Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 1861: Using the Buddha as a Punching Bag

In the Buddha Clan’s star domain, far from the Blissful World, the Present Buddha suddenly appeared amidst a spatial distortion.

The Present Buddha sighed in relief, finally having escaped.

He looked around to confirm his location.

He was in the middle region of the Buddha Clan’s star domain.

Here, he could feel the entire Buddha Clan’s star domain trembling and wailing.

Blood had already stained the star river, and there were souls and spirits everywhere.

His eyes were filled with hatred, “I will return, and the blood debt will be repaid.”

He determined his direction and was about to leave when his body suddenly froze.

Then he angrily shouted, “Future Buddha, what are you doing!”

The Future Buddha’s voice came from his mouth, “Present Buddha, I want to borrow your body.”

The Present Buddha shouted, “You want to possess me!”

The Future Buddha laughed, “Don’t make it sound so bad. My physical body self-destructed to cover your escape. Now, it’s not too much to borrow your body, right?”

“You know how difficult it is to reconstruct a physical body at our level.”

The Present Buddha was furious, “Get out! I promise to find a way to reconstruct your body.”

“It’s too late. You didn’t resist earlier, and I’ve already taken over half of your body. Now, you can’t leave even if you want to.”

The two were now sharing one body, speaking with one mouth but in two voices.

The Future Buddha had taken advantage of the Present Buddha’s lack of resistance to occupy half of his body.

The Future Buddha said softly, “I am the Future Buddha. The future belongs to me. Stop resisting.”

“I promise I won’t destroy your soul. When there’s a chance, I’ll help you reconstruct your body.”

The Present Buddha sneered, “Do you believe your own lies?”

“If you want to do this, then neither of us will leave. They’ll catch up soon.”

The Present Buddha planned to drag things out. If the Future Buddha wanted his body and to imprison his soul, then no one would get what they wanted.

The Future Buddha laughed, “It’s useless. Haven’t you noticed? Your body is already out of your control.”

During their conversation, the Future Buddha had taken over more of the body.

The Present Buddha finally showed panic, “What race are you? How can you so easily take over my body?”

As fellow Buddhas, he had no idea of the Future Buddha’s true race.

The Future Buddha sneered, “I come from an ancient race, the Soul Devourers!”

The Present Buddha’s heart trembled, “Impossible! The Soul Devourers were exterminated by Xiao Zhantian!”

The Future Buddha laughed, “I am the last survivor of the Soul Devourers. You should know you can’t resist me!”

As the two fought for control, a warship appeared in the distance.

Lin Moyu saw them from afar. In his necromancer vision, he saw two enormous soul flames, brighter than stars.

Lin Moyu often dealt with Saint Lords and immediately recognized that these soul flames belonged to Saint Lords.

Moreover, he could sense the detestable aura of the Buddha Clan from afar.

There was no need to say more; these were Saint Lords of the Buddha Clan, the Buddhas.

What puzzled Lin Moyu was that the two soul flames were together and seemed to be clashing, fighting.

“Are they fighting each other?”

He signaled Yu Qingrou to stop the warship at a distance, planning to go over and take a look.

Yu Qingrou was very worried, as these were two Buddhas.

Lin Moyu reassured her, “If anything goes wrong, I’ll tell you to leave immediately.”

“With the space sealed, even the Buddhas can’t catch you.”

Yu Qingrou worriedly asked, “What about you?”

Lin Moyu laughed, “I have my ways to stay alive. They can’t kill me.”

“I guess they were losing the battle and used some secret method to escape from the Blissful World.”

“If I can hold them off for a while, the Saint Lords will arrive soon.”

“If they escape, it will be endless trouble, and who knows what the cost will be.”

Lin Moyu’s reasoning was sound, but Yu Qingrou was still worried, “Be careful, safety first.”

Lin Moyu smiled, “Don’t worry. Inform the Saint Lords and tell them the exact location.”

He left the warship, turning into a stream of light and approaching the two.

He wasn’t lying; he indeed had trump cards.

Lin Moyu wouldn’t risk his life recklessly. His life was too precious to be wasted.

With the tokens of Hao Saint Lord and Killing Saint Lord, the life-saving ancient rune from Symbol Saint Lord, a substitute puppet, the Multicolored Water, and seven belief tokens, these were enough to protect him for a while even in front of Saint Lords.

Lin Moyu trusted his judgment, and with Yu Qingrou informing the Saint Lords of their location, he only needed to hold them off.

The Future Buddha and Present Buddha were still fighting for control of the body, with the Present Buddha clearly at a disadvantage.

The Soul Devourers’ characteristic was to devour souls and bodies. In this aspect, the Present Buddha was at a disadvantage and had almost lost control of his body.

The Soul Devourers were terrifying, not only devouring bodies but also souls.

Lin Moyu’s sudden appearance caused their struggle to pause.

From a distance of ten thousand meters, Lin Moyu said, “Two Buddhas, are you fighting each other?”

The Future Buddha’s voice boomed, “Get lost!”

His voice was like a torrent, causing waves in the starry sky.

With his roar, laws shattered.

Lin Moyu’s body shone with purple-gold light, unaffected.

The Future Buddha was stunned. His roar could injure even Saint Lords, and lesser gods would surely die.

But Lin Moyu, a lesser god, was unharmed.

“Get lost, or I’ll kill you!” the Future Buddha roared again, sensing something was wrong.

Lin Moyu laughed, “I see the situation clearly now.”

The Buddha’s body was unnatural, and the two Buddhas seemed to be fighting for control.

Lin Moyu chuckled, “Since you two are inconvenienced, I won’t be polite!”

Taking advantage of their weakness, Lin Moyu wouldn’t hold back.

His body shone with purple-gold light, and the Undying Flame covered the starry sky.

The Skeleton King appeared with his throne, and the Skeleton Generals and Legion Ruler filled the starry sky.

Fifty million Skeleton Generals surrounded the entire starry sky.

The Future Buddha’s face changed drastically, “You are Lin Moyu!”

“Correct, but no reward!” Lin Moyu charged with cold killing intent.

His purple-gold body pushed to the limit, Lin Moyu crossed the ten thousand meters in an instant and punched the Future Buddha!

A flash of purple-gold light, and the Future Buddha screamed as he was sent flying.

Although he controlled most of the body, he was still a bit short.

Facing Lin Moyu’s attack, he couldn’t dodge in time.

Lin Moyu’s punch was extremely powerful, tearing his skin and flesh.

Even for a Saint Lord, the body’s strength was only at the god level.

The purple-gold body was stronger than a god-level body, and Lin Moyu’s punch was enough to cause significant damage.

Lin Moyu moved like lightning, catching up to the Buddha and punching again.

In the starry sky, a bizarre scene unfolded. The Buddha was like a ragged punching bag, flying around as Lin Moyu punched him back and forth.

Buddha blood splattered across the starry sky.

Thousands of punches landed every second, and Lin Moyu grew more excited as he fought.

After several minutes, Lin Moyu finally stopped, looking at the nearly pulverized Buddha body. He comfortably stretched his arms, “That felt great!”

Such a durable punching bag was hard to find, and Lin Moyu had thoroughly enjoyed the fight.

The Future Buddha let out a hoarse roar, “You seek death!”

Lin Moyu laughed, “You can try!”

In the next second, a cold light flashed.

The Skeleton King’s God-Slaying Slash, the Legion Ruler’s deadly strike, and the Skeleton Generals’ sword energy instantly engulfed him.