Chapter 976: Buddha demands, Heaven Supreme fights

With the completion of the Four Holy Towers mission and Mo Yu and others becoming the big winners, this journey to the Ancient Holy Abyss gradually came to an end.

Shengyuan Continent, somewhere.

The space twisted and several figures flashed out. Looking at their figures, they were Mo Yu, Lin Dong and others.

The group looked at the still dim sky and earth and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then a smile appeared on everyone's face.

Although the ancient holy abyss is full of adventures, being in it is like being in an ancient prison, which always makes people feel depressed.

"Let's go back to Shengyuan City first."

Mo Yu and Lin Dong looked at each other, then waved and smiled.

When everyone heard this, they all smiled and nodded.

The Ancient Holy Abyss is full of dangers, and they now want to enter the safe Holy Abyss City and truly relax.

The group sped up and walked at full speed. After half a day, the darkness between sky and earth gradually brightened.

At the same time, in the distant land, the outline of a towering city has begun to emerge.

shhhhh!

There were constant streams of light, coming from all directions, finally landing at the city gate and entering the city. The whole city was filled with a vibrant and prosperous atmosphere.

Feeling this vitality, Mo Yu and others smiled at each other, then turned into streams of light, landed at the city gate, and entered the Shengyuan City again.

The city is as prosperous as ever, with people coming and going and full of vitality.

However, Mo Yu and his companions felt that the current Shengyuan City seemed to have a different flavor compared to the past.

As we walked along, we saw many people looking up frequently, looking somewhere with complicated eyes.

So, Mo Yu and the others looked up curiously. It turned out to be the Demon-Slaying Monument standing in the center of the city. However, when their eyes moved slightly upwards, everyone paused and the expressions on their faces became particularly exciting.

"What is that?" Wen Qingyang rubbed his eyes.

He seemed to have just seen two Demon Slayers appear at the top, and one of them was also called Mo Yu?

Wen Lingyun's face was also full of shock. After a moment, she turned her head suddenly and stared at Mo Yu with a weird look.

Lin Dong, who was standing aside, seemed to be thinking about something. He then looked at Mo Yu and chuckled, “Brother Mo, could this new Demon Slayer be you?”

Even Lin Dong, who had always been confident in Mo Yu, couldn't help but become a little suspicious at this moment.

They knew very well what these three seemingly simple words "Demon King Zhu" symbolized. They were the true high-level officials of the Daqian Palace, a level higher than guests and elders, and comparable to the patriarchs of those ancient races.

Therefore, when facing a Demon Slayer, even super powers like their Wen family and even the ancient race would be respectful and polite to him.

Ling Qingzhu also looked at Mo Yu with her cold and beautiful eyes, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

You have to know that when Lin Dong was at the level of Patriarch Tai Ling, he killed nearly twenty Great Perfection Earth Supremes. His record was quite impressive. However, Mo Yu was actually more powerful than her husband?

Being stared at by everyone's shocked eyes, Mo Yu smiled and shook his head, then recounted what happened at the level of the Fu Tu ancestor, when he absorbed a wisp of the demon soul of the Blood Zombie Demon Emperor into the Demon-Slaying Order.

"Although it is a trick, it also breaks the history of Daqian Palace. After all, from ancient times to the present, Daqian Palace has never had a Demon King as weak as you." Wen Lingyun teased.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded. Not to mention him, even he himself was not qualified to be the Demon Slayer. After all, the other Demon Slayer Qin Tian was the Supreme Saint.

"But... this still depends on whether Daqian Palace recognizes it or not." At this time, Wen Lingyun said softly again.

Everyone nodded. If Daqian Palace did not acknowledge it, then Mo Yu's title as the Demon Slayer would probably be stripped away.

However, Mo Yu didn't seem to care much about this. The background of Daqian Palace was dispensable to him, so he was not surprised.

As they were talking, they had already arrived outside the magnificent Daqian Building and walked in.

"Hey, isn't this our new Demon Slayer, Mo Yu?!"

Just as Mo Yu entered the Daqian Building, a teasing laugh suddenly rang out, and the entire Daqian Building fell silent.

Countless gazes, in an instant, gathered on Mo Yu as hot as flames.

"Look, he is the new Demon Slayer, Mo Yu?!"

"How can this strength be only half a step to great perfection? How far behind Master Qin Tian is it?!"

"More than that, they are completely different. How did this guy become the Demon Slayer?"

"..."

The silence lasted for a moment, and then there was an overwhelming uproar.

Countless eyes were looking at Mo Yu with suspicion, and most of them were doubting the value of this new Demon Slayer.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Just as the doubts about Mo Yu in Daqian Tower became more and more blatant, an angry shout suddenly rang out, and Venerable Taishan appeared at some point.

At the same time, a trace of the pressure of the Supreme Heaven emanated from the body of Taishan Venerable, and the entire Daqian Building fell silent in an instant.

Even the most unruly demon slayer, facing a true Heavenly Supreme, would shrink his neck and dare not look in his direction.

After suppressing these guys, Taishan Zun rubbed his hands and gave Mo Yu a flattering smile.

Originally, in the eyes of Venerable Taishan, only Mo Yu's real body was worthy of his awe and loyalty. If it were not the embodiment of Mo Yu's will, he would have long ignored it.

But who could have thought that this clone, who didn't even have the strength of great perfection, could actually obtain the identity of the Demon King of the Great Thousand Palace.

You have to know that back then, Venerable Taishan didn't even have a way to become a guest official of the Daqian Palace, but Mo Yu managed to kill the Demon King!

Compared with the guest official and the Demon King, he is nothing.

"Palace Master, it seems that you have gained a lot from this trip. In that case, it is time for us to return to the Thunder Prison." Venerable Taishan smiled respectfully at Mo Yu and said.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded slightly. Just as he was about to say something, an unfriendly voice came from a distance.

"Huh, you want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Inside the Daqian Building, many eyes were cast towards the main gate, and then they saw a group of people walking in aggressively.

And those who took the lead were none other than the two supreme beings, Mo Jin and Hei Hui, from the ancient Futu clan.

Behind them, Xuan Guang and Mo Tong followed, both of them staring at Mo Yu with extremely gloomy eyes.

The two supreme heavenly beings also locked their eyes on Mo Yu and walked towards him quickly.

The faintly emanating pressure from the Supreme Heavenly Being made Mo Yu's body become extremely heavy at this moment.

Mo Yu glanced at Xuan Guang and Mo Tong with a slightly cold look. It was obvious that they were the ones who did this.

It seems that it is not that easy for an outsider like me to take away the Eight-Part Buddha from the ancient Buddha Clan...

"Hmph, you two, I'm afraid it's not a good idea to target my master so blatantly."

Venerable Taishan stepped out from the side and stood in front of Mo Yu, blocking all the pressure from the Supreme Heavenly Beings coming from Heihui and Mo Jin.

Since agreeing to be loyal to Mo Yu for decades, although Taishan Venerable had some resentment in his heart, after seeing Mo Yu's terrifying talent, he gradually developed a sense of identification with Lei Yu.

Although the ancient Futu clan is powerful, after much hesitation, Venerable Taishan finally chose Mo Yu's side.

“Haha, so it’s Venerable Taishan. I heard that you are a casual cultivator. Although you are powerful, you have rejected the invitations from major forces.

I just didn't expect that after so many years, you would become someone else's disciple. I think you might as well join my ancient Futu clan, and we will give you double the treatment!" Seeing this, Hei Hui seemed to recognize Venerable Taishan and smiled.

Upon hearing this, Venerable Taishan did not reply, but just stood closely in front of Mo Yu. His attitude already explained something.

At this time, Elder Mo Jin stared at Mo Yu with a cold look and shouted, "Mo Yu, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Eight-Part Buddha obediently, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Mo Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and said: "You don't have the ability to gain the recognition of the Buddha Patriarch, and you can't get the inheritance. Who can you blame? I want to see what consequences I can't afford!"

Xuan Guang and Mo Tong's expressions suddenly turned extremely ugly when they heard this.

Elder Mo Jin said in a deep voice: "That was just the ancestor's way of killing the demon and appeasing you, but the Eight-Division Pagoda is not something that an outsider like you can possess!

You don't have a pagoda, so even if you get the Eight-Part Pagoda, you can only exert 20% to 30% of its power at best, which is simply a waste of resources!"

"You old bastard, your face is getting thicker and thicker as you grow older. If that old Buddhist ancestor knew about this, he would be so angry that he would come back to life." Mo Yu shook his head and sighed.

"But please rest assured, the Eight-Part Pagoda is one of the thirty-six peerless magical powers in the universe. I, Mo Yu, will never tarnish its reputation." Mo Yu added finally.

Although he doesn't have a pagoda, Qing Yanjing does, and there is a connecting tower imprint on it. What's the difference between hers and his own.

Hearing Mo Yu's ridicule, Elder Mo Jin's eyelids could not help but twitch. Then he stared at Venerable Taishan with a gloomy face and said slowly: "Taishan, are you really not going to join my ancient Futu clan, or stay out of this?"

"I will not abandon the Palace Master."

Venerable Taishan heard the coldness in Mo Jin's voice, but he had already made up his mind and still did not back down or hesitate.

Although the ancient Futu clan is good, these ancient forces that have been passed down for thousands of years have a problem, that is, the rules are strict and corrupt.

As an outsider, even if he is a supreme being, it is not easy for him to take root in the ancient Futu clan. He is even more likely to be excluded and suppressed.

On the contrary, Mo Yu is a rising star force, so it is subject to fewer constraints and has a brighter future prospect.

The reason why Master Taishan did not join any force in the beginning was not because he liked freedom, but because the big forces did not trust him, and the small forces could not tolerate him, so he had been fighting alone.

But although he is forced to join the Thunder Prison for now, after spending some time together, Venerable Taishan has slowly come to regard the Thunder Prison as his own home. The prison lord, Mo Yu, is his lord of the mansion, just like the monarch of a secular dynasty.

Mo Jin and Hei Hui looked at each other, with a cold light flashing in their eyes. They must take Mo Yu away today.

Because the Eight-Part Pagoda must never fall into the hands of an outsider.

"In that case..."

The aura of the Supreme Lord of Heaven on the two men's bodies was no longer hidden and exploded with a loud bang. The sky of Shengyuan City became dim at this moment.

A terrifying pressure swept across the Daqian Building.

And their gazes were fixed on Master Taishan like sharp swords.

"Then the two of us can only take this person away by force!"

boom!

When Mo Jin and Hei Hui finished their words, the space around them suddenly collapsed rapidly with them as the source.

The two extremely terrifying energies caused the entire Daqian Building to tremble slightly and continuously.

However, they were measured in their attacks, and only compressed the power within the area around them, without affecting the entire Daqian Building.

After all, this place belongs to the Daqian Palace's territory. Even the ancient races like them have to give face to the Daqian Palace.

"Then today I want to learn from you the strength of the ancient Futu clan!"

Seeing how domineering these two elders were, Venerable Taishan's face darkened. However, as things had come to this point, he could only bite the bullet and hope that Mo Yu's real body could arrive at the critical moment.

The next moment, a terrifying aura of pressure rose from the body of Venerable Taishan. The Xuanhuang spiritual power was as majestic as a giant mountain, causing the tense atmosphere in the Daqian Building to rise steadily.

He stood in front of Mo Yu, like a mountain, and blocked all the pressure from Mo Jin and Hei Hui.

When Mo Jin and Hei Hui saw that Venerable Taishan was attacking with all his strength, a grim look appeared on their faces. He was just a casual cultivator of the Supreme Heaven.

Not worth mentioning at all.

No matter what happens today, Mo Yu must be captured!

The Eight-Part Pagoda must not fall into his hands.

As the thought flashed through their minds, Mo Jin and Hei Hui looked at each other, and then Hei Guang took a step forward.

He slapped towards Venerable Taishan with one palm. Although that palm seemed to be understated, it contained inky black spiritual power that was madly compressed in his palm. After a moment, it turned into a black sun no bigger than a human head.

There was no light emitted from the black sun. Although it looked small, everyone could feel how terrifying the power was contained in that tiny black sun.

I'm afraid that this black sun alone can flatten the Holy Abyss City.

The destructive power of Tian Zhizun is obviously extraordinary.

"He Po!"

However, just as a cold light flashed in the eyes of Venerable Taishan, and he was ready to use his trump card at all costs to fight against the two elders Mo Jin and Hei Hui, Wen Lingyun, who was not far away, suddenly shouted loudly.

Swish!

A ghostly figure appeared beside Master Taishan. The one in red robe was none other than the Wen family’s Heavenly Supreme, He Po!

That way, it’s two against two!