Chapter 601: Chapter 601

The more he thought about it, the more his emotions surged!

If he could refine this Supreme True Buddha, what was there that would be impossible?!

Zuo Qianqiu suddenly furrowed his brows, his expression agitated, as he looked up and locked onto a figure.

The pure white Buddha seated at the center of the Buddha Country suddenly opened his eyes, which held no peace and harmony, no mercy and wisdom, only strangeness and chaos.

A figure descended from outside the sky of Buddha Country.

Skinny, aged, yet with a vigorous spirit, he stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the nearby pure white Buddha with an expression of unbearable pain, and sighed lightly.

Seeing the comer, Zuo Qianqiu felt as if facing a great enemy. His originally slightly dry figure suddenly swelled, becoming tall and majestic with captivating eyes, and immediately connected with the Supreme True Buddha, angrily shouting:

"You old undying, you really dare to come looking for me?!"

The old man’s eyebrows and eyes drooped, calmly saying, "I won’t kill you. From today on, you’ll be my attendant, accompanying me in the search for the Dao."

Although his words were light, they allowed no room for rebuttal, pressing down on Zuo Qianqiu like a mountain, making his heart tremble.

Zuo Qianqiu’s eyes revealed a fierce light, his eyes flashing like lightning, and the entire Buddha Country was in uproar, the heavens thundering, the universe roaring!

The white threads connecting to the Void broke one after another, turning into streams of light, most of which rushed into the body of the Buddha, and a part into his own.

At this moment, Zuo Qianqiu’s aura became overwhelmingly powerful as if stepping into another realm!

"Old undying, since you’ve come, leave something behind!" Zuo Qianqiu shouted sternly, his body radiating golden light, a terrifying aura erupting, capable of shaking thousands of mountains and tearing the heavens apart.

He made his move using the power of Buddha Country, urging the True Buddha for protection, while also looking for a way out, not just stubbornly fighting to the death as it seemed on the surface.

But this time, the True Buddha did not awaken and make his move as before, instead hesitating about something, until Zuo Qianqiu once again caught sight of two figures.

One figure was tall and majestic, with an aura like Heavenly Blade, and the other imposing effortlessly, his presence subdued yet encompassing Heaven and Earth, always traversing the Void.

The two stood on either side, each occupying a pole of Buddha Country, with a Divine Weapon floating behind each, evolving the scenes of cosmic creation and destruction, radiating an aura that ripped apart the Buddha Country, suppressing this place.

Zuo Qianqiu felt utterly despairing in his heart.

What kind of lineup was this?!

"Very well, old undying, you really think highly of me, what price did it cost to invite two Great Grandmasters to accompany you?!"

At this point, Zuo Qianqiu no longer had any concerns, roaring fiercely,

"Do you dare meddle with my Buddhist karma and not fear the repercussions of the Great Universe, invoking the Heavenly Person Five Decays?!"

Zuo Qianqiu was the first to strike with a palm, not only reaching its peak refinement but also surging with endless golden light, the true Tathagata Divine Palm!

Golden Brahma Flowers bloomed in his palm, one flower representing one world, evolving endless worlds, each one seemingly seated with a Buddha, illuminating countless realms.

This palm mobilized the power of the Buddha Country, evolving myriad Buddha Countries, its power evidently surpassing the limits of Heavenly Person, touching the Dao.

The old man’s eyes slightly moved, seemingly wistful, then returned to an expression of neither joy nor sorrow.

At this moment, the old man was calm, his heart as firm as Vajra Tathagata, able to sever all of the world’s ties, subduing all demons of the world.

He reached out and grabbed, shockingly revealing the Mu Family’s ancestral Divine Skill [Vajra Prajna Palm]!

His palm was not large, appearing like any ordinary old man’s, but it seemed capable of capturing stars and moving mountains, its lines as if encompassing everything, all things within his grasp.

With this palm, Vajra Power shattered all laws, leaving Heaven and Earth void, the surrounding condensed worlds cracked inch by inch, those myriad Buddhas shattered like dreamlike illusions, disappearing instantly, all withering away.

The golden palm collided with an ordinary human hand in mid-air, freezing in place, with the surrounding Void shattering like glass.

In the next moment, the old man grabbed Zuo Qianqiu and took him into his palm.

"Let’s go quickly!" A middle-aged man who came with the old man urged, "Heavenly Blade Ancestor can’t last much longer either, this True Buddha is becoming more and more demonic."

Another person lightly said, "This thing has been assimilated by the Four Demons Power, fallen into the Demon Path, naturally troublesome, the Four Demons True Body not in the Great Universe, thus using this Buddha to restrain our Federation."

The old man was not in a hurry to leave, but closed his eyes, seemingly communicating with something. After a moment, he opened his eyes and took a deep last look at the nearly berserk pure white Buddha.

This was not only a Demon Buddha but also his ancestor from the Mu Family!

He sighed, "Let’s go."

One of them nodded, a bright white clean blade light suddenly breaking through Buddha Country, high and elusive, seemingly an eternal Heavenly Will, paving a path through the heavens.

"Let’s go, we still need to go to All Realms, searching for those few who fled!"

Among the three, the Great Grandmaster of the Ke family, Ke Qianchi, spoke indifferently and left with a wave of his sleeve. Behind him, the Divine Weapon of the Ke Family, the Void Sword, trembled slightly, slashing out a dark path, into which he turned and stepped.

Seeing the display showing another call from the teacher.

Huang Fuxing’s trembling hand picked up the phone.

"Teacher, what’s the matter?" Huang Fuxing tried to remain calm.

The few people gathered around paused in their steps.

Hearing the slightly excited description from the teacher on the phone, Huang Fuxing’s gaze slightly widened, his heartbeat growing more frantic, and the device in his hand even dropped to the ground.

Causing the surrounding people to look at each other, exchanging glances.

What kind of news did this kid receive to be so agitated?

Was his master found and subdued by the Dharma King?

The group immediately showed vigilance in their expressions, ready to strike preemptively.

This once elder brother of the Old Law Sect still had some skills; if he were pushed to desperation, it would be trouble for them.