408: C408 Half-step Soul Transformation

C408 Half-step Soul Transformation

"Shaolin Temple's Devil Subduing Vajra Formation... Old bald donkey, you must have used all your trump cards, right?"

"When I break the formation, the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed!"

Ye Motian gazed at the Buddha statue in the sky, and his eyes revealed a trace of hatred. It was this formation that broke the Devil Cult's defensive formation back then. It was truly a sight filled with hatred and hatred!

It was said that the Demon Subduing Grand Formation was created by a genius of Buddha Sect. It required eight Deification Stage warriors to cast it at the same time. After the formation was formed, it could seal the range of the enemy's movement, and it could even move mountains and seas.

Now that Hui Bei and the others had used it, although it wasn't as powerful as the legendary divine ability, the combat strength of the Buddha statue was already half a step into the threshold of Soul Formation!

This was the biggest crisis that Shaolin Temple had encountered in the past thousand years. The Buddha statue let out a furious roar. The entire Mount Song was shaken. It picked up the vajra pestle and smashed it towards the two people in the monastery. The vajra scepter was like a pillar that could hold up the sky. If it hit a person, there wouldn't even be a piece of meat left!

Ye Motian and Fo Tucheng weren't ordinary people, but they didn't dare to take it head on. Instead, they turned into an afterimage and dodged the attack. The vajra pestle landed on the ground, instantly turning the entire monastery into dust.

Although they managed to dodge the attack, the vajra devil formation had sealed the heaven and earth. Unless they found a way to break the formation, they wouldn't be able to escape from the range of the Shaolin Temple.

"Great Master, with our combined strength, we will definitely be able to break this disturbing formation."

Ye Motian called out. It was also by chance that he found the place where Fo Tucheng was hiding. The other party had once lost to Master Hui Bei in the Dao Discussion of Buddhism, and he had always been brooding over it. It was precisely because of the devil barrier in his heart that he was able to facilitate today's scene.

"Amitabha!"

Fo Tucheng chanted the Buddha's name, but his eyes revealed a fierce look. The Buddha statue was constantly chasing after them. If they were to hide their true strength now, both of them would be buried here. Only by fighting with all their might could they have a chance of survival!

Suddenly, two rays of light, one green and one black, lit up in the monastery. It almost covered up the golden light of the Buddha statue. The two top experts in the secular world were going to fight with their lives on the line. They gathered all their Dharmic powers and cracks began to appear under their feet. If it wasn't for the Great Vajra Devil Subduing Formation blocking them, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed in an instant!

"Junior brothers, please lend a hand to this old monk!"

Master Hui Bei and the others were standing on the formation eye, pouring everything into the Buddha statue. Good and evil were irreconcilable. Their lifelong wish was to restore the glory of Mount Song's ancient temple. Now that they had seen the light of dawn, how could they be willing to let all their efforts go to waste?

The Buddha statue that had been augmented by the monks seemed to have been cast from gold. It had an additional life force. The vajra pestle in its hand smashed down like a pillar that held up the sky. The space between the two of them became smaller and smaller, and they could no longer avoid it.

Facing a life and death situation, Ye Motian still had an invincible belief in his heart. Back then, he was a madman who tried to kill to prove his Dao, and wanted to slaughter millions of lives on his own. The devil Qi on his body was overflowing, forming a devil blade. It shot toward the Buddha statue like a bolt of lightning.

"Green Wood Palm!"

Fo Tucheng slowly pushed out his palm. A huge green palm appeared out of thin air. It carried a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas as it collided with the Arhat!

"Rumble..."

The golden Buddha light was gradually devoured by the green and black color. The arhat, which was a thousand feet tall, was torn and tattered by this attack. It took a few steps back and collapsed several palaces!

"Wah..."

The few senior monks led by Master Hui Bei all spat out a mouthful of blood. They were forced to wake up from their meditation. Their eyes were filled with shock. The Buddha statue had the combat strength of a Deification Stage. How could it fail?

"Green Wood Palm... Half-Step Soul Formation Stage..."

Master Hui Bei let out a long sigh. He stood up, put his palms together, and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Although he had a high reputation and profound cultivation base, his combat strength wasn't the highest in his generation. Among the older generation of the Jianghu, the one with the highest combat strength should be Chang'ang Sowrd from Yanjing.

However, after this duel, his perception had been shaken. After Ye Motian vanished from the world, he had devoted himself to cultivating for several decades. Now, he had reached the Transformation Realm, and his devil technique was unfathomable.

Fo Tucheng's Green Wood Palm had reached the peak of perfection. Both of them had reached the half-step Deification Stage, and were only half a step away from becoming a human and a god!

Master Hui Bei was only at the Peak of Tribulation, and even with the help of the formation, he was still no match for him.

"Old bald donkey, are you still going to put up a resistance? I advise you not to walk a dark path, I can consider leaving your corpse intact!"

Ye Motian threw his head back and laughed. The Vajra Devil Subduing Formation had been broken. The remaining Intellectual level experts were all seriously injured. There was nothing to worry about.2

No one in the Pugilistic World would have thought that the ancient temple of Mount Song would be destroyed overnight. At that time, the Devil Cult would make use of this opportunity to make a comeback. In an instant, they would be able to regain the strength of their heyday and command the world. Who would dare to disobey?

"Devil Ye, good and evil will always be rewarded. Today, even if I, Shaolin, am to die, I will still die with my last drop of blood. Don't think that we will submit to you."

"Since the day I joined Buddhism, I have sworn to be irreconcilable with the Devil Dao. So what if I sacrifice my body?"

Many of these old monks were people who were about to die. They had lived their entire lives and had seen all kinds of scenes. How could they fear death?

However, if the foundation of Shaolin Temple, which had lasted for a thousand years, was destroyed today, they wouldn't have the face to face their ancestors in the underworld.

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