Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4324: Second Life!

Boom!

A terrifying scene appeared. The young monk struck out with both hands, and endless

Regulations lit up, as if the whole universe had been lit up. The two palms struck, and the Yin River and the sea of blood were actually forced to retreat.

”Motherf*cker!”

”Holy f*ck!”

Everyone was dumbfounded. Meanwhile, a large number of Saints hadnʼt retreated too far, and they all started to curse.

Was this little monk trying to defy the heavens?

How many corpses of Saints were there in the Yin River and the sea of blood? Though they were called ”corpse”, they still possessed battle prowess on the level of Saints.

Thus, to force the sea of blood and the Yin River back with a single strike, just how terrifying was the power needed?

Could it be that a Great Emperor had already appeared in this universe?

But now that a new Emperor had appeared, how could there possibly be no news of it at all? ”Could it be Buddhist Landʼs strongest Buddha Son?” someone asked in a trembling voice. Buddhist Land was the same as various great Imperial Clans. There was Golden Generation and Silver Generation, and it was said that the Buddhist Son that belonged to Golden Generation had long since reached Sect Master Tier.

Yet now, he had actually become Emperor?

Was it really that exaggerated?

”No, this definitely isnʼt that Buddha Son from the Buddhist Land,” a Saint said. He had seen that Buddha Son from the Buddhist Land before, and he was completely different from this young monk.

”This is far too astonishing. This young monk is genuinely only 15 or 16 years old. Such a young Great Emperor?” another Saint said.

”This little monk isnʼt a Great Emperor yet, but his abilities have far surpassed that of a nine- star Saint,” the Saint from the Thousand Spirit Imperial Clan said.

”Could it be ”

”Pseudo-Emperor!” All the Saints exclaimed in shock. Indeed, upon closer observation, they discovered that this little monk was indeed not an Ancestral King; he was still slightly away from that, but a great deal stronger than a Saint.

Thus, there was only one possibility, and that was a Pseudo-Emperor.

The little monk was incredibly domineering, and after another few consecutive moves, he blasted the Yin River and the sea of blood into continuous retreat.

Countless Saints and Venerate Tier corpses charged out, but in front of a Pseudo-Emperor, they were not enough at all. With a single blwo, they were all blasted to smithereens.

So what if you could be revived by the Yin River and the sea of blood? A Pseudo-Emperor was not an Imperial Weapon, and did not need to be awakened. At any time, a Pseudo-Emperor could maintain a prime state.

”Six Buddhist Weapons!” the young monk exclaimed softly. He sent out a palm strike, and the Buddhist Staff, Skanda Staff, and the other Divine Weapons appeared behind him. They emitted golden light, and hong, blasted towards Yin River and the sea of blood.

Boom!

This was the ultimate move of a Pseudo-Emperor. With a single strike, the sea of blood and Yin River exploded.

”Doga, who wouldʼve thought? Not only did you not die, but you even managed to live a second life!” A booming voice reverberated through the Yin River.

It was clearly a sound, but like divine sense, it instantly spread to every corner of the universe, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Who... was this person?

There were only corpses in the Yin River. Though every single one of them had astonishing battle prowess, all of them were walking corpses. They had never seen any of them open their mouths to speak.

And now, someone in the Yin River spoke. This voice... just hearing it would cause one to feel chills all over their body, and reverence rise up from the depths of their hearts. It was as if that was a supreme being that they could only kneel on the ground and look up at it.

The master of the Yin River? The true master of the Dark Clouds Hell?

Hold on!

Doga? Buddha Doga?

After a moment of shock, everyone suddenly realized that the meaning behind these words was also incredibly frightening.

Was this little monk Buddha Doga? No, no, no, not the Buddha Doga from hundreds of millions of years ago, but his second incarnation!

In the past, Buddha Doga was only left with a sheet of skin. Could it be that it was an old sheet of skin that he had shed, while his physical body had lived a second life?

Heavens, living a second life, what kind of shocking news was this?

Ling Han was also taken aback. This young monk with delicate features was actually Buddha Doga? That Buddha Doga that had killed countless Saints in the Black Heaven Divine Temple? He gritted his teeth. He really needed some time to digest this.

”You should have returned to dust long ago. What are you waiting for?” the small monk asked calmly.

Since he didnʼt retort, it meant that he really was the Buddha Doga that had lived a second life.

”Humph, at our level, what we pursue is nothing more than eternal life,” the person in the Yin River said. ”Doga, donʼt meddle in other peopleʼs business. Otherwise, I will end your life

here!”

However, Buddha Dogaʼs expression was calm as he said, ”Those who defy the heavens will ultimately suffer a divine punishment. Whatʼs the point of you hiding in the Yin River and struggling at deathʼs door? Moreover, you can give it a try. Will you kill me, or will I kill you?” When he said the last words, he suddenly exploded with a baleful killing intent that was indescribably terrifying.

So what if they were Saints? They all humphed, their expressions extremely pained.

This was a Pseudo-Emperor. Beneath the Black Heaven Divine Temple, who knew how many Saints had been captured by this Lord, and tortured to death. Now, he had lived a second life, and his battle prowess had probably risen instead of decreasing. Suppressing Saints was really

childʼs play.

In this world, the new Ancestral King had yet to appear, so the Buddha Doga was the strongest existence. There was no other that could compare!

”Gagaga!” A strange laugh rang out from the Yin River. ”Doga, you are too arrogant! However, for the sake of your Senior Brother, I will not drop down to your level this time. In any case, there is still a little bit of time left.”

Boom, the Void shattered, and the Yin River instantly retreated, sinking completely into the Void. Then, the Void closed, and the Yin River was no longer seen, as if it had never existed. No sound was heard from within the sea of blood, but it had also entered into the Void.

The two super threats were resolved by Buddha Doga alone.

With the departure of these two powerful reinforcements, the Yin soul army no longer wreaked havoc, and immediately retreated, returning to the Mountain Sea Heaven. Buddha Doga stood proudly in the universe. That massive figure seemed to be able to illuminate the entire universe, and everyone in the surrounding galaxy could see it clearly. ”Greetings, Lord Doga!” A Saint stepped forward, and his manifested body was also millions and millions of meters tall. He tried to get closer, ”I am the Golden Cauldron Imperial Clanʼs Rainbow Saint Light Saint. Lord Doga, do you have time to pay a visit to our humble Clan?” This was a Pseudo-Emperor, an awesome character who already had one foot into Emperor Tier. He was definitely an ultimate VIP.

Pa!

Buddha Doga sent out a palm strike, and the Rainbow Light Saint was instantly sent flying.

F***.

Seeing this scene, everyone gritted their teeth.

That was a Saint, an existence that was close to invincible in this world. He was practically standing at the peak of martial arts. Furthermore, the Rainbow Light Saint was a Saint of the Imperial Clans, and held the Imperial Weapon in his hand.

Was this... really appropriate?

Buddha Doga humphed coldly, and said, ”I hate people like you the most. Stop trying to worm

your way into being friends with me!”

In the distance, the Rainbow Light Saint had already stood still. An incredibly clear palm print had appeared on his face. He was in an incredibly awkward situation. He had taken the

initiative to approach, yet he had actually been slapped?

How humiliating.

Weng, he activated the Imperial Weapon at the first instant, and said harshly, ”Doga, even

when the Ancestral King appears, he is still incredibly polite towards the Imperial Clans. You are merely a Pseudo-Emperor, and you actually dare to hit me?”

Buddha Doga glanced at him coldly, and said, ”If you continue to make noise, Iʼll kill you!”

How domineering!

Ling Han couldnʼt help but sigh with emotion. This mighty figure from the ancient times was

still as awesome as always.

In the past, he had imprisoned and tortured Saints, allowing them to experience the calamity

of hell. And now? He had casually slapped a Saint from an Imperial Clan.

That was how a true man should be!