Chapter 509 Saint Intervention



boom.

Shachen's punch was as powerful as a thousand pounds, with immense force and power.

Wherever the fist wind passed, space collapsed.

Maitreya Buddha, who turned around and was about to escape, suddenly changed his expression.

He felt a powerful aura, deep malice, and murderous intent from behind.

He turned around in horror and was stunned when he saw Shachen's punch.

What a terrifying force! That fist is comparable to his boundary-breaking hammer, which can break the space with its force.

How is that possible?

How could someone in this world have such a strong body? Could it be that his body is already on par with that of the ancient witch?!

However, it is rumored that among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even Qiang Liang, the Ancestral Witch with the strongest body and the most terrifying power, is not that powerful.

boom.

That punch was thrown.

Maitreya Buddha resisted with all his might.

but.

In the end, it could not withstand it, the Dharma body was shattered, and the Buddha statue collapsed.

However, he did not die.

Instead, the dust stretched out its hand and grasped it in its hand, like pinching an ant.

He used all his magic power to escape at the beginning and did not resist with all his strength, and then his defense was shattered by a punch from Shachen.

With his physical body, he couldn't bear it at all.

At this moment, he was already at the end of his strength and was seriously injured.

Pinched by the sand and dust, he had no ability to defend himself and could die at any time.

Looking at Shachen again, his expression was calm and his eyes were cold.

He pinched him and said, "Don't be too surprised. The Twelve Ancestral Witches don't have a body like mine, because I cultivate strength."

Strength!

Maitreya Buddha's eyes were blank, and he kept coughing up blood. "Impossible, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches have cultivated strength, how could you do it?"

Sha Chen said, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches only possess Pangu's flesh and blood, while I possess Pangu's heart blood. Let alone mastering strength, I can also master the abilities of the other Twelve Ancestral Witches as long as I practice."

A brilliant space appeared in his palm. "For example, Dijiang, the Space God and the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, my abilities are already very close to his. Once my physical body improves further, it won't be a problem for me to match his Space Power."

Maitreya Buddha was horrified and said, "Let me go. Even if you can rival Emperor Jiang, you can't kill innocent people."

Sha Chen chuckled and said, "Remember, by then it will be my ability that will match his, not my strength. My strength will far surpass Di Jiang."

Maitreya Buddha said in horror: "You, you, do you think you can surpass Dijiang and be on par with the saints!?"

The strength of Dijiang is obvious to all.

Sha Chen dared to say that, could it be that he thought he could be on par with a saint?!

impossible.

Shachen grinned and said, "Anyway, remember, you're just a stumbling block on my way forward. I just need to kick you away."

He didn't say much, in fact, he felt that being on par with saints was not his goal, but his goal was to surpass saints.

He only feels safe when he is stronger than the strongest person.

Even if there were someone who could rival him, he would still feel unsafe and always feel that there were many dangers.

To do this, he must become so powerful that others dare not have any improper thoughts about him.

Holding the Maitreya Buddha in his hand, Sha Chen grinned and said, "Now that you are my prisoner, what else do you have to say?"

Maitreya Buddha said angrily, "Let me go, and I will pretend that this never happened. If not, you are the enemy of Buddhism."

Sha Chen chuckled and said, "Even if you want to pretend it never happened, I don't agree. I even dare to disobey the Buddha, let alone a mere you."

Maitreya Buddha frowned. He was seriously injured and pale, and it was very difficult for him to escape.

The dust was so strong that it held him in its grip, preventing him from escaping.

It was not just the overwhelming power, but also the space that seemed to condense into a space in Shachen's palm, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Why is your power so strong, and the power of space so terrifying?" Maitreya Buddha struggled hard but could not break free.

He roared and shouted, "Let me go. I have already become a disciple of the Saint Jie Yin. If you kill me, the Saint's wrath will burn here in an instant."

Sha Chen sneered, "You're not even afraid of the wrath of Sage Tongtian, and you want me to be afraid of Jie Yin's wrath?"

"You said it yourself, the saint's disciples are no longer popular and can't be used to threaten others. You are using it to threaten me again. It's really ridiculous."

Maitreya Buddha looked grim, he didn't expect the sand and dust to counterattack him.

He became increasingly uneasy and even sensed the threat of death.

He said in horror, "Shachen, after saying so much, do you really want to kill me? You have to think clearly. I am the Buddha from the East. If you kill me, you will definitely anger the entire Buddhist community."

"By then, there will be no need for a saint to intervene. The wrath of the Buddhas alone will be enough to burn the Quicksand River clean."

Sha Chen chuckled and said, "That's ridiculous. I'm not even worried about the saints, so why would I worry about you Buddhists joining forces?"

"But you're right about one thing. I really want to kill you. This isn't the first or second time you've come here to challenge me. If you dare to come, then be prepared to be beaten to death by me."

Maitreya Buddha was horrified and furious after receiving the confirmation. "Shachen, don't act recklessly. I am the Eastern Buddha of Buddhism, and I hold a high position of power. Killing me would be of great significance."

He roared and shouted, showing off his status and position, just to make Shachen give up on killing him.

but.

Shachen was very determined this time and was completely unwilling to give up.

His eyes were cold and murderous.

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