Eternal Sword

Chapter 580 Burned

"Ok?"

The Death Demon frowned.

Seeing Monk Faqing attacking Chen Tang with such force that it was obvious that he wanted to kill Chen Tang with his palm, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

If Monk Faqing subdued Chen Tang and detained him here, he would turn a blind eye and not bother to take any action.

But now, Monk Faqing wants to kill Chen Tang, and this won’t work!

No matter what, Chen Tang is the disciple of the Demon Lord.

Before leaving, the master told them to keep an eye on Chen Tang.

The meaning of this "watching" is not only to keep an eye on Chen Tang and prevent him from leaving Xiling, but also to not let Chen Tang die!
What’s more, what you just said, monk, is that no one can leave.

But now he suddenly turns against us and kills people, going back on his word.

The devil of death cannot remain indifferent.

boom!
The Death Demon took the lead, stopped Monk Faqing, and exchanged palm strikes with him.

The internal forces of both sides collided and each took a step back.

Monk Faqing was furious, his eyes flashed with cold light, he nodded and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! It seems that this is what the Demon Lord meant!"

If the Death Demon didn't take action, he would still be a little hesitant.

After all, the Demonic Sect and the Tantric Sect have been living in peace over the years.

Now, Chen Tang has killed his four Dharma protectors, and the Death Demon is still protecting him. If it were not for the Demon Lord's intention, would these disciples be so bold?
The Death Demon said nothing.

What happened today was certainly not what the master meant, but he was too lazy to explain, nor did he bother to explain.

"Since the Demon Sect wants to attack the Tantric Sect, don't blame me for being rude!"

Monk Faqing spoke in a grim voice, "Monks of the Mahayana Buddhist Palace, listen to my order. Kill all of these demon sect disciples. Don't spare any of them!"

After all, he is a master, and he will not surrender even if the Demon Lord shows up in person.

What's more, the Demon Lord is not in Xiling yet.

At worst, we can kill these people from the Demon Sect today, and they will flee Xiling and go to Beiqian or Nanxia to start a new life.

The world is so big that there will always be a place for a master.

There were already many Tantric monks gathered around the main hall, holding various weapons. They were the most devout believers of the Mahayana Buddhist Palace.

A group of monks stared at the people from the Demon Sect with a greedy look, ready to make a move.

In the country of Yumi, the influence of the Demon Sect is not as great as that of the Tantric Buddhism.

This is especially true in the Mahayana Buddhist Palace.

In the hearts of many monks, the master is the only true Buddha in the world and must not be blasphemed!

The order of the sect leader is the order of the true Buddha.

Even if they were to die, they would not hesitate.

According to the sect leader, as long as you die for him, you can be reborn in the Western Paradise.

"kill!"

The surrounding Tantric monks received the order from the sect leader, roared at the same time, swarmed forward, and rushed towards Chen Tang and his group.

"Kill!"

At this point, Yin Mo could no longer control the situation and could only give such orders.

If he had known this, he would have brought more people.

Chen Tang had already rushed into the crowd and started slashing with his knife without saying a word.

Whenever a knife flashes, there will be a Tantric monk who will die.

Even two second-grade innate Dharma protectors could not stop his burning wood sword. The cultivation levels of these Tantric monks varied greatly, with the highest being only third grade. How could they stop Chen Tang?

I saw him rushing left and right, cutting melons and vegetables, galloping through the crowd, like a tiger among a flock of sheep, killing people in all directions!

When Concubine Luo saw that the Tantric monks had suffered heavy casualties, she wanted to rush forward to kill Chen Tang, but was also stopped by the Death Demon.

Only at this moment did I see the power of the Death Demon.

A body of innate true qi surrounds the body, forming a terrifying aura filled with deathly silence.

Except for Monk Faqing and Luo Fei, the other Tantric monks who stepped into the range of this aura would not be able to hold out for long before being contaminated by the death energy and falling to the ground, even without the Death Demon's intervention.

The innate true qi cultivated by the dead demon obviously has special properties and is extremely powerful.

Monk Faqing's innate true qi also contains a powerful force, but it is difficult to suppress the deathly aura of the Death Demon.

He and Luo Fei teamed up, but they could only fight the Death Demon to a draw, and the two sides were deadlocked. On the other side, Chen Tang had already killed his way from the center of the main hall to the wall on the side.

There were corpses all over the ground behind him and blood was flowing like a river. He had fought his way through.

Arriving here, Chen Tang cut off the oil lamp embedded in the wall with a knife, poured the lamp oil inside on the human skin mural, and then lit it with fire!

These human skin murals are full of sin and blood and should not exist in this world!

Chen Tang killed people along the walls of the hall and set fire along the way.

Before long, a round of killing began.

The flames spread out of control and the entire hall was engulfed in flames.

Thick smoke billowed, flames shot up into the sky, and cries of killing were heard everywhere!
In this environment, visibility is extremely low, which has a great impact on many Tantric monks.

But for Chen Tang, it was like a fish in water.

He has the meditation skills of sitting in a trance, combined with the "Listening to the Wind Art", and the ability to catch the wind and shadows. Often, the opponent doesn't even see him before the sword has already arrived, making it impossible to defend against!

As the killing progressed, many Tantric monks were groping in the thick smoke, trembling with fear.

Not to mention hurting Chen Tang, even his shadow or the corner of his clothes could not be seen, and the man was already dead.

This group of monks were originally extremely fanatical, but under such circumstances, some monks could not hold on any longer, suffered mental collapse, and began to flee outside.

The excitement of blood, the countless flashes of swords, and the crisis of possible death at any time brought a huge fear to everyone!

"The Demon Lord is there, ah!"

The screams stopped abruptly.

"The Demon Lord is not a human, he is a ghost, a ghost that takes lives!"

"The Demon King is too fierce. Even the Buddhas and Vajra cannot suppress him!"

At this moment, the fear that Chen Tang brought to them even overwhelmed their belief in Tantric Buddhism and their worship of Monk Faqing.

The Tantric monks in the main hall began to show signs of defeat.

Chen Tang had already taken advantage of the thick smoke and fled to the back of the hall.

The battle between the Grandmasters over there was getting louder and louder, and even strange phenomena were occurring.

He had to escape from this place before the Death Demon, Monk Faqing and Concubine Luo could decide the winner.

He couldn't intervene in the battle between the masters.

Burning down the Mahayana Palace had already dealt a heavy blow to Tantric Buddhism, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

"Junior brother, you've caused such a big disaster, do you want to just walk away?"

Not long after he walked away, a figure rushed out from the side and blocked Chen Tang's way. It turned out to be the Yin Demon who found him in the billowing smoke and had an unfriendly look on his face.

He had already guessed what Chen Tang was thinking.

Seeing that his actions were exposed, Chen Tang no longer concealed it.

"Humph!"

Chen Tang held his sword horizontally, his eyes gleaming with ferocity, and said slowly: "You and I have different paths, don't force me to kill you!"

Along the way, he saw everything that Yin Mo said and did.

The two of them are not the same kind of people at all.

Upon hearing this, Yin Mo became furious and was about to yell loudly, but then he changed his mind.

He suddenly remembered the two Dharma protectors who had just died at the hands of Chen Tang, and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

The two Dharma protectors are both of the second-grade innate realm, the same level as him.

If Chen Tang was blood-thirsty and really drew his knife on him, could he dodge it?
The Yin Demon had no confidence at all.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

At this moment, a shout was heard nearby, and it sounded like Rosa's voice.

"Your Highness, where are you?"

Rosa's voice trembled slightly, revealing a hint of anxiety.

"what!"

Suddenly, Rosa's scream was heard from the other side, terrified.

Chen Tang glanced at Yin Mo coldly, then he moved and rushed towards where Luo Sha was, and his whole body was submerged in the thick smoke.

The Yin Demon looked at Chen Tang's disappearing back, his eyes flickered, but he ultimately did not chase after him.

(End of this chapter)