Chapter 1585: Chapter 1222: Heaven and Earth Unite! Mahavira! Explosion!

He swung his arms, forcefully suppressing the surging Mahayana Unlimited Power within his body with an angry shout.

"Five Thunders Transformation Hand... That’s right, I, the God, will use the Five Thunders Transformation Hand to eliminate this power! And then absorb it anew!"

With a stern shout, Shakyamuni performed cultivation with both hands, his palms flickering with thunder light, and Qi Force crisscrossed, tightly pressing towards the surging Mahayana Unlimited Power within him.

"He’s still able to persist?"

Jiang Dali’s heart trembled with dread, gritting his teeth and forcing his spirits to cultivate, spitting blood continuously, ready to stop him.

But the next moment, Shakyamuni suddenly threw his head back, letting out a wild cry, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood, both hands shattered the thunder light forcibly, and the suppressed Mahayana Unlimited Power inside immediately turned into dazzling white light, causing his entire body to swell.

"No! Damn it! Nu Fenglei, you wretched bastard, dared to pass on to me the false Five Thunders Transformation Hand..."

He let out a painful angry shout while his swelling body’s clothes burst apart. The Mahayana Unlimited Power rapidly expanded within him, leaking out through his pores, forming strong Qi Force that forcibly suspended his body in mid-air.

A wrinkled face phantom suddenly appeared on Shakyamuni’s Mystic Ice Mask, grinning hideously, "To devour my power, you must bear the consequences! You calculated against me; even in death, I won’t let you have it easy."

Following that, the phantom flashed, Bai Suzhen’s face appeared on the Mystic Ice Mask, coldly saying, "Human desires are insatiable like a snake swallowing an elephant! The Earth-level Mahavira I created was to counter the Heavenly Mohe Unlimited of the dead old ghost; wanting both these powers is suicide!"

"No!!"

In an instant, Bai Suzhen’s face also shattered, Shakyamuni’s hair flew wildly as his hands spread wide, he roared to the sky, a fierce and turbulent Mahayana Unlimited Power transformed into an extremely dazzling white light, rapidly expanding from his Dantian, causing all his clothes to rise like a tent!

The voices of the Eternal Life God and Bai Suzhen resounded together, spreading through the collapsing world.

"Heaven and Earth Unite! Mahayana Unlimited!"

Jiang Dali’s pupils suddenly shrank, immediately reaching out to wrap his arms around the fleshy body of Demon Lord Bai Suzhen beside him, clenching his legs tightly. The Fire Qilin let out a long cry with its four hooves vibrantly thrumming, transforming into a massive ball of fire, dodging headlong.

Rumble!!——

The violent white light accompanied by extremely terrifying energy suddenly exploded!

Numerous rocks falling from above were swept away by this shock wave and turned to powder without even getting close.

In the fierce tremors of the earth, the entire underground world collapsed at an astounding speed.

Bang!!——

The huge body of the Fire Qilin was forcefully knocked onto the ground, plowing a trench.

Sparks burst from the ground.

Fragments of rock rubbed against Jiang Dali’s armor on the outside of his body, releasing a cascade of sparks.

His blood bar above his head fluctuated wildly, accompanied by a rapid decline of his momentum, dropping all the way below the safe line, with only a few hundred Qi-Blood left when a warmth suddenly transmitted from the chest cavity, where he held Demon Lord Bai Suzhen, into his chest meridians.

That familiar sensation immediately came again.

Jiang Dali’s body shook, abruptly opening his eyes like those of a tiger, seeing a pair of dreamy eyes in his embrace, shining brightly as they looked at him, lips curling into a slight smile, trembling lightly as she spoke.

"This should be the last time... I will transmit cultivation to you..."

As the words fell, a painful and angry shout sounded from afar, reminiscent of the formidable Shakyamuni who seemed yet undead.

Bai Suzhen’s eyes quickly dimmed, gently pushing Jiang Dali’s heavy body with one palm, shoving him into the blocks of cracking, collapsing earth below, while her body floated towards the air with the push, strands of white silk on her dress flying like a thousand threads in the wind.

Jiang Dali’s tiger eyes froze, glaring angrily, yet internally, it was already ice-cold.

"Live well..."

Bai Suzhen turned back, gently gazing at the falling Jiang Dali buried by rocks and soil in the abyss below, in her increasingly heavy and misty eyes, a hidden emotion arose.

An emotion she should never have had, yet deeply longed for.

She had waited for this emotion for hundreds of years.

Once extinguished in the Eternal Life God.

Later, even she hadn’t noticed, it had rekindled.

Perhaps this feeling wasn’t targeted at Jiang Dali, but rather, the sensation she had always wanted to possess, yet never had, the feeling she always wanted to recapture, even if it was false, a vain hope, a unilateral wish, something she should not have, but to experience it once more was enough...

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Booming sounds!——

Layers of earth and rock thoroughly buried the ground.

The entire God-searching Palace, along with the buried underground world, turned to ruins.

A strange shadow staggered and plunged into the soil, with extremely bizarre abilities, seemingly passing through walls and earth, vanished into the dirt, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Outside the God-searching Palace, the forest shrouded in smoky blackness.

Zhu Wushi and others wore serious expressions staring at the quickly collapsing ground below.

Wang Yuyan and other women were worried, unable to hold back from rushing into the collapsing ground seeking the one they missed dearly, yet knowing they couldn’t help, possibly being a burden, their tense and anxious hearts leaping into their throats.

After a long time passed.

The extent of the ground’s tremors and collapses finally lessened and gradually ceased, leaving a giant pit hundreds of feet in diameter, with cracks extending hundreds of feet, dividing the forest terrifyingly into fragments.

Yet, until now, no figure emerged from the hole below, as if everyone was buried within.

"Old Zhu!"

Nie Renwang abruptly looked at Zhu Wushi.

Zhu Wushi frowned and slightly nodded, then glanced towards another direction.

Almost simultaneously, several shadows flashed out, heading straight towards the hole below.

They were unmistakably the Divine Walk Grand Protector, Xue Damo, the Ice Emperor, and the others.

"Let’s go down and check the situation!"

Zhu Wushi nodded to Nie Renwang, then looked at Wang Yuyan and the other women as well as Xiao Feng and others, just about to speak.

Murong Qingqing quickly spoke in a tone that allowed no argument, "We will go down too!"

Zhu Wushi furrowed his brows, then seeing the determined yet worried faces of the group, shook his head, "Let’s go!"

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At a wooded area some hundreds of feet out, the ground trembled suddenly, and a disheveled figure with tattered clothes bizarrely drilled out from underground, staggering and sitting as it landed, spewing out green waves with a "wah."

He immediately cupped the fresh blood he spat out, as though fearing waste, he shoved it back into his mouth, drinking and lamenting hoarsely.

"Can’t waste! Can’t waste! My blood, my Divine Blood..."

After several gulps, he drank repeatedly, his voice cold and fierce, snarling, "Damn! Damn! This time I tried to gain an advantage, only to bury myself; didn’t obtain the Mahayana Unlimited Power, instead got severely injured, damn it..."

"But this shouldn’t have happened... Why, why did the two Mahayana Unlimited Powers conflict? Why did Nu Fenglei give me the false Five Thunders Transformation Hand?"

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