Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 1182. Chapter 1182: Chapter 1180: The Void Descends, the Heavenly Immortal Emerges 804-07

Chapter 1182: Chapter 1180: The Void Descends, the Heavenly Immortal Emerges 804-07

“Yama?”

“Hah! Yama!”

“Lin Qi, your final punch actually used Yama to kill me!”

“Hah, what is Yama?”

“He was nothing but a minor ghost in the Underworld, an existence like an ant!”

“Back then he lucked into becoming a Heavenly Immortal, learned from others to raise the banner of rebellion, and somehow wormed his way into the ranks of the Heavenly Immortals!”

“And you use his art to kill me?”

“Can you even kill me?”

“Hah, he couldn’t back then either!”

The Three-World King Buddha laughed wildly, even though his body was already ruined, half skeletal and half golden.

His immortal, indestructible body had been ground down by Lin Qi until it was like rotting wood.

But facing Lin Qi’s final punch, unleashed after fusing the spiritual light of twenty-five Heavenly Immortals.

He was not angry but laughed, mocking Lin Qi loudly.

Because he knew this was the last punch Lin Qi could unleash with the aid of twenty-five Heavenly Immortals’ spiritual light.

And also because he knew this final punch from Heavenly Immortal Yama ultimately could not kill him.

Though Yama was fierce and had left many storied fearsome names in the mortal world.

In the era when the Three-World King Buddha roamed and dominated.

What was a mere Yama?

He was nothing but a minor god in the Underworld, existing at others’ mercy.

In the Ancient Era, how many Immortals and Gods roamed the universe, warring across All Heavens.

Those of proper lineage like Xuandu, those of astonishing talent like Fuyao.

Those two could attain Heavenly Immortal and stand as equals with Them.

No matter how the Three-World King Buddha jestingly called them mere juniors.

In the end, he still acknowledged in his heart that Heavenly Immortal Xuandu, Heavenly Immortal Fuyao, and the like were qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

But Heavenly Immortal Yama.

Back then, he was merely a minor god ordered around by the Supreme Ksitigarbha.

He could not even enter his dharma eye.

And that insignificant Yama lucked into the Heavenly Immortal Dao.

Then he foolishly dreamed of relying on his own strength to rival what They had accumulated through billions of years of bitter cultivation.

Such behavior was simply treasonous.

So even though the Three-World King Buddha knew full well that the Heavenly Immortal Yama Fist Lin Qi had just unleashed was already the last Heavenly Immortal Fist Lin Qi could throw.

He could have dodged, but the Three-World King Buddha still chose to take it head-on.

Because he wanted Lin Qi to know.

That insignificant Yama of the past could not defy heaven, could not stand equal to an ancient Immortal Buddha like him.

Today’s Lin Qi, even with the bearing of the Great Dream Immortal Venerable, and even having obtained the final spiritual light blessing of Heavenly Immortal Yama.

But it was useless. All of it useless!

“Lin Qi, you are now at your wit’s end.”

“You have even resorted to the killing methods of that third-rate brat Yama.”