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This five-colored energy finally condensed into five beads of different colors in his hands, but it was the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Beads that the Venerable Shantra had previously induced and finally turned into the Five Treasures of the Ancient Buddha!

The entire Hutouling was quiet, and the place where thousands of people gathered did not even make a sound. Many monks, whether they were the senior monks of the Pure Land Sect, or the Demon Refining Venerable, the Heavenly Corpse Goddess, or all the scattered monks who were watching the battle, their eyes were as big as bull's eyes at the moment, their breathing was short, and they dared to gasp.

"He actually won!"

"The sect master of the Donghua Emperor has actually defeated the Venerable Master of the Southern Buddha Land!"

"It's really terrible that an ancestor-level figure was wiped out like this!"

"This Zhen Yinjian is too against the sky, Donghua Yuyu will rise in the future!"

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After a short period of silence, the scene immediately became noisy, and everyone had regrets, amazements, praises, fears, and admiration, and everyone cast their eyes on Zhen Yinjian. He was very curious about this Divine Casting Realm monk who had killed the Southern Buddha Soil Ancestor-level Venerable Silence.

There are even people who want to inquire about the news of this god-casting realm powerhouse, and there is no shortage of shrewd casual cultivators who want to use the cross-imperial magic circle to go to Donghua Imperial Palace to join this sect that has been suppressed by peerless powerhouses.

With the sound of gold and stone clashing, the tin staff held in Master Dayan's hand fell to the ground and smashed with a loud sound. And Master Dayan didn't realize it, but his lips were pale, and his face turned white.

"Uncle Ancestor!" Master Dayan knelt down on his knees and cried bitterly.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

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At this time, the high-ranking and strongest monks of the Pure Land Sect all knelt down and wept bitterly, and even many people hit their heads on the ground, as if they were mourning! Even the abbot of Da'an fell to the ground with his feet weak at this time.

"It's over!" he muttered, feeling as if the sky had stepped down.

This is not to blame these eminent monks for not being calm enough, it is really the death of the Venerable Master of Silence that has almost pierced the heavens of the Pure Land Sect and even the Southern Buddha Land!

The ancestor-level figure, also known as the First Imperial Guardian, is almost equivalent to a great killer-like existence. Such a great power is rare in the entire monastic realm, and it is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the monastic realm.

Now that the Venerable Master is dead, the Southern Buddha Land has immediately lost an ultimate guardian who suppresses the existence of the One Emperor. This is not only a great disaster for the entire Southern Buddha Land, but also a great disaster for the Pure Land Sect!

Without the protection of the Venerable Master of Silence, the Pure Land Sect no longer had any support in front of the top sects of the Four Emperors, and at this moment, even the Demon Refining Venerable and even the Heavenly Corpse Aoi Maiden who were watching the battle could almost sweep away.

Such a tragic future is almost irreversible for the abbot of Da'an, how not to let him lose his soul!

After all, the ancestor-level powerhouse, the entire Southern Buddha Land does not know if there will be a second place, and it is even unknown when it will be born again. Even if the Pure Land Sect is currently cultivating as the highest Pure Degree Holy Monk, there is still a long way to go from this realm.

Thinking of this, even the abbot of Da'an, who has always been serious, has no master at this time, and he panicked.

He hated in his heart, hated Zhen Yinjian for being so ruthless, and actually killed the Venerable Shandu, but he hated himself even more, hated himself for failing to stop the Venerable Shandu and avoid this tragedy.

Who would have thought that the sect master of Donghua Yu would be so terrifying, slapping his face all the way, trampling the entire Pure Land Sect and even almost the Southern Buddha Land under his feet!

However, no matter how angry, grieved, and frightened this group of Pure Land monks may be, they must accept the reality of the death of the Venerable Master in battle.

"This Donghua Imperial Sect Master, it's simply terrifying!" The Demon Refining Venerable looked at Zhen Yinjian's eyes full of jealousy. Being able to kill the Venerable Master of Silence means that this person's strength has stepped into the Ancestor level. Coupled with the Dongtian Ancestor of Donghua Palace, there are two ancestor-level characters in the entire Donghua Palace, which is simply terrifying.

"Let's go, it's all over!" The Heavenly Corpse Girl glanced at Zhen Yinjian with a solemn look in her eyes at this time, and turned her head to the Demon Refining Venerable and said.

The latter nodded, and the two glanced at each other and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Both of them are first-level masters, and when they saw Zhen Yinjian's fear today, what they immediately wanted was to bring the news back to the sect and prepare a countermeasure.

Zhen Yinjian is so young and so powerful, giving them a feeling of thorns in their backs. Both of them plan to make a plan so that they will not fall behind when the four emperors fight in the future, and end up like a master.

"Win?" Bi Jinse, who had fled the core of the battle, had tears in his eyes and looked excited. Since watching the battle, she thought that Zhen Yinjian was dead several times, but she could always see the other party reverse the situation. Now she finally killed the Venerable Silence, greatly suppressed the Pure Land Sect, and avenged her enslavement. At this time, Bi Jinse felt indescribable happiness and indescribable excitement in her heart!

"Zhen Yinjian, that's great!" Bi Jinse waved his hands and looked at the figure of the man standing in the sky with a smile. I don't know when, this man's figure has gradually penetrated into her heart.

"Brute, you killed Uncle Shandu, it's a heinous crime, it's hard to write, and it's hard to return the order of my Uncle and Ancestor!" Master Daxing rushed towards Zhen Yinjian at this time. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of grief, and he had clearly lost his mind.

"Senior Brother Daxing!" Seeing that Daxing rushed towards Zhen Yinjian, the abbot of Da'an seemed to be crazy, and it was already difficult to restrain it, so he could only speak anxiously to dissuade him.

He knew in his heart that with the meager strength of Master Daxing, he would definitely not be Zhen Yinjian's opponent. If Zhen Yinjian is angered this time, there is only one way to die, and the Pure Land Sect will lose a sect master again. Such a result is undoubtedly terrible!

Zhen Yinjian slapped him, and Master Daxing's body flew upside down and smashed into the pit, instantly losing consciousness.

Zhen Yinjian looked at this high-ranking monk of the big generation, and a little admiration was born in his heart.

Originally, this great mage was reckless and arrogant, and he was speechless to Zhen Yinjian several times, and he could have killed him with one palm. It's just to see that this person is so grieving because of the death of the Venerable Master that he loses his mind. From this, it can be seen that this person is a person with the spirit of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao, which is commendable.

Now that he has fought to kill the Venerable Master, he doesn't want to kill again.

"Let's go!" The Grand Abbot of Da'an glanced at Zhen Yinjian meaningfully, and then ordered the others to carry Master Daxing and the others to leave with the Pure Land Sect.

He never said anything to Zhen Yinjian, because he knew that anything was in vain. The Pure Land Sect and Zhen Yinjian took over the mortal feud, but no one has the ability to take revenge at present, so they can only retreat first.

At the same time, seeing the end of this great war, many monks gradually left. Their attitude towards Zhen Yinjian was either hatred, fear, admiration, or appreciation, and even a few people wanted to get close to Zhen Yinjian, but they were all forced back by him with his eyes.