After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

Chen Futu's sword strike towards Yin Tianwang was unstoppable, and everyone held their breath.

Is King Yin going to fall tonight?

"Chen Futu, you can't kill me!" King Yin suddenly screamed, "Ancestor, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an unexpected event occurred.

An overwhelming aura descended, accompanied by a heavenly voice that echoed, "Amitabha, Great Sage Emperor, you have overstepped your bounds."

Buzz!

The pressure, like ripples on water, roared. Chen Futu bent over, his imperial dragon energy erupting to resist. He slowly straightened up again, and then two figures stepped through the air, a man and a woman.

A monk in a golden robe and an old nun, their presence imposing and powerful.

This scene terrified everyone present.

They were actually able to stay suspended in mid-air using their powerful internal energy!

This is the foundation of Fanlou, and the source of its confidence in dominating the Western Regions!

The strength of the two people before them had exceeded everyone's understanding. Even though Chen Futu was mentally prepared and knew that the Brahma Tower had an ancestor in charge, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and think to himself, "System, you've gone too far."

Would you like to purchase a random summoning card?

"Not buying."

Chen Futu understood the system's nature; if there was real danger, it would definitely issue a warning and prompt him to forcibly purchase an experience card in order to protect the host's safety.

The fact that it hasn't given any warnings means it can still block them.

While he was pondering, Zhang Sanfeng carried the Zhenwu Sword to Chen Futu and said, "Young Master, please leave them to me."

"Alright, speaking of which, you have some karmic ties with Buddhism. You can handle it yourself."

"Hey old man, save one for the silly girl!"

Xiao Bai was unhappy. She hadn't had enough of fighting earlier. Yin Tianwang was just an appetizer, and the two in front of her were the main course. Without thinking, she charged towards the old nun, who cursed expressionlessly, "You little beast, you're asking for death."

With a casual palm strike, she knocked Xiaobai down, and the sheer aura she released was terrifying.

Xiao Bai waved her hand to disperse the gale, and said with dissatisfaction, "What's the old woman so proud of? Even Silly Girl can do that."

As she spoke, Xiaobai imitated the old nun, lowered her head and hummed for a while, then with a "ha!" she threw a punch into the air. The twisted energy pierced through a path in the air. The old nun was terrified and raised her arms to block it. She was sent flying more than ten meters before she regained her footing. "Karma, today I will convert you!"

"What a coincidence, Little White is going to beat you to death too!"

Xiao Bai pressed forward again, and a great battle erupted, the rolling sound waves instantly receding two or three miles away.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the old monk without saying a word.

The old monk had a compassionate face and a solemn appearance. "Amitabha, benefactor, you may enter the Buddhist order and become a novice monk under my tutelage, observing vegetarianism and precepts, and serving before the Buddha."

Zhang Sanfeng, carrying the Zhenwu Sword on his back, placed one hand in front of him and said, "Amitabha, Master, you may also enter my Xuanmen and become the Dust-Holding Boy by my side, accompanying the morning bell and evening drum, and comprehending the Great Dao."

Their eyes met, and the world seemed desolate.

A second later, two beams of light, one gold and one blue, intertwined, and boundless sword light, accompanied by Buddhist light, swept in all directions.

"Get out!"

"This battle is beyond our reach, so we should all stay far away!"

The scene was in complete chaos. The battle centered on the two of them turned into a storm. Even the Martial Emperor couldn't stand firm, let alone those below the Martial Emperor level. They all ran away as fast as they could, wishing they had been given two more legs.

Moreover, the duel between the two was far more intense than that between Xiaobai and the old nun. Looking around, the sky was filled with Buddhist light, which collided and pulled against the Tai Chi phantom. The sound waves emitted alone caused people below the Martial Emperor level to cover their ears in pain.

This is a battle between the strongest, and no one else can interfere.

Chen Futu believed in Xiaobai and Zhang Sanfeng, and that it was only a matter of time before they dealt with those two. Chen Futu even envied Zhang Sanfeng's pretentious manner.

"He comprehends the Great Dao by listening to the morning bell and evening drum, and returns to the Xuanmen... Old Deng is indeed a cultivator of immortality."

With no external interference, Chen Futu was about to step forward and kill the crawling Yin Tianwang when suddenly a group of Brahma Tower Martial Emperors surrounded him.

Chen Futu coldly said, "I'm in a hurry, so all of you may come at me at once."

"Kill Chen Futu!"

"kill!"

The chaotic battle erupted again. Chen Futu, now a Martial Emperor, could not exhaust his true energy with his Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique. Combined with the Divine Seal Technique, he fought fiercely against many Martial Emperor powerhouses on his own. This battle was astonishing.

"Is this the Great Sage Emperor of the Central Plains?!"

"No wonder he dared to come to the Western Regions. He's too strong. Such a young Martial Emperor, single-handedly holding off so many powerful figures, he's a monster!"

As a transmigrator with the backing of a system, wouldn't it be a disgrace for transmigrators if Chen Futu couldn't sweep aside his opponents at the same level?

"Come and die for me!"

With the imperial dragon aura protecting him, Chen Futu unleashed a devastating sword strike, splitting the Martial Emperor in two. The blood corpse pressed down on everyone, making them afraid to even breathe.

"How on earth did this guy cultivate?!"

The Peacock King looked at the domineering figures engaged in fierce battle with suspicion and uncertainty, and he felt a strong sense of threat.

The man in black robes whispered, "My lord, should I go and kill him?"

"Absolutely not! The outcome of that battle is still uncertain. What if the two elders of Fanlou can't defeat those two? Wouldn't that make them enemies for no reason?"

The Peacock King stopped the men in black robes who were about to make a move.

At this moment, the leaders of the various forces affiliated with Brahma Tower were also observing. They thought the same as the Peacock King: they were here to do nothing, and if the two patriarchs were defeated, they would have no way to survive if they took action.

"Chen Futu, you will die by my hand today, to pay for my son's life!"

The half-dead King Yin suddenly stood up, his body covered in blood, looking sinister and terrifying.

Chen Futu was startled, with a bad feeling.

Suddenly, King Yin pulled out a medicine bottle from his pocket and gulped it down. His skin turned into the blackish-gray of a puppet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Peacock King was chilled to the bone. "That's a secret medicine for puppet making! He turned himself into a puppet!"

"That's not the case..."

The man in black robes was also startled by King Yin's crazy actions. "If I had known this would happen, why did I send my son to the Central Plains in the first place? How could he be so foolish as to believe that an emperor who dares to confront the ancient palace head-on would submit to the Brahma Tower?"

The Peacock King muttered, "He probably thinks Chen Futu wants to find outside help to fight against the Ancient Palace, so he launched a big attack."

"He ended up pooping in his pocket."

"If you keep talking like that, I'll throw you into a hole to stuff sand in your eye!"

"Hehe, I know I was wrong."

The man in black scratched his head, then looked at the distorted King Yin, "This is bad. Without that old man and young man, Chen Futu is probably going to be in trouble."

"It's none of our business; we can just watch the show."

As he spoke, the Peacock King told the man in black robes to step back so as not to get covered in blood.

At this moment, Chen Futu had already noticed Yin Tianwang's abnormality, so he quickly swung his sword with all his might, wanting to kill the other Martial Emperors and then deal with Yin Tianwang, but unfortunately he was a step too late.