Chapter 1265

Wear it down with sufficiently powerful force.

Lin Moyu's combat style was never rigid; he always adapted to the situation.

Tens of millions of Skeleton Divine Generals unleashed sharp sword qi, striking the Ancient Buddha palm print. The sword light completely engulfed the palm print, but it still could not stop it.

It was like someone moving against a giant wave, traveling upstream, rushing straight toward Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu stared intently at the Ancient Buddha palm print, carefully sensing its changes.

From the Ancient Buddha palm print, he sensed a despairingly immense power, a level he could not yet reach.

Just a tiny bit of power at this level was enough to kill him.

The strength of the Ancient Buddha completely surpassed Buddhas and exceeded the God Venerable Realm.

But gradually, he also sensed that the Ancient Buddha palm print had weakened slightly under the attacks of the skeletons.

The slight weakening seemed insignificant, but it had truly happened.

Lin Moyu instantly analyzed that it was his Undead Law.

The Power of Death from the Undead Law could corrode everything, including laws, and it was equally effective against the Ancient Buddha palm print.

Every attack from the Skeleton Divine Generals contained the Undead Law.

Through accumulation, it could weaken the Ancient Buddha palm print.

Lin Moyu was delighted, knowing his decision had been correct.

The skeletons kept dying and reviving, and after six times, they truly died.

Summoning slots were constantly being freed up, and a large number of skeletons kept appearing around Lin Moyu.

The three types of basic skeletons quickly combined, turning back into Skeleton Divine Generals and rejoining the battle.

It was just that the skeletons were dying too fast; the speed of summoning could not keep up with the speed at which they were dying.

This was a helpless move; Lin Moyu could only do his best.

"Truth-Peering Technique!"

With a low shout, a ten-meter-tall lich appeared behind Lin Moyu.

The Buddha Kingdom Lich looked solemn. The Truth-Peering Technique was cast silently, and a stream of information quickly entered Lin Moyu's mind.

The Truth-Peering Technique rippled through the Law of Fate, allowing Lin Moyu to see some possibilities of the future.

The future was constantly changing, making it hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but it still represented a possibility.

In the information transmitted back by the Truth-Peering Technique, Lin Moyu saw that after countless strikes, the Ancient Buddha palm print had been weakened by more than half, but it still possessed terrifying power, enough to kill him.

Even if he used all his means, it would be to no avail.

His talent could allow him to revive, but the power of the Ancient Buddha palm print would continue to lock onto him after he revived, killing him again.

He did not have the ability to revive a second time.

The final result was that despite all his arrangements having an impact on the Ancient Buddha palm print, he still could not escape death.

Of course, these were just some predictions of the future by the Law of Fate, and such predictions were one-sided and not necessarily accurate.

The future was constantly changing; any small change could alter the future.

But Lin Moyu knew that if he didn't make any changes and continued with his current method, the future would be fixed.

He needed to change; what he was doing currently wasn't enough.

He still had the corpses of three God Venerable Realm members of the Demon Race in his hands, which he could use to cast Corpse Explosion.

Three attacks at the God Venerable Realm level, while not enough to block the Ancient Buddha palm print, could at least weaken it.

But now, he couldn't use them, because the Ancient Buddha palm print would counterattack. If he used Corpse Explosion, he would be the first to die.

His talent only offered one chance to revive; he had to cherish it.

Lin Moyu knew he was facing the greatest crisis since his job change; life and death hung by a thread.

Even so, he had no regrets.

"I must think of a way; I cannot just sit and wait for death."

Lin Moyu spread his Wings of the Undead and began to retreat.

The Undead Legion had already dispersed and no longer needed to maintain a long formation, so he could move.

He turned into a stream of light and retreated rapidly.

The Light-Speed Lich granted him an astonishing speed of 150,000 kilometers per second, a speed comparable to a God Venerable.

Although still not as fast as the Ancient Buddha palm print, it could at least buy more time.

As he changed direction, the Ancient Buddha palm print also changed its direction.

The Skeleton Divine Generals, Death Knights, and Bone Dragons charged up, unleashing their strongest attacks.

The 200 Legion Rulers, each possessing a legion, also unleashed their Fatal Strike.

The remaining Legion Rulers did not have such strong combat power, but their inherent defensive capabilities were among the best in the Undead Legion.

One by one, they crashed into the Ancient Buddha palm print, while their bodies were suffused with the Undead Law, sending all of their Undead Law into the Ancient Buddha palm print.

The Skeleton King stepped forward. As Lin Moyu's strongest summon currently, under the augmentation of the [Strong Soldier] Origin Technique, the Skeleton King's combat power faintly exceeded that of a Lesser God Venerable.

It swung the God Slayer, and a streak of sword light erupted on the Ancient Buddha palm print.

The Ancient Buddha palm print vibrated slightly, then fell silent.

The Skeleton King collapsed instantly and died on the spot.

The Undead Legion did not fear life or death, going all out like madmen to stop the Ancient Buddha palm print.

With them throwing themselves forward wave after wave, the Ancient Buddha palm print finally weakened by a circle.

It was the same as the scene Lin Moyu had seen in the Truth-Peering Technique.

Although the Ancient Buddha palm print had weakened, it could still kill him.

Chapter 1411: Seeking a glimmer of life in danger

Lin Moyu was still retreating, trying to buy as much time as possible, and the summoning was still ongoing.

At this moment, every extra second gained was another shred of hope.

The number of the Undead Legion was decreasing rapidly; the undead were dying one after another, and the speed of summoning could not quite keep up.

Lin Moyu remained calm, his thoughts racing as he pondered various methods.

He did not panic; panic could not solve any problems and would only push him toward death.

The Ancient Buddha palm print was slightly faster than Lin Moyu, and the two were getting closer and closer.

The pressure on Lin Moyu was constantly increasing; his soul felt as if it were being squeezed, and a sense of fear unavoidably arose.

There is great terror between life and death; this is an emotion that ordinary people cannot avoid. Even a figure like Xiao Sheng could not help but hesitate and waver when facing life and death.

However, Lin Moyu was accustomed to death; he didn't even know how many times he had been killed by Antares.

Compared to others, Lin Moyu had a stronger capacity to endure.

The sense of fear was extinguished as soon as it sprouted, and a stronger will to survive took over.

Lin Moyu believed that heaven would never close off all paths to survival.

Moreover, he still had a trump card—the life-saving item given to him by that big shot.

But he did not want to use it unless he was in a true desperate situation.

Suddenly, Lin Moyu noticed that the Ancient Buddha palm print paused imperceptibly.

The pause lasted less than 0.01 seconds, but at his current speed, 0.01 seconds was enough to fly 1,500 kilometers.

The distance between him and the Ancient Buddha palm print had clearly lengthened.

"It's the squeezing force!"

A gleam flashed in Lin Moyu's eyes. He communicated with the Buddha Kingdom Lich again to use the Truth-Peering Technique—the third time today, and also the last.

By now, he had realized the benefits of the Truth-Peering Technique; it allowed him to see certain possibilities of the future and make responses accordingly.

The Truth-Peering Technique rippled through the Law of Fate again, peering into a certain possibility of the future.

In the future vision, he fled toward the center of the Wondrous Land, heading for the law star.

On the way, he encountered Wonder Spirits.

The Wonder Spirits varied in strength; the weak ones were only God King Rank 3, while the strong ones could reach God King Rank 9.

The Wonder Spirits manipulated the squeezing force to attack him, causing his speed to slow down abruptly.

At the same time, the Wonder Spirits also attacked the Ancient Buddha palm print, but the impact on the Ancient Buddha palm print was slighter than on him.

The result was that the Ancient Buddha palm print quickly caught up and blasted him into smithereens.

This possibility of the future was very bad; he died very cleanly. Judging from the future vision, heading to the law star was a dead end.

But often, a glimmer of life is born in a desperate situation; Lin Moyu found a method within it.

A gleam flashed in Lin Moyu's eyes, becoming increasingly firm. "Danger and opportunity coexist; one must make reasonable use of danger."

"This area is the territory of the Wonder Spirits. The closer to the law star, the more Wonder Spirits there are."

"Using the Wonder Spirits to escape should be feasible."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Moyu had formulated a plan.

But this plan also had uncertainties and would need to be adjusted as the situation constantly changed.

The Truth-Peering Technique only saw a certain possibility.

Lin Moyu followed his plan and flew toward the location of the law star at top speed.

The Undead Legion was still being summoned continuously, but the Undead Legion no longer attacked the Ancient Buddha palm print.

In Lin Moyu's plan, the Undead Legion had other uses.

The newly summoned Undead Legion all returned to the Spell Star, waiting for orders at any time.

"I didn't expect that a single Ancient Buddha palm print would wipe out my entire Undead Legion."

"The Ancient Buddha is indeed strong, but this grudge, I have noted it down."

"In the future, I will personally visit the Buddhist Clan to demand an explanation."

Lin Moyu fumed in his heart, silently making a vow.

He would let the Buddhist Clan know how great the price of this palm strike would be.

From this moment on, the Buddhist Clan was added to his blacklist.

Previously, even when Buddha Kongwen wanted to kill him, Lin Moyu had never thought of making an enemy of the entire Buddhist Clan.

Later, facing the Lesser Light Bodhisattva, although he still had no good feelings for the Buddhist Clan, he similarly had not thought of making an enemy of the Buddhist Clan.

But now… Lin Moyu stood on the opposite side of the Buddhist Clan.

Wonder Spirits appeared in his line of sight, and the Wonder Spirits also discovered Lin Moyu and the Ancient Buddha palm print.

The Wonder Spirits were, as their name suggested, extremely wondrous in appearance.

They seemed to have no specific form; their own forms were constantly changing.

Sometimes they were very soft, like a mass of water.

Sometimes they turned intangible, like thick fog or smoke.

Sometimes they condensed together, becoming like a solid, and even emitting a metallic luster.

The Wonder Spirit flew toward Lin Moyu; this was a Wonder Spirit of only God King Rank 5, which was not considered strong among Wonder Spirits.

When it was still tens of thousands of meters away from Lin Moyu, it suddenly stopped.

It let Lin Moyu fly past it without any reaction.

After Lin Moyu flew away, the Wonder Spirit suddenly recovered; it ignored Lin Moyu, who had just moved away, and instead turned its attention to the Ancient Buddha palm print.

The Wonder Spirit had no mouth, yet it could emit a sharp cry.