Qin Ze continued forward and entered the main hall of the temple. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and dignified, but at the same time, four tall, muscular warriors suddenly appeared around him. Their appearance was reminiscent of the Four Heavenly Kings in Buddhism, as their appearance and aura matched those of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Upon seeing Qin Ze, the four powerful figures didn't waste any words and charged towards him without hesitation. Their steps were firm, their expressions cold, seemingly filled with hostility towards Qin Ze. Four powerful forces converged on them, creating an immense sense of oppression.
Qin Ze maintained his indifferent gaze, seemingly unconcerned about the four warriors. When the four Vajra warriors pounced on him, he merely moved slightly, and the four men suddenly collapsed to the ground like felled trees.
Their bodies fell helplessly like kites with broken strings, raising clouds of dust. The hall fell silent, save for the echoing footsteps of Qin Ze.
Qin Ze looked down at the main hall in front of him, his words laced with sarcasm: "Don't you have anything more capable? Sending out these small fry is just too boring!"
From the depths of the main hall, a voice suddenly rang out, loud and solemn: "Very well, since that's the case, then come in!" As the voice rang out, the scene in the main hall instantly changed.
The entire hall seemed to merge into a mysterious space, with various Arhats in different forms sitting around it, each exuding unparalleled power. In the distance, a majestic Buddha sat solemnly on a lotus platform, surrounded by Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, seemingly the ruler of this mysterious space.
The Buddha's voice, like rolling thunder, questioned Qin Ze's arrival: "Good man, why have you trespassed here?"
Qin Ze stood deep within the main hall, his gaze calm and resolute, offering no response, simply gazing silently at the Buddha.
Seeing that Qin Ze remained silent, the Buddha grew even more displeased and asked again, "Good man, why do you not answer?"
Qin Ze's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain. He remained silent, as if he were detached from the world and undisturbed by anyone.
The Buddha finally lost his temper and angrily ordered the five hundred Arhats beside him to attack: "Arhats, seize him!"
Five hundred Arhats stepped forward in unison, launching a fierce attack on Qin Ze. However, an unbelievable scene unfolded when their attacks touched Qin Ze's body.
Qin Ze's aura suddenly surged, and an invisible force spread out, instantly blasting the five hundred Arhats away, causing them to tumble on the ground like straw.
The Buddha and the Bodhisattvas around him were all shocked. Qin Ze's power was so great that he could easily repel the combined attack of five hundred Arhats; this was simply beyond their imagination.
Qin Ze stood in the center of the hall, his gaze deep. He gently beckoned with his finger, as if challenging the Buddha.
The Buddha was furious. He suppressed his anger and turned to the Bodhisattvas beside him, shouting, "Who will destroy this demon!"
Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattvas emerged solemnly and resolutely, their gazes unwavering, and said to Qin Ze, "Demon, why don't you quickly prepare to die!"
Qin Ze sneered sarcastically, "Does he really think he's a bodhisattva...? Come on, if you dare!"
Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattvas were enraged and attacked Qin Ze using various Buddhist techniques. Qin Ze simply dodged each attack with a light touch, not retaliating, but waiting for an opportunity.
Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattvas attacked for a while, but they couldn't even touch a hair on Qin Ze's head. They gradually sensed something was wrong, and their anxiety and anger rose.
Suddenly, Qin Ze counterattacked. His movements were swift and precise; with a single palm strike, he instantly struck the Bodhisattvas Manjushri and Samantabhadra. The two Bodhisattvas were sent flying by the powerful force, crashing to the edge of the hall. Their figures swayed for a moment before regaining their balance, but their faces showed expressions of fear and astonishment.
Upon hearing Qin Ze's words, the Buddha's anger intensified. Without hesitation, he unleashed the Tathagata Palm, a gigantic golden palm descending from the sky with astonishing force.
Qin Ze, however, maintained a calm expression. He stared at the enormous Buddha's hand, motionless, as if he were completely unconcerned about the impending impact.
The Buddha's palm pressed down, and a wave of energy surged forth, but Qin Ze remained standing still, easily extending a finger and quietly colliding with the enormous Buddha's palm.
This scene greatly surprised the Buddha, who was filled with disbelief. He had originally thought that his Tathagata Palm was enough to suppress everything, but at this moment, Qin Ze easily blocked his ultimate technique with just one finger.
A mocking smile appeared on Qin Ze's lips: "I thought you had some new tricks up your sleeve, but it's nothing interesting!" He emitted a powerful energy wave from his finger, which directly pierced through the golden Buddha palm that had been transformed by the Tathagata Buddha Palm.
Enraged, the Buddha roared, "Let me show you this move!!!" He stood up, his form rapidly expanding, growing to a colossal size, hundreds of feet tall: "Let me show you my sixteen-foot golden body!!!"
Qin Ze's eyes were cold, a sneer playing on his lips. He too began to swell, his figure growing even larger than the Buddha. The Buddha was filled with astonishment and fear, unable to believe what he was seeing: "How is this possible?!"
Qin Ze looked down at the Buddha and said mockingly, "Ant..."
Immediately, Qin Ze raised his foot and ruthlessly trampled the Buddha under his feet. The Buddha's body trembled, no longer able to resist Qin Ze's power, and was utterly powerless to fight back.
Before the Buddha could even utter a plea for mercy, Qin Ze mercilessly crushed him into dust. The remaining Bodhisattvas and Arhats, witnessing this horrific scene, were overcome with dread and desperately tried to flee.
However, Qin Ze would not allow them to escape. He suddenly activated the power of reincarnation, and the Reincarnation Disc rose up, radiating a mysterious light. A powerful suction force instantly enveloped the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, mercilessly drawing them into the Reincarnation Disc.
The Bodhisattvas and Arhats who were sucked into the Wheel of Reincarnation let out desperate howls. Their bodies gradually dissipated, their flames of life slowly went out, and they were all eventually annihilated by the power of reincarnation.
The hall fell into a deathly silence; corpses littered the floor, and blood flowed like a river. The Buddha's foot had been completely reduced to dust, leaving no trace.
Qin Ze stood in the center of the hall, his body gradually returning to normal. His cold gaze swept around, without a trace of emotion.
Inside the main hall, only Qin Ze remained. He gazed silently ahead, the Reincarnation Disc hovering beside him, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
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