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Chapter 492 - 491: The Fall of Ksitigarbha, Shocking All Sides! [Second Update]

The golden giant Buddha manifested in the world.

It drew countless gazes to watch.

Mysterious Brahma sounds echoed across several continents surrounding the Southern Border.

"Finally, employing the methods of the Buddhist School..." The Demon Ancestor saw Ksitigarbha at this moment and couldn’t help but marvel secretly.

Since the day Ksitigarbha vowed to enter the Underworld voluntarily,

he no longer demonstrated the methods of the Buddha Country.

But this didn’t mean that he had forgotten his true skills.

As Ksitigarbha, widely recognized in the Western Heaven without the title of Buddha, yet possessing the reality of one.

Upon transformation,

he genuinely achieved the Great Buddha descending into the world, Brahma sound crossing the firmament.

"It’s often heard your physique is extraordinary, today I shall experience it!"

The golden giant Buddha that was Ksitigarbha lifted his palm to strike, the terrifying Quasi-Saint power crushed the void, like a wheel of history mercilessly rolling, aiming to annihilate everything before it.

However, there was not a trace of fear on Lin Heng’s face.

Facing the descending Buddha’s Palm,

he steadied one hand on his shoulder, with Qi and blood surging upward, forcibly bearing the Donghuang Bell.

The other hand directly struck towards the coming Buddha’s Palm.

"What of the Demon Ancestor? What of Ksitigarbha? Even holding an Extreme Sacred Weapon in one hand, what can they do to me?!" Lin Heng’s gaze was extremely cold.

Boom!

The sound of the clash of two palms echoed through heaven and earth.

It seemed each was ferocious, seemingly evenly matched.

In truth, there was no obstacle at all; Lin Heng shattered Ksitigarbha’s Buddha’s Palm with one blow, the momentum undiminished, crashing directly towards his golden body.

With a clang.

At that instant, Ksitigarbha felt as though he was struck by Buzhou Mountain.

He spewed golden blood.

His massive form, uncontrollably, hurled backward, striking the earth and sky, shattering the void.

Countless eyes that gazed upon this were stupefied, only after a long pause did a chorus of bewildered exclamations arise.

"Oh my heavens..."

Diting and Six Ears were thoroughly panicked.

Not just them, even the Demon Ancestor, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but feel fear in his heart.

"Holding an Extreme Sacred Weapon in one hand, ravaging Ksitigarbha with the other, could this guy be any more terrifying?" The Demon Ancestor’s heart churned with waves of shock, already giving rise to thoughts of retreat.

As for Ksitigarbha, it went without saying.

Lin Heng’s palm almost blasted away half of his body.

This made him truly feel an extreme danger.

Hurriedly rising, intending to summon back the Nether Lord Banner to leave.

But before he could cast any spell,

he was pierced through the skull by an Immortal-slaying Flying Saber.

The golden giant Buddha’s body vanished instantly.

The originally pale face of Ksitigarbha turned even paler, with a fresh and bloody hole appearing on his forehead.

He was genuinely frightened now.

At that point, several more Immortal-slaying Flying Sabers shot through the air; Ksitigarbha hastily summoned layers of Nether Ghost Fire, shielding it in front of him.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

The Ghost Fire extinguished one cluster after another.

Ksitigarbha’s complexion became even paler with each passing moment.

"Demon Ancestor, please assist me!"

Disregarding his status, Ksitigarbha cried out to the Demon Ancestor for help.

Who would have thought,

that the Demon Ancestor would suddenly retract the Donghuang Bell, then flee towards the sky without looking back, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Escaped... has escaped?"

The Demon Ancestor, holding an Extreme Sacred Weapon, chose to flee.

This rendered everyone present dumbfounded.

Only Ksitigarbha’s heart was filled with burning rage, almost erupting towards the sky.

"Nether Lord Banner, come back!"

He dared not delay further, urgently summoning the Nether Lord Banner.

Who would have thought, just as the Nether Lord Banner was about to turn,

the Shroud seemly deliberately targeted, suddenly blocked its retreat.

The Nether Lord Banner had an inherent fear of the Shroud.

In its obstruction, the Nether Lord Banner halted once more, though the black energy still surged to the sky, it dared not show any offensive intent, more akin to a startled cat, bristling its fur as though to intimidate the opponent.

They were once again in a stalemate.

This made Ksitigarbha anxious enough to vomit blood.

Seeing Lin Heng approaching to kill,

he was no longer willing to linger for the Nether Lord Banner, the Netherworld Fire beneath his feet ignited, intending to flee far away.

Yet, a cold voice sounded beside him.

"You want to leave now, don’t you think it’s too late?" Lin Heng, stepping on the Somersault Cloud, smashed down his fist expressionlessly.

"You!"

Boom!

Ksitigarbha hadn’t even had time to utter a word, his head exploded like a watermelon.

Golden blood splattered out.

Igniting a sea of fire in the void.

Lin Heng looked indifferent, blasted another palm, Ksitigarbha’s physical body was utterly destroyed.

His Primordial Spirit appeared, full of terror, rising to the sky, attempting to flee.

But this was destined to be a fool’s dream.

The Chaos Tai Chi Diagram directly blocked his path, with a Sea Eye-like devouring force, gradually pulling his Primordial Spirit within.

"Don’t, don’t..."

"You and I are not mortal enemies, spare me once, do not kill me..."

Ksitigarbha was thoroughly terrified, full of fear and unease.

His plans had been long laid, just waiting for the seat of Saint in the Underworld to descend, truly unwilling to perish now.

But it was all beyond his control.

Crash.

Without any suspense, he was devoured by the Chaos Tai Chi Diagram, under the crushing of Chaos Law, his Primordial Spirit was entirely obliterated.

Yet Lin Heng did not stop.

He focused his gaze on the golden blood scattered in the dust.

A Quasi-Saint is hard to kill; even a speck of hair or a drop of blood might come back.

Lin Heng naturally wouldn’t give Ksitigarbha any chance.

The Chaos Tai Chi Diagram, at his will, descended directly from above.

It was at this moment.

The countless sprays of golden blood indeed seemed to come alive, transforming into thousands upon thousands of little golden men, fleeing in terror in all directions.

In response, Lin Heng’s eyes showed no fluctuation, with a mere thought, the Tai Chi Diagram expanded vast enough to cover the sky.

Regardless of golden blood.

Or shards of mountains.

The Tai Chi Diagram swallowed indiscriminately, leaving not a single chance.

Ksitigarbha, thoroughly and completely, fell with no return!

...

The unknown Slaughter Sea.

At that point had already become a place of desolation.

Nether River Ancestor, just about to leave from here, suddenly felt a sense of great sorrow.

He paused, in disbelief muttered: "Ksitigarbha, has fallen?"

...

On another side.

Great Qin Celestial Court.

Ghost Valley Master, who was deducing celestial mechanics and observing astrological phenomena, suddenly felt a tremor in the tortoiseshell, which fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

He, already hunched, chose to bend over to pick them up; who would expect as he bent down, his gaze remained fixed on the tortoiseshell fragments.

"This... how is this possible?"

He dared not believe, looking towards the touching sky, trembling he continued pinching his fingers in calculation.

Ultimately, he gasped deeply.

"The strong contender for the seat of Saint in the Underworld, Ksitigarbha, actually fell first?"

"Oh heavens..."

...

All forces sensed the great sorrow of a Quasi-Saint falling, which led them to deduce the identity of the fallen.

Upon discovering it was Ksitigarbha,

powerful figures from all sides were stunned as if turned to stone.