Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

"Bald donkey, you think your family is the only one that has the sect's treasure? My Guiling Palace also has it."

Su Jie shouted in his heart, he didn't expect the annual ringworm to be so powerful.

This was the first time that Su Jie saw the annual ringworm in its full strength. It even made the sacred Bodhi tree reverse time and lived up to its heyday.

In the past, the annual ringworms were either snoring or eating all kinds of rare spiritual materials. They would fall into a deep sleep when a battle started, or they would take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters. It was rare that they gave their all today for the Thousand-Armed Centipede, which also allowed Su Jie to see the power of his sect's ancestor.

With the help of the annual ringworms, Su Jie would certainly not waste this great opportunity. The 96,000 acupoints on his body seemed to have gods opening their eyes. With the power to bind the Azure Dragon, he held the Ninth Rank Holy Lotus and punched Batu Gu.

Click!

Su Jie's punch hit Batu's right arm, tearing his shoulder muscles, breaking his bones, and causing his arm to fall off.

More importantly, this arm is holding onto the holy Bodhi tree.

"No!"

Batugu was terrified and used his remaining five arms to grab the Holy Bodhi Tree, but it was too late.

Countless pale corpse hands emerged from the void, seized the Holy Bodhi Tree and snatched this extremely powerful innate spiritual object.

"Give it back to me. Give me back my holy Bodhi tree."

Batu's eyes were wide open, and he was completely broken by Su Jie's banditry.

"What do you mean by your holy bodhi tree? This is the most precious treasure passed down from our ancestors in Guiling Palace. It was stolen by a bunch of thieves like you. It is only right that it is returned to its original owner now."

Su Jie smiled, revealing his white teeth. He looked at the holy Bodhi tree in his hand and laughed so happily.

"Now, what else do you have to rely on?"

Su Jie looked at Batu Gu with cruel eyes, as if he was a lamb to be slaughtered.

Whoosh!
Batugu turned around and ran away without thinking.

Without the Holy Bodhi Tree, he was no match for Sujie.

However, the Thousand-Armed Centipede had already arrived. Just now, Batu Gu used the Holy Bodhi Tree to deal with it, and it was very vindictive.

The roar shook the sky. The Thousand-Armed Centipede opened its bloody mouth with tremendous rage and bit Batu Gu's three-headed, six-armed body in one bite.

Batu Gu tried to resist with the Brahma Pagoda, but Su Jie picked up the sacred Bodhi tree and raised it at Batu Gu.

Innate spiritual objects are born from the natural world, unlike the magic weapons and spiritual treasures created by cultivators themselves. There is no concept of recognizing the master. The only thing that matters is how skillfully one uses them and whether they can exert their power.

Sujie is now using the Holy Bodhi Tree. Although he is not proficient in it, it is enough.

The tree crowns stretched out and transformed into eight thick wooden dragons, with green branches and leaves growing on their bodies. They were like eight green divine dragons, suppressing the Brahma Pagoda tightly and confining the Buddha's light in the sky to a small area.

As the Brahma Pagoda was lost, Batu Gu, facing the bite of the Thousand-Armed Centipede, could only make the Immovable Vajra Seal in his hands, and use his three heads and six arms to practice protective skills. The Sanskrit version of the "Heart Sutra" turned into small golden characters, forming a golden light of Buddhist Sanskrit.

But all this was in vain. The Thousand-Armed Centipede's ferocious bloody mouth suddenly closed, and its fangs pierced through the golden light of Batu's Buddhist, Taoist and Sanskrit characters, and bit Batu's neck.

The three-headed, six-armed body that was hundreds of meters tall was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the Thousand-Armed Centipede, a top-grade nine-refined poisonous insect. The Thousand-Armed Centipede's fangs tore his throat and broke his cervical vertebrae.

The huge insect body, three thousand meters long, entangled the three-headed, six-armed body. Thousands of pale corpse hands surrounded Batu's bones into a sphere, leaving only the head exposed.

As the pale corpse hands squeezed, Batu's body was like being thrown into a blender. The flesh and blood were squeezed into mud, the bones were crushed, and the internal organs were ruptured.

Amid Batu Gu's earth-shaking screams, countless amounts of blood and flesh gushed out from the gaps between the Thousand-Armed Centipede's entanglements, and a bloody rain fell from the sky, which was a horrific sight.

thump!
In the end, only one head fell from the sky. It was Batugu's head, which smashed heavily on Lingjiu Mountain.

Batu Gu was not dead yet. He stared at the battlefield with his eyes wide open.

The broken pieces of the Buddhist bell were scattered around, and the semi-solidified molten iron that had cooled after the nuclear explosion mixed with the blood to form dark red stripes. The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh and flesh that penetrated into the nose.

On Mount Vulture Peak, the gold paint of Maitreya Buddha has peeled off, the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha has collapsed in the ruins, the compassionate face of the Guanyin statue has been cut into pieces, and most of the 84,000 Buddhist temples that were once prosperous have now become ruins.

The righteous and evil forces joined forces to encircle and suppress Guiling Palace. All the Tantric Buddhist disciples and monks were beaten to death. The corpses of monks were scattered all over Lingjiu Mountain, and every inch of the land was dyed red with blood.

"Devil, you will not die well."

Batugu cried out in grief and anger. With only his head left, he was moved by the scene and it was unclear whether he was sad about the demise of Tantric Buddhism or afraid of his impending death.

"Haha, I'm not going to die well? The Buddhism is what it is today, all thanks to you. Bald donkey, in this world, the winner is the king."

Su Jie stepped on Batugu's head and taunted him, "When you went to Qingzhou, didn't you want to replace the rule of our Guiling Palace? You are following the will of heaven by destroying the demons, but we are committing treason by destroying the Buddhas. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard."

As he spoke, Su Jie kicked a football with his feet, sending Batugu's head flying hundreds of meters. Like a ball, Batugu's head rolled all the way and finally landed in front of Qin Yuchang.

Qin Yuchang was slightly startled, and then she heard Su Jie's telepathic voice transmission: "Miss Qin, I'll give you a chance to take revenge, as a reward for the information you provided to the Sky Patrol Division."

Batugu didn't want to die yet. He made his last dying struggle and actually asked Qin Yuchang for help: "Master Qin, we are the allies of your Dali royal family. Fighting against Guiling Palace is an invitation from the royal family. If you protect me, you can gain great wealth and honor in front of the Dali royal family."

"Bald donkey, the royal family is the royal family, and I am me. The Dali royal family wants to cooperate with you, but I only want your life."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yushang looked at Batugu's head on the ground. At this moment, she finally understood what the boss Zhang Qingcang had done in the past.

The interests represented by the royal family are not completely consistent with personal interests.

She didn't want anything else in her mind right now, she just wanted Batugu to die. As for the Dali royal family, it was not within her consideration now.

"I am"

Batu opened his mouth, but Qin Yuchang didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. He simply raised his foot and stepped down heavily.

Bang!
The Eight Desolate Dragon Elephant Art was activated at full power, the earth shook, and a large pit with a diameter of several hundred meters emerged.

With this heavy step, Batugu's head exploded like a hammer hitting a watermelon.

At this point, Batugu, the strongest figure in Tantric Buddhism, fell.

Su Jie opened his palm and put Batu Gu's soul into a soul flag.

With the death of Batugu, the Tantric Buddhism that had ruled the Western Regions for hundreds of years disappeared and became a symbol in history.

"Thank you."

Qin Yushang walked up to Su Jie and expressed her gratitude to him sincerely.

However, she had been troubled by Su Jie's identity as a demon, but now she suddenly realized that it was the Guiling Palace, the demon sect that had been suppressed by the Dali Dynasty, that had accomplished the great feat of pacifying the Western Regions.

From now on, the people living on the western borders of the Dali Dynasty will be free from the threat of disasters posed by Tantric Buddhism.

Considering what Guiling Palace had done, Qin Yushang couldn't help but have a very disrespectful thought in her mind. The Guiling Palace led by Su Jie seemed more like the orthodox one in the world.

"When did you become so coy? This is not like the you I know."

Su Jie looked at Qin Yushang strangely. It was rare to hear these two words from her mouth.

Qin Yuchang's pretty face was slightly tipsy. She subconsciously lifted a strand of black hair from her temples and said, "I thank you not only for myself, but also for the people of the world. Without the threat of Tantric Buddhism, the west of the Dali Dynasty will be much more stable in the future, and the people of the four western states will be able to live a better life."

Su Jie shrugged and said jokingly, "I'm not as great and glorious as you say. Everything I do is for myself. Besides, even if there is no Tantric Buddhism, the lives of the people in the Dali Dynasty may not be better. Their difficulties are mostly caused by the Dali Dynasty itself."

"A gentleman is judged by deeds, not by intentions. What you have done is indeed beneficial to the people of the world, there is no doubt about that."

"It's beneficial to the people of the world, but it's still a thorn in the side of the Dali Dynasty. I don't care about it, though."

Su Jie grinned, stopped arguing with Qin Yushang, and turned to receive the spoils of his battle.

The treasure house of Tantric Buddhism in Vulture Peak is quite hidden, but for the devil cultivators who are good at confiscating homes and exterminating families, they can find the treasure no matter how deeply it is hidden.

More than an hour later, Su Jie appeared in an underground secret room shining brightly.

There are piles of spiritual stones like small mountains here, as well as various spiritual materials, minerals, elixirs, skills, etc.

The number was so large that the Guiling Palace staff responsible for receiving and recording were busy for several hours before they were able to count them all.

According to rough statistics, the spoils seized from Tantric Buddhism are worth more than 5 billion spiritual stones.

This is the accumulation of Tantric Buddhism from the Western Regions over hundreds of years, and now it has all belonged to Su Jie.

And this number does not include the Holy Bodhi Tree, a complete innate spiritual plant, whose value is inestimable and more valuable than the spoils of the entire Tantric Buddhism.

It can be said that by destroying Tantric Buddhism, Su Jie gained a huge amount of wealth, enough to make any force envious.

However, with the three great Purple Palace masters in charge of Tantric Buddhism, it is well deserved for Su Jie to be able to obtain these riches.

It's not that other forces are unaware that Tantric Buddhism is extremely wealthy. At least many people in the Dali Dynasty know about the fame of the Holy Bodhi Tree. The reason why no force took action is that they fear the existence of the three Purple Mansion monks.

Su Jie, who had acquired a large amount of wealth, was not stingy. After rewarding the monks who participated in the war, he kept some of the monks and began to take over the power vacuum left after the demise of Tantric Buddhism and began to indirectly control the Western Regions.

A week later, after Su Jie had simply dealt with the affairs in the Western Regions, he took most of his men and boarded the Chiyao Immortal Palace to return home.

At this time, the news of the demise of Tantric Buddhism was finally passed back to the Dali Dynasty through some merchants doing business in the Western Regions, causing a stir in the court and the country. (End of this chapter)