nucmednet Chapter 128 The Wrath of the King of Light
Chapter 128 The Wrath of the King of Light
Ye Kang raised his head, his anger reaching its peak.
As the aura surged, streams of Imperial True Qi transformed into wrathful Buddhist light, spreading out in all directions.
Yan Huan's laughter stopped abruptly, the Buddha's light freezing his expression on his face.
"Buddhist martial arts? Aren't you from the Xie family?!"
Ye Kang ignored him, only staring coldly. Buddhist light flowed across his chest, blocking the stench of decay, and then suddenly rose up, a force that seemed to lift the heavens directly shattering Yan Huan's Dharma form.
The latter was shocked and immediately attacked Ye Kang.
"No matter who you are! You're going to die today!"
With a loud bang, Ye Kang raised his right hand, extended his palm, and a burst of Buddhist light erupted directly, just like the Vajra's wrath.
However, the power of this Buddha's light far exceeded the Vajra's Wrath, and it was able to contend with the attack of an eighth-grade innate Dharma form. The two auras, one gold and one black, were locked in a stalemate in the air.
Ye Kang slowly rose up, facing the enormous skull magic.
After a moment, he said coldly, "If you're going to fight, then fight. Too much nonsense will only make you hated."
Having said that, he thrust out with one palm again, but this time, a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, and endless Buddhist light rose up at the same time, creating an immense and powerful spectacle.
Yan Huan was stunned by this imposing presence.
"How is this possible! How could a mere seventh-rank official possibly create such a grand spectacle!"
Undeterred, he unleashed countless wisps of black energy once more, forming several enormous black dragons that roared and crashed towards Ye Kang.
However, with the Buddha's light shining brightly and thunder roaring, the black dragon was shattered by the lightning in just a moment, and Yan Huan's main body was also severely struck.
After all, he had only just entered the eighth rank and was unable to unleash the full power of his Dharma Form. At this moment, he could only barely maintain his form without dissipating.
On the other side, Ye Kang closed his eyes, silently circulating his inner energy. Endless Buddhist light enveloped him, quickly forming an incomparably majestic, tens of feet tall, wrathful Vajra.
Vajra holds a divine sword in his left hand and a thunder drill in his right, his face resembles that of an Asura, and his body is engulfed in flames.
It is the Dharmakaya of Acala!
Ye Kang pushed forward, and with his anger rising, a series of loud bangs rang out.
A halo suddenly condensed around the Dharma body, which was the new martial arts effect added after the Martial Saint's blessing.
The higher Ye Kang's rage value, the more auras he has, and each aura can amplify his Dharma body.
Even though Ye Kang was now extremely angry, he could only condense one halo.
He opened his eyes, and his Dharma body roared!
The Vajra Immovable King Body!
The ultimate Buddhist martial art!
Yan Huan's mouth gaped open, her face filled with disbelief.
He couldn't understand how someone from the Xie family could learn Buddhist supernatural powers!
Buddhist martial arts are renowned for their ability to subdue demons and are most effective at suppressing evil arts. In front of this Vajra, his skeletal form seemed to be born a head shorter, and his power was greatly reduced!
"No! No matter what martial arts you've learned, realm is realm. I'm an eighth-grade innate cultivator! I won't lose!"
He roared, and the Skeleton Spell roared at the same time. The authentic Blood Loss Demon Art was activated at full power, and the life force of the entire mountain seemed to be drained, withering away completely.
Yan Huan swung his fist forcefully, and his Dharma image condensed supreme black energy to form a giant hammer with terrifying power.
Ye Kang watched coldly, and with a thought, the Immovable King raised his right hand, and the Heavenly Thunder Drill smashed down angrily.
The Buddha's light shone, turning night into day.
Furious Furious Furious Furious!
An angry chant emanated from the mouth of the Bright King, and every surge of anger in Ye Kang's heart amplified the power of the Dharma image.
Boom!
The two Dharma Masters clashed, and surprisingly, they were evenly matched in mid-air!
Although Fudo Myo-o is powerful, he is still a whole realm below him, so to achieve this is already incredibly extraordinary.
In contrast, Yan Huan looked astonished, as if his worldview had collapsed.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I've already broken through; I should be able to crush you easily!"
He roared, then, in a moment of desperation, plunged one hand into his abdomen.
Blood and flesh spurted out, but Yan Huan laughed instead of feeling pain. The Blood Loss Demon Art was fully activated, and all the blood and flesh turned into nutrients, becoming the power of the skeletal avatar.
Even at the cost of self-harm, Yan Huan was willing to sacrifice his own life to improve his abilities.
As expected, the power of the skeletal avatar surged, much like the demonized Bei Yujun, its aura far surpassing its previous strength.
Ye Kang remained expressionless as the Ming King Dharma Image attacked once more.
With his left hand, he slashed with a sword, while with his right hand, he hammered with a drill.
This time, however, the skeletal form raised its head, withstanding the attack of the Mingwang form head-on. It deflected the attack with its right hand, and its left fist, condensing a chilling black aura, smashed towards the Mingwang's head.
The powerful attack sent Ye Kang flying backward, and the Mingwang Dharma Image also disintegrated considerably.
Ultimately, the gap was still too large, Ye Kang sighed inwardly.
It seems that I'll have to risk revealing that move eventually.
That's right, the form Ye Kang has used so far is the Vajra Immovable King form, which incorporates the Vajra Wrath.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it orthodox Buddhist martial arts.
Ye Kang has never dared to use Yin Bupo's Immovable Demon Body of the Bright King.
This kind of thing is a double-edged sword; it's best to keep it hidden if possible.
But at this moment, the situation is beyond our control, and we can't worry about that anymore.
With a thought, Ye Kang's previously collapsing image of the Bright King suddenly stopped, the wisps of Buddha light reversed, and the Bright King's eyes closed.
At this moment, Yan Huan also seized the opportunity to pursue, and his Dharma Image roared and smashed down. If this punch were to land on Ye Kang, even his physical body would probably find it difficult to withstand.
But just as the skull-shaped image's attack arrived, the right eye of the wrathful deity image suddenly opened slightly.
A narrow crack appeared, and ghostly flames suddenly flashed within it.
Click!
When the lightning struck, Yan Huan's expression froze instantly. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a fear that arose from within made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Do not!!!"
He roared in despair, trying to shake off the fear deep within him, but the King of Light suddenly struck, his sword cleaving down from the middle.
Wherever the sword struck, the skeleton magic cracked open, and Yan Huan's own body also coughed up blood, severely injured.
Ye Kang immediately controlled the Dharma Image to close its eyes again.
The will-o'-the-wisp disappeared, and the Bright King quickly vanished.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Kang rushed out with all his might and crashed directly into Yan Huan's main body.
At this moment, both Dharma images had dissipated, and both of them had exhausted their true energy. Yan Huan was even more seriously injured, and could not exert more than one-tenth or one-twelfth of his strength.
Ye Kang's physical advantage gave him an absolute advantage at this moment. He had no strategy whatsoever and directly tackled Yan Huan to the ground, pounding down with his fists one after another.
The latter's severely injured body quickly gave way, and he was struck by a punch that broke through his defenses, shattered his heart, flattened his head, and rapidly lost consciousness.
In his final moments, Yan Huan had only one thought left in his mind.
"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!"
Click!
His head was completely smashed.
Still not satisfied, Ye Kang picked up a stone and smashed Yan Huan's corpse to pieces to prevent him from reviving.
He collapsed from exhaustion.
He gasped for breath, all his strength completely drained, leaving him utterly exhausted. He could only collapse helplessly, sprawled out on his back, gazing at the starry sky.
"Damn, I'm so tired..."