The Cockroach-like Girl Is My Beast

Chapter 804 - 533: Silent Radiance Pure Land

In the next moment, there was no room for their hesitation.

The two massive doors of the [Nirvana Hall], which had been tightly shut, creaked open slowly with a teeth-gritting "creak."

A mysterious aura emanated from within.

"It’s open!"

At that instant, three pairs of eyes lit up brightly.

In the subsequent moment.

Almost immediately, three ethereal wills—blood-red, ominous green, and translucent—accompanied by the Ether of the Contracted Beast King surged forth, wildly spreading across the heart of the desert, unleashing a calamity-like momentum.

Sticky, bloody rain threatened to cover this sandy sea with a saturated crimson hue.

Massive clouds formed from thick miasma gathered, seemingly capable of corroding everything.

A torrent composed of wailing vengeful spirits coalesced into a banner-like shape, resembling a flag that blots out the sun and sky.

——In this moment, they had once again displayed their calamity-like combat mode, humans nowhere to be seen.

For these three infamous and notorious formidable existences in the entire Southern Region, maintaining human form was just a subconscious act.

In truth, after long-term cultivation of various bizarre Secret Techniques, forming True Intent, they no longer needed to eat traditionally, nor conduct various human activities; thus, their bodies had long mutated beyond recognition.

And at this very moment.

Switching to this form, their aura’s interaction with the essence of the Secret Realm behind the gate instantly crushed that last bit of doubt in their hearts.

——It truly is here!

As everyone knows.

A Secret Realm in the Shaking Stage, when contending with the Rule of Blue Star, will segregate its essence, condensing into precious objects.

Regardless of whether it is a Demon Qi Secret Realm, or if it is polluted, this phenomenon inevitably occurs in Otherworld fragments arriving at Blue Star.

And the essence of a Tier Six Secret Realm... is highly likely to manifest multiple Divine Objects.

Divine Objects!

For the Southeast Domain, Divine Objects, regardless of their functionality or whether corrupted by Demonic Qi, are items worthy of countless beings risking their lives, dying to seize them!

Moreover, the Divine Objects formed from a miasma-polluted Secret Realm might even gain increased destructive power, enhancing various sinister capabilities.

On top of that, this Tier Six Secret Realm is extremely peculiar, with a rather barren superficial world, and the Eight Right Paths Hall virtually offers nothing worthwhile.

This suggests all the stored resources and treasures in the Secret Realm are most likely kept at this central location!

Regardless of what Li Wenzhan is doing, what the monk Fashun is brewing.

Act first to gain the upper hand!

The three-colored calamity surged forward like a torrential flood, cautiously guarding against each other, anxiously rushing into that pure black door, as if piercing through a Barrier and plunging into yet another miniature world.

This place was a dim, eerie yet majestic hall, its internal capacity greatly exceeding the size seen from the outside.

A towering ceiling, almost exaggerated, vanished into the deep shadows above, supported by nearly a hundred massive stone pillars, each needing tens of people to encircle it; these were engraved with many now blurred, unrecognizable patterns.

The walls and ceiling were a sea of reliefs.

They were supposed to shimmer with golden light, depicting the celestial floral garlands of a Blissful World, the compassionate Dharma forms of various Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, the fierce dignity of Vajra Warriors, and the immense stories from the vast Buddhist scriptures; however, at this moment, the majority had been covered and eroded by filth, like blood, severely damaged and unclear.

Yet, the three torrents didn’t pause to observe a single moment.

——For the aura of treasures was already perceived by them.

At the deepest part of the hall, a grand Buddha statue, even in a sitting position, stood a hundred meters high.

The colossal golden body of the statue had dimmed, its drooping eyes half-closed, the golden figure riddled with cracks, while an eerie, deep, indiscernible chaotic aura emitted from within it.

Just at this fleeting glance, they confirmed one thing.

What mattered to them indeed lay within this giant Buddha statue!

However, none made the first move, instead jointly casting their True Intent and gaze towards a certain direction.

Mara Kiblan’s voice resounded throughout the [Nirvana Hall].

"As expected... you waited here."

Before the Buddha’s lotus seat, a gigantic, jade-like white elephant lay quietly, and on its back, a thin, blood-soaked figure, wearing a monk’s robe, sat cross-legged; half-black and red, half still a normal human form, holding a string of prayer beads, seemingly chanting scriptures.

The monk lifted his head slowly towards them, revealing a half-black and red, empty yet eerie face, save for the left side.

The remaining left eye gleamed with a faint golden glint, returning the gaze of the three with the white elephant beneath him.

"Amitabha."

Against the three’s vigilant wills locking on him, his aura serenely lingered as he finished chanting the Buddha’s name, Spiritual Power spreading, "I hope you three benefactors have been well."

[Plague King]Sy Montrie seemed to discern something, a hoarse voice emerged from within the green plague cloud.

"So that’s it... So this [Ghost of the Rule], and the demonic aura here, were being suppressed by you alone?"

"No wonder the Secret Realm’s surface has little danger, it was all shouldered by you alone, truly fitting for [Fayun Temple]’s abbot, to achieve such feats for a group of weaklings."

"But at this rate... how much power remains of you, having been corrupted for so long? How long can you hold on? Must be almost running on fumes."