was far more powerful than he had imagined. He was in a state of panic, trying to resist with all his strength or successfully use his magical powers to block the opponent's attack.

Such a sharp contrast is bound to make people think a lot.

The Jade Emperor immediately shook his head, trying to drive these chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism and a quasi-saint. He is one of the top existences in the world. How could he be suppressed by Ying Zheng? I was really confused for a moment."

The Jade Emperor laughed at himself, then stroked his iconic mustache and watched the scene in front of him leisurely. He showed no anxiety at all, but instead waited for subsequent developments with great anticipation.

At this time, the gods in heaven were also whispering and discussing.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is indeed very quick in his actions and has already broken through to the inner realm of the human race. We in Heaven cannot be left far behind by him!"

"What on earth is the God of Wealth doing? Why hasn't he taken action yet? Doesn't he know how critical the current situation is?"

“Everyone, don’t panic. Even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva really kills Ying Zheng first, it is not unacceptable. After all, it will not affect the great plan of our Heavenly Court.

As long as we can finally control the destiny of the human race, it won’t be considered a failure for our Heavenly Court.”

Another immortal echoed:

“That’s true. Since Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is so proactive, let him be the first to take action.

After successfully killing Ying Zheng, the variable between heaven and earth, it will be the perfect opportunity for my Heavenly Court to gain the luck of the human race."

All the immortals and gods had smiles on their faces and looked relaxed, as if they had never regarded Ying Zheng as a worthy opponent from the beginning, as if they were just talking about an insignificant little character who could be easily crushed.

At this time, the discussions of the Buddhas in the Buddhist community were exactly the same as those of the gods in heaven.

The Buddha looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with a solemn gaze as he suddenly appeared and successfully shattered the shielding formation.

The aura of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the unflinching figure of Ying Zheng have clearly emerged.

However, at this moment, the face of Buddha Tathagata suddenly changed, his brows were tightly locked together, his mind was shaken, and he fell into deep shock.

"What is going on? Why did Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva use such a powerful Dharma? Could it be that facing a small human emperor, Ying Zheng, a mere ant in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, he also needs to use such earth-shattering magical powers?"

In an instant, a bad premonition arose in the heart of Tathagata Buddha. He felt that the development of things seemed to be gradually out of his control, and his heart was full of doubts and confusion.

However, the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism had eyes full of passion and desire at this moment, staring intently at the direction of Jambudvīpa.

Guanyin Bodhisattva bit her red lips lightly, frowned slightly, her eyes were full of unconcealed envy, and she muttered to herself:

"Damn it! If I had known that the human race would be so easy to invade, I should have taken the initiative to ask for a fight. Unfortunately, I missed this great opportunity."

Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but sigh, his heart filled with helplessness and regret.

Looking at the vast southern continent and the shockingly huge humanitarian destiny, his eyes were filled with greed and envy.

If one could get even a tiny bit of this huge fortune of the human race, it would probably greatly enhance one's cultivation.

If one could use a large part of it to practice diligently, one's own cultivation would surely achieve a rapid breakthrough in an instant and reach the higher realm that one has always dreamed of.

But when she thought that Ksitigarbha had already seized the initiative, she felt that she had no chance at all. Guanyin Bodhisattva's heart was suddenly filled with loss and frustration.

The same was true for Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and another Bodhisattva. They were filled with remorse and deeply resented themselves for being so timid and cowardly at the time and not daring to take the initiative to seize such a rare opportunity.

What is there to be afraid of about a mere human emperor?

"no!"

A Bodhisattva couldn't help but roar.

"I can't wait. I didn't expect that I have become so cowardly after tens of thousands of years of cultivation. It's really ridiculous that a small human emperor can scare our Bodhisattvas so much that they dare not move. The fate of the human race should really belong to Ksitigarbha. I just hope that he can vent our anger for us and completely crush the human emperor Ying Zheng to ashes and make him disappear into thin air."

Just when they were all full of envy, Tathagata Buddha was filled with worry, and looked at the complex and changing situation in front of him with a frown.

He always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, and that Ying Zheng was being too calm.

What exactly does he rely on? Does he really have the confidence to rely on his mid-stage Daluo Jinxian cultivation to confront a quasi-sage? Impossible, Tathagata Buddha shook his head repeatedly, denying this seemingly absurd idea in his mind.

Like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he knew very well that since the beginning of the world, even the most ancient and gifted creatures, who were revered as sacred and terrifying immortals, had existed.

They are born with outstanding talents, which makes their practice twice as effective with half the effort. Moreover, they are born with the innate laws of the Dao in their bodies, which allows them to comprehend the laws of the Dao more easily. Their practice progress is rapid, and becoming a quasi-saint is a piece of cake for them.

These innate creatures have extremely high roots and possess strength that is beyond the reach of everyone else. They are almost a symbol of invincibility among beings of the same level. Any creature seems so small in front of them and has no ability to fight back at all.

Because of this, Tathagata Buddha understood more clearly that to reach such a high realm as the Golden Immortal, even the slightest gap would be as difficult to cross as a natural chasm, let alone a huge leap of an entire realm, or even a major realm, which is simply as incredible as a fairy tale.

It is almost impossible to fight across realms and win. Moreover, Ying Zheng was just an emperor born from an ordinary human race. He was not even an acquired god. How could he dare to fight against an innate god with such an outstanding foundation? In their opinion, Ying Zheng would undoubtedly lose.

But at this moment, Tathagata Buddha silently clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand. Due to excessive force, the beads were squeezed against each other, making a creaking sound.

The voices of discussion among the immortals, gods and Buddhas of the three realms were heard one after another, and everyone's eyes were focused with anticipation on this shocking battle between Ksitigarbha and Ying Zheng.

The moment Ksitigarbha saw the shielding formation broken, countless eyes were focused on him like spotlights, which filled Ksitigarbha's heart with joy and excitement.

"Very good, that's very good.

Next, this Bodhisattva will personally kill you in front of all the immortals and gods in this world."

When the last word fell from his mouth, Ksitigarbha suddenly turned his head, his eyes revealing icy murderous intent, staring closely at Ying Zheng opposite him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"If you have the ability, you can give it a try."

Ksitigarbha sneered:
"Do you really think that this Bodhisattva can't do anything to you? I just didn't try my best before. Do you really naively think that you can compete with this Bodhisattva?"

Today, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva finally no longer had any hesitation. He spread out his arms, and the aura around him surged rapidly and fiercely like a surging wave.

Then, a powerful force that seemed to come from an ancient saint burst out.

The mighty power on his body was seen growing at an astonishing speed, and the Dharmakaya world behind him was bursting out with terrifyingly powerful force. It was so majestic that many gods in the world were shocked.

Everyone was full of anticipation and couldn't wait to see how Ksitigarbha would easily kill Ying Zheng with such astonishing magical powers.

In response to this, Ying Zheng just smiled calmly.

He waved his hand, and endless sword principles emerged behind him instantly, floating up like a dazzling galaxy.

At the same time, the destiny of humanity rose from the ground like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, transforming into extremely majestic dragon power.

Golden spiritual energy quickly condensed behind him, and in the blink of an eye, a figure that was ten thousand feet tall and equally majestic gradually emerged.

That was exactly the Dharmakāśyapa's world of Dharma, which was exactly the same as Ksitigarbha's world of Dharma, but it was shining with dazzling golden light all over. The golden light was so bright and brilliant that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Moreover, Ying Zheng's eyes were like two blazing suns, as if there were two blazing suns running across his eyes, the light was dazzling and extremely bright.

"Ding Qin Sword!"

Ying Zheng roared loudly with a voice like a bell.

Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Ding Qin sword, which was as tall as a person, and he instantly held it tightly in his hand.

At the same time, in the Dharma Realm behind Ying Zheng, countless golden spiritual energy suddenly condensed in his empty hands and turned into a giant Ding Qin Sword that was ten thousand feet long.

This giant sword is majestic and the sword body is shimmering, as if just a slight trace of sword energy can split the sky and the earth.

Ying Zheng did not hesitate to use the Nuwa Scroll again. In an instant, this powerful magic weapon, the Nuwa Scroll, floated out like a gorgeous cloud and hovered steadily behind Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the Nuwa scroll was like a flowing galaxy floating slowly behind Ying Zheng, but it looked like a magnificent painting, as if it contained the mountains and rivers of the entire world, and all things in the world were perfectly contained in it.

It seemed that as long as Ying Zheng sacrificed it in a moment, he could suppress everything in the world.

Such terrifying power would make people feel terrified and chilled just by looking at it.

Finally, Ying Zheng waved his sleeves lightly, and the mysterious Great Wall of Stars suddenly appeared in front of him, continuously providing him with powerful and vast energy.

Moreover, this starry sky Great Wall also contains amazing and terrifying defensive power. It is indestructible, like an insurmountable barrier, stretching in front of Ying Zheng.

The Dharmakāya world behind him also radiated an equally stunning magic weapon, floating precisely in the same position.

This sudden scene was like a bolt from the blue, which stunned all the gods, Buddhas and immortals in the three realms, including Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in front of Ying Zheng. They were all dumbfounded and completely dazed.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva originally firmly believed in his own Dharma-world and possessed unparalleled divine power. He was as terrifying as an evil ghost from hell, and his majestic appearance alone was enough to scare a group of gods to death.

Once the war begins, it will be able to demonstrate supreme power.

But when he compared his own appearance with Ying Zheng's, he was shocked to find that he looked so shabby and insignificant.

He was a powerful man in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, who had stood between heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years. He was an ancient creature who had truly experienced the baptism of endless years. However, he could not produce a few magic weapons comparable to those of the others. He seemed so stretched and extremely shabby.

(End of this chapter)