Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 584 - 374: Wicked Person, Devil Meow, World-Shaking Pure Yang, Demon’s Relic, Kutuo Temple, Karma, Under the New Big Tree_2
This disciple seems a bit too urbanized.
"You give it a try."
Bai Shishi pulled out Huang Feiren and the black-faced crane, her sword moving like a phantom, astonishingly slicing both men's bodies below the waist into white bone.
"I implore Uncle-Master to treat these two villains." The girl smiled sweetly at Miao Zi, sheathed her sword, and her smile caused Miao Zi to feel uneasy.
This one-in-ten-thousand martial arts prodigy had just been unsealed and had already shown extraordinary talent, progressing rapidly.
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The killing here had stopped, but in other places, the slaughter had just begun.
All beings create evil karma, karma becomes the knife of calamity.
How to dispel disaster and calamity, only by killing! Killing! Killing!
In a village town, numerous believers were listening to a obese monk preach. This person evidently possessed the Qi Refinement Realm, and around him stood many martial monks, among them not lacking individuals with cultivation.
"The Buddha says, lay down the butcher's knife, and immediately attain Buddhahood…."
"The Buddha says, with one thought of relinquishment, all is at ease, sufferings of this life shall bring blessings in the next life…."
Just as the many believers were captivated, a muscular Daoist with a young girl pushed their way in, their bodies exuding murderous aura, clearly up to no good!
The crowd immediately parted, with a strange black cat and a crimson leopard following behind the two.
A cold and stern voice suddenly filled the room.
"What crap about picking up and putting down, Miao Zi, Leopard, take them all down for me!"
A dozen breaths later, Yi Chen stood on the high platform and coldly said to the trembling believers: "If you can't even live this life well, yet still think of the afterlife, think about it, why do you toil your whole life, yet only have wild vegetables and coarse grains, without any surplus wealth? Why, because someone is fooling you."
"Without you bumpkins being the sacrificial lambs and believing in the afterlife, how could the lords enjoy their power and authority!"
"Impossible, it's because the lords suffered in their past lives, which is why they live in luxury in this one," a weathered old man looking at Yi Chen, standing amid many corpses, retorted with a stubborn neck.
If it hadn't been for Yi Chen using a force field to suppress the temple-goers, that person would probably have come up to fight him to the death.
"Then you continue to be an old leek."
Yi Chen smirked and didn't bother to argue with the crowd, striding away.
This was another difference between him and Bai Yunzi.
If Bai Yunzi were here, he would certainly talk nonstop, reasoning with people, while Yi Taoist was somewhat idiosyncratic.
The Dao is natural, naturally one believes if they wish, if not, scram!
Advise once without halting, so be it.
Respect.
Understand.
Bless.
Lock it down!
That was how he, World-Shaking Pure Yang, got things done, only ever explaining to himself, never feeling the need to justify things to others.
Not earning a single coin was already his act of great kindness.
What was he after? Was he after a score of -160?
Gone, all gone.
The group of grand monks not only refused to surrender but even attempted to resist, naturally being slain to near extinction by Miao Zi and the Leopard.
Without a moment of sorrow for this, the ones rushing to the battlefield were families like the Huangs and Chens, many valiant members who had joined the outer court of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple.
Ssch ssch ssch.
Fresh blood splattered onto the pure white window paper.
Human torches tumbled and burned, and under the "Pure Yang Thirteen Blazes All Empty," with Yi Chen's current level of cultivation, slaughtering this group of trash was as simple as effortlessly cutting grass in Dynasty Warriors.
The night used the stars to cover the unbearable spectacle of the daylight.
The scornful carnivores partied beneath the colored lanterns every night.
Some were seated in fragrant carriages with beautiful women, their disdainful looks all so graceful.
The Daoist exhaled a turbid breath, which lingered across the crescent moon.
In the span of a day, he fought across the Luo Northern Path, targeting the forces big and small connected to the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, and exterminated several with the worst reputations, executing their heads.
All related to the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, executed without exception!
At this moment, Yi Chen had finally struck the heartland of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple.
That glitteringly magnificent grand temple was now on the horizon.
"Disciple, you find a place to hide for a while."
"Master, it's time to go berserk!"
Yi Chen's eyes were cold and indifferent, like an executioner. Today was the day his feud with the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple would be settled.
He strode forward.
Within the rising aura of Extreme Origin, a blood-red ferocious armor shone with a red and gold glow like fish scales, covering his entire body.
The back armor was adorned with rose-like thorns arranged in a mysterious pattern, the gauntlets were etched with delicate kirin patterns, and the elbows were enveloped in a layer of fine, hard serrations.
The shoulders spiked up menacingly.
Yi Chen walked briskly, his Overbearing Body slowly unfolding, his indifferent voice echoing in the entire night sky:
"I borrow power from the heavens!"
"I bring forth an explosion!"
"Baldies, Yi Chengzi is here to collect debts!"
In the distance, sensing the approach of a formidable enemy, the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple had already lit up a thick, golden protective barrier.
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Kutuo Temple.
Inside the saffron-colored monastery, an enormous 'Medicine' character drew attention.
A monk in white, his hands full of blood, held a strange jade dagger, opened up the chest of a tall monk, extracted his heart, and then carefully opened a jade box.
Within it was a heart, still beating slowly, of a purple hue.
A burst of golden Buddha light emanated from the monk in white, numerous Dharma Seals appeared, surging into the wide-open chest of the tall monk. The monk extracted the purple heart, slowly placing it inside the tall monk's body.
A bottle of strange black medicine was poured into the wide-open chest cavity, and the tall monk let out a pig-like scream immediately, his body showing eerie purple veins. After a while, the purple veins slowly disappeared.
