Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

Chapter 275: 157, Great Luo Buddha's Hand

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However, the next second, his complexion immediately changed...

From the center of Ding Buhai's eyebrows, a burst of blood light suddenly erupted; thick True Yuan surged forth, and his aura rose steadily. Behind him, there appeared a dazzling blood light, within which, just as Hou Yuxiao had speculated before, was indeed a golden Buddha statue.

However, unlike other Buddha statues, the eyes of Ding Dian's statue were blood-red. Its compassionate visage was surrounded by Zen light, which, combined with those crimson eyes, gave an inexplicably eerie and powerful impression.

The momentum exuding from Ding Buhai nearly instantaneously overwhelmed Ding Dian.

"A Heaven-tier Great Grandmaster, truly deeply concealed...well done, Great Luo Sect, well done Ding Buhai, to think you've hidden for so long under the eyes of our Holy Church!"

Watching the rich True Yuan that flowed from the Heavenly Gate Acupoint between Ding Buhai's eyebrows, Ding Dian spoke in a low and chilly tone, his expression gradually becoming more difficult to maintain. Only now did he realize that his title as the top master of Tongling was nothing but a joke in the eyes of others.

Fan Longhe didn't wait for Ding Dian to call for help, immediately drawing his longsword and standing by his side. Still, the same saying applied: despite their poor relationship, they were, after all, Sacred Sect disciples. Facing an external enemy, they should cast aside past grudges and unite.

No matter what their thoughts were, the Ding Buhai standing before them ultimately had little patience left. From the moment the Red-eyed Buddha Statue Platform appeared and his aura reached its peak, his right hand suddenly swept towards his chest and then pushed forward in an incredibly ordinary manner.

Despite the simple palm strike, complemented by the thick True Yuan in his body, its momentum instantly became terrifying. Simultaneously, the Red-eyed Buddha Statue Platform behind him also stretched out its right hand and pushed forward...

The robust, blood-colored True Yuan surged before him like a tidal wave, and with just one palm strike, a True Yuan energy sphere five li high was formed.

In the midst of the air currents surging through mid-air, a fierce wind rose as if heralding an impending storm, immensely vast and forbidding, making Ding Dian and Fan Longhe's faces extremely solemn.

But solemnity was not the end of it. As a giant, blood-colored hand spanning almost three li in height emerged from that huge energy sphere, both of their expressions took on additional fear.

"Great Luo...Buddha's Hand!"

Even though the hand moved slowly and seemed calm, in the eyes of Ding Dian and Fan Longhe, it was still incredibly ferocious. The two felt as if the space around them was completely sealed off, leaving them no chance to escape.

Left with no choice, they were forced to confront it.

Ding Dian's Dike Shenxue beneath his abdomen suddenly lit up, and the True Yuan within his body gushed out. Although it was not as rich as Ding Buhai's, it was still quite formidable. His right hand transformed into a Qing Divine Sword with a fierce glint in his eyes, he charged towards the blood-colored Buddha image with reckless abandon.

Fan Longhe was not about to show weakness either. With only a third realm Yuan Qi (Primeval Energy) Grandmaster cultivation, he knew very well that he must give it his all in this moment, or both he and Ding Dian would likely fall here.

A red Spirit Crane appeared behind him, representing Fan Longhe's Martial Dao Divine Platform. He saw his entire Yuan Qi spilling out, holding the longsword, his body transformed into a rainbow streak. Although his momentum was not as strong as Ding Dian's, the speed at which he raced towards the palm was actually a bit faster than Ding Dian's.

After all, both were disciples of the Rakshasa Holy Sect. Even though they had held high positions for many years, once they resolved to fight to the death, that unrestrained aura unique to the Demon Path revealed itself. Although their aggressiveness was not as overwhelming as Ding Buhai's blood-colored Buddha palm, the fierceness they showed now was slightly higher.

"Stubborn fools, go to hell!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ding Buhai's eyes. Although he was a disciple of Leiyin Temple, after having lurked in Tongling for decades, he had absorbed a bit of balefulness himself.

The Blood-colored Buddha's Hand, like a floodtide, swept through with supreme might, driving the surrounding air currents to envelop the two of them. Ding Dian transformed into a streak of Qing light and Fan Longhe's rainbow streak was insignificant in the face of this palm and were engulfed in an instant.

Boom...

As the palm passed through the air, swallowing both men, it struck a distant mountaintop, causing an enormous blast, and the mountain actually lost nearly a hundred meters in height.

Fortunately, the battle between the three unfolded in the sky above the eastern gate, had it happened on the ground or even within the city, the land would likely have been blasted open with fissures.

Seeing this, Ding Buhai's anger gradually subsided, as he seemed to assume both men were dead. He raised his head to look at the sky covered in rolling blood waves, murmuring softly.

"Just waiting for the Blood Demon to be eliminated, then slay Master Fanyin, and Tongling..."

"Slay Master Fanyin, do you really think with just Leiyin Temple, and that Zen Master Yuan Kong who has come?"

However, from within the billowing smoke, Ding Dian's voice, tinged with a hint of madness, rang out. Ding Buhai turned his head to look, and his face immediately darkened.

Through the heavy smoke, though Ding Dian and Fan Longhe appeared to be in a sorry state, their aura had not diminished at all. One was at the third realm and the other at the fourth, yet they had managed to withstand his Great Luo Buddha's Hand, and were not...

Without time to ponder this further, Ding Buhai picked up on the scorn in Ding Dian's words and revealed a cold smirk, saying, "Do you really think that Zen Master Yuan Kong has shown his true capabilities?"

"I guess that old baldie was holding back when he was dealing with the Blood Demon, not using his full strength. Do you think that he's the only smart one? Among the Sacred Sect's eight Jia Lans, Master Fanyin being the head, is she such a simple person? Do you think we wouldn't see through your little tricks?"

Hearing this, Ding Buhai's expression became even more sullen. Lowering his head to look at Fan Longhe and Ding Dian, his eyes grew colder, and he moved to strike again.

He needed to quickly eliminate these two and then inform his master Yuan Kong about the situation.

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