AWB Chapter 632 - 631: The Celestial Court’s Fate Disperses, the Celestial Venerable Finally Returns!
Chapter 632 - 631: The Celestial Court’s Fate Disperses, the Celestial Venerable Finally Returns!
And indeed, that is the reality.
The ’Heaven’ is urging.
The battlefield in another space-time requires his presence.
Furthermore,
The aura of the East Buddha’s fall was also detected by him, and he noticed the battle situation in the Southern Immortal Realm.
Tathagata was astonished by the power held by that young Daoist Lord, and also worried about the other’s swift approach here.
Fear was certainly impossible.
Though that fellow is strong now, to the Saint Tathagata, he’s nothing more than a Yang Jian cloaked in fortune.
As long as he steels his heart to kill, no one in this world can stop the footsteps of Tathagata.
But the problem is, he doesn’t have much time left.
"The gods are foolish, the immortals stubborn, this heaven and earth need reckoning!"
Gazing at Yang Jian, who is still stubbornly resisting, a hint of aversion flickered across Tathagata’s eyes, and his body manifested heavy illusions, drawing out the primordial energy of the grand cosmos.
The space surrounding Tathagata twisted in form.
He stood majestically among it, and the Brahma sounds shaking the world poured from his lips.
"Annihilation in the palm, everything returns to the void!"
"Everything ends here!"
A dot of golden light appeared outside the cosmos, constantly spreading and growing, forming a Buddha’s palm that obscured the sky and sun.
Everywhere in the Celestial Court, all living beings looked up, only feeling the fierce wind hitting their faces; the Buddha’s palm was limitless.
Strands of order and rule integrated into the palm lines, emanating a breath that could destroy everything, rumbling downwards.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The Third Layer of the Celestial Realm, under this world-destroying aura, crumbled layer by layer.
Yang Jian, with fortune surrounding and a heaven-reaching physique,
could not bear this force either.
Under the ultimate pressure, his whole body cracked like a spiderweb, and his scorching blood evaporated along with his fortune.
At the same time,
The Celestial Measuring Ruler, the National Treasure upholding the fortune of the Celestial Court, was also compressed inch by inch under the cover of heavenly might, reverting from a pillar form to its original tiny shape.
The sound of shattering was heard.
It was the demise of the Destiny Dynasty, the degradation of the Celestial Court.
Throughout the Eastern Domain, countless living beings spat blood, feeling a certain connection to the Celestial Court being severed.
Shen Gongbao, with grief and indignation, spat blood, murmuring: "The Celestial Court, destroyed in an instant..."
All fortune disappeared.
The Saint Tathagata, with an absolutely invincible stance, demoted one of the top forces in the world.
No, to be precise, not just demoted but directly making the Celestial Court no longer belong to the Destiny Dynasty!
Everyone heard that tragic wail, and the Celestial Dragon of Fortune vanished into the wind.
Yang Jian was no longer encircled by fortune.
His body cracked, spurting blood, and he fell towards the deep sea.
"Daoist Lord!!"
Countless immortals cried out in sorrow, and the Heaven-Barking Dog rushed into the field to catch Yang Jian.
"Master, master, are you alright? Boss, are you okay?" It was so anxious that its tongue trembled until it heard its boss cough up blood, and panic was replaced by joy in its heart.
At this moment, Sun Wukong, the Long-armed Ape, the Queen of Ten Thousand Beasts, and Long Yang were already appearing in the sky.
Even the young girl Ling’Er timidly followed by everyone’s side.
Sun Wukong, with his back to Yang Jian, said in a deep voice: "Heaven-Barking Dog, take him away."
"Heh..." Before the Heaven-Barking Dog could respond, the Saint Tathagata who overlooked the Eastern Domain let out a sneer.
"I didn’t wish for the cause and effect to be too great, but it’s unavoidable, unavoidable..."
"Very well." Tathagata said coldly, "I, as the World Honored One, shall clear all obstacles for the Buddha Country!"
With limited time, the Tathagata Buddha directly pressed down with a palm.
Rolling Buddha’s palm, shimmering with the light of annihilation.
Along the way, the void disintegrated into powder.
Yet to arrive,
All the Quasi-Saints who combined forces to stand above Yang Jian experienced their bodies rapidly cracking, even Sun Wukong, the Innate Holy Spirit, was no exception.
Until this moment,
Everyone understood what a real Saint is!
An unrestrained Saint could indeed destroy heaven and earth and shatter all heavens and myriad realms!
"Who will save me... who will save me?"
"Celestial Venerable, once Celestial Venerable, where are you?"
"Your Celestial Court, your people, are experiencing the disaster of apocalyptic destruction..."
"I don’t want to die..."
Countless living beings cried out in sorrow, and the might of the Saint made everyone despair.
Yet, just as the world was in mourning, a Purple Gold Dao crossed the Immortal Realm, stretching from a thousand miles away, reaching to the Celestial Court.
Boom!
A thunderous roar shook the entire Eastern Immortal Realm in a massive earthquake.
The earth trembled.
A heavenly physique erupted from the ground, using chaotic double palms to uphold the incoming apocalypse power.
The golden light of the Buddha’s Palm dispersed with the wind; once the chaos cleared,
the entire Celestial Court, from top to bottom, all living beings were astounded.
Until the weeping voice of the Black Bear Spirit sounded.
"Boss!!"
In an instant, the entire Eastern Immortal Realm was in an uproar.
"He’s back, the Celestial Venerable, the Celestial Venerable is back!"
"I knew the Celestial Venerable wouldn’t die; how could a legend like him die?"
"No matter where he is, no matter what predicament he faces, the Celestial Venerable will never abandon us..."
"He finally came back!!"
Countless beings wept, but unlike previous tears of despair, this time they cried out to the extreme of joy.
Especially those old folks who had followed the Celestial Venerable since the Human World.
Indeed,
The current Daoist Lord has a reputation that echoes throughout the world; he is the True Monarch Erlang with countless legends, successfully leading the Celestial Court to unify the Eastern Immortal Realm, becoming a truly top-tier force of the time.
Facing the Saint today, he also reached his limit, showcasing the proper demeanor of the Daoist Lord of the Celestial Court.
But no matter what,
The former Daoist Lord’s place in their hearts remains irreplaceable.
The weight of Taixu Celestial Venerable is like a Stabilizing Needle, a pillar supporting the sky.
No matter what predicament, no matter what enemy,
as long as he is there,
they feel inexplicably at ease!
"Father, is he the one who established the Dao Celestial Court?"
The younger generation was also infected by the joy and tears of the older ones, looking at that heaven-reaching figure with excitement and curiosity.
From birth, they have often heard the legends of the former Daoist Lord, every year, every month, and even sometimes every day, they would follow the elder generation to pay respect in front of his statue.
So at this moment,
their feelings are very strange, though they’ve never truly met, there’s a sense of kinship and elder-like closeness.
"Finally back, finally back..." At this moment, Shen Gongbao also couldn’t hold back his tears.
The Dao Celestial Court to him was of immeasurable significance unlike others.
It was where he poured all his heart and soul, his pride and all.
Everyone watched that figure with tearful eyes.
Sun Wukong, Long-armed Ape, Queen of Ten Thousand Beasts, Long Yang, including young girl Ling’er.
They were all excited by it.
Even the perpetually ice-cold Yang Jian at this moment strained to uphold his eyelids, for once forcing out a faint smile, weakly saying: "You finally returned."
Lin Heng said: "Take a good rest, leave the rest to me."