On the battlefield.
Maitreya, who was fighting with Fuxi, suddenly changed his expression, spurted out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood, and his breath instantly weakened.
The mountain protection formation was closely related to the destiny of him, the future Buddha. Once the formation was broken, he immediately suffered backlash.
"Ying Zheng! You..."
Maitreya was shocked and angry, staring at Ying Zheng.
He couldn't figure out when the other party had laid such a vicious plan right under the nose of Buddhism.
Ying Zheng looked indifferent and didn't even look at him.
He showed no mercy to his enemies.
The changes in Xiniu Hezhou became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The fortune of Buddhism took a sharp turn for the worse at this moment.
On the battlefield, the Buddhist soldiers and Bodhisattvas felt even more uneasy. They could not even display 70% of their usual Buddhist teachings.
The defeat came faster and more thoroughly.
High in the sky, Haotian and Yaochi saw that the situation was hopeless and there was no possibility of a comeback.
They looked at each other and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes.
If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I'll get hurt here.
"withdraw!"
Haotian let out an unwilling roar.
He suddenly took out an ancient mirror, which was the Haotian Mirror.
The mirror light flashed, shining on Yao Chi. The two of them burned their essence regardless of everything, forcibly tore apart the formation, and turned into two streams of light, fleeing in the direction of the thirty-third heaven in a panic.
Zhao Feng did not chase after him.
Although Haotian was defeated, he is the master of heaven after all, with a profound foundation, and the big boss Hongjun is behind him.
Hongjun and the Saint Taiqing are still in confrontation. Killing Haotian at this time will only bring unnecessary variables.
With the escape of the commander-in-chief, the coalition forces of Heaven and Buddhism completely collapsed.
Many treasures Tathagata, Dipankara Buddha and Maitreya were also severely injured under the fierce attacks of their respective opponents. Finally, with the desperate protection of several loyal Bodhisattvas, they barely fought their way out of this Asura hell and escaped.
However, of the millions of Buddhist soldiers and nearly a hundred Daluo Bodhisattvas they brought with them, only one in ten survived.
After this battle, Buddhism will inevitably suffer heavy losses and its foundation will be completely destroyed.
The Heavenly Court also suffered heavy losses.
A large number of heavenly soldiers and generals died tragically and turned into nutrients to nourish the land of Jambudvīpa.
The war finally came to an end.
The entire battlefield was in a mess.
Broken magic weapons, smashed corpses, and blood-stained flags are scattered all over the land.
The air was filled with an indissoluble smell of blood and evil.
This earth-shaking battle ended with the complete victory of the Qin Dynasty!
Whether it was the elite soldiers of the Qin Dynasty or the warriors of the witch, demon, and dragon tribes, there was excitement on their faces.
They looked at the three majestic figures above the Xianyang Heavenly Palace with awe and admiration.
This battle completely established the Qin Dynasty's position in the Three Realms.
High in the sky, the confrontation between the Eye of Heaven and Taishang Laojun continues.
But with the victory of the Qin Dynasty, there was also a subtle fluctuation in the Eye of Heaven.
The game is over!
Finally, that cold and majestic voice sounded again, "The consequences of this matter will be settled someday."
The words fell.
The huge Eye of Heaven slowly disappeared, and the cracked void also closed up.
Hongjun, retreat.
Taishang Laojun nodded slightly to Zhao Feng and Ying Zheng, and his figure disappeared as if he had never appeared.
The dark clouds that had been hanging over the entire prehistoric world finally dissipated.
Ying Zheng's majestic voice sounded at this time, "The army will rest for half a day, count the casualties, and collect the spoils."
"Half a day later, we will send troops to Xiniu Hezhou and completely transform that Buddhist Pure Land into the territory of our Great Qin!"
"I will make these three realms completely belong to the Qin Dynasty!"
"I will let the power of all living beings illuminate the universe!"
The mighty voice fell.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"Strong wind!"
Outside the city, the army that had just experienced a bloody battle was not tired at all. Instead, they were more determined to fight and roared in unison.
Ying Zheng had a resolute face and was filled with murderous intent.
Now that the relationship has been exposed, there is no need to worry about anything anymore.
This time, we must make a concerted effort to completely wipe out the Buddhist sect that has brought disaster to the Three Realms for countless epochs, and completely smash the so-called Journey to the West catastrophe!
Xianyang Heavenly Palace, inside the meeting hall.
Ying Zheng sat on the imperial throne, with Zhao Feng, Zhao Qi, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, and the commanders of the three tribes of wizards, liches, and dragons standing on both sides.
"This battle is the victory of our Great Qin, and all of you have made an invaluable contribution." Ying Zheng glanced at the crowd, "When this matter is resolved, I will not hesitate to reward you generously."
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi placed his hand on the Xuanyuan Sword and laughed heartily, "Your Majesty, you are too kind! We are all human beings, and this is our duty! Being able to personally cut off the heads of those immortals and Buddhas is the most satisfying thing in my life!"
Bai Ze also bowed and said, "If it weren't for His Majesty the Crown Prince rescuing us from the bitter cold of Northern Julu Continent, my demon clan would have never seen the light of day again. This great favor will be forever unforgettable to us, my demon clan. From now on, I will be at the service of Your Majesty and His Majesty the Crown Prince, even if it means death!"
Jiufeng, Aotian and others also expressed their opinions.
After this battle, they were completely tied to the Qin Dynasty.
When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer.
Ying Zheng nodded slightly, then looked at Zhao Feng, "Feng'er, what did you gain from this battle?"
Zhao Feng smiled calmly, "The foundation of Heaven and Buddhism is all here. In this battle, we killed twenty-three Quasi-Saints, over eight hundred Golden Immortals, and countless other immortals and Buddhas. The innate spiritual treasures, acquired magic weapons, and various natural treasures we seized are enough to expand the Great Qin's arsenal tenfold."
In his mind, the system notification sounds had already exploded.
The harvest this time is unprecedented.
There are more than twenty seventh-level treasure chests alone.
There are nearly a thousand sixth-level treasure chests.
These resources are enough to allow him, and even the strength of the Qin Dynasty, to reach a higher level in a short period of time.
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng was delighted and laughed heartily, saying, "Good! Very good!"
He stood up and walked to the huge ancient map. His eyes fell on the area of Xiniu Hezhou, and an extremely domineering imperial aura arose spontaneously.
"After this battle, the Heavenly Palace has become a hollow shell and is no longer a concern. The Buddhist sect's stronghold has been destroyed and its foundation has been shaken. This is the perfect opportunity to uproot it."
"My mind is made up."
"Half a day later, the army will march westwards, continuing westwards towards the Southern Continent, and speeding up the process of incorporating this land into the territory of our Great Qin!"
"I will make all the territories of this world belong to the Qin Dynasty! I will let the glory of humanity shine in every corner of the Three Realms!"
"After the Southern Continent and the Western Niuhe Continent are settled, the next step is to send troops to the Thirty-Three Heavens, crush Lingxiao, and abolish the Heavenly Court!"
"It's time for the human race to take the throne of the Three Realms!"
Inside the hall, everyone's blood was boiling and they were extremely excited.
Flatten Lingshan!
Abolish Heaven!
What a grand goal! What a domineering spirit!
All of them, one hundred at a time, said: "We, your Majesty, are willing to go through fire and water for you!"
…
Just when the Qin Dynasty was getting ready to do something big.
The other side.
Thirty-three heavens.
Two disheveled figures stumbled through the ruins of the South Heavenly Gate and stumbled into the hall.
It was Haotian and Yaochi.
The Nine-Dragon Emperor robe on Haotian's body had long been torn to pieces, stained with golden divine blood and dust. The flat crown on his head was crooked and his hair was disheveled. There was no trace of the majesty of the ruler of the three realms.
His aura was extremely weak, and his soul was covered with cracks, which were caused by the Chaos Bell and the Zhuxian Sword Qi.
This kind of Taoist injury is impossible to recover without countless epochs of hard practice.
Yao Chi's condition was slightly better, but her phoenix crown was also crooked, her face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
The two looked around.
open.
Deathly empty.
The positions on both sides that were originally filled with immortal officials and generals were now empty.
The palace that was once filled with fairy music and auspicious aura is now left with only broken walls and lingering blood and evil spirits.
"Defeated..."
Haotian sat down on the cold Nine Dragon Throne in despair, muttering to himself.
"How could we lose..."
He was unwilling and couldn't understand it.
Tens of millions of heavenly soldiers, millions of Buddhist soldiers, two quasi-saints who have reached the great perfection, dozens of quasi-saints, hundreds of Daluo Jinxian, and the Taoist decree are in their hands.
Why did they lose with such an overwhelming advantage?
Moreover, it was a crushing defeat!
Total defeat!
Of the tens of millions of heavenly soldiers who went out to fight in this battle, less than 300,000 finally escaped with them, and all of them were injured.
More than 90% of the emperors, marshals, and star gods under the command of the Heavenly Court died.
The entire Heavenly Court team was almost wiped out in one battle.
From now on, he, the ruler of the three realms, will probably become a commander without troops.
Yao Chi walked to his side and said softly, "Your Majesty..."
"Zhao Feng..."
Haotian slammed his fist on the armrest of the dragon throne, his eyes bloodshot. "His strength...how could his strength be so terrifying! That was a saintly blow bestowed by the Dao Ancestor himself! Why...why couldn't I even injure him seriously!"
When Haotian thought of Zhao Feng resisting the saint's attack, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
That kind of power has completely exceeded the scope of quasi-saints.
Yao Chi nodded and said, "Your Majesty, Zhao Feng's strength is probably... probably not weaker than that of a saint."
saint!
These two words were like two ancient sacred mountains, pressing them so hard that they could hardly breathe.
After being deified, the saints retired and within the Three Realms, the quasi-saints were the supreme.
They have always believed that they are the beings standing at the top of all living beings.
But now, a living being with strength comparable to that of a saint is standing opposite them.
How can they not be afraid?
"Saint... Saint..." Haotian repeated these two words over and over again, feeling deeply powerless in his heart.
What else can I use to fight?
Not to mention that the Heavenly Court is suffering heavy losses now, even in its heyday, facing a true saint, it would be nothing more than a chicken and a clay dog.
All below the saint are ants.
Yao Chi was worried.
She looked at Haotian, hesitated for a moment, and then warned, "The Qin court has won a great victory this time. The next step is definitely to send troops to the Heavenly Court! Your Majesty, how should we respond then?"
Haotian's body suddenly stiffened.
yes.
With Ying Zheng's tyranny and Zhao Feng's cruelty, they would never give up.
Next step.
I am afraid that Qin Ting’s iron armor torrent will crush the South Heaven Gate and trample the Lingxiao Palace underfoot.
When Haotian thought of that scene, his heart sank.
…
On the other side, Xiniu Hezhou.
The Buddhist Pure Land of the past has now turned into a Shura purgatory.
The sky was covered with endless blood clouds.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and resentment, mixed with the lingering sandalwood.
It creates a disgusting and strange smell.
On Lingshan Mountain, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere.
The magnificent Great Leiyin Temple had long been razed to the ground, leaving only a charred ruin.
The Eight Treasures Merit Pond, which symbolizes the fortune of Buddhism, was dyed a shocking blood red. Countless incomplete golden bodies of Arhats and Bodhisattvas floated in the bloody water, their eyes wide open after death.
The Bodhi tree planted by the Saint Jie Yin himself was cut in half by an extremely powerful force, and golden juice flowed from the broken end.
Countless Asura warriors were laughing wildly on the ruins of Lingshan.
They pushed down the towering Buddha statues and trampled them under their feet.
Burn those precious Buddhist scriptures.
Looking at the flames rising into the sky, he let out a bloodthirsty and gleeful roar.
The Asura King Indra, holding a bloody spear, crushed a Buddha's head with one foot and laughed wildly, "Hahaha! It feels so good! It feels so good!"
"You bald asses suppressed us all those years ago! You stole the Karma Fire Red Lotus from my Sea of Blood! Today is retribution!"
Behind him.
The three Asura kings, Shiva, Vishnu and Brahma, were also in a killing mood.
Those Buddhist disciples who stayed behind were completely vulnerable in front of them.
Many Arhats and monks did not even have the courage to resist, and were brutally torn to pieces and their souls devoured by the Asura warriors.
This was a complete and unequal massacre.
It is also a crazy revenge that has accumulated countless social hatreds.
In the deepest part of the ruins, the ancestor of the Styx sat on a bone throne made of countless Buddha's corpses, watching all this with a cold expression.
He didn't make a move.
But the entire Lingshan Mountain was shrouded in the terrifying pressure of his peak quasi-saint status.
Any Buddhist disciple who tries to escape will be strangled into a bloody mist by the invisible bloody evil energy in an instant.
What he wants is not just to destroy Lingshan.
What he wants is to leave no one alive!
He wanted to use the blood of Buddhism to wash away the shame of being suppressed in the past.
He wanted all beings in the three realms to know the consequences of offending him, the ancestor of the Styx.
"Ancestor!"
Mahabrahma came before Minghe, knelt on one knee, and respectfully reported, "The remaining Buddhist sect members on Lingshan Mountain have been completely annihilated! The magic weapons and resources seized are piled up like mountains!"
The ancestor of the Styx slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his cold eyes.
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
He slowly stood up, his eyes sweeping across the devastated land. "Very good. But, it's not enough."
"Buddhism has deep roots in Xiniu Hezhou, with hundreds of millions of believers. Simply destroying Lingshan is not enough to shake its roots."
"Pass on my decree!"
"With Lingshan as the center, spread outward! I will flatten all the temples in Xiniu Hezhou! I will kill all the Buddhas!"
"I will make sure that no Buddhist chants can be heard or seen on this land ever again!"
"I will cut off the Buddhist incense! I will destroy their foundation!"
...(End of this chapter)
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