Chapter 1520 The Great Monk
The monks from the upper realm were on high alert, forming a very unique formation to deal with the fierce attack from the spirit realm.
But when Lu Yun discovered it, it was too late. The head of a spiritual cultivator had been chopped off by the other party.
However, this only aroused the fighting spirit of the monks in the spiritual world. They shouted loudly, and the weapons in their hands transformed into various spells, and they attacked fiercely towards the middle of the space crack.
The monks from the upper realm put up defenses to resist the attacks from the monks from the spiritual realm.
Lu Yun snorted coldly and slashed at the protective shield with his sword.
This sword used up 80% of his strength. Even for a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it would not be easy to take this sword, and he would at least spit out blood.
However, the cultivators from the upper realm stretched their defenses to the extreme, and Lu Yun only created a crack on the transparent light curtain.
But this crack was restored to its original state in an instant.
"Oops!"
Lu Yun thought to himself that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted for everyone to retreat.
He felt an unusual power.
At the same time, an even more majestic figure appeared in that special space crack.
"Amitabha! I'm late!"
When the monks from the upper realm saw the old monk coming, their momentum suddenly relaxed, and many of them vomited blood because of the excessive consumption just now.
Lu Yun stood in front of the crowd and looked at the monk in front of him.
The monk looked very old, with a hundred white beards, all more than three feet long, and his face was covered with wrinkles that could even pinch a fly to death.
"Hmph! You, old monk, are so unreasonable. Monks are supposed to be compassionate, but you come here to kill people. How can that be justified?" Lu Yun asked.
"Haha, you are not talking about me, the monk from the upper realm. I, the monk from the upper realm, don't care about so many things." The big monk looked old, but he was very confident.
Lu Yun knew that he could not destroy the space crack today no matter what, but he was unwilling to give up.
But continuing the confrontation like this will do no good to the spiritual world at all.
The cultivation levels of the monks who descended from the upper realm to the spiritual world are getting higher and higher, but no matter whether they are the spiritual world monks who were originally here, or those who came to support after hearing the news, even if they are combined, they are no match for these people.
"This is the spirit world. The spirit world has its own survival rules. Why do you come to my spirit world instead of staying in the upper world?" Seeing that he couldn't win, Lu Yun wanted to reason with them.
Although he knew that doing so was of no use at all, he still had to give it a try, at least to give his people a chance to catch their breath.
"Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now. No matter which world the creatures are from, they must follow the will of heaven. Those who should not be left behind must die!" the big monk said coldly.
"Hahaha! That sounds nice. If it weren't for our weak strength, do you think we would be here talking nonsense with you?" A cultivator from the spiritual world directly told the truth.
Lu Yun wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"Which sect is this kid from? What nonsense are you talking about?"
He really wanted to go up and beat this guy up.
"This is a fact, and you in the spirit world must acknowledge it." The great monk continued, "I didn't expect that the two previous disasters could not cause fatal damage to the spirit world. It seems that the way of heaven underestimated you."
"What nonsense are you talking about, old monk? The reason we can survive is entirely due to our own abilities. What does it have to do with the will of heaven?" Another cultivator from the spiritual world began to speak wildly.
"Don't say anything!"
Lu Yun shouted hurriedly.
He didn't want to attract hatred at this time. Isn't it good to be alive? Why did he choose to die?
The great monk ignored him and turned to the monk from the upper realm behind him and said, "We don't have much time left. We must complete the task assigned by Heaven as soon as possible. Otherwise, none of us will have a good life."
"Go back!"
Lu Yun waved his hand and ordered everyone to retreat.
Some people were very obedient and turned and left when Lu Yun gave the order, but more people looked at the monk unwillingly.
"Are you stupid? We are no match for you! Retreat!"
Lu Yun didn't care about that. He turned around and flew away into the distance.
Long Dapao was surprised. Usually, no matter what kind of opponent Lu Yun encountered, he was not afraid at all. What happened today? Just because a big monk came, he would not fight?
But orders are orders and cannot be disobeyed.
With Lu Yun taking the lead, the others no longer wanted to fight.
Even though he was blinded by anger for a moment, these were the top beings in the spiritual world after all. If he wasn't smart, he wouldn't be able to cultivate to this level.
As a result, all the cultivators in the spiritual world immediately scattered like birds and beasts, flying in all directions.
Lu Yun turned around, but saw that the cultivators from the upper realm were motionless, still guarding the space crack.
The old monk, in particular, actually sat cross-legged in the air, with his eyes wide open, and began to recite scriptures.
"Brother, why don't you fight anymore?" asked Long Dapao.
"It's just as I thought." Lu Yun frowned and said, "I was testing their intentions. Now it seems that they should wait for one or more important people to come."
"What? These people are not enough? Do we need more people?" Long Dapao was also confused.
Suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, Dragon Cannon had no fear of those cultivators from the upper realm, and even had the upper hand during the fight.
However, his title of the king of single combat only applies to a cultivator from the upper realm. If two or three opponents attack him together, he will have no choice but to escape.
The old monk's cultivation just now was unfathomable. He alone resisted the attacks of dozens of people.
With this ability, Long Dapao doesn't dare to say that he will definitely win.
After retreating thirty miles, the crowd stopped and surrounded Lu Yun.
"Master Demon King, please give us some advice. What should we do?"
"Yes, Master Demon King, our roots are in the spirit world. If we are swept away by those beasts, we will lose everything!"
"Master Demon King, the spirit world can no longer withstand the turmoil!"
"..."
Lu Yun looked at those faces filled with desire and despair, and felt unhappy.
But what can he do?
As the saying goes, "A good cook cannot cook without rice." How can you expect a man who doesn't even have strong subordinates to fight against the powerful force from above?
The worm shakes the tree!
The mantis is acting like a chariot!
How could he want to sit there and wait for death? He also wanted to drive those monks out of the spiritual world, but he couldn't do it.
"Everyone! I, Lu Yun, am not omnipotent. At best, I am a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. And those people are all Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators whose cultivation has been suppressed. How can we fight them like this?"
Everyone was silent, no one could explain what was going on.
"Since we can't fight, we have to find other ways.
Everyone looked up and looked at Lu Yun.
Lu Yun raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Everyone, there must be many companions in your sect who are still infected with the disease, right?"
Faced with the question suddenly raised by Lu Yun, everyone looked at each other, wondering what he was trying to do.
"Since those people dared to trespass into my spiritual world, how about letting them be affected by the cause and effect of the great calamity of ten thousand years?"