Chapter 302 - 302 301 Visitors from Lingshan

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302: Chapter 301 Visitors from Lingshan 302: Chapter 301 Visitors from Lingshan “Simple four words,” as if echoing demonic sounds that incessantly reverberated and exploded beside Ao Qing’s ears. Under Ye Xuan’s oppressive coercion, Ao Qing’s spirit finally collapsed. Pff! Abruptly, Ao Qing let out a mournful and tragic laugh. He violently plunged the dagger into his heart, actually committing suicide in the void to escape the unbearable agony of his soul. “Son!” “Third brother!” The South Sea Dragon King wailed loudly while Bai Hong’s eyes became blood-red and almost burst. His body trembled, and tears of blood streamed from his eyes. Gorgeous streams of blood gushed forth from Ao Qing’s heart. His eyes showed a look of relief; he no longer needed to make a choice and chose to end his life to escape Ye Xuan’s persecution. Awoo! Dragon’s mournful cries filled the air, and blood sprinkled the void. When Ao Qing took his own life, his body transformed into a dragon corpse that spanned ten thousand miles, falling toward Huaguo Mountain. Boom boom boom! The ten-thousand-mile dragon corpse collapsed a mountain range, and that tragic dragon blood dyed the entire range. The renowned Purple Dragon King Ao Qing met an incredibly woeful end. All was silent; heaven and earth were without sound. A Luotian Mystic Immortal, so forcibly driven by Ye Xuan to suicide—it was a shocking tale to hear, causing the pores of the many Demon Kings present to stand on end, feeling as if they had plunged into the Jiuyou Hell. The look they gave Ye Xuan was filled with extreme horror. Not just the Demon Kings, but when the thirty thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, as well as a myriad of demon troops saw what had happened to Ao Qing, each deeply imprinted Ye Xuan’s visage in their minds. Even if they were to die, the handsome features of Ye Xuan would not be forgotten, simply because the methods of Emperor Dongji weren’t just venomous but monstrously cruel. Anyone who opposed him met the most tragic fate. “How truly dull.” Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, showing not the slightest trace of pity. “Ye Xuan, return my son’s life to me.” The South Sea Dragon King’s old tears were copious. He bellowed at Ye Xuan, and his blood-soaked body inflated wildly in rage, seemingly intending to self-detonate and perish together with Ye Xuan. Buzz! Before the South Sea Dragon King could self-detonate, the Heavenly Peng King stepped forward and appeared in front of him, emitting Luotian Immortal Light that sealed his cultivation. “Emperor, how should this South Sea Dragon King be dealt with?” The Heavenly Peng King had already witnessed Ye Xuan’s methods and felt a deep reverence in his heart, positioning himself very humbly. “Since Ao Qing is dead, this South Sea Dragon King is now useless. Do you still need me to teach you what to do?” Ye Xuan frowned and said. “Emperor, your meaning is...?” The Heavenly Peng King’s heart tightened, and his gaze towards Ye Xuan rippled with terror. Could it be that Ye Xuan intended to kill the South Sea Dragon King as well? It’s no wonder the Heavenly Peng King was in shock. Knowing full well that the South Sea Dragon King’s nature was different from Ao Qing’s, Ao Qing’s death was one thing, but the South Sea Dragon King was the master of the South Sea and ranked among the Immortal Class. If Ye Xuan were to kill the South Sea Dragon King too, it wouldn’t just offend the Dragon Palace of the South Sea but might also anger the other Three Seas. Did Ye Xuan not consider the consequences? Unfortunately, the Heavenly Peng King didn’t know that Ye Xuan wouldn’t hesitate to kill even the Changsheng Immortal Venerable from the Heavenly Court, let alone take the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas into account. Moreover, Ye Xuan always adhered to a principle: When taking action, one must be thorough; when cutting weeds, the roots must be pulled out. If he allowed the South Sea Dragon King to live, this old dragon would surely seek vengeance for Ao Qing in the future. “Send him to Hell alongside Ao Qing.” Ye Xuan’s cold voice also made the Heavenly Peng King’s expression change. His eyes moved, and a fierce glint flashed in his gaze as he struck down towards the South Sea Dragon King with a palm. “Ye Xuan, even if I become a fierce ghost, I won’t let you go.” Boom! The South Sea Dragon King’s body exploded, and he was directly slain by the Heavenly Peng King in the void. However, at the moment of his death, his piercing and angry curse made anyone who heard it tremble to their core. The father and son both died, which undoubtedly provided a great deterrent to the various Demon Kings and also made them look at Ye Xuan with eyes that showed a servile and flattering demeanor. “Do you all wish to submit to this Emperor?” Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the 72 Cave Demon Kings of Huaguo Mountain. “We pay our respects to Emperor Dongji.” With Bai Hong gravely wounded and on the brink of death, and the tragic demise of Ao Qing and his son right there, not to mention the defection of eight great Demon Kings to Ye Xuan, the remaining Demon Kings dared not utter a single word of dissent and loyally pledged their allegiance to Ye Xuan. At this very moment. The Demon Kings bowed down, the swarm of demons restrained, Ye Xuan stood proud between Heaven and Earth, a satisfied smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. He had worked painstakingly for a hundred years and had finally subdued Huaguo Mountain, moreover, he had the 72 Cave Demon Kings at his beck and call, which also marked the first step in his quest to seize the position of the Heavenly Emperor. His great achievement was complete, flawless. Ye Xuan was very pleased with this outcome. Now, only one last step remained: as long as he devoured the cultivation of Bai Hong, the Luotian Golden Immortal, his merit would reach perfection. “Bai Hong, is it I who should send you on your way, or will you end it here yourself?” Ye Xuan said with a cruel, cold laugh. “Ha ha!” Bai Hong let out a miserable, deranged laugh, tears streaming down his face as he did so. Despite his great skills, he was resigned to die at Ye Xuan’s hands. Even though his heart was filled with extreme unwillingness, he knew that he had reached the end of his life. “Ye Xuan, you despicable villain, even though I, Bai Hong, die here today, don’t you dare be proud. Huaguo Mountain is the ancestral land of the Fighting Saint Buddha, and he will definitely not let you go,” Bai Hong laughed bitterly as he slapped his own Heavenly Spirit, evidently prepared to take his own life. “Namaste, Amitabha Buddha!” Suddenly! At this critical juncture, a hundred thousand miles of Buddha Light covered Heaven and Earth, and sounds of Buddhist chanting resounded, with countless Golden Lotuses blooming all over the void, and a strong presence of the Buddhist Sect pervading between Heaven and Earth. Atop a nine-tiered Golden Lotus sat an old monk in blue robes, with his hands together in prayer, resting on the lotus. The old monk had long brows, his face bearing a compassionate, merciful expression, as he traversed the Heavenly Vault. “Long Eyebrow Arhat?” The Heavenly Peng King exclaimed in surprise, his countenance instantly becoming grave. The other Demon Kings also changed their expressions radically, fear evident in their eyes. The Long Eyebrow Arhat, one of the Eighteen Arhats of the Western Lingshan’s Thunderclap Monastery, had cultivation at the height of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. No one had expected this Buddhist Arhat to appear here. His appearance was surely no coincidence; he must have come for Bai Hong. “Long Eyebrow pays his respects to Emperor Dongji.” The Golden Lotus under Long Eyebrow Arhat dissipated, but a round of Buddha Light rose behind him, as he offered his prayers to Ye Xuan with a gesture neither humble nor overbearing. At that moment. Ye Xuan’s eyes narrowed at Long Eyebrow Arhat, a covert murderous intent flashing in his gaze, yet he spoke calmly, “What brings the Arhat here?” “This humble monk was dispatched by The Bodhisattva Guanyin with a Dharma Decree to the East Earth, hoping Emperor Dongji will spare Bai Hong’s life and let him return with this humble monk to the Western Lingshan. I hope the Emperor will grant this request,” Long Eyebrow Arhat said, with a benign and peaceful voice. “And if this Emperor refuses to let him go?” Ye Xuan’s eyes grew cold, his voice gradually turning icy. Sparing Bai Hong’s life was simply impossible for Ye Xuan. He had planned for a hundred years, expending untold effort. First, to make Huaguo Mountain his, but most importantly, Bai Hong himself. Only by devouring Bai Hong’s Luotian Golden Immortal cultivation could he reach further heights. How could Ye Xuan let such a prize slip from his grasp into someone else’s hands? Even if Long Eyebrow Arhat bore The Bodhisattva Guanyin’s Dharma Decree, or even if Duobao Tathagata himself came, if they wished to take Bai Hong from him, they would have to contend with his Heavenly Punishment Halberd’s willingness.

Chapter 302 - 302 301 Visitors from Lingshan

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