**Chapter 1409: Ancient Buddhaâs Palm, Karmaâs Retribution**
Danger! Danger! Danger!
The soul continuously issued warnings, and the talent giant tree was also shaking wildly, transmitting signals of danger. Lin Moyuâs eyes were calm as he remained composed, commanding the Buddha Kingdom Lich to use True Sight.
His eyes scanned the surroundings but found nothing. Not only could his own eyes see nothing, but the Undead Vision also saw nothing, and even the soulâs perception found nothing. However, the soulâs sense of danger was never wrong; danger was definitely approaching.
Since his soul reached the peak of the fourth grade, the realm of Jade Soul turning purple, his sensitivity to danger had become extremely strong. The Buddha Kingdom Lichâs eyes narrowed slightly, its dignified appearance unchanged, and the use of True Sight was silent and undetectable.
Even Lin Moyu, the master, felt nothing as True Sight was used.
Immediately, Lin Moyu received a piece of information.
The information was very vague, but it let Lin Moyu know what was about to happen.
A Buddhaâs palm was crossing the endless void, coming towards him.
The Buddhaâs palm seemed to have locked onto him, heading straight for him, unavoidable.
Lin Moyu knew which ancient Buddha had made a move. He didnât know where the ancient Buddha was or how he had locked onto him, but the ancient Buddha had struck a palm at him.
True Sight only provided this result but did not offer a solution or predict Lin Moyuâs fate. Fate is always changing, and nothing is set in stone.
Lin Moyu knew he had to save himself; escaping was not an option.
However, he was not panicked; he had trump cards and would not die.
What he considered was how to get through this crisis without using his trump cards.
The wings of the undead spread out, attempting to sever the lock.
The result was disappointing; no one had locked onto him, so there was nothing to sever.
The ancient Buddhaâs palm, crossing space, used a method Lin Moyu could not yet understand to attack.
No matter how he dodged, he could not avoid it. The only option was to take it head-on.
Outside the mysterious land, Zhu Qiwu suddenly felt a chill.
He saw a huge palm print suddenly appear outside the mysterious land and then fly inside.
When the palm print appeared, it was accompanied by bursts of Buddha sounds, but these Buddha sounds were eerie, like the whispers of evil spirits from hell.
"Ancient Buddhaâs Palm, Karmaâs Retribution!"
Zhu Qiwu immediately thought of Lin Moyu because Lin Moyu had the seated Buddha statue.
Besides that, he couldnât think of anything else that would warrant the ancient Buddhaâs intervention.
He did not pursue it, knowing he couldnât catch up, and instead closed his eyes immediately.
Sitting outside Fortress No. 10, Zhu Qiwuâs main body suddenly erupted with a strong aura.
He sent out a message as quickly as possible.
Muttering to himself, "I hope itâs not too late, I hope itâs not too late."
Not only his main body but also his avatar outside the mysterious land was saying the same thing.
Although he said it, he knew the hope was slim.
Having witnessed the methods of those great figures, he was well aware of the ancient Buddhaâs capabilities.
The Buddha sounds in the mysterious land grew stronger, almost instantly enveloping the entire area.
The pressure in the mysterious land was useless against the Buddhaâs palm.
The Buddha sounds, like the whispers of evil spirits, made people feel restless.
The cultivators in the mysterious land were all awakened.
In the fifth layer area, the cultivators saw the ancient Buddhaâs palm print flying rapidly from the void.
"What is that!"
"Thatâs the Buddha clanâs Buddha sound. Why is the Buddha clan here?"
"And itâs a Buddhaâs palm. How dare the Buddha clan act recklessly in the human territory!"
Someone with a fiery temper immediately took out a magical weapon and attacked the ancient Buddhaâs palm print.
With a loud bang, the ancient Buddhaâs palm print remained intact, but the attacker exploded on the spot, dying instantly.
A human God King perished just like that.
Everyone looked at each other, not daring to act rashly.
The ancient Buddhaâs palm print ignored everyone else and flew straight into the depths.
The sixth layer, the seventh layer, the eighth layer...
The ancient Buddhaâs palm print passed through unimpeded, with no one daring to stop it.
Although they recognized it as a Buddha clanâs palm print, most people exercised restraint, not knowing its depth. In the ninth layer, Xiao Sheng was awakened.
Seeing the ancient Buddhaâs palm print flying from the void, he was shocked, "Thatâs the ancient Buddhaâs palm print..."
His knowledge far surpassed that of other cultivators, recognizing the origin of the palm print at a glance.
Facing the ancient Buddhaâs palm print, even he did not dare to act rashly.
If it were a Buddhaâs palm, he might dare to block it.
But an ancient Buddhaâs palm, he knew, meant certain death if touched.
He was terrified, watching the palm print until it disappeared from sight.
"How could an ancient Buddhaâs palm print appear here?"
"Could it be..."
He looked in the direction where the ancient Buddhaâs palm print disappeared, exclaiming in disbelief, "Junior Brother Lin!" He realized that the ancient Buddhaâs palm print was targeting Lin Moyu.
Xiao Sheng steeled himself and flew towards the depths without hesitation.
He knew he couldnât save Lin Moyu; an ancient Buddhaâs palm, even a peak God Sovereign might not be able to block it.
All he could do was collect Lin Moyuâs body.
Yes, just to collect the body.
Even for this, Xiao Sheng disregarded his own safety.
His soul had not yet recovered, making it unsuitable to enter the core area, but he went anyway.
He flew quickly, chasing the ancient Buddhaâs palm print, but unfortunately, he couldnât keep up and only saw a faint light in the end. In the core area, Lin Moyu was already prepared.
Since he couldnât avoid it, he would face it head-on.
Through True Sight, he knew the ancient Buddhaâs palm print was strong, but it was a single strike, without roots or sources, and had its limits. He still had a chance.
The undead army formed a large line, standing in front of Lin Moyu.
The three basic skeletons all formed into Skeleton Generals.
Behind them were the legion rulers.
Then came the Death Knights and Bone Dragons, and the legion rulers without legions.
Finally, there was the Skeleton King.
Using a billion skeletons to summon the Skeleton King, it had the combat power of a minor God Sovereign, not weaker than Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva.
Lin Moyu stood at the back of the formation, holding a bone sword.
Lin Moyu found it amusing. Long ago, in the small world, he had used such tactics.
Using skeletons as meat shields to block the opponentâs attacks.
A billion skeletons as meat shields, forming a line, stood in front of Lin Moyu.
The Buddha sounds echoed in his ears, like the whispers of evil spirits, growing stronger.
This Buddha sound made one doubt the Buddha clanâs dignity, sounding more demonic than demons.
Lin Moyu did not regret summoning the Buddha Kingdom Lich.
"People must take responsibility for their choices. Regret is not in my dictionary."
His eyes focused, finally seeing the ancient Buddhaâs palm print.
Thanks to True Sightâs prediction, he knew the flight path of the ancient Buddhaâs palm print.
As the ancient Buddhaâs palm print flew closer, Lin Moyuâs entire body glowed.
Two original spells activated simultaneously, his aura rising rapidly.
God King second tier, third tier... ninth tier... minor God Sovereign.
At this moment, Lin Moyuâs realm reached minor God Sovereign, stronger than ever before.
After ascending to God King, his soul power became abundant, and the talent giant treeâs replenishment speed increased significantly.
Without any replenishment, Lin Moyu could maintain this state for a full two minutes.
Two minutes were enough to decide life and death.
With the [Strong Soldier] spellâs blessing, the undead armyâs damage increased tenfold.
The Skeleton Generals raised their long swords and slashed fiercely at the ancient Buddhaâs palm print!