Chapter 2466 - Buddhist Mountain’s Leader
Peerless Martial God
Edited by RED
The Fortune Shrineâs Leader smiled. He announced, âGodly Weapon Master, Your Excellency, you are extremely famous in the Continent of the Nine Clouds, so youâre an excellent candidate to be a referee.â
The Godly Weapon Master glanced over the crowd and smiled. He slowly walked forwards and landed at the top of some bleachers. His three disciples sat down just beneath him.
âSince itâs that way, Iâm happy to be the referee,â said the Godly Weapon Master. However, his tone of speech sounded strange. Many people had never seen the Godly Weapon Master, the best weapon maker in the world.
âShow your five fighters. Once you send them to the front, you canât change them again,â said the Godly Weapon Master. Both sides nodded. On the side of the Fortune Shrine, those who had been selected came to the front: Lin Feng, Kong Ming, Chu Chun Qiu, Hou Qing Lin, and Zhou Rong Man.
On the other side, six Shrines had decided to join hands. They also had to send five people. The crowd frowned when they saw their fighters.
Saint Tian Xin Mo was from the Demon Shrine and he had been a Saint for hundreds of thousands of years. Apart from the fact that he hadnât managed to fuse two sorts of special original strengths together, he was incredibly strong.
âLin Feng, your opponent will probably be Saint Tian Xin Mo. Heâs extremely strong. He can control other peopleâs hearts. His demon and illusion original strengths have reached the maximum level. His powers are explosive and his methods sly,â the Diviner said to Lin Feng telepathically. Lin Feng looked at that demon. He had to be careful.
Chu Chun Qiu and Kong Mingâs opponents were respectively Saint Pa Di Xu and Saint Qiong Xie from the Fire Shrine.
Zhou Rong Man and Hou Qing Linâs opponents were Saint Bu Mie and someone nobody knew, he was only a Half-Saint, but was probably extremely strong, otherwise the Shrines wouldnât have sent him. He was from the Ice and Snow Shrine, and looked mysterious.
One thing was sure, though; on the side of the Fortune Shrine, the cultivators were young, and on the other side, they were all old and terrifyingly strong. Some of them used to be extremely famous and then they had stopped showing up in public. Only the cultivator of the Ice and Snow Shrine was extremely mysterious.
Saint Tian Xin Mo, Saint Pa Di Xu, Saint Qiong Xie, Saint Bu Mie, the six Shrines had sent their best fighters. The Fortune Shrineâs chance of success was extremely low, especially for Lin Feng, two years... how could he resist some like Saint Tian Xin Mo after only two years?
âIf one side surrenders, then itâs a loss, if nobody surrenders, then itâs a battle to death, what do you think?â said the Godly Weapon Master.
âI donât mind,â said the Fortune Shrineâs Leader.
âI have no objection, either,â replied the Empty Space Shrineâs Leader.
âEven though the battles are happening in Fortune City, six Shrines came to challenge the Fortune Shrine and they have the advantage, so the six Shrines should choose cultivators first and the Fortune Shrine can send someone of the same cultivation level, what do you think?â said the Godly Weapon Master. The Fortune Shrine wouldnât mind.
The Empty Space Shrineâs Leader smiled and agreed, âAlright.â
âThe Empty Space Shrineâs Leader looks very self-confident,â murmured the crowd. The Fortune Shrine was in a very difficult situation. Six Shrines had joined hands against the Fortune Shrine, and all their fighters were incredible, the best at their cultivation level. The Fortune Shrineâs fighters looked much weaker.
But the Fortune Shrine had chosen them for a reason.
âSince you look so happy, start now,â said the Godly Weapon Master. Everybody looked at the Empty Space Shrineâs Leader.
âFirst battle, Qiong Xie, you go,â said the Empty Space Shrineâs Leader. Saint Qiong Xie flashed forwards and landed on the battle stage.
âKong Ming, that one is yours,â said the Fortune Shrineâs Leader.
âVery good!â Kong Ming put his palms together and floated over to the battle stage, landing in front of Qiong Xie. He looked calm and serene as he said, âPlease, letâs exchange views on cultivation.â
Qiong Xie didnât say anything. He threw a finger out and a fire trail appeared. Flames emerged from all his fingers and shot forwards. The atmosphere started burning slowly, and the temperature on the battle stage increased drastically. The Godly Weapon Master waved his hand, and an illusion surrounded the battle stage.
Kong Ming was chanting mantras in a magnificent Brahma voice. Gigantic words appeared in the air. A countless number of ancient Buddhas appeared everywhere and raised their hands.
âDie!â said Qiong Xie icily. A countless number of fire hands moved towards the ancient Buddhasâ hands. It felt like their energies could destroy everything in their way. At the same time, he also charged at Kong Ming. He raised his finger, trying to punish his enemy.
âIs he going to destroy the Buddhas?â wondered the crowd.
A countless number of fire hands surrounded the Buddhas, everything was burning around them. At the same time, fire tentacles coiled around Kong Ming.
However, Kong Ming looked unconcerned. He continued chanting, his voice resonating everywhere. A gigantic Buddha appeared on and around Kong Mingâs body, bearing four faces. He chanted mantras, and the soundwaves moved in all directions, oppressing the fire energies and preventing them from moving closer. At the same time, Qiong Xie also heard the mantras, which shook his brain violently, illusory Buddhas appearing in his mind.
Qiong Xie looked nervous. A flame appeared in his mind, his skull flared with light, preventing the mantra soundwaves from influencing him.
At the same time, in the outside world, he condensed an incredible amount of fire in his hands. The fire grew more and more intense. Buddhas imprints approached him, and he destroyed them.
âWhatâs that?â the crowd frowned. That flame was incredible!
âYou will get destroyed by a pure fire Celestial Dao. Youâre lucky, you should feel honored!â shouted Qiong Xie at Kong Ming. Then he flashed forwards, space undulating around him. He raised his finger again, dazzlingly bright. The shining Buddhas looked less bright next to such a fire.
The fire and the Buddhist energies collided, but that flame seemed indestructible.
âThe flame canât be stopped. It can destroy anything!â swore the crowd. The Fortune Shrineâs cultivators were shocked and nervous. Was Kong Ming going to be killed?
The pure fire Celestial Dao got closer and closer to Kong Ming. Kong Ming slowly raised his head. Suddenly, Qiong Xie looked scared, he felt terrified deep inside, and as his soul shook, his flame flickered.
âAh!...â Qiong Xie shrieked. His flame suddenly dispersed. A gigantic Buddhaâs hand descended from the sky. Thunder rolled, and Qiong Xieâs body instantly turned into ashes.
âImpossible!â The Fire Shrineâs strong cultivators were astonished. How was this possible? How could Qiong Xie lose?
The Fortune Shrineâs cultivators were astounded. The Fortune Shrineâs Leaderâs eyes twinkled. As expected, what he had seen back in the days in the Destiny Wheel was right!
âI dedicate this battle to the Fortune Shrine,â said Kong Ming slowly.
The Fortune Shrineâs Leader nodded and said calmly, âKong Ming, you can stay or leave the Shrine, as you wish. Listen to your heart. The Fortune Shrine will never force you to do anything.â
Kong Ming turned around and bowed before the Fortune Shrineâs Leader, âThank you very much, Leader. I will never be an enemy of the Fortune Shrine.â
Kong Mingâs figure flickered and he left naturally, happy, relaxed, and light-hearted. Before leaving, he glanced at Lin Feng.
The Fortune Shrineâs Leader sighed, Kong Ming had a pure heart.
Lin Feng glanced at Kong Ming. He understood something from Kong Mingâs eyes, he understood who Kong Ming was.
âEach step of the Buddhist Mountainâs flight of stairs represents a disaster, a calamity. One of them is his story. A demon appeared, he became completely disillusioned. Heâs both a Buddhist and a demon cultivator. Thatâs how he achieved supreme enlightenment. Heâs neither a demon nor a Buddhist,â murmured Lin Feng. Buddhist cultivators were also demon cultivators.
Kong Ming, the Holy City Buddhist Mountainâs Leader!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om