Sign In Buddha's Palm Chapter 276

Chapter 276: Battle At The Peaks!

Edited by: Mochiusagi

Myriad Sword Island.

In the White Jade Square.

Although the Killing Array that the Ancestors used was on the edge of the Myriad Sword Island, it was far inferior to the core Killing Array, but it was more than enough to block an ordinary Peak Legend.

“This person is very strong.”

An Ancestor, on the right, muttered to himself. His mind then continued to blend into the countless arrays on the island, frantically countering the giant palm.

Finally, under constant collision barrage from the arrays, the giant palm that Su Qin had casually threw, slowly dissipated.

The Sect Master and the others relaxed. If the giant palm continued to descend, those at the 6th Heavenly Layer and below would have definitely died. As for the Ancestors, it was unsure if they could survive.

“All Myriad Sword Sect disciples, heed my orders.”

The Ancestor's voice then resounded to every disciple nearby: “Activate the Myriad Swords Returning to the Ruins Array!”

“Yes.”

All of the disciples had reacted. Su Qin's shout was so loud that it spread throughout the entire island. Hence, many disciples had already come.

[Hong long long~]

The disciples then stepped on a seven star diagram and stood in different positions, which focused the power of the array there. It formed a terrifying pressure that rushed towards Su Qin.

Su Qin felt the changes in the surroundings, suddenly realizing that he had somehow left Myriad Sword Island and came to a boundless void. Around him were a total of 10,000 swords, all of which possessed terrifying sharpness.

“The Myriad Swords Returning to the Ruins Array is left by the Master Myriad Sword. It is able to move the infinite Power of Heaven and Earth on the entire Myriad Sword Island. Now that this person has fallen into the array, he should not be able to get out for a while.”

The Sect Master's tense heart had finally loosened.

Although the Myriad Swords Returning to the Ruins Array was not the strongest Killing Array of the Sect, it was definitely the most complex one, as it included mazes, dead ends, offense and so on.

Those who fell into it, even if one was a Peak Legend, would find it extremely difficult to get out.

“3,000 years ago, the Witch King of the Witch Sect had barged into the Myriad Sword Sect, and was trapped by the Myriad Swords Returning to the Ruins Array for a while. Can someone else outdo the Witch King?”

An Elder said with a smile on his face.

The Witch Sect was also a Major Sect, but its foundations were much older than the Myriad Sword Sect. It was a horrifying sect that dates back to the last prosperous era.

The Witch King, on the other hand, was an Earth Immortal who came from the Witch Sect. Back then, the Witch King had traveled overseas. He traveled to most of the Major Sects and the Myriad Sword Sect was among them.

While the Myriad Sword Sect began to discuss in low voices.

Inside the array, Su Qin was still calm, as if the array was nothing.

In fact, for Su Qin, with the [Eyes of Truth], most of the world's arrays couldn't hide anything from his eyes.

Even an array made by the True Monarch of the Eastern Sea, a Peak Earth Immortal, was broken through by Su Qin. Even more so, with this array that was several times lower in size and quality.

“Still not showing yourself yet?”

Su Qin raised his eyebrows. He originally wanted to wait for the Sword Ancestor to make a move, but now it seemed that the Sword Ancestor did not want to. Otherwise, when Su Qin had attacked with the palm, he would have appeared already.

“In that case, I will make you!”

A vortex then appeared from the depths of Su Qin's pupils. In an instant, the boundless void in front of him began to peel off layer by layer, until he was on the Sword Island again.

It's just that, although Su Qin got rid of illusions, the pressure was permeating every inch of the air.

“Break.”

Su Qin raised his right hand and grabbed a certain position.

Suddenly, dozens of swords piloted by the disciple collapsed. They vomited blood and were sent flying.

This was only because Su Qin's power was only aimed at the swords, otherwise these disciples wouldn't have gotten away with just vomiting blood. They would have completely turned into powder and dissipated from the world.

However, even though Su Qin kept his hand, the disciple that flew upside down still completely lost their battle strength. They now laid on the ground and had fainted.

[Hong long long~]

As for the other swords surrounding Su Qin, they continued to approach him, replacing the swords that were just lost. The pressure inside the array skyrocketed again.

“Interesting.”

Su Qin raised his right hand again and his attack now covered thousands of swords.

[Bang~]

They all collapsed, like brittle vases.

When the Sect Master and Ancestors saw this, their scalps tingled.

“Add more disciples!”

An Ancestor roared loudly. Once Su Qin escaped from the array, they were not sure if they could rebuild the Myriad Sword Sect.

For a time, countless disciples braced themselves and supplemented the consumption of the array.

It's a pity that their efforts had no effect, as in almost every moment, a large number of disciples would be knocked out. Not long after, the disciples were shaking, as if it was a beast that they were trying to keep contained inside.

“This is too terrifying…”

The Martial Artists on the White Jade Square were dumbfounded, they looked at the scene with trembling eyes and bodies.

They were not far from Su Qin, and naturally they were also shrouded in the array.

It's just that, before they could react, they saw Su Qin shaking the void with his hands. The swords that surrounded them had quickly disappeared, almost like dust.

“And to think that I just went up to him to be friends…” He Mingyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He gazed at Su Qin as if he was looking at a deity.

He didn't expect, even in his dreams, that day, he would be able to speak to someone like Su Qin, whose strength alone could shake the Myriad Sword Sect.

“All disciples, go! Expel this offender from the Myriad Sword Sect!!” The Ancestor's expression was extremely ugly, as he quickly ordered.

The Myriad Sword's Returning to the Ruins Array could pull the force of the entire island. It's power was comparable to dozens of Peak Legends. Yet, even the array couldn't stop Su Qin!

The Sect Master saw the disciples being picked off, like birds in the sky. His eyes turned red. These disciples were the fresh blood of the Sect. They symbolize its future! But now, they were dropping like flies, with their life or death unknown. It was like watching the foundation of the Sect breaking apart little by little.

Maybe it wouldn't affect the Sect in the short term, as the Sect had 5th and 6th Heavenly Layer Martial Artists, plus the Ancestors. Even if they lacked some disciples now, it's not a big deal at all.

But what about hundreds of thousands of years later?

What about after they were gone?

If no one replaced their position in the future, the Sect's end would be unthinkable!

“So troublesome.”

Seeing more disciples rushing up one after another, Su Qin got a little impatient.

Although it may not seem much, Su Qin's was still affected by the array. At least, his killer move, that could sink the island in one blow, was weakened if he were to do it now.

Of course, if given time, Su Qin could pick off all of the disciples. However, that would take at least half an incense of time.

How could Su Qin waste that much time on these disciples?

Thinking of this, Su Qin stopped attacking. He then looked up at the sky, as if he was feeling for something.

“What is he going to do?”

When the Sect Master, the Ancestors and the others saw this, they sighed slightly in relief at the same time. Though, their hearts tightened again.

Su Qin was overthrowing the array with every move just now. Why did he suddenly stop?

Alas, before everyone in the Sect could react, a deep and powerful voice echoed in their ears.

“[Calling Wind]!”

The void then abruptly froze.

Thousands of miles in the sky was a roaring gale!

The wind was black in color, and they soon turned into nine Black Dragons!

When the nine huge Black Dragons condensed, they all roared towards the sky, which sent fluctuations everywhere.

The next moment, under everyone's shocked gaze, the nine Black Dragons began to swoop down towards the island.

[Weng~]!!!

Wherever the dragons passed, everything would wither. The shield array protecting the island began to flicker crazily. The entire island vibrated, as it pooled its power together in an effort to resist the wind.

In the White Jade Square.

The Myriad Sword's Returning to the Ruins Array, composed of disciples, had long been blown by the wind and quickly collapsed. Numerous disciples had died in a blink of an eye, as they were turned into mummies.

“This…”

The Ancestor was dumbstruck and his heart sank to the bottom.

Su Qin just said the words 'Calling Wind', and he broke the Myriad Sword's Returning to the Ruins Array. Even the arrays on the entire island needed to resist with all their strength. Obviously, the power of this wind had reached the level that's enough to destroy the entire island.

“Retreat, all return to the Sword Peaks!”

The Sect Master held back his anxiety and shouted.

At this moment, the Sect Master realized that Su Qin was not someone they could resist. The only way left for them was to retreat to the depths of Sword Island, among the nine Sword Peaks.

The nine Sword Peaks were left behind by Myriad Sword 4,000 years ago. The power contained in them, even if it had degraded over the thousands of years, should not be underestimated. At least, they were the only hope that could block Su Qin.

“You want to escape?”

Su Qin softly chuckled, as the wind lingered around him.

Although [Calling Wind] could not kill Peak Legends, those under that level simply couldn't stop it.

Just when Su Qin was about to continue the slaughter, a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the island.

“Enough!”

Suddenly, the huge strength of a Primordial Spirit almost covered the entire island. The wind also slowly dissipated and disappeared into nothingness.

[Dong dong dong~]!

There was a sound of footsteps and a figure slowly walked out of the nine Sword Peaks.

“Sword Ancestor, so you finally came out!”

Su Qin looked up, with an 'as expected' look on his face.

Chapter end