**Chapter 2391: The Seven-Colored Sect and the Luozi Sect**
Screams echoed as two Tianzuns were flung away like trash.
Their bodies twisted in strange positions, severely injured.
Although the physical body is not crucial for Tianzuns, the pain of such injuries is still unbearable.
The Buddhist Lich and Divine Power Lich would not stop after one strike unless Lin Moyu issued new orders. They would continue attacking until the enemy was dead.
The Divine Power Lich quickly caught up, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe, and launched a second punch.
**With the power of the Great Dao of Strength, the second punch was a hundred times stronger.**
Because they were not in the Great World and lacked the power of belief, this punch did not manifest the true form of the Great Dao.
But this punch was still ten times stronger than the previous one.
The Tianzun had no time to react and was blasted away again with a scream.
Blood spurted, and Tianzunâs blood turned into a mist in the air.
The Buddhist Lich did not pursue directly. In the Eternal Buddhist Kingdom, another million followers sacrificed themselves, and a hazy Great Dao appeared around the Buddhist Lich.
The Great Dao of Fate manifested for the first time. The Buddhist Lich locked onto the Tianzun, found his mark in the Great Dao of Fate, and punched out.
The Great Dao of Fate surged, and a peculiar force landed on the Tianzun.
It did not affect his physical form but his existence within the Great Dao of Fate.
The punch obliterated his mark in the Great Dao of Fate.
Consequently, in reality, the Tianzunâs body turned to smoke and dissipated.
His soul entered the Eternal Buddhist Kingdom, becoming a follower.
This Tianzun follower was clearly different from the others.
He was several times larger, resembling a small Buddha statue.
The power this Tianzun follower could provide far exceeded that of a Supreme follower.
Lin Moyu realized that followers also had different levels, "It seems that no matter where, there are always distinctions."
"The Great Dao of Fate can erase someoneâs existence from fate. Once fate is lost, they cease to exist in reality."
"This kind of attack is indeed terrifying!"
Lin Moyuâs heart was clear. The true horror of the Buddhist Lich was now fully revealed.
A Great Dao appeared in the sky, dispersing the thick clouds and allowing countless rays of sunlight to shoot through, only to be swallowed by the Great Dao.
A giant appeared in the sky. The Divine Power Lichâs third punch, amplified a thousand times, finally triggered the true form of the Great Dao.
The giantâs punch shattered the Tianzun being pursued by the Divine Power Lich, his body disintegrating, and his soul annihilated on the spot.
Lin Moyu quickly collected some fragments of flesh. "Luckily, nothing was wasted!"
Lin Moyu suddenly thought of something, "They are from the Luozi Sect. I can turn them into resurrected beings to learn about the Luozi Sect."
"A resurrected Tianzun is only one major realm higher than me. It should work!"
Lin Moyu had a plan. He looked at Shuizhi Tianzun.
Shuizhi Tianzun was indeed stronger, continuously suppressing the opponent.
The opponent was extremely frustrated, trying to break free several times, only to be blocked by Shuizhi Tianzun.
At this point, neither Shuizhi Tianzun nor Lin Moyu could let him go.
Lin Moyuâs heart moved, and the Buddhist Lich instantly locked onto the opponent.
Another million followers sacrificed themselves, and the Great Dao of Fate appeared again.
The Buddhist Lich punched towards the Great Dao of Fate, and the opponentâs body suddenly glowed with a brilliant light, accompanied by a scream.
"Not dead?"
Lin Moyu was slightly surprised. The opponent had blocked the Buddhist Lichâs punch.
This punch could erase his mark in the Great Dao of Fate, yet it was blocked.
The Tianzunâs body glowed with purple light, and a treasure robe appeared, blocking the Buddhist Lichâs fate attack.
Although it was blocked, it wasnât completely nullified, and he was still injured.
Shuizhi Tianzun seized the opportunity and launched a frenzied attack.
Within minutes, accompanied by a scream, the opponent finally died at Shuizhi Tianzunâs hands.
Shuizhi Tianzun disdainfully threw the corpse to Lin Moyu, "A bunch of trash, daring to threaten me, courting death!"
Lin Moyu couldnât help but laugh. "You werenât like this just now!"
Lin Moyu asked, "Is the Luozi Sect a sect?"
Shuizhi Tianzun glanced at Lin Moyu, "Donât play dumb with me, brat..."
Before he could finish, a large wine jar appeared in front of him.
The jar had no lid, and the rich aroma of wine mixed with the essence of origin wafted out, stopping Shuizhi Tianzun mid-sentence.
This jar of wine was even better than the last one, aged ten thousand years.
Shuizhi Tianzunâs eyes sparkled, and he couldnât resist taking a big gulp, "Considering youâre so sensible, Iâll let it go this time."
"Old Turtle is concerned about the sect behind the Luozi Sect, the Seven-Colored Sect."
"The Seven-Colored Sect has seven branches, and the Luozi Sect is just one of them. The Seven-Colored Sect has a Daoist Master."
Shuizhi Tianzun, having taken a bribe, changed his tune.
Lin Moyu understood immediately. Shuizhi Tianzun was wary of the Daoist Master of the Seven-Colored Sect.
Lin Moyu asked, "But doesnât the Sea of Realms have its own rules?"
Shuizhi Tianzun replied, "Yes, so Iâll report this to the King. How the King handles it is not my concern."
"But itâs unusual for the Luozi Sect to come so aggressively this time. Normally, they wouldnât act like this."
"Anyway, itâs not my problem."
"But you, brat, have some impressive life-saving techniques!"
Lin Moyu smiled, "I have to. The Sea of Realms is too dangerous. Without some tricks, I wouldnât dare to come."
Shuizhi Tianzun nodded, "Thatâs true. Youâve been quite at home in the Sea of Realms lately. Your two techniques are impressive. One can trigger the true form of the Great Dao, and that punchâs power is close to mid-level Tianzun."
"The other can attack directly within the Great Dao of Fate. Though its attack power isnât as strong as the true form of the Great Dao, it kills invisibly and is hard to defend against."
"But both techniques have limitations. One can only deliver one punch. If the opponent has mid-level Tianzun strength or a corresponding defensive treasure, the technique is useless."
"The other is the same. Like that trash just now, with a treasure robe, he could block your attack."
"The key issue is that youâre too weak. If a Tianzun targets you, youâre done for!"
Shuizhi Tianzun easily pointed out the flaws in Lin Moyuâs techniques. Lin Moyu humbly accepted, "Thank you for the guidance, senior. I will strive to improve and achieve Tianzun status as soon as possible."
Shuizhi Tianzun said, "Your attitude is not bad. Iâll go report this to the King and come back to find you later."
With that, Shuizhi Tianzun jumped into the Sea of Realms and quickly disappeared.
Lin Moyuâs eyes were complex. After pondering for a few seconds, he took the Tianzunâs corpse back to the Great World.
The battle with Shuizhi Tianzun seemed to have established some trust between them.
Before Shuizhi Tianzun returned, Lin Moyu had some matters to attend to.
He summoned a ball of undying flame and placed it on the Tianzunâs corpse.
Origin-level technique: Resurrection of the Dead.
The shattered Tianzunâs body quickly began to regenerate, and the annihilated soul started to reorganize.
Every time he used Resurrection of the Dead, Lin Moyu felt a sense of wonder.
He could sense the techniqueâs extraordinary nature but couldnât trace its origin.
However, he was certain that this technique did not belong to the Great World!