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Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 335 - 334: The Annihilation Calamity of Great Xuan Kong Mountain—Who Are You, Really? [Part 1]
"If a real fight breaks out, wouldn’t our master suffer?"
Though Venerable Tianxuan’s cultivation is unparalleled, ranking him among the top in the entire Southern Heaven Continent.
But after all, this time we’re going to Manjushri Bodhisattva’s Dao Field.
If that Venerable Sumeru acts unreasonably and Manjushri Bodhisattva shields him, the situation could be dire.
"Don’t worry, nothing will happen. Although our master’s status is not as high as Manjushri Bodhisattva’s, he has friends all across the Western Heaven Buddha Country!"
"Manjushri Bodhisattva would have to be cautious too."
"As long as he doesn’t intervene, even if a real fight breaks out, our master should be able to overpower that Venerable Sumeru!"
"That’s true."
All the Immortal Monks nodded.
"But it’s indeed infuriating. Regardless, our master and Manjushri Bodhisattva are peers."
"That Venerable Sumeru is a junior; how can he act so arrogantly? Even if Brother Fakong is indeed at fault, he should first report the situation to the master!"
"This shows utter disdain for our Great Xuan Kong Mountain!"
Both are in Southern Heaven Continent.
The Great Xuan Kong Mountain has always been suppressed by Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Although these Immortal Monks feel defiant at heart, they can’t help it, as the other is a Bodhisattva.
But being slighted by Manjushri Bodhisattva is one thing.
Now Venerable Sumeru has stepped in as well.
This really fills one with rage!
"I just hope our master can show them his true colors this time!"
"Otherwise, they’d really think our Great Xuan Kong Mountain is a pushover!"
"Exactly!"
Everyone agreed vehemently.
But no sooner had they spoken.
The towering hundred-foot mountain gate suddenly collapsed into ruins.
"Wha... what’s going on?"
The sudden turn of events left the Immortal Monks at the mountain gate dumbfounded.
In the next second, they felt their hairs stand on end.
Their pupils contracted sharply, only to see a monk with an indifferent face swing his sword down.
Terrifying Sword Qi surged like a raging tide.
Crashing down.
More than a dozen monks of the Muddy Immortal Realm had no time to cast spells before they were instantly annihilated, their divine souls scattered.
In the distance.
Suddenly, dozens of streaks of light descended with a roar.
"Whose demon monk is so bold as to invade our Great Xuan Kong Mountain?"
They shouted angrily.
Their tones were filled with both anger and shock.
The Great Xuan Kong Mountain is renowned throughout the Southern Heaven Continent, even the absolute powerhouses like the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect.
Must treat this place with respect!
This is mainly because they fear the might of Buddha Country, but also because Venerable Tianxuan has a vast network.
Of course.
Setting everything aside, the sheer number of immortals here, nearly three hundred strong!
Is enough to make all forces wary!
In Southern Heaven Continent, no one has ever dared to attack the Great Xuan Kong Mountain!
So the anger and shock in their hearts at this moment are imaginable.
Yet Lin Heng had no intention of wasting words with them, he said nothing and simply raised a hand, a Golden Buddha Palm descended from the heavens!
"Who are you, really?"
"No!!"
The Immortal Monks exclaimed in horror; that Golden Buddha Palm was a very ordinary technique.
Yet the aura contained within was too terrifying.
It bore down as if their master had struck!
They desperately rallied spells, attempting to block it, but still couldn’t avoid the fate of being subdued by the Buddha’s Palm.
With a thunderous sound.
Dozens of Immortal Monks were directly obliterated on the spot.
Lin Heng showed no emotion, stepping forward as if he were walking through an empty valley, directly entering the vast Dao Field spanning tens of thousands of miles.
He beheld.
Ranges stretching endlessly, great rivers surging.
Buddhist Sect disciples were everywhere.
Their cultivation levels varied, but even the Bhikkhu Monks had at least Immortal Platform levels.
Yet Lin Heng showed no mercy; everything perished wherever he walked.
Whenever he thought of the scene reflected in the Red Dust Stone of the Black Bear Spirit being tortured.
Rage surged in his heart.
He only wished to kill!
To slaughter the entire Great Xuan Kong Mountain!
"Who are you, really, demon monk?"
"Do you realize, when the master returns, what fate awaits you?"
More and more Immortal Monks were alarmed, gazing upon the barren destruction in his wake.
They were both enraged and stunned, even somewhat terrified.
His aura was too terrifying.
Even the monks of the Profound Immortal Realm couldn’t fathom it.
It filled them with immense dread.
"Who am I?" Lin Heng sneered coldly.
Facing hundreds of Immortal Monks, he finally responded for the first time.
"I am the one who’s going to annihilate your entire clan!"
Rumble!
Sword Qi frosted the lands for miles; Buddha’s Palm was like the sky collapsing.
The grand and vast Great Xuan Kong Mountain.
Faced an unprecedented catastrophe today.
Screams of agony echoed everywhere.
...
Meanwhile.
At the heights of the Great Xuan Kong Mountain.
In a bamboo forest surrounded by clouds and immortal light.
Several Profound Immortal monks were still laughing heartily.
In front of them, a Black Bear Spirit with filthy fur and covered in blood, was screaming as it pounded against a Golden Bell.
It was trapped under the Golden Bell.
The Immortal Monk Dharma Extinction stood beside it, chanting the Forbidden Headband Secret Spell taught by the master.
The incantation was arcane.
To the Black Bear Spirit’s ears, it was like a nightmarish whisper, with eerie ghostly laughter.
Buddha Light flickered on its head continuously.
A ring of a headband shrank with the secret spell, distorting and deforming its head.
The unspeakable pain.
Made it roll and howl, unable to bear it.
Only able to continuously slam its head against the Golden Bell.
The Golden Bell was a hallucinatory magical treasure; every ring produced an illusory scene before its eyes.
Sometimes it found itself in a sea of flames, engulfed by searing heat waves.
Compelling it to tear its own fur, leaving its whole body torn and tattered.
Other times, it seemed like it was falling into Hell, dragged into the abyss by countless Evil Ghosts.
Frightened, it rolled on the ground, like a scurrying mouse.
Sometimes, it brought back memories of the person it most wished to see, yet at the moment of joyous tears, that person vanished like a bubble.
Plunging it back into despair.
The dual torment of body and soul.
Made this Black Bear Spirit suffer immensely and be utterly humiliated.
Bringing tears of laughter to the eyes of Venerable Tianxuan’s direct disciples, making them double over with laughter.
"Haha, one wonders why the master entrusted the task of tormenting this creature to Junior Brother Dharma Extinction."
"Junior Brother Dharma Extinction certainly has interesting methods!"
"This vile beast has been brought back for several months; it refuses to submit to the master. If not given a good lesson, it would really think we are all kind-hearted monks?"
"Amitabha, aren’t we all indeed kind-hearted monks?"
"That’s true, that’s true..."
They exchanged glances and laughed, filled with joy.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, a monk rushed in hurriedly.
They paused, seeing it was a third-generation disciple, and angrily rebuked:
"Fool! Who allowed you to come here?"
The third-generation disciple, with snot and tears streaming, said fearfully:
"Respected Uncles, it’s terrible, it’s terrible!"
"A demon monk has broken in, he wants to destroy our Great Xuan Kong Mountain, he wants to destroy our Great Xuan Kong Mountain!!!"
He was agitated and terrified, seemingly scared out of his wits.
Which made the attendees frown with displeasure.
"Nonsense, what monk dares to be so arrogant as to threaten to destroy our Great Xuan Kong Mountain?"







