The majestic figure of the Buddha appeared in the void.
This Buddha statue is eight zhang tall, with a majestic face, and the ten-zhang lotus platform beneath it makes it appear even more supremely dignified.
This kind of majesty was hard to maintain, because after clashing head-on with Fang Zong, and then receiving Yasuo's full-force attack, the lotus platform beneath the Buddha shattered inch by inch, and his entire body flew off at an angle.
I say: All things arise from causes and conditions, all are predestined!
The Buddha coughed up blood, and a faint smile traveled swiftly past as he departed: "I also said that our fate has run its course!"
"Let's talk about our fate ending if we can escape!"
Fang Zong chased after him immediately.
The so-called "end of fate" simply means that the other party is unwilling to fight against a larger force, even if it's a fight against two opponents.
Fang Zong couldn't stand that the other party ran away after being injured, showing no shame whatsoever.
"If you're going to run away, then run away. Just tuck your tail between your legs and run around aimlessly. What do you mean by our fate being over?" Fang Zong's speed was extremely fast, even in the initial stage, he was much faster than his opponent. He caught up with his opponent from eight hundred miles away and delivered a powerful blow: "If I can't kill you with ten thousand cuts, then our fate will truly be over!"
The Buddha discovered that Fang Zong was very fast. Then, among the three of them, Fang Zong was faster than him, and he was faster than Yaso.
The situation immediately changed, turning into a temporary one-on-one confrontation between him and Fang Zong...
"Young benefactor, why do you invite such humiliation upon yourself?"
The Buddha laughed heartily and reached out to grab Fang Zong's knife.
Click!
With a crisp sound, half of the Buddha's hand was neatly severed. He cried out "Ouch!" and tumbled off the lotus platform before raising his head and shouting, "My supreme golden body!"
"Use your hand to block the knife? Buddha, you're fucking stupid!"
Fang Zong decisively delivered another slash.
The Buddha felt incredibly wronged. He possessed boundless supernatural powers and was the true Suchness, the absolute truth.
This statement was spread by himself to praise himself, but it also reflects his supreme power. His golden body is strong enough to withstand ordinary Dao artifacts, so how could it be cut in half by a long sword?
"Young benefactor, let us continue our relationship another day!"
The Buddha decisively turned the severed hand into a cloud of blood mist. After the blood mist dissipated, the Buddha himself disappeared without a trace.
Fang Zong: "..."
The puppet Yasuo, accompanied by the old sect leader, caught up from behind and found Fang Zong hovering high in the sky. The old sect leader asked, "Where is that monk?"
"Blood Escape" is gone.
Fang Zong responded and looked around, but saw nothing. He then roared to the sky, "You, the Venerable Shakyamuni of the Western Paradise, actually use such a lowly and heretical method of blood escape?"
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
A faint echo came from the void.
The Tathagata is a powerful being who has reached the pinnacle of all beings' transformations, and is also an ancient great being with unparalleled magical power.
Unable to find Tathagata, Fang Zong had no choice but to leave. He also arranged for the satellite to broadcast the footage of the Blood Escape across the country, so that some people could see what kind of monster this so-called foreign monk was.
"Xiao Zong, the reaction in China is very strong, but most of it is because of you."
Just as Fang Zong was drinking tea to calm his nerves, the old sect leader entered the room to speak.
Fang Zong nodded and smiled, "People nowadays know a lot of things and know that religion is just a belief. Few people regard religion as a true spiritual sustenance. I was just angry and wanted to criticize him. Who told monks to hide in the mountains during times of chaos and come down to make money during times of prosperity?"
"You're being a bit prejudiced. I remember there were martial monks who saved the country in the past."
"That's a monk who drinks, eats meat, and is loyal to his friends; I like him,"
Fang Zong understood that he had a lot of prejudice against monks, mainly because Taoism was native to him and he was naturally on the side of Taoism. He laughed and said, "Prejudice is prejudice. Who told that Buddha to provoke me?"
The old sect leader laughed heartily, and soon left the room, slowly closing the door behind him.
Fang Zong squinted in the room, pondering how to deal with the two immeasurable black hands.
"It's painful," he sighed softly.
Regardless, he believed that the Jade Emperor and Buddha were the gods of the Eastern Kingdom, representing the power within the Eastern Kingdom.
Dealing with these two major threats would deplete the nation's resources through internal strife, and this strife had become so immense that even the entire military force of the Eastern Kingdom could no longer withstand it...
"A country with a population of 100 million can have at most one Transformation of All Beings. Even a country with a population of several hundred million, such as India, has only three Transformations of All Beings due to bad luck, and none of them have produced a peak Transformation of All Beings expert."
Fang Zong carefully considered the situation and concluded that if he were to fight against Tathagata and the Jade Emperor, the internal conflict would deplete the powerful fighting force of four beings at the peak of their transformation.
Dongguo doesn't need to do anything anymore; they just need to hope they don't end up in a mutually destructive situation and get divided up by other countries...
"What should I do?!" he scratched his head in frustration.
Fang Zong kept thinking, his heart burning with anxiety, but he had no way to solve the problem and could only leave it to fate. He simply sipped a whole cup of tea and slammed the teacup into the solid wood table.
He remained motionless, vaguely feeling something breathing near his ear, causing waves of itchiness.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a blue flame exploded behind him.
The entire room was blown to pieces. When Fang Zong looked back, he found that the room had returned to normal, with a blurry shadow hanging on the wall, swaying back and forth.
He walked straight ahead, when suddenly a pair of cold, silvery hands grabbed his neck from behind, tightening their grip...
"Where did this being who transformed into a peak-level ghost come from? Are you looking for death?!" Fang Zong threatened, also somewhat stunned.
Is this insane?
When did it become commonplace for ordinary people in the Eastern Kingdom to reach the pinnacle of their abilities?
First, there were two immensely powerful figures, which is quite normal, given their reputation. But as for ghosts, even if the ancient emperor Qin Shi Huang were to be resurrected, due to their inherent limitations, they would at most be only at a similar level to him.
This ghostly creature could choke him, making it hard for him to breathe; it must be at the peak of the Transformation Realm!
Fang Zong was ready to listen to Ninth Sister's "dingdang".
But even with his neck choked, he didn't feel any attack, and he heard anxious voices in his ears... "Pull me! Pull me over! Fang Zong, save me!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong paused slightly, then grabbed those hands and executed a back throw.
"Clang!"
A handsome young man was thrown out, crashing into the table.
"Damn it! Damn it!" he cried out before he could even turn over. "Buddha went to Japan! He attacked me, stole the Heavenly Jade Pillar, and ran off to Japan!"
"The Jade Emperor?" Fang Zong asked in astonishment.
The handsome young man nodded repeatedly, rubbing his lower back as he stood up.
Although he was also at the peak of the Transformation of All Beings, his strength clearly did not reach the terrifying level of Tathagata's power, which was akin to divine might.
"Since I control the Three Realms, I naturally possess three supreme incarnations."
The Jade Emperor said with a wry smile, "Two of my three incarnations have been destroyed, and as you can see, they have now become ghosts..."
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