Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 340 Dying

When Wenshu saw Zhao Gongming coming towards him, he was startled. His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed tightly on the burly and aggressive Zhao Gongming in front of him.

Zhao Gongming was seen holding a heavy iron whip with a cold glow on it, like a dragon soaring into the sky, charging straight towards Manjusri with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Hmph, Zhao Gongming, don't be so arrogant!" Wenshu shouted loudly, but he was not afraid at all.

After saying that, he quickly took out his crutch and met Zhao Gongming's attack.

"Qiang——!!!"

A deafening sound of metal clashing pierced the sky, and the flat crutch and the iron whip collided violently in the air, sparks flying, as if two stars collided in the night sky.

However, due to the difference in strength, and the serious injuries Wenshu had suffered previously in the Plague Formation, the crutch in his hand was unexpectedly knocked away by Zhao Gongming's powerful iron whip, drawing a long arc and finally landing not far away.

Manjusri Bodhisattva's body swayed and he almost fell down. He was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Gongming to be so powerful.

Just as he tried to steady his body and gather his magic power again, Zhao Gongming did not give him any chance to breathe. He pounced on him again with the iron whip in his hand. The shadow of the whip was as big as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

Seeing this, the Taoist Master Ran Deng in the distance flashed a trace of anxiety and worry in his eyes. As the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, although he has a noble status, he knows his position in the heart of Yuanshi Tianzun.

He is just a tool to manage the affairs of the Chan sect. If we really talk about importance, he is probably not as good as those third-generation disciples.

As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Manjusri Bodhisattva is of utmost importance in the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Nothing must happen to Manjusri!"

Randeng was secretly anxious, for he knew very well that if anything happened to Manjusri in this battle, he would have a hard time explaining to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, as if he had already seen the stern and cold gaze of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Zhao Gongming, don't get carried away!"

Randeng roared angrily, his body flashed, and he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

During the flight, Randeng waved his hands, and light shone in his palms, and he sacrificed a precious spiritual treasure.

As soon as the magic weapon appeared, it turned into a dazzling light curtain in the air, like an indestructible shield, trying to block Zhao Gongming's unstoppable attack.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming curled up his lips into a cold smile, which revealed disdain and ridicule. He said in a deep voice:

"Coffin palace lantern? Humph, even if it is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it can't stop me from killing Manjusri Bodhisattva."

Before he finished speaking, the iron whip in his hand disappeared instantly, and was replaced by Zhao Gongming's most valuable magic treasure - twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

These twenty-four Dinghai Pearls surrounded Zhao Gongming. Each of them contained amazing power and emitted a faint light, which made people feel that they should not be underestimated at first sight.

Under Zhao Gongming's control, these Dinghai Pearls began to rotate slowly, forming a gorgeous halo.

"Manjusri, no one can save you today! I will send you down now to avenge Junior Brother Lu Yue!"

Zhao Gongming sneered and said, the Dinghaizhu in his hand began to spin faster and faster, emitting an increasingly strong light.

As Zhao Gongming finished speaking, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls seemed to come to life and flew towards Manjusri Bodhisattva one by one.

They drew brilliant tracks in the sky, as dense and swift as a meteor shower, and came straight towards Manjusri with destructive power.

When Ran Deng saw this, his heart was filled with ripples. He stared at the flying Dinghai Pearls, his eyes revealing shock and greed that were difficult to conceal.

Especially when Randeng felt the aura of the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, his soul was obviously shaken.

It was an indescribable shock and touch, as if these Dinghai Pearls had some mysterious connection with him.

He understood that his path to enlightenment might lie in these twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

This thought flashed through his mind, but spread like wildfire in Randeng's heart.

However, just as Randang was in a state of turmoil, Zhao Gongming's attack had already approached Manjusri Bodhisattva.

Manjusri looked at the twenty-four Dinghais attacking him, and his face became visibly panicked.

He could clearly feel the power of these spiritual treasures, and he also knew that if he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented threat of life and death.

Then, Manjusri turned around and looked in the direction of Randeng, and shouted loudly:

"Teacher Randeng, save me!"

There was a hint of trembling and despair in his voice, as if he was asking Ran Deng for his last straw.

After hearing Manjusri's shout, Randeng, who was originally immersed in how to get the Dinghai Pearl from Zhao Gongming, instantly came back to his senses.

He glanced at the Dinghaizhu that was attacking Manjusri, and then glanced at Manjusri's panicked face. The second-generation disciple of the Chan sect, who used to be so high and mighty, was now like a lamb to be slaughtered, helpless and desperate.

A complex feeling welled up in Ran Deng's heart, including a hint of disdain. These second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect usually only showed superficial respect to him.

They think they are the saint's direct disciples, and they look down on others, not taking me, the deputy leader, seriously at all.

Now, facing Zhao Gongming's powerful attack, Manjusri Bodhisattva finally knows the feeling of panic and helplessness.

However, despite his disdain, Ran Deng still had to calm down and deal with the crisis at hand. He shouted to Manjusri:

"Manjusri, don't worry! I still don't believe that the coffin and palace lanterns can't stop Zhao Gongming's spiritual treasure."

Although Ran Deng said this and was very confident in himself, he also knew in his heart that although the Coffin Palace Lantern was an extremely high-grade innate spiritual treasure, it was still unknown whether it could withstand the powerful attack of Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

So, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and pushed the coffin palace lantern blocking Manjusri to its extreme.

The coffin palace lantern seemed to sense the will and strength of the lamp holder, and the light curtain suddenly became more solid and brighter.

Upon seeing this, Manjusri Bodhisattva secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a little.

He thought that with the quasi-saint Ran Deng in charge, no matter how powerful Zhao Gongming was, he was only at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and the gap between him and a quasi-saint was like a chasm. Therefore, Zhao Gongming was definitely no match for Ran Deng.

This peace of mind made Wenshu feel much calmer, and he began to believe that today's danger might be averted.

However, things are unpredictable and often go against one's wishes.

Just when Manjusri felt a little relieved, the light curtain formed by the coffin palace lanterns began to crack gradually under the continuous attacks of the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in Zhao Gongming's hands.

"boom--!!!"

There was a deafening roar, like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth. The light curtain blocking Manjusri could no longer withstand any more impact and instantly disintegrated into countless light spots, disappearing in the air.

The remaining Dinghai Pearls lost their obstruction and fell on Manjusri at an astonishing speed, like wild horses breaking free from their reins.

"what--!!!"

Manjusri Bodhisattva let out a scream, and his body was knocked backwards by the powerful force of the Dinghai Pearl, with his clothes torn and blood splattered.

He felt unprecedented pain, as if all the bones in his body were crushed to pieces, and his soul was trembling at this moment.

Wenshu's heart was filled with fear and despair. He had never thought that he would end up like this. Facing Zhao Gongming's attack, he was completely unable to fight back.

When Ran Deng saw this, his face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Zhao Gongming's strength was so strong that even the coffin palace lantern could not completely resist it.

Just as his mind was racing and he was deep in thought, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Gongming's cold and ruthless eyes and his movements as he prepared to deal a fatal blow to Manjusri.

Ran Deng's heart suddenly tightened, and an indescribable anger instantly surged into his heart. He flashed and ran towards Manjusri.

"Zhao Gongming, if you kill Manjusri, Jade Purity Saint will never let you go." Randeng shouted anxiously while flying.

However, when Zhao Gongming heard this, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and that smile was full of disdain and provocation.

He didn't even frown, as if Randeng's warning was nothing but wind in his ears.

He once again sacrificed the Dinghai Pearls. The beads spun and danced in the air, emitting a breathtaking light, and then smashed towards Manjusri Bodhisattva like meteorites.