C838 A Buddhist Treasure a Holy Buddhist Relic
Among the nine major powers, other than the Qianshui family and the three major powers, the other major powers had fallen one after another. The balance of the entire continent had been broken by one person.2
The devil tribulation that was about to arrive had caused the martial artists to panic even more. The marriage alliance of the Thousand Water Clan also gave the continent's Peak Expert a chance to gather and discuss the matter of the Devil Tribulation together.
At that time, perhaps millions of people from various powers would pay attention to this marriage alliance.
What was even more frightening was that the death list was still continuing.
And this time, it was the existence of the three sects that were targeted. The strength of the three sects was far from what the other powers could compare with. It could be said that any one of the three sects would be able to crush the other powers.
In the boundless water of Buddhism, giant Buddha statues were erected, like the guardian of this vast ocean.
Under each Buddha statue, there were hundreds of Buddhist disciples meditating and cultivating, and there was even a Saint level existence guiding them. To be able to receive the teachings of a Saint level expert was a tremendous fortune and opportunity for the lower level martial artists.
A streak of azure light accompanied the sound of the air being torn apart, breaking the silence of the sea. Countless Buddhist disciples saw this azure light, but no one stopped it.
In the center of the water region, the three giant Buddhas formed a triangle as they looked at the center with lively eyes.
In the middle of the void, an old monk was taking out a cup of boiled tea and floating in midair without any support. With just a wave of his hand, the clear water below quietly flew up.
The azure light quietly descended, and with a pull, Ye Feng's figure appeared. He only lightly swept his gaze downwards and said, "Disciple Ye Feng greets Great Master Xiao!"
"This old monk has already prepared the tea. Fellow Taoist Ye has come at the perfect time. Come and have a taste." The old monk said unhurriedly.
The two of them did not know each other, and might even be sworn enemies. But now, they were sitting in the void and drinking the fresh tea together. It was extremely strange.
"I heard that Donghuang, Blood Ghost, Zhang Xuan and the others have all been defeated by you!" The old monk said.
"That's right. Disciple has come to retrieve the Buddhist treasure, the Sacred Buddha Relic." Ye Feng said.
"Why?"
"For all living beings in the world! Perhaps only the ten great sacred objects can stop the descent of the demonic tribulation."
As he spoke, a series of rumbles suddenly sounded from the distant sky. Black spots appeared in the sky.
The old monk's dull expression could not help but change slightly at this moment. This was the Demon Qilin, a sign that the Demon Realm was about to break apart. This wasn't the only place where the Demon Qilin appeared. In the vast Cold Region, countless martial artists saw the Demon Qilin being born.
"The Demon Tribulation has been brought forward. There isn't much time left for the Northern Ice Region. Even if you leave the relic with me, it won't be of much use. Fellow Daoist, feel free to take it!"
The old monk heaved a long sigh. His two hands formed a strange finger seal, causing the seawater below to churn.
A relic emitting fluorescent light quietly shot out and hovered in midair.
It was another sacred item!
Ye Feng was quite surprised that he could obtain the supreme treasure of Buddhism so easily.
"Fellow Daoists, I have already informed the two of you. Please go ahead and retrieve your items." The old monk said.
"This, thank you for your help, Master."
"Rumor has it that there are ten great sacred items. We, the Nine Paths, only have nine. How do you plan on finding the remaining one?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "That sacred item should have been with me the whole time."
After a moment, a beam of azure light shot out, and tens of thousands of Buddhist disciples were delivering Buddha gifts in unison.
The old monk looked at those pitch-black demon scales, and his shoulder felt like it was pressing down on a huge mountain. In the end, the Northern Ice Region was still under the protection of Peak Expert.
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