Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

"Hehe, do you all truly have such confidence that you can defeat our younger generation?" The Ancient Mirror Elder suddenly said with a strange smile, "In the past, out of the Emperor Heaven Hundred Veins, we plundered fifty-seven veins and then carefully nurtured fifty-seven outstanding disciples. We have already sent them on the Ancient Road to see if they can snatch their destinies against the odds."

This statement made everyone's expression turn cold.

They didn't care much about the Emperor Heaven Hundred Veins; after all, they were not the true citizens of Emperor Heaven. However, when they put themselves in their shoes, the other party's behavior was disgusting, breaching the bottom line!

"Truly parasites, not to mention your lowly actions, but also so disgusting." The Heavenly God Clan woman said indifferently, condemning them as parasites of the Nether Sea.

"Hmph! Your Saint King faction invaded and colonized All Realms in the past, purifying all those who did not comply. What face do you have to say such words?" An opposing strong being from the Nether Sea retorted.

In their eyes, others aside, the conduct of the Saint King lineage was even worse than theirs, and they had no right to mock them!

"It's just fifty-seven people who have learned the Old Law, what can they achieve?" An elder from the God Hunting Company said blandly.

The Ancient Mirror Elder smiled:

"Of course, that's not all; they are just an interesting trial by us. The real leaders will be four individuals."

"For them, the real goal is to ascend the Ten Thousand Ancient Stele and enter the ultimate Holy Land [Wu Wang] using the path opened by the Emperor Heaven Gods in the past. As for eradicating your younger generation, it is just a side task."

The hearts of those from Yanfu sank upon hearing this.

The other party was confident enough to challenge the powerful rankings of the Ten Thousand Ancient Stele, starting at least in the top thirty.

Their own generation, though talented, could barely hope to enter the top hundred without some heaven-defying opportunity.

"By the way, among those four, two come from the Outer Heaven Divine Country and two from the Nether Sea Pure Land, disciples of Saints." The elder added, "This time, due to the haste, only four were able to gather; they might not necessarily be assigned to your Far East battle zone. Perhaps you'll be lucky enough to just miss crossing paths with them."

Hearing the words "Outer Heaven Divine Country," the powerful beings of Yanfu retorted coldly: "To ally with the Wilderness Four Demons is to dig your own grave!"

The elder laughed: "Haven't you also tacitly accepted the spread of Buddha Country?"

Gu Tatian said indifferently, "It doesn't matter who it is, I have a martial nephew on the Ancient Road, and should nothing unexpected happen, he will begin by wiping out your entire lineage, starting with your juniors."

These words caused the powerful beings of Yanfu to involuntarily glance sideways, some secretly alarmed by his audacity.

How many people could your martial nephew kill, no matter how capable?

Barring any accidents, even in the second stage of the trial land, the number of people on one side starts at at least ten thousand!

On such battlefields, where all are of equivalent rank, the power of a single individual is hard to determine the outcome; it is the overall combat power that counts.

Gu Tatian glanced at the portal that was about to collapse and said, "Gentlemen, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

With the sudden arrival of Gu Tatian.

The advance team from the Nether Sea knew that today's mission might be thwarted.

However, they didn't care, as the Nether Sea portal was open, and the coordinates were already locked in; even if this portal were to collapse, it wouldn't stop the inevitable.

"Gentlemen, if you want to leave, make it quick, or you will share life and death with this land."

Before leaving, a powerful being from the Nether Sea said with a sinister smile, maintaining their stance as if fishing leisurely - despite the temporary setback.

Because the doom of the Nine States is a foregone conclusion, no one can stop it.

"The Nether Sea invasion has already begun, everyone should prepare early."

The Heavenly God Clan woman spoke up, breaking the silence first.

The expressions of everyone present were either ugly, frowning, or indifferent, but not a single one looked good.

This wave of invasion seemed to have been repelled, but in fact, it was just a temporary deterrent and ultimately futile.

Because with the cooperation of the Buddha Country, the invasion by the Nether Sea had already begun.

Once this kind of invasion starts, it cannot be stopped.

Next, the Heavenly Road of Yanfu State will gradually spread and open up.

The "death date" of the Nine States is predetermined.

If they are unable to return to the Great Universe in time, even if they are part of the Overlord Force, they will still have to give a companion burial to the Nine States.

"Buddha Country must be eradicated," the elder of the God Hunting Company spoke again coldly.

The rest of the Martial Artists nodded in agreement; Buddha Country indeed needed to be cleansed. If not, allowing them to continue to collude with the Nether Sea would only speed up the downfall of the Nine States.

"I will contact forces from the other states to jointly encircle and suppress Buddha Country."

"If nothing goes wrong, the other states are probably not faring well at this very moment..."

"But if Buddha Country is destroyed and Deceit Fog pervades, how will the lower life forms of Yanfu survive?"

"If the Nine States fall, they won't survive either; they'll all become blood food," someone said coldly and ruthlessly.

Everyone fell silent.

It was a deadlock.

Without eradicating Buddha Country, the Nether Sea's invasion accelerates, and the myriad spirits of the lower world will sooner or later become blood food. If you're not on M*VLEM*PYR, you're viewing a copy.

But if Buddha Country is destroyed and loses its protection, most of the lower myriad spirits will live in terror every day, at any moment they might be swallowed by the Deceit Fog, encountering disaster.

They couldn't care for all the living beings, they could only first ensure their own survival and that of their disciples.

Someone changed the subject: "The second phase of the Ancient Road is about to open; do you think the previous words of those few are credible?"

"If they dare to make such claims, they must have real skills. Those four young leaders have at least the power to challenge the top thirty, or even higher," someone whispered.

"It's a pity, if it were ten thousand years ago, not to speak of four, what would forty amount to?" Qi Yunfei of the Nine Palaces glanced at the towering Gu Tatian with regret.

Subconsciously, everyone nodded.

Just by Gu Tatian alone, one could perceive the brilliance of their generation ten thousand years ago.

"I wonder how the other battle zones are faring; they should be more splendid than us. Hopefully, someone will come forward to suppress those four," someone muttered, placing hope in the other battle zones.