“Are you from the Demon Sects?”
The White-clothed Saint Envoy sensed the demonic aura on Dugu Aotian and furrowed his brow.
Could it be someone from the Demon Sect causing trouble?
“He really is a heretic demon!”
“Please, Holy Envoy, act swiftly to slay the demon and exorcise the evil!”
The mortals and cultivators of Baihe Country were terrified and implored the White-clothed Saint Envoy to eliminate the Demon Chief.
“No matter which Demon Sect you hail from, daring to offend our Joyous Pure Land, you shall be executed.”
Under the instigation of numerous devotees, the White-clothed Saint Envoy had no choice but to take action.
A golden alms bowl was summoned, transforming to the size of a mountain, covering the sky and emitting a terrifying pressure.
If it were to fall, it could potentially destroy at least half of the city.
“The Holy Envoy’s divine skills are vast, this mere heretic demon is doomed to perish!”
The fervent devotees were not at all afraid of being affected by the alms bowl, shouting zealously.
“Hmph.”
Dugu Aotian ignored these fervent devotees, overwhelming demonic aura surged from his body, instantly enveloping the entire city!
An unrivaled demonic might!
The golden alms bowl was corroded by the demonic aura, its Buddhist light dispersed, losing its luster.
“An Immortal Emperor Realm Demon Chief!”
The White-clothed Saint Envoy’s expression changed dramatically.
He had thought Dugu Aotian was just an ordinary heretic cultivator, not expecting him to be a master of the Demon Sects!
He was only an Earth Immortal himself!
This time, he had hit a brick wall!
Dugu Aotian slapped the alms bowl flying, and in the next moment, before the White-clothed Saint Envoy could react, he was grabbed by the throat by Dugu Aotian, unable to move.
“Spare… spare my life…”
The White-clothed Saint Envoy spoke arduously, directly pleading for mercy from Dugu Aotian.
The power levels of the two sides were not on the same tier.
The devotees below, along with other White-clothed Envoys, were all stunned.
The usually lofty and powerful White-clothed Saint Envoy was actually subdued in one move by the Demon Chief?
Isn’t it said that the Way precedes the demon by a hand’s length?
“Take me to see Wuxiang Venerable.”
Dugu Aotian knew this White-clothed Saint Envoy was merely a higher-level lackey of the Joyous Pure Land.
The real culprit harming Baihe Country was Wuxiang Venerable, who established the Joyous Pure Land.
Upon hearing Dugu Aotian’s demand to lead the way, the White-clothed Saint Envoy looked ashen: “If I take you to see the Venerable, I will surely be killed by him…”
Dugu Aotian coldly said, “Would you rather die later or right now?”
“Don’t kill me, the Venerable is in the Immeasurable Treasured Pagoda of Baihe Country’s royal city.”
“Lead the way.”
Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi escorted the White-clothed Saint Envoy to Baihe Country’s royal city, leaving the astonished devotees behind.
“The Venerable’s background is significant, by wanting to provoke him, you will regret it.”
On the way, the White-clothed Saint Envoy warned Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi.
“Our background is not lacking either.”
Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi’s backing was Mount Taihua Sacred Land and Jade Pool Holy Land, and Dugu Aotian’s father was even a Demon Marshal.
The White-clothed Saint Envoy was shocked at heart, “Who are you people, truly?”
“Cut the nonsense.”
The group quickly arrived at Baihe Country’s royal city.
There were over a hundred million subjects in Baihe Country’s royal city.
The king of Baihe Country was a Daluo Golden Immortal Realm powerhouse, thus Baihe Country was considered a relatively powerful Human Dynasty within a hundred-thousand-mile radius.
As soon as Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi approached the royal city, they saw countless towering pagodas.
“Four hundred sixty-five… four hundred seventy-two… four hundred eighty pagodas.”
Liu Yiyi counted the pagodas in Baihe Country, unexpectedly discovering four hundred eighty pagodas, each at least ninety-nine zhang in height.
Among them, the most magnificent pagoda was nine hundred ninety-nine zhang high, more splendid than the palace, its top was illuminated by a Buddhist light, attracting countless Power of Faith from all over Baihe Country.
The White-clothed Saint Envoy nervously pointed to the central pagoda: “The Venerable is in the Immeasurable Treasured Pagoda. I’ve brought you here; can you let me go now? Ah!”
The White-clothed Saint Envoy let out a scream as he was directly obliterated by Dugu Aotian.
“This person did many evil deeds, causing countless families to be destroyed, so this eliminates one menace.”
Dugu Aotian never hesitates when it’s time to act.
In front of the Immeasurable Pagoda, countless followers gathered, eight thousand boys and girls offered in tribute, their eyes confused and at a loss.
A burly bald man wearing a Kasaya, with his hands clasped: “Amitabha Buddha. These tribute boys and girls will serve the Buddha, which is a blessing earned from their past three lives. Those who offer tribute will accumulate immense virtue, and in the next life, be born into a good family to cultivate immortality.”
“Thank you, Venerable.”
The parents of these tribute children all clasped their hands in gratitude.
Sending their children to serve the Buddha is their fate.
A white-clothed protector standing by said: “Fellow believers, if you wish to atone, donate more wealth to remold the Buddha’s golden body, and the merits will be limitless.”
“We are willing to atone.”
One by one, the believers lined up in nine rows, came before the space merit box, donated all the treasures on them, with pious expressions, murmuring softly.
“A bunch of fools.”
The Venerable looked expressionless at the believers expending everything for “atonement.”
When his eyes fell upon the eight thousand boys and girls, they became greedy and fervent.
These are excellent materials for cultivation.
Suddenly, two figures appeared before the Immeasurable Pagoda, no protector, Holy Envoy, or emissary could stop them.
“Nothing more than a group of deceitful, wicked villains, why do you worship them like gods?”
Dugu Aotian’s words were like a thunderbolt, echoing throughout the city.
“Who are you?”
“How did they get in?”
“Quickly capture them!”
The many protectors, Holy Envoys, and emissaries saw Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi as if in a land of no people, only then did they regain their senses, surrounding Dugu Aotian and Liu Yiyi.
“Who exactly are you? Why speak such madness and slander the Venerable?”
“Dare to disdain the Venerable; you’ll definitely become pigs and dogs in the next life!”
The believers’ countenance changed, someone dare to accuse the supreme Venerable.
“Amitabha Buddha. Your sins are severe. If you do not lay down your weapons and return to my sect, you will fall into the animal path, life after life, becoming pigs and dogs.”
The venerable Buddha’s light spread, endless willing force suppressed.
“Humph, even Ancient Buddha, reincarnation is a difficult matter. Mortals, even if reincarnated, lose memories of their former life, are not the same person. Why sacrifice this life for an irrelevant next life?”
Dugu Aotian’s mind was steadfast, not moved.
His junior, Chen Yi, was precisely the reincarnation of Ancient Buddha, but severed ties with the past, no longer related to the past.
Ancient Buddha was hard to reincarnate, yet these Baihe Country mortals exhaust their wealth, sell sons and daughters for the next life, deceived by Wuxiang Venerable, making Dugu Aotian scornful.
“Brazen!”
Wuxiang Venerable was furious, seeing Dugu Aotian critiquing him.
“Dare to question the Venerable, kill without mercy!”
Twelve protectors surrounded Dugu Aotian, Liu Yiyi, ready to act at any time to capture them.
Dugu Aotian continued: “Three million years ago, Changliu Holy Land once pursued a notorious thief called South Heaven Tyrant. This South Heaven Tyrant, while stealing treasures from a branch hall of Changliu Holy Land, was discovered by branch disciples, so he killed hundreds of Changliu Holy Land’s disciples and escaped. Not only this, South Heaven Tyrant went everywhere robbing and murdering, many sects suffered greatly. After being targeted by Changliu Holy Land, South Heaven Tyrant had to change his name, hide his whereabouts. And his title also changed to ‘Wuxiang Venerable.’ Am I right?”
Wuxiang Venerable’s face gradually darkened with Dugu Aotian’s words.
Each word pierced the heart.
“Is Wuxiang Venerable a notorious thief?”
“Impossible, how could the Venerable be such a person?”
The believers were at a loss, all looking towards the Venerable.
“Someone from Demon Sects, dare to slander this Venerable? Don’t speak nonsense!”
“Dragon Tiger Divine Palm!”
Wuxiang Venerable was anxious, sending thick palm strength towards Dugu Aotian.
The palm strength erupted, bringing the sound of dragon cries and tiger roars!
“I may cultivate Demonic Arts, but still more honorable than you.”
Dugu Aotian unleashed his Demonic Might, Demonic Qi shrouding the sky.
At the moment Dugu Aotian acted, Wuxiang Venerable’s face changed.
Dugu Aotian’s cultivation was above his!
“Nine Reversals Skills!”
Dugu Aotian shattered Wuxiang Venerable’s palm strength, attacked Wuxiang Venerable.
Wuxiang Venerable was in a fluster, repeatedly wounded by Dugu Aotian, even a few teeth were knocked out.
“Venerable…”
A crowd of protectors, white-clothed Saint Envoy, believers were dumbfounded, that Venerable of boundless mana, was publicly beaten by a Demon Chief.
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