I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

Chapter 370: Palace Yama vs. Li Chen! (End)

The Chakravartin stared wide-eyed at the spot where he had thrown the wheel. He saw a bottomless, almost invisible pit now forming on the flat ground, with smoke and dust rising from it from time to time.

Just a glance was enough to sense the immense power contained in that attack. However, before the shock on the Chakravartin's face faded, the scene that followed left him dumbfounded.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone finally saw the scene in front of them clearly - Li Chen, who was standing there motionless, was wearing armor that was shining with mysterious light, with only a shallow scratch on the front!

You know, just now, the Wheel King joined forces with the other nine Yama Kings to launch a full-scale attack! Such a terrifying combined attack was unable to even create a flaw in Li Chen's defense. This was truly unbelievable!

This wasn't due to the armor Li Chen was wearing, but rather the true disparity in strength. The gap between a higher-level cultivator and a lower-level cultivator couldn't be easily made up by wearing more equipment or acquiring more magical weapons.

On the surface, the combined power of the Ten Kings of Hell seemed invincible. However, in the eyes of Li Chen, who had reached the realm of sainthood, their combined power was no more than that of a slightly larger ant!

"Yes, this blow is really powerful, really powerful!"

Li Chen smiled and whispered in praise. He then slowly raised his hands and clapped them together, as if expressing appreciation for the attack. Then, he casually extended a finger and gently placed it over the scratched area of ​​the armor.

Instantly, a faint light emanated from his palm, quickly spreading across the entire scratched area. In the blink of an eye, the once clearly visible shallow scratch vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed. Li Chen's armor was restored to its original perfect state.

"How...how is it possible?"

The Wheel-Turning King muttered to himself with a face filled with horror. At this moment, the shock he felt was beyond words. Not only him, but even the other Nine Hell Kings, whose power had merged into his body, broke out in cold sweats after witnessing this astonishing scene.

Their eyes widened in disbelief. They had never imagined that a powerful attack, assembling the full strength of the Ten Kings of Hell, would have such a ridiculous, absurd outcome. This scene was so unexpected that it seemed as if everything had become unreal.

"You might as well give it your all and release it all, so that I can feel more satisfied!" Li Chen said with a smile, and that smile revealed an indescribable confidence and composure.

Upon hearing Li Chen's words, the Wheel King didn't hesitate at all, unleashing all his treasures. Suddenly, countless treasures, gleaming with strange light, bombarded Li Chen like a torrential downpour. After all, this lord had personally commanded him to give it his all. Faced with such an order, how could the Wheel King dare to slack off or let down his guard?

At this moment, Li Chen shouted, "Come on! Golden Axe to chop the devil!" As his roar sounded, everyone was surprised to see a dazzling golden light suddenly flashing on his body.

The golden light was as dazzling as the sun, instantly illuminating the entire underworld. Then, the golden light began to continuously converge towards his hands.

A moment later, when the light faded, the Wheel King was shocked to discover that two enormous axes had appeared in Li Chen's hands. These two axes were as majestic as two mountains, gleaming with a terrifying golden light, as if they contained endless power. Just one glance at them was enough to make one feel an irresistible pressure.

At that moment, Li Chen's entire body emanated a suffocatingly powerful aura and a pressure as overwhelming as a mountain. His imposing presence was so overwhelming that it felt like a demon from ancient times descending upon the world, sending chills down one's spine. He stood there firmly, his hands tightly gripping the two enormous, golden-shining axes, his eyes cold and sharp as he stared straight ahead.

Suddenly, Li Chen swung his arms violently and threw the pair of golden axes in his hands towards the dozens of rapidly spinning wheel treasures. In an instant, two golden arcs streaked through the air, as fast and sharp as lightning streaking through the night sky.

With a crisp clang, the golden axe clashed fiercely with the dozens of wheel treasures. The sound was crisp and melodious, like a passionate and soaring piece of music, but the power contained within was beyond imagination. However, this brief collision triggered a series of astonishing changes.

The moment the axe and the wheel touched, a dazzling burst of sparks flew, illuminating the entire sky. Then, in the blink of an eye, the seemingly indestructible wheel shattered, transforming into countless tiny fragments that scattered across the ground. These fragments reflected the sunlight, sparkling with tiny starlight, creating a dreamlike scene.

Seeing this scene, the Chakravartin's face instantly turned as pale as paper, his face filled with unconcealable horror. You have to know that these chakravartin were peerless treasures he had obtained when he inherited the throne through his own understanding of the laws of heaven and earth!

They had accompanied the Chakravartin on the battlefield, having endured countless life-or-death trials without ever sustaining the slightest damage. But now, with just a light touch from the golden axe thrown by Li Chen, they vanished into thin air. How could this not be shocking?

Meanwhile, the two golden axes didn't stop their advance just because they had destroyed the Wheel Treasure. They continued to soar forward with unparalleled force. From afar, the dazzling golden lights resembled two snarling, snarling golden dragons, swooping down on the Wheel-Turning King's head with overwhelming force and thunder.

The two golden axes seemed to possess their own independent consciousness and life, constantly flashing a chilling cold light in the air, each ray of light revealing endless murderous intent and oppression. As the distance grew closer, the powerful sense of oppression became more intense, as if it would devour everything around it.

Seeing this, the Wheel-Turning King turned pale with fear, his face etched with unspoken terror. His eyes widened, his heart nearly leaping out of his throat, and he wondered to himself, "Could it be that Li Chen really wants to kill me?" The thought of this made the Wheel-Turning King tremble all over, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

However, just when the Chakravartin thought the two golden flying axes were about to ruthlessly chop off his head, something unexpected happened. With two crisp clangs, the two flying axes did not strike the Chakravartin's head as expected. Instead, they made a sharp turn in the air, like two ferocious falcons finding their new prey, and charged straight towards the wheel treasure behind the Chakravartin.

In an instant, sparks flew, and the clanging of metal resounded through the sky. Under the fierce attack of the two golden flying axes, the previously indestructible wheel was as fragile as paper, instantly shredded into countless fragments, scattering everywhere. The key to the Chakravartin's ability to unleash such a powerful thousand-foot Dharmakāya lies in the wheel behind him.

It turns out that this wheel treasure housed the entire power of the other nine Yama Palaces. It was like a treasure house of energy, continuously providing powerful support to the Chakravartin. Now that the wheel treasure was destroyed, the power contained within it naturally dissipated rapidly like water from a broken dam.

As his power rapidly dissipated, the Wheel King let out a heart-wrenching, deafening scream. The sound seemed to emanate from the depths of Hell, chilling the very bones of the body. Simultaneously, his immense form began to shrink rapidly, like a deflated ball, becoming smaller and smaller.

Finally, when all his strength was exhausted, only the Chakravartin was left standing alone on the ground, looking utterly miserable. The other Nine Hell Kings, having lost their power, had already fallen into a deep coma, unconscious.

"Oh my God! Something terrible has happened! Just now, a clueless guy barged in!"

Following this terrified cry, the Black and White Impermanence finally appeared slowly, looking as if they had been forcibly awakened from their sleep.

When they looked up at the scene in front of them, they were stunned: the originally solemn and magnificent Hall of Yama had now become dilapidated, with broken walls and tiles everywhere; and nine of the ten Yama Kings who were usually so majestic had now fallen, lying on the ground in a mess, their lives uncertain.

Looking at the chain tightly clenched in the hands of the Black and White Impermanence, a figure was bound at the other end. He was tall and straight, his brows revealing a resolute and unyielding spirit. Yes, he was the target that the Black and White Impermanence had been ordered to capture and bring back today—Li Chen, the eunuch from the Chang'an Palace.