Chapter 1313: Chapter 1314: Will It Really Take Care of My Buddhist Sect?

In the midst of the black fog, Xueshenzi muttered to himself. Even when surrounded by Godzilla creatures, his expression remained unchanged, though a slight weight pressed on his heart. Such terrifying entities, not originally from the Central Origin Realm, have now appeared en masse, as if they cost nothing. This in itself was quite telling.

The Demonic Beast was summoned by Li Xiaobai, the Gang Leader of the rising Villian’s Guild. It’s hard to believe that a junior with only Half-Saint Cultivation Level could have such a profound background. Not to mention a Half-Saint, even the combined resources of all the major sects in the Central Origin Realm might not match his.

As for Hidden Immortal Sects, that’s even less likely. No one understands the Central Origin Realm better than he does, and it’s certain that no Hidden Immortal Sects exist within it–an assertion personally verified more than a thousand years ago.

There is only one possibility: he has supporters in secret, and this supporter is not from this realm.

“Another uncontrollable unknown force has emerged. Counting the days, it seems that another thousand years have passed. Are they intending to support a new person to reshuffle the order of the Central Origin Realm, or is there someone else causing mischief in the dark?”

Xueshenzi pondered in his heart. What seemed like a crisis to others was nothing to him. He had lived for too long, longer than anyone, and had experienced more great battles than anyone. He had seen things far more terrifying than Godzilla and was not intimidated.

“Sect Master, we’ve broken through!”

The Silver Demon Elder shouted, as more than ten Saint Realm experts joined forces to annihilate two Saint Realm Godzillas, and their field of vision suddenly cleared.

“Rakshasa Ghost Country!”

The black fog churned, and a gigantic, emaciated skeletal hand emerged, holding steady a mini kingdom that was ancient to excess, built out of white bones exuding a dense Demonic Qi.

“Hiss!”

The ghost country lay quietly in the palm made of bones, where squads of skeleton soldiers, suffused with the red glow of Blood Qi, could vaguely be seen busily laboring in an orderly manner, as if they were living beings residing in that kingdom year-round.

As soon as this kingdom appeared, a thin layer of white frost covered the sea’s surface, freezing many Godzilla creatures into horrific giant ice sculptures. Numerous disciples of the Blood Demon Sect couldn’t help but be sucked into it, falling into the land of white bones.

The disciples’ cultivation levels were too low, and it would be too time-consuming for them to rush over themselves, so Xueshenzi acted directly, scooping them up into a kingdom, swiftly moving towards the Western Continent. This was his first action, but this one move instantly subdued the many Righteous Sect masters itching for a fight.

“This technique seems familiar!”

“It seems to share a mysterious similarity with the Buddhist Sect’s Great Divine Power, Mini Kingdom of Buddhism!”

“Why would the Blood Demon Sect also have this ability? Holding a ghost country in hand, not only can it forcefully pull people into it, but it can also cover the Western Continent directly. If it cannot be broken with force, one fears it would wear people to death within this kingdom!”

Seeing this scene, the experts of several Super Sects in the Saint Realm all experienced a constriction of pupils. They dared to take action because they had the advantage in numbers, and their Godzillas were thought to be able to crush everything. However, this Great Divine Power displayed by Xueshenzi had shaken their confidence.

Mini Kingdom of Buddhism, a secret not passed on lightly by the Buddhist Sect, requires spending years to develop a small world within a cultivator’s own body, and then investing in the livelihoods of the cultivated plants, trees, insects, fish, birds, and beasts, regulating the change of seasons. Simply creating it isn’t anything special, the difficulty lies in nurturing it continually over time, and the longer it is nurtured, the stronger the kingdom becomes.

There are not a few Saint Realm masters in the Buddhist Sect who can execute such a technique, but generally, they have only just started and made a world akin to a Buddhist realm by capturing some faithful men and women, who are then thrown in to cultivate; it can be summoned to fight the enemy when necessary. It sounds impressive, but if the created kingdom is shoddy, it can easily be broken and destroyed.

On the contrary, if the world within the palm is extremely durable and capable of dealing with various crises, it becomes difficult to defeat, unless the power is so great that it can tear the entire world apart in an instant. Otherwise, one can only be trapped to death within, just like the Rakshasa Ghost Country used by Xueshenzi earlier.

“Kill them!”

In the midst of black fog, Xueshenzi remained indifferent, seemingly unconcerned by everyone’s astonishment, as if what just happened was a trivial matter.

“Kill!”

A group of Saint Realm Elders regained focus, transforming into streaks of blood-colored lightning. In the blink of an eye, they skimmed over the sea and appeared within the Western Continent. Onlookers could only see a series of red flashes before, in the next second, members of the Blood Demon Sect appeared above Buddha Country.

“They’ve broken through!”

“We let them charge straight in!”

The cultivators were in a panic, as the enemy had so casually arrived above their stronghold.

“Damn, what are you all doing, just cattle and horses? The enemy storms our nest, and not a single one of you resists?”

Seeing this, Steward Chen Yuan woke up and cursed loudly. They were low in cultivation and unable to block the advance, but it was unbelievable that even the Saint Realm powerhouses just watched. From the time Godzilla was destroyed to the Blood Demon Sect’s breakthrough, there were several breaths-worth of time; yet, these people didn’t move an inch, like idiots, completely useless. It served them right that their sect was being eradicated.

Li Xiaobai was still inside the Buddha Country’s Great Thunderclap Temple; if he were to be attacked while isolated, things would turn dire.

“I…”

The masters were left without a counterargument. To be honest, when they saw the rumored Xueshenzi take action, they were hesitant for a few seconds, which led to them missing the best moment to intercept.

But to speak the truth, without Godzilla taking the brunt, who would actually rush to the front without fear of death to fight desperately for the Buddhist Sect?

They haven’t even made a move!

The expressions of people like Master Wuyuzi in the back were also ugly. Who could imagine that the Blood Demon Sect acted beyond convention? Normally when forces from both sides line up, they should engage in direct combat. They had their battle lines ready, but Xueshenzi actually performed a technique from Rakshasa Ghost Country and swept all disciples into the Western Continent.

This was their own territory; they dared not engage in rampant slaughter, and their actions would undoubtedly be restricted at every turn.

“It seems we missed an opportunity, allowing the Blood Demon Sect to gain the upper hand. Even with Li Xiaobai commanding dozens of Saint Realm Demonic Beasts, if the battlefield is set in the Western Continent, his hands and feet are likely to be tied!”

The Buddhist monks stared at the black fog in the void. Another withered white hand emerged, flipped over a blood-colored domain, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect fell into Buddha Country like raindrops, starting a massive onslaught against the Buddhist Sect.

In an instant, the sky was filled with battle cries and mournful screams reached their ears in the blink of an eye.

“Fellow daoists, Master Li’s Saint Realm Demonic Beasts are inevitably restricted within the Buddhist Sect, please follow me to pacify this conflict!”

Master Wuyuzi spoke out loud, his words mixed with a hint of the Power of Faith, influencing the minds of many cultivators.

But as soon as these words were uttered, the dozens of Godzillas in the sea moved. They took a step across and landed directly on the soil of the Western Continent, then without stopping, they rushed towards Buddha Country. The earth shook violently, with large tracts of the coastal region collapsing into the sea, causing many disciples of various sects to fall into the ocean accidentally.

Master Bobozi asked with some uncertainty, “Master Wuyuzi, are you sure these Godzillas will really consider our Buddhist Sect?”