622: Divine Might of the Three Eyes

Divine Might of the Three Eyes

Son of Buddha Jian Kong followed Yamaraja Buddha to leave Brahma Heaven, and the Son of Buddha was very puzzled. He thought to himself. 'What had happened when Layperson Qin was a toddler? Why would my Buddha meet him in Youdu? Why doesn't Layperson Qin remember?'

He had a lot of question, but Yamaraja Buddha didn't breathe a word. He wasn't willing to say anything more.

Furthermore, Yamaraja Buddha left in a hurry and didn't seem able to stomach the sight of Qin Mu slaughtering the Sons of Buddha. Instead, he seemed to be wanting to escape from Brahma Realm as soon as possible to prevent himself from being implicated.

'My Buddha knows a lot of secrets, but he isn't willing to tell me. Is Layperson Qin really that scary?' He thought to himself.

In front of the dilapidated monastery on Brahma Heaven, Qin Mu's body was hard to see with the naked eye, so all of the Sons of Buddha executed divine arts like buddha eyes and heavenly eyes. Only then were they able to catch his figure.

His speed was too fast. He was like flickering light and passing shadows. He executed all kinds of sword skills, divine arts, knife skills, spear skills, and fist skills. Furthermore, he executed them as he was running at extreme speed, leaving them unable to react.

Son of Buddha Kong Xiang roared, and his golden body was like a four-faced buddha that had four heads and eight arms. He flew in the sky to contest Qin Mu who was flying towards him.

The two of them passed by each other quickly in the air and fought speed with speed. Son of Buddha Kong Xiang was twenty-six feet tall, and his body was incomparably sturdy. It was Qin Mu who was pressuring him as they flew in the air.

In midair, the clash of the fists was like rumblings of thunder. The other Sons of Buddha flew into the air and were ready to encircle Qin Mu when golden blood sprayed down from the sky like rain.

Son of Buddha Kong Xiang's qi and blood had erupted, and explosions rang all around his body. His skin ruptured, and fresh blood poured out. When he clashed with Qin Mu, his qi and blood boiled from the attacks, and since his corporeal body couldn't contain so much qi and blood, the violent qi and blood had surpassed the limits of his body. He died due to his body bursting apart.

When the other Sons of Buddha were ready to encircle Qin Mu, they saw Son of Buddha Kong Xiang's tattered body falling from the sky.

Those Sons of Buddha that were rushing into the sky saw sword light flashing in midair and were astonished. They hurriedly executed their divine arts to bombard the sky.

However, sword light that was like an ocean of blood scattered down at them. Sword of Founding Emperor Sea of Blood!

Violent qi and blood swept over with the sword light and swords were like dragons in that sea of blood, traveling back and forth without restraint. Some Sons of Buddha held onto their throats, and some blocked between their brows as their bodies sank into the sea of blood.

On the sea of blood, Crown Prince Mo Jie stepped on the waves with lotuses blooming under his feet. He held onto a lotus flower to block Qin Mu's attacks.

Whoosh—

Qin Mu turned his back towards him as he wielded his sword, his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Crown Prince Mo Jie saw an opening and was about to attack when the sea of blood parted. A pitch-black gate passed through his body.

Crown Prince Mo Jie was stunned, and his body slowly sank into the sea of blood. His primordial spirit was already dragged into Youdu by the Gate of Heaven Influence.

When the sea of blood dispersed, corpses fell from the sky.

Compared to the young Sons of Buddha that the celestial heavens had sent over, Qin Mu far surpassed them in battle experience and techniques. The Sons of Buddha from the celestial heavens had lived in the Buddha Realm for a long time, and there was usually no battles that would happen in the Buddha Realm. It was so calm that it was like water in a dead pond.

Living in such a kind of place, people were naturally happy and wealthy. They didn't have any desire and ambition. At the same time, peace caused their paths, skills and divine arts to regress.

When paths, skills, and divine arts became useless, no one would bother cultivating or studying.

They were at peace for too long, and there was no drive for them to fight their way forward. It was different for Qin Mu. He lived in the incomparably dangerous Great Ruins as a child. When he was still a child, he could already travel in the Great Ruins where dangers were everywhere.

As for Eternal Peace, it was an empire that was brimming with life. The power of the empire rose furiously. There were bound to be enemies, but they had a strong rear. Paths, skills, and divine arts were changing every day.

With soldiers fighting in the frontlines, divine arts practitioners were using paths, skills and divine arts for the people in the rear. They changed the daily lives of the people.

With the appearance of flying ships, flying cars, cannons and all kinds of strange and new things, the creativity of Eternal Peace became stronger and stronger. All sorts of paths, skills and divine arts developed rapidly.

As for Supreme Emperor Heaven, because the war was too bitter, they didn't have a strong rear; therefore the structure of the society wasn't complete. Without soil for creativity, their paths, skills and divine arts could never develop.

Qin Mu was born in the Great Ruins, and ever since he was young, he had been taught meticulously by the nine elders. He caught up to Eternal Peace Empire's expansion and the era where Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor was carrying out his reform, bringing about his current achievements.

Furthermore, he was one of the leaders of the reform and also the founder of the Eighteenth Sword Form and Primordial Spirit Guide. He was an existence that had achieved his first step into entering the path with the sword.

The Sons of Buddha hadn't been through a single storm due to living in the Buddha Realm—they weren't on the same level.

Qin Mu raised his head and saw Son of Buddha Pu Zhao rushing towards him furiously. The Son of Buddha was a strong practitioner of Celestial Being Realm, and he had almost died after Devil Ape Zhan Kong covered the light he released.

His debate couldn't defeat the devil ape, but his abilities were profound. His mudra skills overlapped as he sprinted over. Every move, form, punch, and kick were boundless and awe-inspiring.

He executed the mudra skill he was most skilled in, and every mudra he released had the imprint of one kind of buddha. Behind him, his primordial spirit was like a majestic buddha sitting down with numerous apparitions of buddha in all size revolving around. They executed all kinds of mudra skills along with his mudra skill!

Son of Buddha Pu Zhao sprinted, and lightning rolled in the clouds. Before the thunder arrived, the lightning hit.

The mudra skill he was executing was the great divine art of Laksmi Heaven, Bathing All Things in Light!

The Sons of Buddha that could cultivate this kind of great divine art were in the minority!

His aura became stronger and stronger, and his primordial spirit grew in strength until he was like an arrow on a taut bowstring.

At that moment, Qin Mu put his index and middle fingers together, transforming into sword fingers to tap on the heart of his brows. His sword fingers stabbed forward!

The first form of Calamity Sword, Opening Calamity!

Son of Buddha Pu Zhao had already accumulated to his limit and couldn't help shouting when he saw a sword light flying towards his face. The apparitions of the buddhas behind him burst forth with power and struck ten thousand mudras forward.

Qin Mu turned around and left, leaping down from the sky and landing on the ground. He was slightly bewildered. "Strange, after I execute the divine art of the sword path, my vital qi would be more or less exhausted. Why do I feel that my vital qi is still incomparably abundant like the water in a well? It seems to be never-ending..."

He felt his vital qi was always at its peak, undepletable. After fighting so long, he had nearly used all his divine arts and battle techniques once. He even executed several great divine arts that required a large amount of magic power, but his vital qi remained full.

Stranger still was he could feel his vital qi cultivation rising rapidly.

It was completely going against logic.

Then, he immediately discovered where the problem was.

It was the third eye in the heart of his brows.

Every time he killed a person, boundless vital qi flowed out from the eye to the rest of his body. It seemed like a reward. The more people he killed, the more generous the reward would be.

'Strange, strange, this eye indeed has a big problem..."

Chi—

Ten miles of sword light pierced through Son of Buddha Pu Zhao's head. The light was extremely dazzling and lit up half of the sky.

Even though the Bathing All Things in Light from Son of Buddha Pu Zhao had overflowing power, it landed on emptiness as Qin Mu had already executed Heaven Pilfering Divine Legs to move far away.

Son of Buddha Pu Zhao had a blank gaze and collapsed.

Behind him, the sword light suddenly pulled back and transformed into a tiny sword pellet which swirled and landed down from the sky. Before it landed down, the sword pellet expanded and transformed into nine long dragons. With the heads of the dragons facing downwards, their tails coiled together, and they converged down on a Son of Buddha like a huge cover.

In Nine Dragons Divine Flames Shroud, flames and sword light burst forth and minced up the Son of Buddha before turning him into ashes.

At the same time, Qin Mu landed on the ground. He raised his hand, and the Nine Dragons Divine Flames Shroud flew over while shrinking rapidly. When it landed in his hand, it had already transformed into a huge hammer.

Qin Mu roared angrily, and flames rushed into the sky behind him like an erupting volcano. The hammer in Qin Mu's hand swung forward, and he smashed the chest of an approaching Son of Buddha with all the force in his entire body.

The instant he smashed the hammer out, the muscles in both his legs tightened and he suddenly rushed forward.

The chest of that Son of Buddha caved inwards from the smash, and he flew backward with the huge hammer. The trees on both sides passed by like flickering light and passing shadows, while the trees behind him exploded with bangs as he crashed into them.

In the next instant, Qin Mu appeared in front of him and stretched his hands out to grab the handle of the hammer.

The huge hammer transformed into a long spear similar to flowing water, and he lifted the Son of Buddha with the tip of the spear. With a jolt, the Son of Buddha split into pieces!2

"Don't fight alone!"

Crown Prince Fu Yun shouted sternly, "Everyone, gather together and come to my side. Let's use buddha eyes divine art to purify him to death!"

Most of the buddhas that survived were currently chasing Qin Mu. They were throwing all kinds of divine arts and spirit weapons at Qin Mu, but it was hard for them to catch traces of him. When they heard the shout, they came to a realization and gathered towards Crown Prince Fu Yun.

The Sons of Buddha formed a human wall as they stepped on one another's shoulders to stack up. There were a total of sixty-four of them.

"Buddha eyes, awaken!"

The sixty-four Sons of Buddha put their palms together. Some of them had three heads and six arms, some of two sides on one body, some of them had the true form of Wisdom King, and some of them had the bodies of arhat—and all of them executed their buddha eyes.

"Sweeping away the miasma of the demon, subduing the demon and devil!"

Their voices resonated loudly, and everyone's auras were linked together. They were like an iron bastion, and their imposing manner was like a city.

Swoosh—

Buddha light gathered into a flood to shake the mountains. They caused the space to vibrate non-stop as they shot towards Qin Mu all at once!

Instantly, the buddha light was incomparably intense, and the buddha voice was incomparably loud. Wherever the buddha voice passed by was turned into dust by the vibration!

Just after Qin Mu flicked the Son of Buddha to death, he shook the spear to change it into a huge tortoise-shell shield to block in front of him.

Boom—

His body trembled violently, and he flew into the air along with his shield. Eight thousand swords formed the shield in front of him, but they could no longer hold up their shield form. The buddha light vibrated the flying swords, causing them to crumble right afterward!

Qin Mu grunted and puked out a mouth of blood. His body was blown out of the island on the golden sea of buddha light, smashing him onto a mountain peak that had appeared on the golden sea.

Crown Prince Fu Yu and the sixty-four Sons of Buddha flew into the sky, and they arrived in the sky above the golden sea. In midair, all of them shouted in unison, "Dharma is boundless, arhat descending to the lower bound!"

Twang—

The buddha light in everyone's eyes shone intensely once again, and all of the buddha light gathered together before bombarding towards where Qin Mu had crashed!

"You guys only dare to rely on your numbers, do you think I'm scared of you?"

Before buddha light could even arrive at the mountain peak, mountain rocks exploded from the peak. Qin Mu rushed into the air, with his hair let down past his shoulders. With both of his hands in front of him, he clutched a strange mudra.

With the mudra out, his three eyes became brighter. His right eye had pure yang true fire, and his left eye had pure yin true fire. Neither compared to the third eye in the heart of his brows though.

In the third eye on the heart of his brows, the formation markings of butterfly-shaped wings gradually flowed out. It spread open its wings like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

The vertical eye became increasingly demonic. Suddenly, Qin Mu's completed the mudra. His hands swung backward while his head shot forward. With a rumble, three beams of light shot out from his three eyes.

The buddha light collided with the divine light from his three eyes, and the human wall formed by the sixty-four Sons of Buddha in midair crumbled. Broken limbs started falling from the sky!

"Sa tu, mo he ba he..."

Qin Mu was planning to defeat all of them in one fell swoop when cryptic Youdu language slipped from his mouth, startling him. 'What's happening? Why did I suddenly speak Youdu language?'

Even though he thought that way, he chuckled and said, "Heehee, the sacrifices are enough now, the souls of these baldies ain't that bad..."

Qin Mu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and he suddenly became alarmed. 'That's not right. I didn't think of doing that! What's going on with me?'

"Evil creature!"

Suddenly, a booming voice rang out as a buddha flew through the air with his hands pressing down. "You are truly an incorrigible devil. Buddha is now angered, and I shall wipe you out from existence!"

"You can't win, right?"

Qin Mu said with a smile, "If you can't win, return my body to me, let me show you how to tear him apart."

When he said this, he felt a chill running down his spine. He clearly said the words, and yet they were not what he was thinking!

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