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He knew how strong Zhang Haotian's strength was, and he knew how heaven defying Zhang Haotian's sword arts cultivation was, just like how Zhang Haotian, who didn't have any cultivation, could also control the sword. Yunhai Shan dared to look down on anyone, except for Zhang Haotian, because he knew Zhang Haotian the best, and even admired Zhang Haotian the most, so he was afraid of Zhang Haotian.

Jian Wuhen recovered from his shock and laughed out loud. "Foster father has finally used his full strength. This is great. None of these people can leave this place alive. Our Cloudy Sea Pavilion is the strongest."

Zhang Yan did not care about his father's fight, taking advantage of Yunhai Mountain having no time for his clone, Zhang Yan looked at the people of Cloudy Sea Pavilion, and killing intent appeared in his eyes, and his killing intent soared. Zhang Yan, who was using his Asura's true body, and had a violent killing intent, did not hide his killing intent at all, and instantly became a god of death, so powerful that he even went as far as to take over the main body, suppressing the imposing battle between Zhang Haotian and Yunhai Mountain.

The blood-red Asura spirit energy on Zhang Yan's crescent sword gathered crazily, and the sword aura around his body soared. The sky seemed to have been torn open as sword beams condensed in the sky. Countless sword energies condensed into a solid substance.

"Sword, come!"

Zhang Yan shouted out as well. Then, countless sword energies swarmed over and gathered into the crescent sword in Zhang Yan's hand.

They knew that it was impossible for them to escape today, and now that the situation was like this, they could only fight to the death with Zhang Yan. Although they knew in their hearts that it was very difficult to block Zhang Yan's sword attack, they had no choice but to do everything they could to resist.

However, even with everyone working together, they were still unable to completely suppress Zhang Yan. In fact, they were only fighting evenly with Zhang Yan Kan, barely able to resist the aura of Zhang Yan who had entered the God Slaying state.

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth curled up into a cruel sneer as he coldly said, "Helping the evil ones to oppress others, you all deserve to die!"

With that, Zhang Yan slashed out with his sword. 'Sky Breaking Sword Thrust', 'Sky Breaking Sword Strike'!

The powerful sword aura wanted to split the sky open, the sword slashed down, even the sky was torn in half, the sword slashed down, even the Spiritual Energy shield formed by the people of Cloudy Sea Pavilion could not block against Zhang Yan's sword attack, it was directly sliced apart, breaking into pieces, everyone immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, their momentum instantly weakened.

Seeing the sword coming at them, everyone's eyes were filled with despair. Their energy had been completely locked on, and they couldn't even run away. They could only stand there and watch as the sword quickly approached them.

He regretted coming here to make Zhang Yan his enemy, but he didn't expect that this brat was the same as his father, Zhang Haotian. He had already surpassed Zhang Haotian, and his strength was even stronger than Zhang Haotian.

Just when everyone thought that they were doomed, a figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of them. He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and released a golden light as he chanted, "Amitabha!"

The golden light was like a piece of glass that was shattering inch by inch, but Zhang Yan's sword Qis were also being weakened little by little. Finally, when the golden light was completely shattered, Zhang Yan's sword Qis were all used up, and the final slash only landed an inch above the incoming person's head before completely dissipating.

Everyone could not help but collapse onto the ground, panting heavily while looking at the person with a surprised look in their eyes. The person was dressed in a magnificent monastic robe and had a string of buddhist beads made from human skulls around his neck. With his palms placed together, he was standing still with his eyes closed.

"Buddha!"

The few remaining monks of the Thousand Blessings Sect immediately clasped their hands together, and with great difficulty, kneeled on the ground to kowtow.

This was the sect head of the Thousand Buddha Sect, which had been standing tall and upright in the Western Wasteland for millions of years. According to the legends, it was the reincarnation of Immortal Sakya, and with the help of the Heaven Severing Sword which he had received from Zhang Yan, everyone knew that they were finally saved.

Jian Wuhen laughed out loud, looking at Zhang Yan with disdain, and ridiculed loudly: "You want to kill me? It is impossible, and today, you are destined to die here. "

He had not expected that the Buddha of the Western Wasteland would actually intervene here. Secondly, he had shocked the power of the Buddha, and was actually able to receive his sword attack in perfect condition. One must know that even Cloudy Sea Mountain might not be able to receive it so easily.

Lord Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, which were like the eyes of a king. He opened his mouth, and using the Great Development Mantra, his voice rang out like a great bell, "Your sin is so great, why don't you kneel down and repent!"