Chapter 953: 953: The Buddha's Trial

Chapter 953: Chapter 953: The Buddha’s Trial

The Sky Demon Emperor suddenly turned around, staring at the boy in black before him, utterly shocked!

“Jiang Fan?”

“You actually chased me to the White Horse Temple?”

He instinctively shrank back, a flicker of fear welling up in his heart.

Then he regained his composure and sneered, “You’re truly fearless, daring to come to the White Horse Temple!”

“Heaven has no path, yet you insist on taking it; Hell has no gate, yet you insist on barging in!”

He retreated beside the Dharma Seal Vajra, snarling, “Dharma Seal Vajra, since he has come calling, why not oblige him?”

The last person to demand a disciple from the White Horse Temple has vanished without a trace.

Now, with Jiang Fan storming the White Horse Temple to kill, how can the temple maintain its dignity?

“Sky Demon Emperor, your vendetta remains unresolved, and you are not destined for Buddhism.”

“Return to the secular world.”

The Dharma Seal Vajra carelessly waved his sleeve, and the scars freshly marked on the Sky Demon Emperor’s head were all wiped away.

The blue Buddhist robes were also stripped off him.

He might be the most smoothly secularized monk in the history of the White Horse Temple.

What?

The ferocity on the Sky Demon Emperor’s face froze suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise, “Dharma Seal Vajra, what… what are you doing?”

“You want me to return to secular life? And right in front of Jiang Fan? Are you trying to get me killed?”

“Quick! Let me join Buddhism!”

In his current state, how could he dare be enemies with Jiang Fan?

He only wished to hide within the White Horse Temple.

Without changing his expression, Dharma Seal Vajra said calmly, “Buddha saves those with destiny.”

“Sky Demon Emperor, resolve your grievances with Master Jiang, and if you survive, this poor monk will guide you again. It won’t be too late.”

“This is also a test from the Buddha for you.”

Test my foot!

The Sky Demon Emperor was furious, roaring, “I want to see the abbot!”

“Dharma Seal Vajra promised to bring me into Buddhism, now he’s going back on his word!”

“For a monk to break a promise, he should descend to the Ninth Layer of Hell.”

Master Puguang clasped his hands together serenely and said, “Expelling you from Buddhism is precisely the intent of this abbot.”

What… what?

The abbot wants to expel him from Buddhism?

Why?

The White Horse Temple, the foremost power in Taicang State, cannot even protect him?

The opponent is merely a minor Core Formation Realm!

Suddenly.

He noticed the Connecting Sky Black Pillar, his pupils shrank suddenly: “Connecting Sky Black Pillar?”

He looked again at Jiang Fan standing beside the Connecting Sky Black Pillar and suddenly understood.

Jiang Fan had mysteriously transported the Connecting Sky Black Pillar to the White Horse Temple.

No matter how domineering, the White Horse Temple would not risk the impending arrival of the Ancient Giant for him, right?

“Jiang Fan! Are you determined to put me to death?”

The Sky Demon Emperor was desperate and furious, roaring, “Why are you so ruthless at such a young age?”

“You don’t even leave a way out for anyone?”

Jiang Fan’s chest brimmed with killing intent, spreading like substance, his voice chilling.

“Did you leave any way out for the one hundred and fifty-eight people of the Lv Ying Tribe?”

“Did you leave Ling Shu a way out?”

“Did you leave a way out for the Human Clan far away at the Boundary Mountain?”

“You did not, so on what grounds do you now seek a way out?”

“There’s no need to say more. In this world, no one can protect you.”

“I will bring your head back to honor Ling Shu!”

Boom!

His eyes suddenly turned cold as he raised his fists and struck out.

The deity statue’s eight arms thrust forward simultaneously.

The Human Emperor Statue brandished the Emperor’s Sword.

The dual icons emerged together!

The Sky Demon Emperor, knowing there was no retreat, found that Jiang Fan had come alone. His eyes flickered with a survival instinct, and he roared ferociously, “You alone, can’t kill me!”

“Kill!”

He shouted fiercely, launching into battle with the unique powerhouse physique of the Demon Emperor, clashing with the attacking dual icons.

Boom and crash!

Eight golden resplendent strikes, along with the peerlessly sharp shadow of the Emperor’s Sword, wove an earth-shattering might.

The indomitable battle intent of the Sky Demon Emperor, fighting to the death, unleashed unparalleled strength.

The collision between them unleashed a shockwave that alarmed even the One-Orifice Nascent Soul and Ninth Grade Vajras present.

Shick-shock-shick!

The Sky Demon Emperor was repeatedly pushed back, a deep shock flooding his face, “You… your physique has also reached the Nascent Soul Realm’s level?”

“And at the peak of One-Orifice Nascent Soul?”

“How is this possible?”

One day ago, Jiang Fan’s body couldn’t withstand his close-range strike.

Now he could confront him without using any magical treasures?

“Surprised?” Jiang Fan’s eyes glistened with murderous intent, “Prepared just for you!”

With those words, he charged again, launching a brutal attack.

The Sky Demon Emperor, both shocked and furious, fought back with powerful shockwaves, demolishing numerous courtyards and breaking many temple halls along the way.

The remaining might swept across all directions.

Wei Wuji was caught by the residual force of the Emperor’s Sword, forced to use Nascent Soul Power to fend it off.

He looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief.

He recognized him.

This boy before him was Jiang Fan, a Tianji Pavilion disciple at the East Sea not long ago.

Back then, he was merely a junior at the Jiedan Eighth Layer.

He had to call him Wei Wuji senior.

Now, Jiang Fan was fighting fiercely against the Sky Demon Emperor, even gaining the upper hand!

Wei Wuji couldn’t be sure that even if he fought in person, he’d perform better than the Sky Demon Emperor.

This boy’s transformation was simply earth-shattering!

Qi Yin Master was equally shocked, “He has such strength?”

Evidently, Qi Yin Master also recognized him.

He never expected that Jiang Fan would now be so formidable, able to fight Nascent Soul while in Core Formation!

Thinking back to the separation in the North Sea, when his disciple Yu Peiyuan asked him to take Jiang Fan as a disciple, he was in a hurry to return and refused. Now, he couldn’t help but feel bitter.

The meat delivered to his mouth, he actually spat out.

He slapped his thigh in regret.

Bam!

A loud crash.

The Sky Demon Emperor was blasted away, a gaping bloody cavity punched through his abdomen.

His white inner garments soaked in red, as if soaked in blood.

He was stricken with shock and rage because he was no longer a match for Jiang Fan!

He was really going to die at Jiang Fan’s hands!

He was unwilling!

Unwilling!

The little man of the Little People Clan whom he could kill with a flick, slept with his most favored unattainable woman, toppled his supreme status among the demons, and now wanted to kill him!

It’s not fair!

This is not fair!

Suddenly.

He noticed the Golden Cloud Spirit Boat by the sea and saw Concubine Yunxia on it.

An intense ferocity emerged on his face!

If he must die, then he’ll pull Concubine Yunxia down with him, making Jiang Fan grieve in pain!

Taking advantage of being blasted away, he leveraged this to swoop towards Concubine Yunxia, shouting angrily, “You vile woman!”

“It’s all because of you!”

“If you hadn’t restored Jiang Fan’s Golden Core, how would I end up like this?”

Concubine Yunxia watched his ferocious face, calmly taking out a black jar.

Upon opening it, a terrifying purple flame surged forth.

It was the violet flame Jiang Fan exchanged from the Great Yin Sect’s Iron Man with Gu Xin’er.

Sky Demon Emperor’s desperate move against Concubine Yunxia was anticipated by Jiang Fan long ago.

He had already prepared defensive measures for Concubine Yunxia in advance.

Sure enough, it happened as expected.

The Sky Demon Emperor immediately sensed the peril of the violet flame, hastily halting his advance!

And at that moment.

Suddenly, it grew dark above his head.

Jiang Fan, stepping on the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, pressed his palm sealed onto the mountain, “Five Magnetic Divine Light!”

Whoosh!

A six-zhang divine light spread out, instantly sealing all the Sky Demon Emperor’s power.

He immediately fell from the sky, then was heavily pinned under the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.

Ah!

The intense suppression caused the Sky Demon Emperor to spew a mouthful of blood foam.

He struggled to get up, slowly lifting the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, roaring, “Get off me…”

“Undying Blade!”

An icy voice resonated.

A terrifying two-thousand-zhang thunderbolt descended!

Bai Yu didn’t dare block it with his flesh, let alone the Sky Demon Emperor?