Chapter 261 One wave subsides only for another to rise: Jiang Ziya, the eldest disciple of the outer sect of the Chan Sect, makes his appearance!
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This Vajra Pestle is an incredibly powerful six-star Dao artifact!
Its immense power, like a surging torrent, swept in with a world-destroying aura—
If one were to be hit by this blow...
Even a body of steel would instantly turn into a pool of blood.
Brain matter would splatter everywhere, a truly gruesome sight.
Faced with a surging, overwhelming killing intent.
Gu Xuan, standing in front, remained quietly in the void as if taking a leisurely stroll.
His deep, ocean-like eyes calmly watched the approaching Vajra pestle and the terrifying power it contained, as if none of it concerned him.
As time passed, the Vajra Pestle drew ever closer to Gu Xuan's head...
It was about to hit him!
But Gu Xuan remained motionless, like a towering mountain.
Just when the Great Protector of the Western Sect thought that Gu Xuan was terrified and about to die, he heard him slightly part his lips and slowly utter the word "Stay".
Although the sound was not loud, it was like a thunderclap that exploded in this space.
In an instant, a scene unfolded that caused the great protector of the Western Sect to widen his eyes in shock!
The originally menacing Vajra Pestle suddenly seemed to be frozen in mid-air as if it had been struck by a spell.
Even he himself was instantly imprisoned by a mysterious and unpredictable invisible force.
The person was suspended in mid-air.
Apart from his terrified eyes being able to move, he couldn't even move a single finger.
At this moment, the great protector of the Western religion was filled with horror!
My heart was filled with endless fear and despair.
Because at this moment, he deeply felt that his life and death were completely in Gu Xuan's hands.
Like a lamb being slaughtered, utterly powerless to resist!
"You think you can just beat me to death with a stick?"
"Aren't you overthinking this!"
Gu Xuan glanced at the Vajra Pestle resting on his forehead, took it off, and crushed it with his bare hand!
Click!
Bang!
In Gu Xuan's hands, a six-star Dao artifact was like a toy, utterly vulnerable.
"upbraid!"
The great protectors of the Western religion were terrified!
Then, large amounts of golden blood began to seep from the corners of his mouth.
His expression suddenly turned much paler, and his breath became even more listless.
It seemed to have drained him of a lot of energy, leaving him looking like a wilted eggplant.
Clearly, the shattering of his natal magic weapon caused him to suffer a backlash!
He crushed the vajra pestle.
Gu Xuan didn't say anything, and simply extended his middle finger.
The fingertips flickered with the power of the laws, pointing directly at the brow of the Western Sect's Great Protector—
Suddenly, at that moment!
A loud, clear shout suddenly rang out, growing louder as it approached: "Fellow Daoist, I am Jiang Ziya, the eldest disciple of the outer sect of the Chan Sect! Please show mercy!"
Jiang Ziya?
Even if Jiang Daya himself came, it would be of no use!
Do you think some nobody wants me to go easy on them? Do you even know me?
Ignoring everything else, Gu Xuan resolutely pressed his finger on the forehead of the Western Sect's Great Protector.
The surging power of the law rushed into his sea of consciousness through his brow as if it were empty, and in an instant it completely annihilated his soul!
The soul has been annihilated!
The light in the eyes of the Western Protector instantly dimmed.
With a droop of his head, he was already dead.