The Five Elements Great Dao here was severed, affecting not only the Dragon Clan but also some Ancient Buddhas who cultivated the Five Elements Great Dao.

The Buddhist Clan's encirclement was deformed by the War Beasts, and shock appeared in the eyes of the Dragon Clan's Great Elders.

They seemed to see an opportunity. "Stop them!" Buddha Sansheng said.

Finally, led by a Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha, and joining forces with several Eighth Realm Ancient Buddhas, they made their move.

They finally blocked the War Beast horde.

"Lin Moyu!" Another Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha attacked Lin Moyu.

The wooden fish in his hand transformed into a giant shark, charging forward with bared fangs and brandished claws.

They felt that as long as Lin Moyu was killed, order could be restored.

"Careful!" Great Elder Ao Luo shouted in a low voice.

A dragon scale flew out, transforming into a shield, blocking the shark.

Lin Moyu looked at that Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha and chuckled, "I'll start with you."

Some fragments appeared in his palm; these fragments came from Master Kurong's avatar.

At that time, the Demon Emperor had beaten Master Kurong's avatar into powder, but before that, some severed limbs had been saved by Lin Moyu.

Master Kurong's avatar was a top-tier Ninth Realm of Dao Venerable, and as a plant-based lifeform, its vitality was incredibly strong.

Using it to explode practitioners of the same realm was always accurate, but for safety, Lin Moyu also used a drop of ancestral water.

"ancestral water!" Buddha Sansheng let out a low exclamation.

He recognized the ancestral water and knew how precious it was; for Lin Moyu to use it like this was simply too extravagant.

Lin Moyu raised his hand, pointing at the Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha who had attacked him.

Buddha Sansheng suddenly shouted sternly, "Stop! Careful!"

"Stop" was called out to Lin Moyu, while "careful" was directed at that Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha.

That Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha also sensed something was wrong; his expression changed drastically, and he retreated violently.

Lin Moyu said in a low voice, "Too late. Corpse Explosion!"

"Boom!" A violent explosion bloomed like fireworks, only what burst forth was not beautiful fireworks, but golden Buddha blood.

The Ninth Realm shattered, and an Ancient Buddha who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years fell right there.

The entire process happened in an instant; all the Ancient Buddhas stared blankly at this scene, their eyes filled with disbelief.

A Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha, who stood at the pinnacle of the world, had died so easily.

Amidst the flying flesh and blood, Lin Moyu waved his hand, collecting a piece of broken flesh.

At the same time, he shook his head, "What a pity!"

There weren't enough Ninth Realm Ancient Buddhas to begin with; losing one was enough to make the Buddhist Clan ache for many years.

"Well killed!" Great Elder Ao Luo suddenly laughed loudly.

They were now mortal enemies with the Buddhist Clan; the more miserable the Buddhist Clan was, the happier he was.

Buddha Sansheng's anger soared, "You are courting death!"

Lin Moyu looked at Buddha Sansheng, "Want to kill me? Then do it!"

Chapter 3244: Are You Still Not Making a Move?

Buddha Sansheng chanted a Buddhist name.

The head on the left whispered, "The past has come, the person before us, should not exist in the present."

The power of the Great Dao of Time descended and locked onto Lin Moyu; Buddha Sansheng wanted to activate the power of the Great Dao of Time to wipe Lin Moyu from the current world.

Lin Moyu had not cultivated time for long and could not deceive Buddha Sansheng.

By using the Great Dao of Time to reverse time, Buddha Sansheng could make Lin Moyu's time flow backward, thereby erasing his existence.

Even if he couldn't wipe him out, he could strip away Lin Moyu's cultivation realm.

The power of the Great Dao of Time rolled down, and at the same time, the River of Time appeared in the sky again.

In order to kill Lin Moyu, Buddha Sansheng had summoned the River of Time once more.

"Great Dao of Time? Sorry, I know it too!" Lin Moyu chuckled, his body becoming semi-ethereal.

He directly manifested his Dao True Body; the best way to counter the Great Dao of Time was to use the Great Dao of Time.

Lin Moyu knew his comprehension of the Great Dao of Time was not as good as Buddha Sansheng's, but it was enough to just resist for a moment.

Seeing the Great Dao of Time also surging from Lin Moyu, Buddha Sansheng could not help but show a look of shock.

The Great Dao of Time was not something one could comprehend just by wanting to; those who could comprehend the Great Dao of Time were true geniuses.

The two sides' Great Dao of Time countered each other, but the effect was not good.

However, the next second, his six eyes widened suddenly.

Another power appeared on Lin Moyu, a power he had never seen and did not recognize.

This power was ethereal, difficult to describe.

"Power of Illusion!" Buddha Sansheng was extremely shocked inside.

Besides possessing the Great Dao of Time, Lin Moyu actually also possessed the Power of Illusion.

Two invisible swords appeared in Lin Moyu's hands: the Sword of Luck and the Sword of Luck Poison.

Both swords flew out simultaneously, landing on Buddha Sansheng.

Buddha Sansheng's body shuddered violently; he clearly wasn't injured, but he felt as if he had lost something very important, and his power had weakened.

The next second, he understood what Lin Moyu had done.

"You actually stripped my Luck!" Buddha Sansheng shouted sternly.

The Buddhist Clan had made so many plans, ultimately for the sake of the Dragon Clan's Luck.

Luck was ethereal, yet incredibly important.

No matter the era, those without strong Luck would not go far.

As long as the Luck was strong enough, even with poor aptitude, one would encounter constant fortuitous events and defy the heavens to change their fate.

He wanted to step into the true realm of Nine Wheels Merging into One, which required massive amounts of Luck.

The Dragon Clan had connections in the Outer Heaven Great Dao, their Luck was strong enough, and there were no Great Dao Realm experts on the Origin Continent, which was why Buddha Sansheng had set his sights on the Dragon Clan.

But now, Lin Moyu was actually stripping his Luck.

This had touched his reverse scale, making him even angrier than killing a Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha.

Lin Moyu said in a low voice, "Not only will I strip your Luck, but I will also strip the Luck of your Buddhist Clan!"

The Sword of Luck condensed again, slashing at Buddha Sansheng sword after sword.

The Sword of Luck could not be dodged.

Although Buddha Sansheng could not see Luck, he could feel his own Luck being continuously weakened, and he was incredibly furious.

The left, middle, and right mouths shouted in unison, "I invite the Spirit of Time!"

Inside the River of Time, a figure appeared.

The figure was the spirit of the River of Time, also known as the Spirit of Time.

It was a terrifying existence that managed the River of Time; its realm was unknown, and its power was unknown.

Buddha Sansheng summoned it, intending to borrow its power to completely wipe out Lin Moyu.

Even though Lin Moyu also comprehended the Great Dao of Time, facing the Spirit of Time, Lin Moyu's Great Dao of Time was useless.

The Spirit of Time's voice was ethereal, "Why do you summon me?"

Buddha Sansheng said, "I beseech the Spirit of Time to kill this child."

The Spirit of Time looked at Lin Moyu, following where Buddha Sansheng pointed.

Lin Moyu also looked at the Spirit of Time.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Lin Moyu waved at the Spirit of Time.

"Long time no see!"

Seeing Lin Moyu, the Spirit of Time hesitated for two seconds, then let out a scream, "Why is it you!"

As the words fell, the Spirit of Time shattered like a bubble and disappeared without a trace.

Not only did the Spirit of Time vanish, but the River of Time also disappeared instantly.

The Spirit of Time had actually run away.

Buddha Sansheng stared blankly at this scene, somewhat unable to believe it.

The Spirit of Time he had worked so hard to summon had actually run away with the River of Time.

It was clearly scared away by Lin Moyu, but how could a mere Dao Venerable 3rd Realm guy scare away the Spirit of Time?

Even he had to be polite and extremely respectful when facing the Spirit of Time.

Could he be the Lord of the Great Dao of Time!

In Buddha Sansheng's eyes, perhaps only the Lord of the Great Dao of Time was qualified to sit on equal footing with the Spirit of Time.

Lin Moyu looked at Buddha Sansheng, "Do you have any other means? If not, then I will continue!"

He raised his hand slowly again, pointing at another Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha.

There were only four Ninth Realm Ancient Buddhas present in total.

After one was killed by Lin Moyu, three remained.

The instant Lin Moyu raised his hand, the three Ninth Realm Ancient Buddhas retreated as if they had seen a ghost, instantly moving away from the battlefield.

Not only did the Ninth Realm Ancient Buddhas retreat, but the other Ancient Buddhas were also retreating.

No one wanted to become Lin Moyu's target; they felt that even facing the War Beast horde was much better than facing Lin Moyu.

Once they retreated, the encirclement immediately became nominal.

If the Dragon Clan wanted to escape at this time, even Buddha Sansheng could only stop a portion, but the Dragon Clan did not escape.

They would not leave now; if they left now, they would completely offend Lin Moyu.

Great Elder Ao Luo stopped all the clansmen who were eager to move and wanted to escape.

They indeed did not escape.

However, the Insect Clan did not think so.

The Insect Clan's insect sea quickly approached, wanting to fill the positions vacated by the Ancient Buddhas.

On the scene, if anyone wanted the Dragon Clan to die the most, it must be the Insect Clan.

Lin Moyu said in a low voice, "You are too noisy!"

With a wave of his hand, four formation disks flew out.

As the formation disks unfolded, the Space-Splitting Killing Formation instantly took shape.

In an instant, the Space-Splitting Killing Formation unleashed astonishing destructive power.

Countless space blades swept out, shredding space and cutting the entire space into pieces, like tattered cloth.

Countless Insect Clan warriors were slashed into fragments by the space blades.

Insect Clan warriors had the combat power of a Dao Venerable 6th Realm, but the Space-Splitting Killing Formation was enough to kill practitioners of the Dao Venerable 7th Realm.

Facing the space blades of the Space-Splitting Killing Formation, the Insect Clan warriors were injured if grazed and died if touched.

In just a split second, tens of thousands of Insect Clan warriors were killed.

The Insect Mother screamed, targeting Lin Moyu as she charged over.

Great Elder Ao Luo shouted, "Stop them!"

Lin Moyu chuckled, a drop of ancestral water flew from his fingertip, and at the same time, the Power of Belief burned fiercely.

He pointed a finger towards the Insect Mother, "Origin-level technique: Corpse Explosion!"

Using the corpse of that Ninth Realm Ancient Buddha who had just been killed as material, he used Corpse Explosion again, "Boom!"