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Chapter 5: Sending Off the Senior
The seemingly ordinary sword pierced through the Old Ghost King and the Black Chaos Orb. With a sharp sound of breaking, the sword penetrated the center of the Black Sphere and then pierced through the heart of the Old Ghost King.
This sudden turn of events happened in the blink of an eye. The Old Ghost King had never anticipated it.
"What... a swift strike, what... a sharp blade."
The Old Ghost King looked at the hole in his left chest, revealing a look of shock. The power of this sword was not comparable to his own Cultivation. However, it was unexpected, it was fast, and it was sharp enough to penetrate his body.
With his heart shattered, only the Primordial Spirit remained.
The seemingly ordinary sword turned in the Sky Above and then, with the same astonishing speed, pierced through the head of the Old Ghost King. The Sea of Consciousness collapsed, and the Primordial Spirit perished.
In this moment, a generation's ghost king met his end.
The ordinary-looking sword revealed its true form; it was indeed Lin Feng. He transformed himself into a sword, showcasing the supreme swordsmanship.
The Divine Dragon breathed fire, and within the flames was a sword; this sword was Lin Feng, a Preparatory Emperor.
"Tao Tie is dead, Old Ghost King is dead; we are safe now."
"Long live the Divine Ruins, thank you to the Divine Ruins."
"Thank you to the Divine Ruins."
Countless human figures knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces in overwhelming emotion. The Apocalyptic War had come to an end. With the deaths of the two greatest evils, they were free; they could survive.
Master Da's gaze remained fixed on the starry sky, his expression grave. To block the enormous skull, his robe was tattered, and blood covered his body.
Dugu Po, the Guan Family, Fire Vein, and Li Jing also looked up at the sky, their faces solemn.
"The real battle is about to begin," Master Da murmured.
"Return to your positions," Dugu Po instructed.
"Understood."
Fire Vein and Li Jing, along with the Guan Family, stepped forward, heading towards a location they had previously planned. It was a crucial point in the formation.
In the Void of Stars, an unexpected guest had appeared. Dressed in an ancient yellow robe and remarkably thin, he was an Old Monk. The deceased Old Ghost King was clutched in his hand.
Lin Feng stood atop the Divine Dragon, his attire in tatters. He looked at the Old Monk and said, "You finally showed up."
The Old Monk replied, "How did you know that this humble monk would come?"
Lin Feng sneered, "Years ago, when my master killed the Old Ghost King, you suddenly appeared and rescued him. Given today's circumstances, how could you not make an appearance?"
The Old Monk smiled calmly and said, "This humble monk does not understand what you mean."
"What's the matter? Are you still not willing to admit it? Is there any need for concealment at this point?" Lin Feng asked.
"Amitabha, a monk does not speak falsehoods," Old Monk replied, his hands clasped together in prayer.
"Stop with the act. If you can't save him today, neither will you escape the cosmos," Lin Feng said, his expression calm yet radiating an undeniable authority.
"You misunderstand, benefactor. I did not come here to save this person. He has committed too many atrocities; I am here to enlighten him."
With that, Old Monk unexpectedly tore off one of Old Ghost King's arms and swallowed it whole. Imperial Blood trickled down from the corners of his mouth, creating a horrifying sight.
"You think you can consume him and become an emperor? Dream on."
Lin Feng transformed into a pale yellow sword and suddenly struck out at Old Monk.
Chanting in an ancient language, Old Monk summoned a colossal Buddha statue behind him, reciting scriptures that exuded an aura of peace and tranquility. Those who beheld it felt an urge to kneel and worship.
"You think such illusions can deceive me?"
Lin Feng sneered as he thrust his sword against the golden light surrounding Old Monk.
Clang...
With a sharp sound of impact, Lin Feng's sword rebounded violently. He reverted to his original form, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
“Buddhist Barrier Indestructible Body.”
Lin Feng said calmly, this is the supreme Buddhist Barrier and Divine Ability. It is transformed by endless thought power, and its terrifying nature surpasses that of his own physical body. Lin Feng's physical form is invincible, but it is simply not as strong as the Old Monk. How could it possibly break through the Indestructible Body?
“I'll do it.”
The Divine Dragon made its move, its claws sharp beyond measure. With a swing, it could easily tear apart the stars. When the dragon's claws touched the Vajra Circle on the Old Monk, countless sparks erupted, yet ultimately, it could not break through the Vajra Circle.
“The Buddhist Barrier Indestructible Body indeed has some tricks to it,” the Wind Spirit manifested in human form, looking quite surprised.
“We are simply not as skilled in Cultivation as he is,” Lin Feng replied calmly.
Within the Vajra Circle, the Old Monk paid no mind to everyone else and continued to absorb the Imperial Blood of the Old Ghost King, devouring his physical body. The sight was akin to being possessed.
“What should we do?” the Wind Spirit asked. This Vajra Circle cannot be broken.
“Indeed, if he consumes the Old Ghost King, his Cultivation will likely approach that of a true Emperor. We must intervene; should we trigger a strike from the Human Array?” Lin Feng pondered.
“I'll do it.” An aged voice suddenly rang out.
Lin Feng and the Wind Spirit turned towards the sound and saw the Red-Butt Macaque. Lin Feng exclaimed with joy, “Senior, do you have a way to break his Indestructible Body?”
“I will go. I will stay behind to assist you. My blood is nearly drained, my Cultivation has already withered, and my lifespan is almost exhausted. Aside from a faint breath of life, I still have my body,” the Red-Butt Macaque said solemnly, yet his words carried an aura capable of breaking through the heavens, instilling fear in those who heard them.
Lin Feng suddenly understood what the Red-Butt Macaque intended to do. He stopped him, saying, "Senior, you mustn't. We are still waiting for your return."
"With you by my side, I have no worries. Besides, I am but a dying body. Lin Feng, you are quite remarkable. It seems Void made the right choice."
With that, the Red-Butt Macaque closed his eyes and began to chant softly.
Boom...
A terrifying explosion erupted as the Red-Butt Macaque's physical form shattered. Bone fragments flew out, each one infused with the ultimate power of the Red-Butt Macaque's body, transforming into blinding white light that shot toward the Old Monk.
"Don't..." Lin Feng cried out in anguish, but he was powerless to stop it.
The ultimate sublimation of physical power turned the Imperial Bones into weapons of an emperor. They were not mere bones; they bore the imprint of the Red-Butt Macaque's cultivation of Great Dao Rules. This was his final strike, the strongest blow he could deliver at the cost of his life.
For peace, the Red-Butt Macaque resolutely sacrificed his own life. He fought until the very end, even as his cultivation was exhausted and his blood threatened to run dry; he still had his bones.
"Farewell, Senior..."
Tears welled up in Lin Feng's eyes as he bowed in respect at the place where the Red-Butt Macaque had passed.
"Farewell, Senior..."
On Desolate Star, witnessing this scene were Master Da, Dugu Po, the Guan Family, Fire Vein, and Li Jing. Each one was misty-eyed and filled with sorrow as they bowed in tribute.
Roar...
Standing atop Master Da, it let out a desperate roar upon witnessing its mother’s death. The cry was filled with endless sorrow and boundless rage.
The blinding white light of the Imperial Bone, infused with the power of the Red-Butt Macaque and the Great Dao Rules, crashed against the Old Monk and the Vajra Circle.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
One by one, the Imperial Bones exploded, like fireworks of life blooming in the Void, dazzling and breathtaking.
Lin Feng, Wind Spirit, and the Saint Power from Desolate Star praised this extravagant and magnificent beauty. It was a scene they would never forget.
Farewell, senior! (To be continued...)
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