Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1518 - 80 Outer Realm Heavenly Demon_3
Chapter 1518 -80 Outer Realm Heavenly Demon_3
Between the Buddha Kingdoms, disdain for each other and even outright conflict were common occurrences.
But all these disputes quickly evolved into three factions after the Great Flood: those who steadfastly guarded Xi Tuo Continent, those who sought refuge in other continents, or those who remained neutral but were caught in a dilemma.
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However, after the elders like Ci Wu sacrificed themselves to mend the heavens, and the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons used the reincarnated Cultivators of Tupi Continent to massacre monks en masse, only one faction remained.
Survive!
Due to this shared goal, all the surviving monks, regardless of ideological differences and personal grievances, banded together in the freezing wastelands of the extreme north for warmth and survival.
It was for the same reason that witnessing their companions being devoured by these Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, without even stirring up the slightest ripple.
The monks’ hearts were in agonizing torment, and the eyes of several monks from the Ming generation burned with irrepressible rage.
“Don’t do anything foolish!”
How could You Ping not understand the mood of everyone at that moment? As the leader of the group, he could not sit idly by and watch the continued loss of monks and immediately gave a stern shout.
However, his heart sank quickly afterwards.
His Spiritual Sense swept over and found that the black clouds transformed by the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon were moving even faster than them.
They were about to pounce on the nearest monk yet again.
By now, their mana was largely depleted, making defense an impossibility.
“Oh Buddha above, why must the beings of Xi Tuo Continent endure such boundless and desperate suffering!”
You Ping grieved inwardly as his gaze swept over the cold stream to the northwest.
His eyes then flashed with a determination similar to that of Ming’an.
“Now, it’s my turn!”
Without hesitation, the image of the Vajra Buddha statue emerged on the surface of his body, his muscles robust and mightily hewn. With practiced ease, he scooped the other monks into his arm and hurled them vigorously towards the northwest!
“Martial Uncle!”
“Grandmaster!”
The monks were shocked into a panic.
But like shooting stars, they were propelled towards the northwest at a breathtaking speed.
At the same moment that he threw them, the dark clouds behind him thunderously enveloped You Ping who stood motionless.
At this moment, having accomplished his goal, You Ping’s expression finally grew serene.
The faintly illusory Vajra Buddha Statue enveloped him, a weak golden light exerting its last bit of strength, but still unable to withstand the external blizzards.
His monk robes billowed as he slightly turned, palms together, eyes gently lowered.
He accepted death, which came unexpectedly yet had been long prepared for.
However, to his bewilderment, the anticipated sensation did not occur.
Instead, a somewhat indifferent voice suddenly reached his ears:
“Taoist Friend, if you do not leave now, I will go ahead.”
You Ping was jolted and promptly opened his eyes.
He saw a Taoist dressed in snow-white robes standing before him.
His back was turned to You Ping as he looked ahead.
You Ping’s gaze involuntarily shifted, then his pupils constricted sharply.
The black cloud that had effortlessly devoured Ming’an just a short while ago was now blocked by a clear, thick layer of ice.
“Taoist Friend, be careful! This Outer Realm Heavenly Demon devours almost everything!”
You Ping called out anxiously.
“An Outer Realm Heavenly Demon?”
The white-robed Taoist turned his head slightly, revealing a side profile with an ethereal bearing, and nodded in response:
“Indeed a fitting name, but worry not.”
You Ping was taken aback and about to persuade further.
But he then saw the black cloud aggressively consuming the ice layer.
The thick ice layer, far from diminishing, grew even more massive and rapidly expanded, thoroughly encasing the black cloud.
A massive ice sphere was formed in mid-air!
And it quickly began to compress inward.
Soon it forced the black cloud to retract, exposing the true form beneath the black cloud.
It was a monstrous creature with three heads of strange shapes, as if composed of the organs of various beasts and insects.
Surrounding cold air and snowflakes swiftly converged toward the ice sphere, despite the rapid compression, the sphere grew even larger!
The three monsters within the ice ball struggled fiercely.
You Ping could not help but look on in awe, then instinctively he reassessed the white-robed Taoist and couldn’t help but ask:
“I thank Taoist Friend for your righteous assistance. May I ask for your honorable name?”
The Taoist seemed contemplative as he observed the three monsters, then calmly turned around and replied:
“I am a Cultivator from Fenglin Continent. You may refer to me as ‘Ice Daoist’.”
“A Cultivator from Fenglin Continent?”
You Ping was once again stunned and hesitantly inquired:
“Could it be that Taoist Friend has reached Class V?”
“Class V?”
The Ice Daoist shook his head lightly:
“Not yet.”
You Ping was astonished:
“How is this possible; only Class V is capable of defeating these Outer Realm Heavenly Demons…”
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly turned pale as he noticed the ice sphere:
“No good, they are about to break out!”
“Quick, send them into that!”
His thoughts rapidly churned in his mind, then he pointed towards the sky-penetrating cold stream at the very end of the northwest direction.
The Ice Daoist’s gaze sharpened as he surveyed the rapidly forming cracks on the ice ball. The composed and astute man decided in an instant.
The numerous cold currents around him swiftly converged on the ice ball, attempting to close the cracks on its surface.
He then channeled his mana, hurling the ice ball towards the direction of the sky-penetrating cold stream.
This was his home ground, with the blizzards for Empowerment.
In an instant, the ice ball became a white streak, tracing through the blizzard-filled sky.
As it moved, the ice ball also rapidly melted, gradually revealing three shadowy figures of monsters, frozen by the snow and ice, struggling to break free.
And the next moment.
From the depths of the sky-penetrating cold stream, suddenly emerged a giant golden Buddha’s Hand that covered the sky!
It then slammed down onto the three monsters that had not fully emerged from their icy prisons!
