Qin Changsheng transmigrated unexpectedly, lacking cultivation talent. Disheartened, he wanted to experience the bitterness of love, so he embarked on one relationship after another. It could be sa...
Chapter 51 The real culprit finally appears, the Buddhist disciple Huikong
"Yu'er, here, turn this bald donkey into a hedgehog for me."
Qin Changsheng didn't waste any words, but threw a spear to Qin Yu. A mere Supreme Arhat couldn't cause any fluctuation in his emotions at all.
"Hey, ancestor."
Qin Yu looked at the spear thrown by his ancestor and was overjoyed, his eyes fanatical.
Isn't this one of the eight supreme imperial weapons that our ancestor took out that day?
It’s stable, it’s stable!
Although he could not unleash the might of the imperial weapon, he could still easily kill a supreme Buddhist with this imperial spear.
After waiting for so long, I finally waited until today. After longing for so long, I finally realized my dream.
Qin Yu's eyes softened a lot when he saw Hui's pain.
Thanks to you, I was able to touch this coveted imperial weapon in advance. I will be gentle later and stab you 9981 times, that will be enough. If you are not dead by then, you can't blame me.
After listening to the conversation between Qin Yu and Qin Changsheng, Hui Ku suddenly understood.
Ancestor?
It turns out that this young man is the Qin family's ancestor who had been missing for thousands of years, the mortal who accidentally ate the elixir of immortality in legend.
He is indeed a waste. He actually provoked the holy land of Buddhism and really wasted the elixir of immortality.
Thinking of this, Hui Ku felt relieved. It was enough that it wasn't some mysterious ancient force. The Qin family could be destroyed in a snap.
"Gun!"
Qin Yu shouted.
Ever since he saw the Third Ancestor slay the Quasi-Emperor with a single sword strike, he felt that he was quite impressive and had been looking forward to this day.
As his spiritual power was transferred in, the spear seemed to come alive, trembling slightly and tearing the surrounding void.
It seems as if it is about to revive and suppress all the enemies in the world!
The next moment.
An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from the spear, carrying with it a violent destructive aura that could destroy everything. The void was trembling, as if all things were about to surrender.
The face of Hui Ku on the opposite side was filled with horror, as if he was facing the resurrection of an almighty emperor, whose imperial power descended upon the world.
"What!"
Someone exclaimed in the void.
Even on the top of Mount Xumi, deep in the so-called Pure Land, several of the most ancient Buddhas suddenly opened their eyes, revealing expressions of disbelief.
This is……
The aura of the supreme imperial soldier has revived!
How is that possible?
On Qin Yu's side, he continued to move forward and stabbed Hui Ku.
Hui Ku's eyes were filled with fear and despair. Locked by the divine power of the imperial soldiers, he had no way to escape, and he couldn't even tear through space to escape.
He just wanted to curse. Who the hell could have thought that in the middle of a fight, the opponent would suddenly take out an extremely powerful imperial weapon and have no respect for martial ethics?
Just when Hui Ku was about to be pierced.
“Bold!”
An icy voice came from the void, containing terrifying murderous intent.
A figure appeared and stood in front of Hui Ku.
It is the contemporary Buddhist disciple, the future Buddha, Huikong, the most outstanding disciple of Buddhism in the past 100,000 years. At only a few thousand years old, he has entered the late stage of Quasi-Emperor and has become one of the supreme giants.
He just waved his hand casually, and a surging power law burst out from his body. The Buddha's light was bright, meeting the imperial spear light.
"Boom boom"
After a burst of loud noises and dazzling light, the world returned to peace.
Looking at Huikong again, although he was unharmed, he had already retreated three steps.
"Amitabha,"
He groaned softly, looking at the spear in Qin Yu's hand who was knocked to the ground opposite him, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.