Chapter 1413 The Buddha Arrives

As soon as Zhang Haotian spoke, Yun Haishan's eyes were filled with solemnity. He knew how powerful Zhang Haotian was, and how powerful Zhang Haotian's sword skills were. Just like Zhang Haotian, who had no skills now, could also control the sword, Yun Haishan dared to look down on anyone, but not Zhang Haotian, because he knew Zhang Haotian best, and even admired and feared Zhang Haotian the most.

Yun Haishan snorted coldly, and the spiritual power on the Zhantian Sword in his hand was overwhelming. The sword energy was also in his hands. What was even more unexpected was that at this time, Yun Haishan's body was rising with black air, and a very rich and strong black spiritual power was released from his body. Yun Haishan's whole momentum suddenly changed. He originally looked like a decent gentleman, but now he was transformed, and his momentum became very terrifying, like a monster crawling out of the abyss, which made people feel palpitating.

Not only did the people around Zhang Yan feel terrified, but even the people in Yunhai Pavilion saw Yunhai Mountain like this for the first time. The situation on Yunhai Mountain at this time was exactly the same as when Jian Wuhen revealed his Abyss Demon Body before, and it was even far better than Jian Wuhen's Abyss Demon Body. The demonic power was overwhelming, and black mists rolled around him, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, plunging everyone into endless darkness.

The remaining people in Yunhai Pavilion were all dumbfounded, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they looked up at Yunhai Mountain with a shocked face, and said in shock: "I didn't expect Yunhai Mountain to be an Abyss Demon Body."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Yunhai Mountain was really hidden deep enough. Even we didn't find it for so many years," said the old man on the side with emotion.

Jian Wuhen recovered at this time, laughed and said: "Father finally used all his strength, now it's good, none of these people can leave here alive, our Yunhai Pavilion is the strongest."

Zhang Yan looked at Yunhaishan who had used the Abyss Demon Body, his eyes were also very solemn, looking at his father with a look full of worry. Although he had always heard of his father's shocking legends, now he was in the scene and finally realized his father's high level of swordsmanship. But in the end, his father no longer had any skills, so Zhang Yan was still a little worried. But even if he was worried, Zhang Yan would not take action. This kind of thing should be left to his father to do, regardless of the outcome.

Zhang Yan ignored the battle on his father's side. While Yun Haishan was too busy to split himself, Zhang Yan aimed his eyes at the people on Yun Hai Pavilion. Killing intent emerged in his eyes, and the killing aura on his body surged. Zhang Yan, who had already used the Shura's true body and was full of killing aura, did not hide his killing aura at this time. He suddenly became the killing god in the field, and was even so powerful that he overwhelmed the host and suppressed the momentum confrontation between Zhang Haotian and Yun Haishan.

The blood-red Shura spiritual power on the Moon-Chopping Sword in Zhang Yan's hand gathered crazily, and the sword intent on his body surged. The sky above seemed to be torn apart, and sword energy condensed in the sky, and countless sword energy condensed into substance.

"Swords come!"

Zhang Yan also shouted, and then countless sword energy swarmed in and gathered in the Moon-Chopping Sword in Zhang Yan's hand.

Everyone in Yunhai Pavilion was completely dumbfounded at this time, not knowing what to do. The powerful sword energy coming from Zhang Yan had suppressed everyone to the point of being a little breathless before he made a move. Everyone had to join forces to resist Zhang Yan's powerful momentum. Jian Wuhen, who had no sword in his hand, was even frightened and his face turned pale.

The eyes of everyone in Yunhai Pavilion were full of fear, and even a look of determination. They knew that it was impossible to escape today. Now it was a situation of life and death. They could only fight to the death with Zhang Yan. Although they knew in their hearts that it was difficult to resist Zhang Yan's sword, they had no choice but to fight desperately.

Everyone in Yunhai Pavilion worked together and played all the trump cards at the bottom of the box at once. However, even with the joint efforts of everyone, they still could not completely suppress Zhang Yan. They even just tied with Zhang Yan and barely resisted the momentum of Zhang Yan who had entered the killing god mode.

Zhang Yan had a cruel sneer on his face, and said coldly: "You all deserve to die for helping the tyrant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan slashed out with a sword, a sword that could break the sky!

The powerful sword aura was about to split the sky, and the sky was torn in half with one sword slash. The spiritual shield formed by the people of Yunhai Pavilion could not withstand Zhang Yan's sword, and was directly cut open by the sword, shattered into pieces. Everyone immediately vomited blood, and their aura instantly weakened.

Looking at the sword slashing towards them, everyone's eyes were full of despair, and their aura had been completely locked. They couldn't even escape now, and could only stand there and watch the sword slashing towards them quickly. Everyone thought it was over.

Everyone regretted coming here to fight against Zhang Yan. They didn't expect that this kid was just like his father Zhang Haotian. He was even better than his father, and his strength was much stronger than Zhang Haotian.

Just when everyone thought they were doomed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, with his hands clasped in front of his chest, a golden light shining on his body, and chanting: "Amitabha!"

Then we saw that Zhang Yan's sword was completely blocked by the golden light on his body. The golden light was shattered like a piece of glass, but Zhang Yan's sword energy was also weakened bit by bit. Finally, after the golden light was completely shattered, Zhang Yan's sword energy had been exhausted. In the end, the sword only cut an inch above the head of the person who came and completely dissipated.

The people of Yunhai Pavilion escaped from death. They couldn't help but collapse on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at the person who came with surprise. They saw that the person was wearing a gorgeous cassock, a string of Buddhist beads made of human skulls around his neck, and his palms were clasped together, standing motionless with his eyes closed.

"Buddha!"

The few remaining monks of the Wanfo Zen Sect immediately put their hands together and knelt down to worship with great difficulty.

The people of Yunhai Pavilion were overjoyed when they heard this. They knew very well what the Buddha meant. This was the leader of the Wanfo Zen Sect that had stood in the Western Wasteland for millions of years. According to legend, he was the reincarnation of the Buddha of Sakyamuni. Just by taking Zhang Yan's sword, everyone knew that they were finally saved.

Jian Wuhen laughed loudly, looked at Zhang Yan with contempt, and said sarcastically: "Want to kill me? It is doomed to be impossible. You are destined to die here today."

Zhang Yan was also very shocked when he saw the visitor. He was a little shocked by the identity of the visitor. He didn't expect that the Buddha of the Western Wasteland would actually come here to intervene. Secondly, he was shocked by the Buddha's strength. He was able to take his sword intact. You should know that even Yunhaishan might not be able to take that sword so easily. This person's strength is really terrible.

The Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, looking like a fierce Vajra, and opened his mouth to utter the Great Sanskrit sound, as loud as a bell: "Your sins are so grave, why don't you kneel down and repent!"