Chapter 971: Forcing Sakyamuni into nirvana
Like two large asteroids colliding in the universe, it had felt like the universe caved in, and the skies and the lands collapsed as endless light burst out in the entire universe.
As two sides clashed head-on with absolute strength, people were sure that those incredible magic would not work on Lu Xuan.
In the creation of the Taixu Origin Power, facing incredible magic like this was put into consideration. Simply put, the invention of the Taixu Origin Power was not to deal with the commoners—it was to deal with the many Celestial Lords. It would embrace abilities that could restrain these powerful continuations or even restrain them. Without much attention needed, it was its natural characteristic to suppress them.
They had banged onto each other like the big bang. The big collision shaking the universe had people going into turmoil, astonished as they were.
However, it had only lasted a second before people could declare the winner. The Sun Carriage, which Ra had been seated on, had smashed into pieces, sending Ra flying off into the distance. Ra had suffered his loss in the clash. Thus he was blown away by the impact. It was tragic. Everyone saw his body covered in blood—it was golden divine blood, which had spattered out, landed everywhere in the universe.
In contrast, it did not harm Lu Xuan at all, as if the collision was just a bump in the shoulder. In cultivating Taoism of the physical body, Lu Xuan had reached the peak of perfection. Even the projections of the supreme could not compare to Lu Xuan. Ra had wanted to contend with Lu Xuan, and even with his Sun Carriage, Lu Xuan still had it smashed into pieces.
Lu Xuan pursued after Ra. He tore through the space, and he suddenly appeared in front of him. His aura was at its summit, fierce like a tiger that had descended from the mountain.
Right then, Sakyamuni, who had not struck an attack, could no longer stand it. “Almsgiver, your killing intent is massive.” He slapped down with his palm, his enormous palm masking the sky and the Sun as if it had spanned half of the universe. As if it was about to destroy everything. His chant had the universe trembling.
Lu Xuan took a glance before sending the Chaos Heaven Stabilizer Bell above his head flew towards Sakyamuni. The ancient bronze bell developed its size in the universe, and in a split second, it could contend against the enormous palm.
Bong!
Came the ringing of a bell, and the time in the entire universe had frozen—imprisoning the space with the Myriad Calamity Heaven Lock.
“Auṃ maṇi padme hūṃ.” Buddha proclaimed the six-syllabled Sanskrit mantra, and immediately, terrifying energy surged within the palm. It grew stronger and stronger, breaking through the spatial confine.
Though it took some time, and Lu Xuan managed to catch up with Ra. As Ra turned into the Sun, he had swept across the universe in an attempt to escape. Lu Xuan was more agile than him, and the next instant, he had caught up to Ra.
Boom!
A punch landed, shattering Ra into pieces. Even though Ra was as strong as he could cross the galaxy, he was weak in front of Lu Xuan—in this world, no one was not weak to him, and they were no match for him.
Everyone had held their breaths, and it was only a moment when there were only two of Big Five left: Allah and Sakyamuni. The two had sensed that something was wrong—Lu Xuan had displayed his real strength in contrast with the Big Five, and the other three had no time to react before they were killed and taken down by Lu Xuan.
The remaining two couldn’t hold it in anymore. Allah did not take advantage of the situation to attack Lu Xuan. Instead, he was burning his blood essence. A world-splitting aura emerged around him. In legends, he was the god of the creation of the world. The life and death of the entire universe were in his will.
He had released his aura to the extreme, and instantly he launched an attack. Though Lu Xuan had displayed great strength, he was still Allah, the one true god. Though just his projection, he was still the few supremes of the heavens and the worlds. He had great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage. At this point, there was no way to retreat. He could only fight.
Lu Xuan did not flinch as he stared at Allah unemotionally. A peculiar power had landed on Lu Xuan’s body—it was Allah’s natal magic, but Lu Xuan had it neutralized with his Taixu Origin Power.
Right then, Allah was already in front of Lu Xuan. He slammed his scepter down onto Lu Xuan. Shattering the sky, Lu Xuan took a direct hit, causing him to stagger—anyone could have noticed the ferocity of this attack.
Allah had given up everything to launch his attack, but unfortunately, he still could not break through Lu Xuan’s defense.
Lu Xuan’s expression didn’t change because victory and defeat had become known.
Though these supremes’ greatest strength—their powerful skills—were powerful than any human immortals, they were rendered useless on Lu Xuan. Their strength was limited, and they weren’t invincible, after all. Simply put, they were dragged from their altar to the mortal world, right into Lu Xuan’s field of expertise, forced to give up on their magic and fight Lu Xuan in the way that he bested. No good outcome would have extended from here right from the start.
Lu Xuan used his sword to break Allah’s scepter, and it turned into a sky full of light that had dissipated in the air. With his sword qi not decreasing, he split Allah in half. On his deathbed, there was doubt in Allah’s eyes—he was skeptical on how the mundane world would have such existence like Lu Xuan, and it was too illogical.
After killing Allah with one strike, the only opponent left was Sakyamuni. Lu Xuan looked at him and asked, “Are you going to nirvana yourself, or should I kill you?”
Sakyamuni’s huge body stood tall, but in front of Lu Xuan, he seemed so tiny. “You are indeed good, almsgiver. To have someone like you appear in the mortal world, you are indeed incredible.” His expression was calm, seemingly not moved by Lu Xuan’s words. “As a man sows, so he shall reap. Even if you had slaughtered us today, you would only be able to obtain a moment of peace. We shall meet another day. Amitabha.” As he chanted, his physical body turned into a golden light that had filled the skies as he ascended in front of countless pairs of eyes.