"Boy, what is your cultivation level? Even if my cultivation were fully restored, I couldn't possibly break through a ninth-grade magic array barrier with my bare hands!"
The methods employed by "Heng Fuzi" truly shocked the "Bhikkhuni".
She naturally knew the power of a ninth-grade magic array. Even as an empress, Mu Qiuyao did not have a single ninth-grade magic array to protect the entire Immortal Dynasty.
Shen Zhao smiled faintly: "My current cultivation level is rather complicated, but one thing is certain: it is stronger than you think."
"The Feather Transformation Realm?" Mu Qiuyao exclaimed in surprise. "Only those in the Feather Transformation Realm, above the Emperor Realm, could possess such terrifying strength."
The Feathered Realm, also known as the Divine Realm, signifies the realm closest to that of a god. It can be said to be the ultimate level of cultivation that a cultivator can withstand before ascending to immortality.
Unfortunately, in the Immortal Martial Continent, those who can reach the Feather Transformation Realm are extremely rare, regardless of whether they are human, demon, or monster. Moreover, after reaching this realm, they generally no longer concern themselves with worldly affairs and focus on hiding in the mountains and forests to pursue the true path of immortality.
Shen Zhao shrugged: "You don't need to ask any more questions. I can't explain it to you right now. What I need to do is..."
"Buddha's son!"
Before he could finish speaking, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, and a chilling killing intent filled the air.
The next moment, Wrathful King and Desire to Fall appeared simultaneously.
At the same moment, Zhou Yu immediately rushed towards King Yuming, kneeling on the ground and saying, "Master, I have brought the murderer who killed the Buddha's disciple here as instructed. I wonder about my sisters..."
"Shut up!" King Numing shouted, interrupting Zhou Yu. "Your matter can be discussed later. You may leave!"
Then he looked at Shen Zhao and Mu Qiuyao: "You evil demons and heretics, do you think you can hide these petty tricks from me?"
Enraged, Yu Chenlun cried out, "You dare to kill within the Buddhist realm, especially disciples of Mount Ling! You truly deserve to die!"
Shen Zhao stared wide-eyed at Zhou Yu: "You bitch, you dare to betray me!"
Zhou Yu lowered her head and remained silent.
The Wrathful King laughed and said, "Hmph, within the Buddhist Kingdom, everyone is a follower of the Buddha. How could they be bought off by heretics? From the moment you killed the Buddha's son yesterday, Shida City had already received her secret letter and knew all about it."
Shen Zhao's face darkened: "So, you knew from the beginning that I was a fake Heng Fozi? Then why didn't you make a move inside the Buddhist hall?"
Wrathful King: "If I'm not mistaken, my subordinate, Wisdom Throne, also died at your hands. Since you were able to kill a master with the cultivation of a Supreme Realm expert, your strength must be considerable."
"I'll just play along and deliberately stall you all, my purpose being to lure you to this Buddhaless Village and see if I can use your help to break this crystal magic array!"
Shen Zhao: "How did you know I could break this ninth-grade glazed array?"
"It was just a test. Even if it failed, the Buddhist Kingdom would not suffer any loss. It would just be a waste of your time." The Wrathful King looked confident of victory. "However, I did not expect that you could actually break the formation. In that case, my Buddhist Kingdom's grand plan will surely succeed."
Yu Chenlin sneered, "Now that things have come to this, your actions have no further value. It's time to end this farce."
Wrathful King: "However, to thank you for breaking the formation, I will allow you to choose a dignified way to die!"
"Yo he~"
Shen Zhao twisted his neck and looked at the person opposite him with amusement: "Judging from what you're saying, it seems like you've already got me figured out?"
The Wrathful King: "Do you think you'll all leave here alive today?"
Yu Shenlun said, "Senior brother, there's no need to say anything more to them. Just deal with them quickly."
"Ha~"
The Wrathful King immediately activated his Yuan Gong, and a vast aura descended upon him, revealing him to be a cultivator at the eighth rank of the Supreme Realm.
"Without the magic array, Wufo Village Hall will surely be destroyed today!"
The swastika symbol appeared, and the Wrathful King struck down Zhao with a powerful palm strike.
Shen Zhao, who had been looking gloomy, suddenly shouted, "What are you waiting for!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qiuyao, who had been standing still beside her, suddenly burst open her clothes, revealing a black robe, and flashed forward to meet the Wrathful King with her palm.
The Wrathful King's coldness intensified: "A mere Qi Condensation Realm ant dares to obstruct my might?"
Just when the Angry King thought he could explode Mu Qiuyao's body with a single palm strike, an unexpected event occurred.
The moment their palms met, the Wrathful King felt as if his palm had struck the sea of mud, while at the same time, the spiritual energy in his sea of qi surged toward Mu Qiuyao.
"What? What is this? Why is my spiritual energy... "
The wrathful king was greatly surprised.
As the pure Yang spiritual energy of Buddhism within her body rapidly flowed into Mu Qiuyao, her hair visibly turned jet black and lustrous once again, and the color on her face became even richer.
"This is bad!"
Seeing that things were not going well, Yu Shen decisively stepped in to help.
But Shen Zhao beat him to it, blocking the attack with a punch.
Bang~
Boom~
With a muffled thud and a slight burst of air, Yu Shenyin was directly blasted back more than ten feet.
Feeling the intense soreness and numbness in his arms, Yu Zhenju's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Such formidable power! Who exactly are you?"
Shen Zhao's clothes instantly burst open, and amidst the flashing light and shadow, he regained his original heroic appearance.
"Surprised, senior brother?"
A playful yet provocative remark provoked Yu Shen to the point of contortion and uncontrollable spasms.
Ah~
Seeing that his cultivation was about to be drained, the Wrathful King roared and, at the cost of burning his lifespan to borrow strength, finally broke free from Mu Qiuyao's control.
At this moment, however, the Wrathful King's face was gloomy, he was covered in cold sweat, and his cultivation level had dropped to the second rank of the Supreme Realm.
"What... what exactly is going on?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Shen let out another scream.
Suddenly, Zhou Yu thrust a vajra into the waist of the woman who was about to succumb.
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