Chapter 104
Chapter 104: The Demonic Primordial Energy
Guo Huan seemed to not mind their expressions. He continued speaking as he pleased, “More and more joined the contingent to hunt for her. At first, it was only me. After I came back from the Black and White Island, there were three more Sword Immortals who joined my mission. By the time I arrived at the land of the center, there were seven to eight more sects that joined in. Finally, we formed a group of people who chased after the demon in a mighty contingent all the way to the land of West Shu state. Nobody had expected that when this demon had nowhere else to escape, suddenly a formidable helper came to her aid!”
The old demon rabbit Bu Le squinted his eyes. His hands started to twiddle with the Buddhist prayer beads unintentionally. No one in the house spoke but the gaze they shot towards the jade knife was filled with hostility.
The jade knife Guo Huan spoke for a long while and finally picked a crucial part of the story to pause. However, no one bothered to respond to it even after a long while and that caused him great despair.
At that moment, the people in the house knew that the demon that the jade knife had been referring to for a long time and the person it was scolding. Everyone was thinking and pondering a way to deal with it.
Wen Buzuo was the first to regain his composure. His face was grinning with a maniacal smile, “What happened afterward?”
The jade knife Guo Huan suddenly broke out in a sonorous and forceful laugh, which greatly startled everyone, “What happened afterward, you asked? Afterwards, we fought! I cannot even remember how long had I lived but I can always remember that this is the most satisfying fight I ever had!”
Wen Leyang gave a light humph, “There were only two persons in the opposing party, how many of you were there?”
The jade knife Guo Huan sniggered as he answered, “There were about seventy to eighty of ours. The rest were all too stunned to fight. I totally did not expect that this young lad, that grandmaster of yours, who appeared to be as foolish as you, was really not that bad underneath his looks!”
Hearing the two words of the grandmaster, everyone was extremely surprised. While Guo Huan was still laughing unbothered there, “Even though your power is still much weaker than him, your approach is definitely correct, hah-hah, the moment you made a move on the bastard on the loose ground, I was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. I totally did not expect that I was saved once again by his disciples and his disciples’ disciples!”
Wen Buzuo asked extremely cautiously, “Why did you use the words ‘once again’?”
Guo Huan had the worst impression of Wen Buzuo, so he completely disregarded him, “Your name is Wen Leyang?”
Wen Leyang nodded his head as he stood side by side with the old demon rabbit Bu Le, shielding everybody else behind their backs. They assumed the posture to fight.
On the other hand, Guo Huan roared with laughter, “If I wanted to seek revenge I might as well let the Yin’s Error split you into two! Albeit the demon cat, Chang Li was an abomination, that pickle jar’s behavior was really decent!”
Wen Leyang, Wen Xiaoyi, and Mumu were all at a loss whether to cry or laugh as they gazed into one another. Chang Li once drew them an image of Tuoxie back in the ancient cave on Zhanyan Peak, Wen Leyang had always thought that Chang Li was bad at drawing. However, it turned out his grandmastery truly looked like a pickle jar.
Guo Huan did not care how many people were still hostile towards him as he continued, “The pickle jar…”
Wen Leyang corrected, “The grandmaster Tuo Xie!” Even if the grandmaster was truly a pickle jar, no one was allowed to call him that.
Guo Huan was stunned for a moment, “The pickle jar is named Tuo Xie huh? Cough, if it’s Tuo Xie then Tuo Xie it is then. The young lad joined hands with the demon cat and fought us until the whole world was turned upside down, but afterwards…Chang Li tossed away the ‘Yin’s Error Yang’s Mistake’, I did not care anymore about fighting them and hastily chased after…”
Wen Buzuo nodded and laughed maniacally, “Hmm, when that half-moon knife is spinning, it does look almost the same as a flying saucer.”
Chang Li vaguely talked about this battle before. In the end, the two grandmasters fled and escaped into the Zhanyan Peak of Mount Emei. What happened afterwards, Chang Li did not know.
Wen Leyang could not care less about Wen Buzuo’s bad joke. He immediately inquired closely, “What happened afterwards? Did the grandmaster Tuo Xie return again?”
Guo Huan laughed, “Of course he came back! Otherwise, how will I still owe him a life!”
All of a sudden, the expression of everyone in the house became solemn.
It was difficult for everybody to guess the extent of the magnificent and extensive battle just by listening to the words of Guo Huan and Chang Li. However, it was quite clear for everybody. One was a mountain elf, who had cultivated from gathering the sun and moon’s essence, the other was a great demon cat that had cultivated for over thousands of years. Besides, as they were recalling the situation that took place back then, there was excitement and fear on their faces.
Chang Li tossed the Yin’s Error and the Yang’s Mistake into the vast and boundless mountainside. The primordial spirit within the treasured weapons was also wiped away by her. The weapons were left as chunks of ordinary iron. It was not an easy task to locate them. Guo Huan spent months searching in the mountain but he did not manage to find the treasured weapons. However, he bumped into a group of incisive enemies.
The opposing party obviously came fully prepared. They laid down multiple layers of spells for ambush and tossed out a treasured weapon that was especially used to exercise restraint on mountain elves and stone ghosts. The moment Guo Huan was faced with the enemies he suffered great losses. He could only attempt to escape. In the end, his body was shattered. Even his demonic primordial energy was almost snatched away by the enemy.
Wen Leyang was stunned, “Demonic primordial energy?”
Guo Huan’s voice was filled with hatred now. The hatred was thicker by thousand folds as compared to when he was scolding Chang Li, “The Sword Immortals could refine themselves into the nascent souls of the Purple Palace. We, the demon immortals, could refine ourselves into the primordial energy of demon soul. This group of bastards possessed a form of peculiar magic arts, where they could destroy my flesh body and trap my demonic primordial energy! I could never understand even until now the purpose of extracting my demonic primordial energy!”
The old demon rabbit Bu Le explained to Wen Leyang and the rest softly, “The demonic primordial energy is not the inner alchemy. It is not powerful and is not capable of being refined with magic. For an outsider, it is utterly useless!”
Right after this group of people succeeded in their undertakings, they were preparing to flee. The grandmaster Tuo Xie suddenly appeared before them, he first broke the opposing party’s spells and released Guo Huan’s demon soul. However, Guo Huan’s flesh body was already shattered. As its demon soul was extremely fragile and could not be placed anywhere, Tuo Xie procured his Thunder Heart jade knife and temporarily stored Guo Huan’s demon soul in it.
The Thunder Heart Jade was a type of spirit jade that was refined from the Heaven’s Thunder. Guo Huan was a stone ghost born from the essence of the sun and moon. These two sides belonged to the earth element of the five elements that was why the jade knife could sustain the life of a strand of a remnant soul. Otherwise, even if Tuo Xie could procure an electric fridge out of his pocket, Guo Huan would not even live to this day.
Tuo Xie’s abilities were astonishing but the enemies that could destroy Guo Huan were also some distinguished people with exceedingly high capabilities. The two parties fought in a fierce battle. Hence, Tuo Xie shot the jade knife far and deep into the mountain. Guo Huan was unaware of the rest of the matters afterward. Guo Huan that was embedded within the mountainside gradually merged into one with the jade knife as it drifted into a long sleep. If it was not for Wen Leyang, who dug it up, in another millennial, it could probably cultivate into an Afro mountain elf.
Basically, there were not many changes to Guo Huan’s tone of speaking. It was always in a stiff tone. It did not describe too much about the enemies of the supernatural powers in battle, but the unexpected turns in the events were unimaginable.
After the grandmaster Tuo Xie left Zhanyan Peak, he fought a group of mysterious people. It was unknown whether he accidentally bumped into the opposing party or he intentionally did so in order to save Guo Huan. However, it was an unsolvable mystery whether the grandmaster Tuo Xie won or lost the battle, went somewhere else or was actually killed in the battle. Nonetheless, it was confirmed that the weapons ‘Yin’s Error Yang’s Mistake’ was picked up by Tian Yizi or Tian Yizi’s master teacher.
Wen Leyang heaved a long sigh. He frowned towards the old demon rabbit and asked, “Do you think the people who killed the demon and extracted its primordial energy of two thousand years ago and the favus-headed man who killed Third Brother Wei on Mount Emei are from the same sect?”
The old demon rabbit was stunned for a moment, his expression was filled with fear, “After this matter on the Nine Peaks Mountain is wrapped up, Shan Duan and I will immediately look for the grandmaster Chang Li!”
Wen Leyang nodded, “I shall join the search as well!”
If the mysterious people and the favus-headed man were really from the same sect, there would be deep trouble. Two thousand years ago, they had the power to destroy the mountain elf Guo Huan and was able to fight valiantly with the grandmaster Tuo Xie. If Chang Li were to successfully catch the ‘giant pangolin’ Po Tu, she would be able to track their whereabouts. She would be in trouble if she meets the enemies.
Guo Huan halted for a moment and said to Wen Leyang, “Chang Li entrapped me, Tuo Xie saved me, you dug me out and I accidentally saved your life. Our history of gratitude and resentment is considered rather bizarre! But now that I look back, that little girl Chang Li was quite peculiar…”
Wen Leyang was concerned about his grandmaster Chang Li, he interrupted Guo Huan, “If you anything to say, please be frank!”
Guo Huan laughed in embarrassment, “Um….” Before he could finish his sentence, the situation outside suddenly became chaotic. The old monk Ji Fei opened the door, stuck his head into the room and announced, “Zi Que is awake!”
Guo Huan roared with laughter. He said to Wen Leyang, “We’ll discuss later!” Soon after that, it stopped talking.
Wen Leyang raised his eyebrows and walked out in great strides, the old demon rabbit Bu Le followed next to him. Bu Le stretched out his hand and picked up the jade knife. He cautiously wrapped his Buddhist prayer beads around the jade knife before passing it back to Wen Leyang. He instructed softly, “Be careful!”
On the open ground in front of the village, the enlightened person Zi Que was awake but he did not get up. He was still slumped on Qing Niao’s arms. Huang He and a few other disciples knelt around him.
Upon seeing Wen Leyang and others, the little demon rabbit Shan Duan shook his head gently towards Wen Leyang, “Zi Que exhausted his life vitality, he will most likely not survive.”
The Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters were supposed to be the incisive weapons left behind by the first ancestor of Jilong Taoist the enlightened person Tian Yi, the treasured weapons had killed countless evil sects and schools in the past thousand years, and these preciouses were universally established as the swiftest and fiercest, with the highest massacre count within the Five Blessings.
These treasured weapons were picked up by Tian Yi during his morning stroll. He used the Taoist art to force them with great effort and forcefully used them as his own. Even though the power of the weapons was greatly reduced as a result of his action, they were still a pair of rare, lethal weapons.
Every succeeding supreme leader of Jilong Sect engaged in the process of closed-door cultivation. It was not because they needed to awaken the power of the Double Disasters. It was to cast spells that could strengthen the weapons’ seal. This process had been carried out for over a thousand years now. The pair of treasured weapons became ordinary and was absolutely obedient to their master. However, following the release of Guo Huan, the pair of treasured weapons became restless. Immediately after that, the murder on the Nine Peaks Mountain happened. As the event was closely related to Jilong Sect’s fame and reputation over a thousand years, Zi Que could not deal with all the matters. He immediately invited others to join his effort to seek revenge. No one could have expected that the revenge became a reunion.
When he was involved in the battle with Wen Leyang, Zi Que thought that he was poisoned and would not be able to be rescued. His state of mind became unguarded due to his rage. He summoned the treasured weapons hoping that they would be able to harm the enemy. However, even after exhausting all his cultivation base and life vitality within his body to reclaim his school’s preciouses, the treasured weapons still returned to their original form, ‘Yin’s Error Yang’s Mistake’. For Zi Que’s age, he had already achieved the highest extent of his cultivation level. Now that he had exhausted his entire body’s life vitality, he was very disheartened for losing the most treasured weapons. Hence, he gave up his last strand of hope for living.
It was as if the air was frozen. Every once in a while, a Jilong Sect’s disciple soft cry could be heard.
After more than ten minutes later, the sword-bearing enlightened person Qing Niao placed Zi Que’s deceased body onto the ground with the utmost respect. Zi Que’s face had turned to ash but his eyes were semi opened.
Qing Niao slowly straightened his body. He gave out a loud cry towards the Jilong disciples before himself, “The supreme leader has ascended to the heaven and became immortal!” All the Jilong disciples bawled loudly. They then knelt before his body and gave kowtows. The Jilong Taoist disciples turned around one after another in the midst of the bawling. With their eyes were still brimming with tears and burning with fury, they stretched out their arms and dashed towards the Wen family.
Qing Niao roared sternly all of a sudden, “Please pass on the testament of the supreme leader Zi Que!”
The roar was akin to a thunder that erupted in the sky with a loud bang, the Jilong disciples were stunned for a moment. They stopped moving but knelt onto the ground. With blood spilling out of the corners of their mouths, they answered, “Receiving the orders of the supreme leader!”
“The supreme leader’s first order, the Jilong Sect is defeated by the Wen family. From this day onwards every disciple is not allowed to take even one step onto the Nine Peaks Mountain. We acknowledge our defeat!” The final four words were pronounced clearly with a pause in between each word. The words were almost squeezed out forcefully from Qing Niao’s teeth!
“The supreme leader’s second order, Jilong Sect recalls all its disciples in the world to return to Jilong and initiates its mountain sealing spell. You will all devote yourselves to cultivating and refining yourselves. Before cultivating into the Ninth Heaven Thunder Conjuration spell, no one is allowed to go downhill and enter the society!”
The Taoist priest Qing Niao spoke continuously, as if he was trying to finish all the matters he was tasked to announce in one breath, “The supreme leader’s third order, Qing Niao as the seventeenth generation of supreme leader, authorizes the junior brother disciple, Huang He, to succeed the position of sword-bearing enlightened person and to wield all matters related to punishments and penalties of the Jilong Sect!”
“The supreme leader’s fourth order, after Zi Que has deceased, no one is allowed to weep…” At this point, Qing Niao suddenly squalled once. He could no longer continue anymore but fell onto Zi Que’s body as he bawled and wailed loudly!
The enlightened person Huang He standing behind him took a deep breath, he stood up and clenched his teeth hard before he continued, “The supreme leader’s fourth order, after Zi Que has deceased, no one is allowed to weep! After Zi Que has deceased, expose his corpse on the top of the Wolf-Grinding Peak of Jilong Mountain! After Zi Que has deceased, don’t write his name on the spirit tablet but bury it underneath the doorsill of the ancestral hall. Anytime a Jilong disciple worships the ancestors, he must step onto the doorsill with both of his feet. No one is allowed to break the custom forever! Zi Que lost the valuable treasures of the sect and is an embarrassment for the ancestors. It is hoped that when he dies, the ghost of his sinned soul will forever linger, so he can witness as his disciples return the school to its prior glory!”
Every Jilong disciple there had already started weeping at this moment. Their bodies were slumped on the ground. They exerted all their strengths to dig their fingernails into the soil on the ground. They lost the strength to even breath.
No one could have expected that the savage and narrow-minded enlightened person Zi Que would graciously admit defeat before his death and penalize himself to such severe punishments after death. Grand Elder Wen heaved another long sigh as he instructed Wen Tunhai softly, “We shall return to a clean state! The Wen family disciples who bump into the Jilong disciples must give way to them!” After he said that, he turned around and left.
The enlightened person Huang He trembled as he inhaled another deep breath, “It is the supreme leader’s order that the Jilong Taoist disciples must always remember this moment and never get dejected! One day, the Jilong thunder-conjuration spell will once again separate earth and heaven. The ingenious people will look up to us, the Jilong Sect!” Before his voice died away, the color of blood exploded in front of his body, the Taoist priest Qing Niao staggered as he stood up once again in a great effort. He roared with devil-like mad laughter, “Wen family, how can we leave without fulfilling our side of the bet?” His shoulders were spurting with fresh blood, while his arms were chopped off by his giant sword and were laying on the ground lifelessly.
A few Jilong disciples immediately came over and helped him to stop the bleeding and dressed his wounds. The enlightened person Qing Niao appeared to be unaffected, he continued to laugh madly towards the Wen family.
Huang He restrained his grief. His figure floated and appeared before Wen Leyang, “You bet, consider it fulfilled!” As he was saying that he tossed the pair of arms onto the ground.
Wen Leyang shook his head in preparation to speak, yet Huang He suddenly lowered his voice and spoke in an extremely rapid speed to him, “Before the supreme leader passed away, he had a few words to be passed down to all of you. There is an important personage hidden within the disciples of Wen Bucao, who is significant to the destiny of the right and evil path of the cultivation world! We do not know who that is but we have ascended the mountain on a few occasions without any evil intentions, only to seek for such a person. This matter is still a secret!”
Huang He finished talking. His eyes were glimmering as he stared at Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang was stunned at first. Soon after that, he understood the intention behind Huang He’s sudden portrayal of weakness so he spoke loudly before everyone, “Our former history of gratitude and resentment with the Jilong Sect is erased!”
Huang He nodded as he turned around and left.
Both the Palace of Sun Dynasty and the Jilong Sect have ascended the mountain to look for trouble over and over again. Yet, they were the ones who suffered great losses. In the end, there was no right or wrong party. Yet, the testament Zi Que made before his death deeply moved everyone!
The two demon rabbit gazed at one another. The little demon rabbit Shan Duan took a step forward, “From this day, anyone who ascends the Jilong Mountain with bad intentions shall be the enemy of the Great Mercy Temple!” Upon saying that he shook his head and heaved a sigh.
The little supreme leader of Kunlun Sect Liu Zheng also spoke to the disciples of his sect loudly, “The Kunlun Sect issues a commission. Anyone who provokes the Jilong is akin to behaving atrociously in the palace of the jade emperor and shall be executed without pardon!”
First Brother Xia of One Word Palace also heaved a heavy sigh. They were never on peaceful terms with the rest of the three Taoism schools. Even though they were from the Five Blessings, they always had little quarrels amongst one another. Yet, this tragedy was beyond their expectation. “The enemy of Jilong is an enemy of the One Word Palace.”
The Taoist priest San Wei of Eyang Sect remained silent. His eyes stared blankly at the tragedy before him, muttering to himself, “So this sorrow, and it is anger as well…” He was still pondering on his ‘Tastes of the Human World’. The supreme leader of Kunlun Sect Liu Zheng frowned, his body swayed abruptly as he approached the Taoist priest San Wei. He stretched out his hand and grabbed tightly onto San Wei’s waist, “Priest, wake up…”
The Taoist priest San Wei suddenly woke up. He recalled the tragedy of Jilong Sect before him and hastily commanded his disciples to deliver the order, which was similar to the rest of the three sects, to bear Jilong Sect’s enmity on their body.
It was unknown since when the enlightened person Zi Que’s semi-opened eyes had already closed peacefully.
With the disappearance of the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters, Zi Que lost more than just the token passed down by his sect and the reputation of thousands of his disciples. He had also lost the most powerful support the Jilong Mountain possessed over a thousand years. This pair of treasured weapons killed countless people and the blood feud between the Jilong Sect and the evil path of cultivation could not be forgotten easily. Soon, the cultivators from the evil path would be ready to make trouble. Without their most precious weapons in the entire sect, it was feared that the Jilong Mountain would soon disappear during the upcoming reigns of terror.
Due to the old demon rabbit’s strong and powerful set of skills, Wen Leyang’s ‘Szechuan Cuisine’ and peculiar art of punch, the disappearance of the Sun and Moon’s Double Disaster and the power of the big-muzzled weapon of Wen Buzuo, Zi Que was in terror and panic before he died. He understood that the Jilong Mountain had made itself one more great enemy again.
Zi Que’s effort before he died was to leave a testament right before his disciples while informing the Wen family of the truth. All these arrangements contained his shame and regret losing the treasured weapons and all his painstaking efforts to protect his sect. It also put an end to Jilong Mountain’s great enemy, the disciples of Wen Bucao.
The rest of the four sects had already sent out the order for the entire world to protect the Jilong Sect, while the disciples of Wen Bucao also announced publicly that the enmity between them and Jilong was cleared. Only then, the enlightened person Zi Que could close rest in peace.
Soon, the disciples of the Jilong Sect stopped crying. They cautiously packed up Zi Que’s body, in preparation to descend the mountain. Suddenly, a crying sound, that could only be described as heaven-shaking and earth-startling, abruptly echoed through the entire Nine Peaks Mountain!
Even though the cry was loud and clear, it utterly did not sound sad. Once one listened for a long while, it sounded more like a demon’s maniacal laugh!
When the crying sound echoed again, Wen Leyang thought it was the Jilong Sect‘s disciples that cried out once more. He shook his head but he did not speak. However, he soon realized that it was not as he expected, the hundreds of Jilong Taoist disciples were astounded.
Following the sound of crying, the sound of footsteps so heavy the sea was churning, echoed from underneath the mountain! Every time a step was taken, the lofty and imposing mountain would shake ferociously. Some of the women of the Wen family, who did not cultivate in the art of poison, could not even stand firm.
A gust of savage howling combined with the sound of footsteps and crying, “Give me back my life, give me back my life, give me back my life!”
The little supreme leader of Kunlun Taoist Liu Zheng’s expression changed, as he spoke to the disciples behind him with an astonished expression, “That crying sound is not a supernatural power, it is…is shouted from below!” The person that was going up the mountain utterly did not use the supernatural power of voice transmission but solely depended on his voice to howl and shout. The voice surged from the foothill all the way towards the edge of the sky!
The two demon rabbit gazed into one another, their gaze was penetrating with extreme fear. Bu Le shouted to Wen Leyang, “Be careful, it is the demon monk San Duan from the land of evil spirits. That is the voice of the Weeping Buddha!”
On the other hand, the little demon rabbit Bu Le informed his disciples, “Every monk please be careful, this is a cruel demon!” Soon after that he put his hands together devoutly and shouted loudly, “The Buddha is Merciful”, his voice abruptly turned into a billowing heaven’s thunder, akin to thousands of sharp knife it tore through the crying sound in the blink of an eye! The monks from the Great Mercy Temple behind him also followed his chanting, “His mercy ferries all to the world! Of bliss!”
A streak of golden colored Buddha’s light erupted ferociously in the sky and firmly enshrouded the entire Wen family village. Countless golden-colored butterflies fluttered graciously. Layers upon layers of dazzling colors rippled through the butterflies’ wings.
Ah Dan immediately cheered once. He was still riding on the Delicate Pony. One hand was holding the cell phone while the other hand was trying to catch the butterflies. The moment a golden butterfly came into his little plump hand, it would immediately burst and pop like a soap bubble…Ah Dan was having fun for a long while, while the divine monk little stutterer was still exerting his strength to pronounce the words ‘the world’, it was estimated that he would spend another one hour to utter the words ‘ of bliss’.
Ah Dan stopped catching the butterflies. He urged the pony to gallop in front of the little stutterer Hope Voice. With his fingers in a fist and his teeth clenched tight, he exerted his strength together with Hope Voice.
The Great Mercy Temple was in preparation to confront a formidable enemy. Even though the others were unaware of the situation, no one dared to procrastinate as they also gradually fell back and held the battle formation in preparation to face the enemy.
Only the supreme leader of Eyang Sect, the Taoist priest San Wei sneered, “The people who engaged in the cultivation of Taoism, why are you afraid of demons? The disciples of Eyang Sect, follow me downhill to destroy the demon!”
San Wei spent a long time pondering about his method of cultivation. When he finally recollected the events, he knew that even though the Jilong Sect suffered great losses, in the end, Zi Que’s final testaments was so amazing that he had already salvage Jilong Sect’s reputation. At the very least, in the future, when someone from the cultivation world mentioned this event, not only they would not make fun of the Jilong Sect, they would be praised highly: The enlightened person Zi Que is an honorable person!
The Eyang Sect’s supreme leader was different. He had suffered dozens of slaps and his reputation was tossed down into a huge manure pit. He did not wish to stay for one more moment on the mountain. After giving the loud order, the uninjured disciples behind him immediately raised their flying swords and dashed towards the bottom of the mountain, following their supreme leader.
Qing Niao of Jilong Sect lost his consciousness shortly after he tore his arms off, Huang He was left to lead all matters. The disciples that were following Qing Niao’s was trying to follow San Wei to dash down the mountains but they were all stopped by Huang He.
Liu Zheng of Kunlun Sect realized that Shan Duan’s expression was beyond solemn. He hesitated for a moment before instructing the disciples of his sect, “Do not take reckless actions. Form a corner with the Great Mercy temple to resist the enemy!”
Shan Duan nodded lightly towards the little supreme leader Liu Zheng. He paid no attention to the enlightened person San Wei who was dashing down the mountain, shouting noisily.
A moment later, the clanking sound of iron weapons knocking on one another echoed. The enlightened person San Wei shouted as loud as thunder, “The greatest sorrow is a broken…” Soon after that, he gave out a heart-wrenching cry. After a while, the Eyang Sect’s disciples were akin to a flock of ducks being chased by a sun bear, they staggered as they ran back into the village. The enlightened person San Wei was ghastly pale, blood was pouring out the corner of his mouth. He was at the end of the line, covering for his disciples.
Everyone, including the big and small demon rabbits, was greatly startled. Even though most of the disciples of Eyang Sect were injured, it was truly terrifying to know that they would lose the battle in such a short time.
The thundering footsteps approached closer and closer, the sound of cry too became clearer and clearer. When the little supreme leader of Kunlun Sect standing nearest to the village entrance suddenly screamed out ‘oh no’ in surprise. He was dumbstruck as he looked towards the little demon rabbit Shan Duan, “What…what is this!”
The thing that was crying and screaming ‘give me back my life’ while thumping on his chest, walking in great strides on the mountain, standing at seven to eight stories tall and mottled in the color of green and yellow was an impressively gigantic bronze Buddha statue!
The old monk Ji Fei extended his neck. His gaze hastily swept past then he screamed out in surprise abruptly towards Wen Leyang, “How did you offend the Transformers?”
Mumu that was standing not far away from him could not help but burst out laughing, “How do you even know about the Transformers?”