Excalibur

Chapter 1876 Wave after wave

The leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect looked at the fourth Buddha's mark that arrived late, and the previous smile disappeared completely from his face. He only felt that it was a mockery from the Buddha.

He shouted angrily, and the Buddha's light in his body surged again, bursting out like a flood.

Obviously, the leader of Zhentian Buddhist Sect is going to try his best.

The Buddha's power was roaring all over his body.

His cultivation was countless times stronger than Yang Xiaotian's, and his Buddha power was far beyond what Yang Xiaotian could contend with. Under his incomparably powerful Buddha power, even the air currents over the Nanmo Sea were stirred up.

The sky was shaking.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the Zhentian Buddhist Sect was greatly encouraged and looked at the void with anticipation.

They were looking forward to the Buddha's imprints that would fill the sky like snowflakes and fall towards their leader.

However, under their expectant eyes, the Buddha's mark that was like snowflakes filling the sky did not appear.

The face of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect leader turned red, and he once again frantically mobilized the Buddhist power in his body.

However, no matter how the Buddha's power around him roared, the Buddha's mark that was like a snowflake never landed.

At this moment, suddenly, the sky was brightly lit, and batches of snowflake-like Buddha's imprints finally fell, but they did not hit the leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect, but hit Yang Xiaotian.

Eighty-eight again!

The number of Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian has reached two hundred and sixty-four!

Two hundred and sixty-four Buddha's imprints were moving around Yang Xiaotian's body in a regular pattern.

It's really beautiful.

Compared with Yang Xiaotian’s Buddha’s Brand, the four Buddha’s Brands around the leader of Zhentian Buddhist Sect seemed so lonely, so pitiful, and so deserted.

Perhaps because the four Buddha's imprints around the Sect Master of Zhentian Buddhism were so lonely, the fifth Buddha's imprint finally descended from the depths of the sky and came to the Sect Master of Zhentian Buddhism.

The leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect looked at the fifth Buddha's mark that had finally arrived, but he did not feel any familiarity.

“Even if Yang Xiaotian can condense so many Buddha’s marks now, it doesn’t mean he can condense so many Buddha’s marks later.” An old ancestor of Zhentian Buddhist Sect said, “Later, when his Buddha power runs out, he won’t be able to condense Buddha’s marks anymore.”

"By then, we will definitely be surpassed by our clan leader!"

"Yes, it won't be long before Yang Xiaotian's Buddha power is completely consumed, and sooner or later he will be overtaken by our sect master!"

"He is in the Great Saint Realm, there is no way he can awaken a thousand Buddha's Marks!"

The ancestors of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect spoke up in agreement.

Awakening the Buddha's mark consumes a lot of Buddha's power. In the eyes of the ancestors of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect, Yang Xiaotian is only a great saint, and no matter how strong his Buddha's power is, it is impossible for him to awaken a thousand Buddha's marks.

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The mark of Buddha still fell on Yang Xiaotian like snowflakes.

It continued in waves.

When the twelfth wave arrived, the number of Buddha's marks on Yang Xiaotian's body had exceeded one thousand!
He just said that it was impossible for Yang Xiaotian to awaken the ancestor of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect who had a thousand Buddha's imprints. I don’t know what to say now.

"It doesn't matter even if Yang Xiaotian can awaken a thousand Buddha's imprints. The first one belongs to our sect master." The master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect said.

In the last session, their leader awakened more than 10,000 Buddha's Seals.

This time, their sect leader might be able to awaken twelve thousand or thirteen thousand Buddha's imprints.

Therefore, as long as Yang Xiaotian's condensed Buddha's Marks did not exceed 13,000, their sect master would still be the first. But soon, everyone in the Zhentian Buddhist Sect saw that the Buddha's Marks around Yang Xiaotian had exceeded 2,000!

Moreover, there was no sign that Yang Xiaotian's Buddhist power was completely consumed. Not only that, but he was still as brave and powerful as before.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian continued to activate the Heavenly Buddha's secret method and awakened wave after wave of Buddha's imprints, all the major Buddhist masters in the Misty Continent were extremely shocked.

They have also participated in many Buddhist conferences.

This was the first time they had seen such a powerful way of awakening the Buddha's mark.

At every Buddhist conference, people awaken the imprint of the Buddha one by one.

But Yang Xiaotian awakened them in waves.

"If this continues, Yang Xiaotian's Buddha's Mark will soon break through to thirteen thousand!" a Buddhist sect leader muttered to himself.

Everyone's heart trembled.

If Yang Xiaotian’s Buddha’s Mark breaks through to 13,000!
What would be the result?
That would mean that the first place in this Buddhist Conference would change hands, and it would no longer be Zhentian Buddhist Sect! No longer the Sect Master of Zhentian Buddhist Sect!

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Everyone looked strange when they thought that the first place in their Misty Continent Buddhist Conference was going to be taken by someone from another continent.

“No, the Buddha’s Mark awakened by Yang Xiaotian will definitely not be able to break through 13,000!” An old ancestor shook his head with a firm tone.

In comparison, people in the Misty Continent would naturally prefer the leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect to get first place in this Buddhist Conference.

The old monster Blood Demon and the Sky-Destroying Demon looked at Yang Xiaotian with the same surprise and nervousness. To be honest, before coming, they had not expected that their Holy Lord would be so powerful.

Judging from this, it seems that their Holy Lord can really win the first place in the Misty Continent Buddhist Conference!
Thinking of this, their hearts beat faster.

The little Hell-Devouring Pluto Beast was crawling in the air, looking at Yang Xiaotian adoringly with his clear eyes, just like a child looking at his great father.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian's Buddha's Mark had broken through ten thousand!
The imprints of ten thousand Buddhas were flying around Yang Xiaotian's body.

Yang Xiaotian stood in the center of the imprint of ten thousand Buddhas. He was like the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. Buddha power was sweeping through his body, and his Buddha power was becoming more and more powerful.

Even some Buddhist elders looked at Yang Xiaotian with awe.

The leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect saw that the Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian were still gathering more and more, with no intention of stopping, and there was no Buddha's smile on his face at all.

In its place came demonic jealousy and shame.

If at this Buddhist conference, he, the number one Buddhist master in the Misty Continent, was defeated by a foreign disciple of the Great Saint Realm, it would be a complete disgrace to his family.

However, although he was jealous, he could do nothing about it.

He had no way of stopping Yang Xiaotian from awakening the Buddha's mark.

Anyone who enters the Namo Sea must not take any action once the Buddha's light in the temple is turned on. If they do, they will be suppressed and killed by the ancient Buddhas.

Therefore, he could only watch as the Buddha's mark around Yang Xiaotian continued to grow rapidly.

"Thirteen thousand and twenty-four!"

When the one hundred and forty-eighth wave of Buddha's imprint floated towards Yang Xiaotian like cheers, the number of Buddha's imprints around Yang Xiaotian exceeded thirteen thousand!
Seeing this, the Zhentian Buddhist Sect's leader and the other members of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect, who had originally held out a glimmer of hope, became completely disheartened.

The leader of the Zhentian Buddhist Sect looked at the 13,240 Buddha's marks around Yang Xiaotian's body. The Buddha's light in his heart had never been so dim.

　Over the past year, I have insisted on writing three chapters a day, but my body is becoming increasingly unable to bear it. Over the past two or three months, I have been taking medicine. I originally wanted to write one more chapter to earn more for my children, but if I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for a few more years. After considering for a long time, I decided to resume writing two chapters a day as before. Once my body has fully recovered, I will occasionally write three chapters a day.

　　
　
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