Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1850 (Raw 1861): New Grudges and Old Hatred

The bowstring trembled, and the space collapsed.

That concealed divine arrow had entered the Black Lotus Demonic Buddha’s body and instantly exploded!

Silently, the horrifying Black Lotus Demonic Buddha blew up into countless shards and turned into many black lotuses drifting in the air.

The Soul Tool’s might was in a completely different class from inherited Dao Tools.

With just a slight draw on the bowstring, it managed to shatter the Black Lotus Demonic Buddha’s Buddha image in one strike.

The tens of thousands of black lotuses gathered, trying to re-form the Buddha image.

However, every black lotus had a layer of inextinguishable Heart Flame spreading on it, preventing the Buddha image from re-forming.

The black lotuses could only scatter into the surroundings and be consumed by the Heart Flame bit by bit, vanishing.

The rebound from the God Shadow Bow surged through Xiao Chen’s body, causing him endless pain. What was harder to bear was that he had drained most of his Soul Energy. Now, he looked very weak.

The karmic flame had already died. However, the injuries he sustained would not recover so quickly.

“Little monk!”

In executing the Demon Subduing Ground Touching Imprint, the little monk had burst forth with a Buddhist light far beyond his level of strength and cultivation.

After Xiao Chen shot once with the God Shadow Bow, he immediately leaped to the little monk without care of his own weakened state.

“Big Brother, was the Black Lotus Demonic Buddha destroyed?”

Xiao Chen helped up the little monk, who had collapsed on the sea surface. Even though his aura was weak, the first thing he asked when he opened his eyes was whether the trouble was dealt with.

Damn it! He is already on the verge of death, and he is still asking this.

Xiao Chen felt self-reproach as he looked at the surroundings. The Demonic Realm Hell was currently crumbling bit by bit.

However, Xiao Chen could no longer wait. When he saw a rather large crack, he soared up, carrying the little monk.

“Whoosh!”

The moment Xiao Chen leaped out, a wa

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