Chapter 2185: The Shi Buddha Returning from Shaolin

"Soon, esteemed monks from the Shaolin Temple in the Divine Land will come to take away the Golden Ancient Coffin. Right now, all the strong people from the Wang family are guarding it. After this is over, I’ll introduce you as promised, okay?"

"Okay."

Ye Chenfeng never expected that Shaolin monks would come to welcome them, could they be acquaintances?

"Also, it seems unlikely that those Shaolin monks would be able to safely take it back!"

Ye Chenfeng’s lips curled into a smile because he sensed many powerful entities closing in around the villa.

The combined might of the four Creator Divine Level entities from the Wang family and the Wen family won’t be enough to stop them!

"Interesting, I must get the Golden Ancient Coffin!"

Ye Chenfeng declared with a smile.

"Brother, why are you laughing again? What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qianqian and Wang Hanyun looked at Ye Chenfeng again.

Ye Chenfeng was in a great mood and looked at the two girls with playful eyes: "You two have really got guts, bringing a stranger home like this. Aren’t you afraid I might do something?"

Wen Qianqian and Wang Hanyun exchanged glances for a moment and spoke in unison: "Come on then! Do whatever you want, brother!"

"Pfft!"

Ye Chenfeng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, are the girls who study abroad really this open-minded?

"Two little rogues!"

Ye Chenfeng instinctively stepped back two steps.

Then, under Ye Chenfeng’s persuasion, the two girls decided to take him to see the Golden Ancient Coffin.

In the hall of the Royal Dragon Villa, the masters of the Wen family and the Wang family sat in meditation, with a Golden Ancient Coffin placed solemnly in the center.

"Truly surprising that the Weiting Family would come to help!"

Wen Yuanshan exclaimed excitedly.

The Weiting Family is one of the ten oldest families in Europe, existing for thousands of years.

Recently, they have started to emerge prominently.

Because his daughter Wen Qianqian and Jiesta are classmates, the Weiting Family actually sent a Creator Divine Level strong person to aid them.

"Uncle Wen, where’s Qianqian?"

Jiesta asked.

"Oh, I’ll call Qianqian to fetch you. You all should stay somewhere safe; it’s dangerous here."

Wen Yuanshan said, knowing for sure that tonight would be perilous.

At that moment, Wen Qianqian and the other three arrived.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

Jiesta, Xie Longsheng, and others were amazed upon seeing Ye Chenfeng present.

Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng was Wen Qianqian’s boyfriend, Wen Yuanshan glared at Wen Qianqian fiercely: "I’ll settle accounts with you tomorrow over this."

Looking at the Golden Ancient Coffin in the center ahead, a deeply meaningful smile appeared on Ye Chenfeng’s lips.

The scene also included numerous geniuses from the Wen family and the Wang family, looking down on Jiesta and others.

In their eyes, these people were nothing more than ants.

Subsequently, Wen Qianqian led some of them to hide nearby, but not too far.

As for Jiesta and Xie Longsheng, they stared daggers at Ye Chenfeng, wishing they could skin and dismember him.

To them, Ye Chenfeng was like a love rival.

Time ticked by.

Suddenly, an alert sounded throughout Royal Dragon Villa.

A foreign invader had arrived.

"Ah, I’m somewhat stirred. If my cultivation talent were good, I could rush into battle and bring glory to my ancestors!"

Xie Longsheng sighed.

He turned to see Ye Chenfeng laughing and couldn’t help but snap: "What’s so funny? You don’t seem so great yourself. Show us what you got then!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "It’s not time yet!"

At that moment, hidden masters began to invade Royal Dragon Villa.

There were those riding golden lions, surrounded by holy light holding a Divine Book, and some wielding a sword that split space...

The battle began in earnest, as countless powers joined in.

"The Academy of Gods, Holy Dragon Knights, Island Nation Samurai? Eastern Martial Arts masters? Indian monks? Western dark wizards..."

The Wen family and Wang family were utterly shocked, having underestimated the influence of the Golden Ancient Coffin.

This time, powerful entities from around the globe came in like a tidal wave.

"It’s getting more and more interesting."

Even Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but sigh aloud.

The Divine Land Golden Coffin buried beneath the western sea must hold a great secret, as this uproar is no surprise.

The Wen family and Wang family’s strong fighters fought valiantly, but soon couldn’t hold any longer.

But everyone noticed something peculiar — regardless of how intense the battle, Royal Dragon Villa was undamaged.

Of course, this was Ye Chenfeng’s secret handiwork as he didn’t want Wen Qianqian’s home destroyed.

"No matter, let’s seize the Golden Coffin first!"

Various experts focused on the Golden Ancient Coffin and began to grab it.

Although there were five Creator Divine Level entities at Royal Dragon Villa, they were firmly restrained.

Others couldn’t deal with the infinite flow of strong invaders.

Wen Yuanshan and others were extremely anxious.

"Now it’s clear we’re at a disadvantage, nearly all cultivators have joined the fray. Alas!"

Wen Qianqian and others were as frantic as ants on a hot pot.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a beam of golden light shot from the sky.

Simultaneously, an explosion of Buddha’s Light erupted, and a hefty staff dropped down, striking within Royal Dragon Villa.

The scene resembled the Sea-Calming Divine Needle of the Great Sage Equalling Heaven...

"Pfft!"

...

In an instant, numerous invaders were pulverized under this staff, a mist of blood bursting forth, debris scattering everywhere.

An iron rod impaled the earth’s center, intimidating all sides.

Simultaneously, a figure appeared amidst the crowd, standing before the rod, hands clasped in prayer: "Amitabha Buddha, you dare to steal from me? Do you know how much wine and meat that Golden Coffin could exchange for?"

The others: "..."

Wen Qianqian and others had beads of sweat on their foreheads, feeling this monk was oddly fascinating.

Ye Chenfeng was truly astonished, wasn’t this guy Shi Buddha?

Really unexpected, this guy ended up at Shaolin.

Turns out, he’s the one taking away the Golden Ancient Coffin!

Still bizarre, his character hasn’t changed a bit.

Seeing Shi Buddha alive with such terrifying strength made Ye Chenfeng feel genuinely relieved.

Moreover, Buddhism is indeed formidable.

To this day, he couldn’t fathom the depths of Shaolin.

All major forces possess dormant experts, and Ye Chenfeng believed Buddhism had even more hidden powers.

"The Shaolin monk is here! Haha... We’ve preserved the Golden Coffin! Our mission for the Wen family is complete!"

Wen Yuanshan laughed heartily.

Shi Buddha descended, accompanied by eighteen esteemed monks.

Such an assembly entered the fray, terrifying and unrivaled, sweeping away thousands of troops.

Before long, countless invaders suffered casualties and retreated.

"Are these just minions? Too weak! Is there anyone slightly stronger?"

Shi Buddha called out arrogantly.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a beam shot out from the sky.

Shi Buddha became alert, but bore it with his own body.

"Boom!"

Under this beam, Shi Buddha staggered several steps back, his face extremely grim.

Hovering overhead, numerous aircraft appeared, with a voice emanating from a primary battleship: "Hand over the Golden Coffin obediently, or everyone here will die without exception!"