Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1269: Chapter 550: Qin: Invading the Great Qin Territory, Extermination!

”It’s indeed predestined that he would become the protector of our Buddhist Sect.”

”In just a hundred years, he’s grown to such a level. Given another thousand years, he might become a Quasi-Saint.”

”But this Yang Jian...”

Duo Bao Tathagata squinted slightly, a glint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Under his powerful divine thought, he naturally observed the battle going on over the East Sea.

Watching the duel between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, especially Yang Jian.

Duo Bao Tathagata pondered in his heart, with a hint of doubt: ”Why does it seem he is fighting with his true self, rather than a Three Corpse Incarnation? And his strength seems to have declined.”

”Why is this?”

With Duo Bao Tathagata’s discerning eyes, considered top-notch in this world, he naturally noticed the abnormal changes in Yang Jian.

Even a minor difference wouldn’t escape his perception.

However, even after repeated consideration, Duo Bao couldn’t fully discern the reason behind it.

After all, once the Three Corpses are severed, they can’t return to the Primordial Spirit, unless one attains sainthood.

Inside Doushuai Temple!

Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad watched the battle with a calm expression.

His demeanor was unruffled, observing the battlefield through his divine thought without any emotional fluctuation.

Obviously, the battle between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong at this level, in the eyes of a saint who stands atop the world, was a trivial matter, akin to children’s play, not worth mentioning.

”Yang Jian.”

”The Three Corpses are gone.”

”Looks like that kid did something to Yang Jian, causing the Three Corpses to return to the Primordial Spirit and walk the right path.”

Unlike Duo Bao Tathagata’s inability to understand, the moment Lord Lao Zi’s gaze fell on Yang Jian, a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

As the most powerful being in the world, he seemed to see through all illusions and grasp the essence.

As the strongest saint, he was well-versed with the drawbacks of the Three Corpses Dao after countless ages and understood the intricacies.

Seeing the changes in Yang Jian, he naturally thought of Zhao Feng immediately.

However!

This matter did not capture too much of Lord Lao Zi’s attention, for what truly concerns him now is the upcoming catastrophe.

This impending catastrophe is the real key to altering the great scheme of the world, the critical factor in resolving Hong Jun, which the Supreme cannot take lightly.

After all.

Perhaps this is the last opportunity.

”The great catastrophe is coming.”

”I must hasten the pace as well.”

Lord Lao Zi slowly spoke, his voice low and calm, yet it carried a force that seemed to penetrate space, echoing within Doushuai Temple.

Then!

He lightly waved his hand, and a small circle radiating golden light appeared in his hand.

This was not his former Vajra Bracelet; upon closer inspection, the patterns and aura on the bracelet differed from the Vajra Bracelet.

This was a newly forged magical treasure by Lord Lao Zi, only at the level of a Postnatal Treasure, yet infused with Merit Power, and strands of Light of Merit entwined around the bracelet, exuding a gentle and mysterious aura.

After all.

His original Vajra Bracelet had fallen into Zhao Feng’s hands.

As soon as this bracelet appeared, it emitted a terrifying Dao Yun, as if blessed by Lord Lao Zi’s Dao.

”Go.”

After the bracelet appeared in Lord Lao Zi’s hand, he made a light swing of his arm. The motion seemed casual, yet carried an indescribable Dao Yun and Rule Power.

He effortlessly flung the bracelet towards the void, and it transformed into a ray of golden light at extreme Speed, like a lightning bolt, directly tearing through the void.

The void was cut open as if by a sharp blade, leaving a crack, and the bracelet disappeared.

In just a fleeting moment, the bracelet, like a meteor flashing golden light, swiftly surged into the void where Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were battling.

At this moment, the Forbidden deployed by Water and Fire Star Lords seemed utterly ineffective before this bracelet.

The originally sturdy Forbidden flickered for a moment in the presence of the bracelet, yet did not shatter, but was instantly penetrated by the bracelet, unable to provide any hindrance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the bracelet swiftly traversed and reached above Sun Wukong’s head.

Sun Wukong, fully immersed in battle with Yang Jian, was filled with focus and fighting spirit, unable to react in time.

The bracelet carried a mighty force, a force seemingly capable of shattering stars, and brutally struck Sun Wukong on the head.

”Ah-ya.”

Sun Wukong let out a cry of pain, his voice filled with shock and agony.

The next moment.

His entire being, like a kite with a broken string, lost control and plummeted straight down.

”Hmm?”

Yang Jian’s brows instantly furrowed, his face showing displeasure.

He immediately looked up towards the Nine Heavens above, his eyes brimming with anger and questioning, as if piercing Cang Qiong, aiming directly at the instigator in the Nine Heavens.

”As it’s a battle between me and Sun Wukong, why resort to covert attacks and injuring him with a sneaky arrow?”

Yang Jian invoked his mana, the powerful mana surged within him like a torrential river, transmitting his voice to the Nine Heavens above, coldly declaring, his tone filled with rage, echoing through the heavens.

Evidently, this was not merely a question but also Yang Jian’s inner fury erupting.

The root cause lies in Yang Jian holding back, intending to let this battle end inconclusively, but someone suddenly launched a covert attack, knocking Sun Wukong unconscious, making it unacceptable for him.

After all, Sun Wukong was a person of Qin, and having been caught by the Heavenly Court after dueling him, how could he explain this to Qin?

”No need to think too much.”

”This time it’s the Supreme’s intervention, just go along with the great catastrophe.”

Just as Yang Jian was enraged, Zhao Feng’s voice reached his ears as if whispering beside him, clearly transmitted to Yang Jian’s ears.