Chapter 1086: Chapter 330: Zhunti Abducted (Part 2)
He was about to raise his cup and praise Zhunti a couple of words.
At this moment, the smile disappeared from Emperor Jun’s face.
Zhunti, was gone.
Just now, a wave of mana, and Zhunti disappeared.
“Where did he go?”
He frowned, divine thought sweeping across, but couldn’t locate Zhunti.
Everyone stood up, scanning the surroundings, all in disbelief.
Who possessed such means, to directly take away a Supreme right in front of so many powerful beings.
“It was someone from the Heavenly Court.”
Emperor Jun said coldly.
The action of the Heavenly Court was surprisingly fast, even he had not expected it.
Moreover, the means of the Heavenly Court shocked him even more.
If it was so easy to take a Supreme away, could it have been Lord Taishang?
If the other party is acting this way, it means they’re directly involving themselves, forcing him to overturn the table.
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi sensed for a moment, then said: “It wasn’t Lord Taishang, he is in Doushuai Temple, not having made any move.”
“Who else has such power?”
Emperor Jun coldly questioned.
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi thought for a moment, then shook his head.
“I don’t know, it might not necessarily be someone with otherworldly power, perhaps just surprisingly skillful.”
They made deductions, but couldn’t find any useful information.
The other party had clearly prepared well before making a move.
With their strength, they couldn’t deduce any useful information.
In a small world, Zhunti was transported here.
He was initially a bit flustered, but quickly calmed down.
Zhunti coldly shouted: “Ziwei, Eastern King, come out. Forcibly bringing this old monk here, isn’t it because you want to kill me? Why hide?”
“Hehehe.”
A light laugh came, Sun Wukong walked out of the void.
He carried the Jingu Bang on his shoulder, his eyes flashing faint golden light, staring at Zhunti.
“Old Zhunti, you’re not important enough for both the Eastern King and the Great Emperor Ziwei to come and kill you.”
Zhunti’s pupils slightly narrowed, somewhat surprised, but more so irritated.
“Sun Wukong, it’s you.”
He said in a cold voice.
Zhunti sneered: “Sun Wukong, do you mean to kill this old monk alone?”
“What if I add myself to the mix?”
Yang Jian’s voice came.
Zhunti’s pupils slightly narrowed again, but remained calm.
“Still not enough.”
This was Zhunti’s confidence, not believing they could kill him.
He possessed the Root of Immortality, an Immortal Body.
Even if Emperor Jun acted, he was unafraid.
For someone to kill him, it would require a great price.
As for Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, neither were even Supreme, and yet they thought to kill him? It’s simply laughable.
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian exchanged a glance, seeing the mirth in each other’s eyes.
This Zhunti surely overestimated himself.
Yang Jian made a move, a terrifying divine light shot out from his vertical eye.
Zhunti formed a Dharma Seal, Buddha Lotus appearing in the void, the Buddha’s Light boundless, immeasurable.
The divine light was blocked, the small world trembled.
Zhunti blocked Yang Jian’s strike, but the Buddha Lotus dispersed as well.
His expression slightly changed, some surprise, mixed with a sense of relief.
“You actually have Supreme Combat Power now, no wonder you dare take actions against me, but unfortunately such power still can’t kill me.”
Buzz.
The void lightly shook, Sun Wukong swung the Jingu Bang, pressing down hard.
The Jingu Bang emanated brilliant divine light, mana boiling, smashing towards Zhunti.
Zhunti was unafraid, a flash of light in his hand, the Demon-Subduing Pestle appeared, colliding with the Jingu Bang.
Clang.
With a loud clash, both retreated simultaneously.
“You too have reached the Supreme Combat Power.”
Zhunti said in shock.
Only now did he realize, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian had been concealing their strength all along.
They had stepped into the Supreme Combat Power, but their usual displays always seemed just shy of that level.
Everyone was fooled by them, thinking their threat was minimal.
No wonder the two dared to make a move against him, even the Great Emperor Ziwei approved.
Zhunti’s expression was solemn, though he still had confidence, some worry crept in.
At this moment, he dared not take things lightly, what if Sun Wukong and Yang Jian had methods to deal with him?
Thoughts raced in his mind.
Behind Zhunti, various Buddha’s treasures emerged, including various demon-subduing weapons.
He prepared to break free, not wanting to be trapped here any longer.
Sun Wukong and Yang Jian exchanged a glance, seeing the cold smile in each other’s eyes.
“Zhunti, stop struggling, from the moment you betrayed the Heavenly Court, you were destined to be slain.”
Yang Jian spoke coldly.
The Three-pointed Double-edged Sword appeared, he advanced aggressively.
Buzz.
A sword light appeared, it was Yang Jian’s blade light, as if it could split apart great worlds.
If this strike were unleashed in the Three Realms, it could at least cleave a thousand miles of land.
At the Supreme level, every move bears the potential to bring forth world-ending destruction, it was no joke.
But, despite Yang Jian’s formidable attack, Zhunti still withstood it.
He too was Supreme, and had been at that level for many years.
In terms of absolute combat power, he couldn’t be weaker than the two.
Buddha Lotus emerged, blocking the blade light, only to also shatter.
In the next moment, a Karmic Fire arose, entwining towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, unafraid, a golden light emerged on his body, it was the power of merit, directly extinguishing the Karmic Fire.
The Karmic Fire had terrifying power, but it had a fatal flaw.
Against living beings with deep merit, it was completely useless.
Yang Jian had done many things for the living beings of the Three Realms, being the Judicial Deity, who knows how many things he did for the living beings of heaven and earth.
The merit upon him needed no further mention.
For him, Karmic Fire posed no threat.
So, Yang Jian extinguished the Karmic Fire, charging forward directly.
Seeing the Karmic Fire ineffective and Yang Jian attacking again, Zhunti formed seals with his hands, a Buddha’s Kingdom emerged at his fingertips, inside countless living beings worshipped him.