C525 Bewitching
C525 Bewitching
Immediately after, countless Buddhist chanting sounds rang out, and the image of the Bodhisattva appeared in midair. In that instant, it was as if the Bodhisattva had descended from the sky, shining Buddhist light everywhere, allowing everyone to transcend.
Under this light, Evil Emperor's attack and the attacks of the Twelve Fiends instantly disappeared. The entire audience gasped and the sounds of clapping could be heard. The applause behind their backs was filled with power and deterrence. Who could create a Dharma Idol with the power of a Bodhisattva?
First Evil Emperor's face was full of vigilance. His cultivation was already so strong, but he still felt that it was strange just now. It was not the Buddhist Sect's act at all, it was as if that Bodhisattva had personally come.
"This is impossible. The ancient era has already vanished into thin air and was sealed by the human emperor. The great momentum of this world is such that even Bodhisattva's death was impossible!"
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a grey robed monk bringing a line of monks in, emitting a profound aura from his body.
When they saw the monk in gray robes, everyone felt deep veneration. "Greetings, Reverend Hui Ming!"
In terms of the Lingnan region's martial world's people winning and countless peerless experts fighting, World Society, and other such sects were all built on killing methods.
Only the KassapaTemple was the number one sect of the buddhist faith, and what they were flattering was that ordinary beings would not participate in the conflicts in the martial arts world, especially Fang Ming, Hui Ming.
If not for Hui Ming making a move this time, he would not have been able to gather so many people, and Hui Ming said: "Amitabha, this Martial Arts Competition is a matter of life and death of Lingnan. This humble one hopes that all of you can put down your grudges, no matter what enmity you have."
First Evil Emperor felt that Hui Ming's eyes were ice-cold. Just now, the presence of Bodhisattva had disappeared, which made him exclaim in surprise, but before he could say anything, the Third Pig Emperor beside him laughed, "Since Reverend Hui Ming has spoken, we naturally have to give him face. I wonder, where did the existences and dangers of this Reverend come from?"
Hui Ming raised his hand and said: "Please take a seat, the three of you."
The Twelve Fiends of the heavenly lake did not cause any trouble, so they obediently gave up that position.
After everyone took their seats, they heard Hui Ming say: "Buddha, before the Martial Arts Competition begins, I want to tell everyone that Prince of Ning killed Nameless not long ago.".
When the crowd heard this, they were shocked. Everyone was in the air. Just who was Nameless? That was Lingnan's number one expert, Wu Lin Myth!
The nameless Divine Sword covered the sky and covered the earth. All martial artists that had received his kindness revered it and called it a teacher. He was a god in the martial arts world, how could he be killed by Prince of Ning?
The Second Saber Emperor asked, "Is what Reverend saying true?"
He had never interacted with Nameless before, but since he had been in divine contact with Nameless for a long time, he saw him as a real opponent. When he heard this grievous news, his mind also trembled!
Hui Ming said sorrowfully: "Half a month ago, Nameless came to KassapaTemple to find a way to save my Lingnan and the martial world, but he ultimately decided to intimidate Prince of Ning so that the imperial government would not interfere in the matters of Lingnan and the martial arts world, but he did not succeed. I can only find Benefactor Nameless's broken sword."