Chapter 477 - 476: Primordial Nether Lord Banner—You Can’t Save Them
Chapter 477 - 476: Primordial Nether Lord Banner—You Can’t Save Them
The sage reigns supreme.
The magical treasures they wield dominate heaven and earth, surpassing all beings.
Even a quasi-saint would blanch before a true extreme sacred weapon.
The moment Ksitigarbha summoned that Black Banner.
The entire Demon Realm fell into a state of trembling.
Long Yang also froze, his dull eyes for the first time showing nervousness and heaviness.
This was an instinctive reaction, even a quasi-saint was no exception.
Especially for the Long-armed Ape and Lin Heng, who rushed onto the altar.
The Black Banner loomed overhead.
They all endured unimaginable pressure, if not for the invincible Dao heart in their bones, they might have knelt like those ancestor-level demons and paid homage!
Too terrifying.
The might of the extreme sacred weapon was too terrifying!
Both of them were internally shocked, but what was common was that they both stubbornly protected the women beneath them.
At that time, the Great Ming King was equally shocked beyond measure.
There was a flicker of fear in her eyes. She took a deep look at Ksitigarbha before decisively retreating from the Buzhou Mountain Peak.
"The opportunity of Nuwa is yours."
The Great Ming King said with an unwilling tone, but her face was full of helplessness.
"Bodhisattva, don’t blame me, as a monk, I never intended to compete for this opportunity. I’ve been waiting for Bodhisattva’s good news."
"It’s just that since Bodhisattva failed, I had no choice but to step in. After all, I couldn’t let this opportunity fall to outsiders, don’t you agree?"
Ksitigarbha said, his tone calm, with no trace of emotion on his face.
As if everything was done effortlessly.
The Great Ming King had a trace of anger flash in her eyes.
He even brought the Saint’s Weapon, yet he claims he didn’t intend to compete for the opportunity?
Such words are utterly ridiculous.
But things had come to this, and the Great Ming King couldn’t destroy the rapport between them, even if she was angry at heart, she could only swallow her grievances and follow down the steps:
"It is my inability to miss the opportunity."
"It’s fortunate to fall into Bodhisattva’s hands, it is indeed a lucky thing."
"May Bodhisattva, if you one day attain the Saint Position, not forget our friendship."
Ksitigarbha clasped his palms with a smile: "Naturally."
"By the way." At this moment, the Great Ming King looked towards the Black Banner on Buzhou Mountain Peak, unable to contain her curiosity: "Is this not the Pangu Banner, but whose Saint’s Weapon is it?"
"Taichu," said Diting, who was behind them.
It had not expected that during this journey, Ksitigarbha would bring this item along.
This made it somewhat worried about the Slaughter Sea.
But on second thought, once the Bodhisattva obtained Nuwa’s opportunity, the chances of attaining the Saint Position could increase by at least thirty percent.
If he truly became a saint.
Then the sacrifice of a Dao field might not be so significant.
"Is this... the Primordial Nether Lord Banner of Saint Taichu?" The Great Ming King’s voice was filled with shock.
Since the creation of the universe, the great calamities of heaven and earth emerged.
The positions of sages are often replaced.
As a long-standing quasi-saint, the Great Ming King naturally was not unfamiliar with some of the former saints.
Saint Taichu.
Was an extremely ancient Underworld sage.
It was rumored that after his fall, that position in the Underworld was occupied by Lady Houtu.
"Indeed, this is the Primordial Nether Lord Banner," Ksitigarbha said coolly: "It was also my greatest gain in the Underworld."
The Great Ming King, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but show a trace of envy in her eyes.
"There have long been rumors that the Bodhisattva obtained an exotic treasure in the Underworld, but I didn’t expect it to be an extreme sacred weapon..."
"It seems, the opportunity of Nuwa is set."
The Great Ming King understood that opportunities for saints could only be contended with a Saint’s Weapon.
Unfortunately.
She realized it too late.
But this trip wasn’t in vain, after all, she successfully slew the Golden Cicada.
Even without Nuwa’s opportunity, in the battle for the Mortal World’s sage seat, Tathagata would surely assist her.
The only thing the Great Ming King hopes now is that the chance of the Mortal World sage, whose timing is unknown, arrives a little later.
Preferably after Tathagata joins the world.
Otherwise, without Tathagata’s help, she wouldn’t be confident in competing with the other quasi-saints.
Especially with that East Buddha!
Ksitigarbha paid no mind to the thoughts of the Great Ming King, as the Primordial Nether Lord Banner ascended to the stars, causing the power of the Saint’s Weapon to freeze all the merits and creations that were falling from the sky in place.
He took a step forward, arriving beside the Nether Lord Banner.
After casting an indifferent gaze around, he shook the flagpole in his hand. With a single thought, the Black Banner surged with a terrifying aura, directly sweeping towards the four women below.
"You dare!"
The Long-armed Ape was furious, attempting to intercept, but as soon as he touched the black smoke, his fists immediately disintegrated.
He was sent flying like an ant casually flicked away.
And Lin Heng, upon sensing the terror of the Black Banner, immediately rode the Somersault Cloud to escape with the unconscious Bai Suzhen and Cyan Snake.
Unexpectedly, the black aura swirled.
Bai Suzhen and Cyan Snake were propelled back towards the Black Banner on the altar.
"Long Yang!"
Lin Heng became anxious, calling for Long Yang’s help, while simultaneously forcing out an Immortal-slaying Flying Saber to kill Ksitigarbha.
However, that Black Banner seemed to form an invincible domain.
Whether it was the Immortal-slaying Flying Saber or the Heaven-Covering Giant Sword swung by Long Yang.
As they approached the Black Banner domain, they shattered into pieces without exception.
What is an extreme sacred weapon?
This is an extreme sacred weapon!
Even a quasi-saint artifact with earth-shattering power was nothing more than a pile of tiles before an extreme sacred weapon, shattering at the slightest touch.
Seeing that the Cyan Snake and others were about to be swallowed by the Black Banner.
Lin Heng’s heart was filled with despair, but he still gritted his teeth and charged up, the Chaos Qi in his hand hiding the Purple Gold Red Gourd, shouting angrily: "Ksitigarbha, dare to battle me?"
Ksitigarbha smiled, without responding, clearly seeing through his opponent’s last-ditch effort.
Without dialogue, only a finger fell.
Purgatory Fire descended from the sky.
Intending to engulf Lin Heng completely.
"Eternal Destruction!"
Princess Iron Fan appeared out of nowhere, chanting a phrase, as the Rakshasa phantom behind her opened its eyes, its brilliance dispelling the Purgatory Fire.
Ksitigarbha was unperturbed, smiling faintly: "Princess Iron Fan, do you want the Rakshasa Race to be completely eradicated?"
Princess Iron Fan did not respond, her expression cold as she said to Lin Heng: "I will take you out."
"I..."
"You can’t save them."
Princess Iron Fan interrupted Lin Heng, raising her hand to immobilize him, preventing any struggle. Simultaneously, she grabbed the fallen Long-armed Ape from the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, protecting his life with quasi-saint power, and directly left with the two.
Ksitigarbha did not stop them.
Yet, at this moment, a bell toll seemed to resonate from the Primordial Era.
Shaking the entire Demon Realm.
Princess Iron Fan frowned slightly, loudly declaring: "Demon Ancestor, allow me to take them away."
"Demon Ancestor?"
Upon hearing this, the whole scene was shocked.
In the next moment, dazzling golden light surged through heaven and earth.
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