The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings - Chapter 2293: 2238–2239: Relentless Slaughter, Exerting Everything_2
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Chapter 2293: Chapter 2238–2239: Relentless Slaughter, Exerting Everything_2
The Supreme Path is akin to the Emperor’s Path, yet different from it. The Emperor’s Path is fundamentally about commanding the world and making words law, whereas the Supreme Path is about ultimate strength.
The Dharma Body of Mahasthamaprapta exerts pressure upon the void, and a terrifying aura emanates from his form, resembling an Ancient Demon God, gazing down upon all living creatures with unparalleled grandeur. His long blade annihilates everything, interrupting the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch’s attacks time and again.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch’s long hair flutters as he grasps the Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Tower in his palm, infusing it with strands of demonic energy. Behind him emerges an illusory world, with ten thousand beasts galloping as if he holds everything in his grasp, controlling all.
The Great Tao roars, and the world falls silent as these two mighty beings unleash their slaughter techniques without hesitation. Whether it’s the divine spear of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch or the precept blade of Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body, both are peerless in their lethality.
Time and again, powerful clashes unfold between the two mighty beings. Mahasthamaprapta exhibits his unparalleled combat power, causing many strong figures of the Divine Continent World to take notice. This low-profile wielder of the Buddhism School finally reveals his strong side. Though not as supreme as some of the peak existences among the Taoist Monarchs, he is still a rare powerhouse.
Swallowing the mountains and rivers, overlooking the eight directions, the Supreme Path in the hands of Mahasthamaprapta grows increasingly assertive, continuously gathering power, ceaselessly.
The Supreme Qi constantly gathers from his form, his aura growing stronger and stronger. Even towards the later stages, his every move causes all beings to submit, making the heroes of the world bow down.
Upon seeing Mahasthamaprapta’s Supreme Path, a trace of cold light shines in the Jade Emperor’s eyes. Were it not for seeing clearly that the other party has not truly become a cultivator of the Supreme Path, he might be more apprehensive.
One must understand, the Supreme Path and the Emperor’s Path have innate conflicts. Once the two collide, it inevitably becomes a life-and-death struggle.
“No, I must interrupt the opponent. Otherwise, I will be perpetually suppressed, or even slaughtered by him!” The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch activates the Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Tower once more, blocking Mahasthamaprapta’s fierce attack, but feels his aura gradually being suppressed, even finding it hard to smoothly circulate his mana.
Two beams of spirit light shoot from his eyes like lightning. His heart involuntarily sinks, as if he suddenly comprehends the true intent of the other’s Supreme Path.
With the overwhelming majesty of the Supreme, he oppresses his strong enemy, advancing step by step, with divine power continuously flowing, the aura growing ever stronger, and ultimately, with a flip of his palm, slays the strong enemy.
In an instant, myriad thoughts flash through the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch’s mind, as if gaining some understanding, with a fierce aura shooting from his form.
“Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Halberd, command ten thousand beasts, slaughter the living!” With a loud shout, the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch finally unleashes his strongest halberd without hesitation. His heart is filled with a vague sense of shock, willing to pay a certain price to disrupt the other’s momentum.
He couldn’t have anticipated that Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body would actually be more terrifying than his True Body, investing all his obsessions into the Dharma Body, filled with risk but with unimaginable returns, truly incredible.
The Buddhism School sometimes presents some divine powers more stubborn and extreme than the Demonic Gate, not knowing truly who belongs to the Demonic Way.
The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch unleashes a world-destroying strike, piercing the heavens, descending like a true Demon God, stepping on the Eight Desolations, exhaling streams of alien beast phantoms, as if ready to shake heaven and earth apart.
“Boom!”
A fierce impact erupts between the two once again, Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body retreats violently, as if severely injured in an instant, the Buddha’s shadow atop his head wobbles, seemingly ready to shatter at any moment.
“Cough, cough, Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch, I admit, I underestimated you.” Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body coughs up a mouthful of golden Bodhisattva blood, looking solemnly at the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch, his voice resounding.
“To actually see through the mysteries of the Supreme Path, worthy of a Demonic Way giant, once a dominating presence in the Divine Land. Alas, today as you come here, the outcome is already destined, your fall is the only result!” Mahasthamaprapta’s golden form shines with divine light, like a Supreme Being, the lotus platform beneath his feet turning, each petal shimmering, each petal seemingly a world, enough to suppress and kill a potent Quasi-Taoist.
Mahasthamaprapta swings the precept blade again, as if mobilizing endless divine power, both hands slashing out towards the front, penetrating the void, like a Buddha descending upon the world, attacking towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch with a resolute heart, determined to slay the other here.
To dare challenge himself, the authority of the Buddhism School, he must give them a sufficient lesson or else anyone will dare challenge the Buddhism School in the future.
The edge of the divine spear pierces the void, murderous aura swallowing heaven and earth, at this moment, the divine spear in the hands of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch once again flashes its sharpness, unrivaled, unstoppable, more terrifying than when it was broken before, wielding the divine spear as if a primordial Demon God, the master of slaughter, the executioner of the extinction of living souls.
The divine spear breathes Chaos Qi, revealing a thread of Buddha’s blood, belonging to Mahasthamaprapta’s fresh blood.
The tyrannical precept blade strikes downward, Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body, with unparalleled combat power, suppresses the hidden wounds within his body, as if about to expel that indestructible killing aura, ready to fight again.
“The Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Halberd, forged with a fragment of the Godslaying Halberd from the Ancient Times as its core!” The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch’s expression changes, looking at Mahasthamaprapta, speaking in a deep voice, as he brandishes the divine spear, sketching beautiful arcs, blocking the fierce blow of the precept blade.
“Godslaying Halberd!” Mahasthamaprapta’s pupils suddenly shrink, as if a Heaven God descending, seeing through everything’s reality, the precept blade in his hand pauses, as if he remembered something.
“Oh, I didn’t expect you to know of the Godslaying Halberd’s existence!” The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch gazes leisurely at him, the divine spear in his hand deftly nullifying the other’s strong attacks.
“In the Upper Ancient Times, there was a mighty being who emerged, wielding the divine spear, slaying many powerhouses, and disappeared overnight from the Divine Land World, leaving no trace, yet his Divine Weapon!” Mahasthamaprapta’s brows furrow, revealing a complex expression, as if contemplating the numerous geniuses born in ancient times.
The Godslaying Halberd, back then that powerhouse, emerged out of nowhere, though his cultivation in the Ancient Era couldn’t suppress a region, he nevertheless repeatedly challenged ranks with his divine spear, successfully establishing his renown.
The Godslaying Halberd, with matchless sharpness!
Its edge pierces the heavens, even among treasures, few can withstand the sharpness of the Godslaying Spear.
Mahasthamaprapta was utterly surprised that fragments of this divine spear ended up in the hands of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch, who used them to forge his Ten Thousand Beasts Divine Halberd.
No wonder the divine spear, once shattered, easily recovered just now, with such terrifying sharpness.
“Since you know, then let me use this divine spear to send you on your way!” The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch declares coldly.
The divine spear cuts through the sky, swallowing clouds and mists, penetrating the heavens, behind the Demon Monarch emerges a boundless world, like a king of the universe, standing in the clouds, each strike tearing time and space.
Undeterred, Mahasthamaprapta’s brows burgeon with fighting spirit, his heart filled with heroics, continuously slashing with the precept blade, boasting power that shakes heaven and earth.
“Give it your all, for if not, I shall bury you!” Mahasthamaprapta’s Dharma Body states coldly, staring straight.
The precept blade slashes out, with a saber intent filled with endless killing intent, piercing the sun and the moon, sweeping towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch with an indomitable momentum.
“Clang!” A crisp sound of metallic clashing echoes as if the Great Tao revives, resonating through heaven and earth. The Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Monarch’s expression is serious, yet shows no signs of anxiety.
These two powerful beings now reveal all their layers, bearing intentions to slay and suppress their opponent, unleashing everything in their might. Their exhibited combat power is unimaginably terrifying.


