A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

On Lion Camel Ridge, the blood-soaked, jagged rocks and the twisted, ferocious shadows of withered trees seemed to be infused with a true soul at this moment.

The howling of the eerie wind was no longer background noise, but the panting of all demons;

The churning blood mist was no longer just a sight; it had become a dark cloud obscuring the sun.

The entire mountain range came alive.

It came to life carrying with it a thick, foul malice that had been accumulating for countless years.

The three demons, who stood atop the three main peaks, their eyes, which had been somewhat dull, suddenly became a little more lively.

The golden-winged roc's gaze fell upon the Leifeng Pagoda, which was bathed in Buddhist light, solemnly chanted, and relentlessly pressing down.

It blinked, its eyes showing a hint of confusion.

What is this? This isn't in the script.

"This tower... it looks unfamiliar. Where the hell did that plague-ridden monkey bring in reinforcements?"

"According to the procedure, shouldn't Manjushri and Samantabhadra be coming over with mournful faces right now, saying a few words about how these wicked creatures still refuse to convert, then going through the motions with us, taking us in, giving us a government job, and ending this ordeal?"

"Where did this dilapidated tower come from? Why did things go wrong at this crucial moment on Mount Ling?"

On the nearby mountain peak, the blue-maned lion, which was raising its neck, roaring at the moon, and expressing its violent temper, stopped roaring upon hearing the sound.

Its enormous, ferocious lion head slowly lowered, and its crimson, bell-like eyes narrowed.

He stared intently at the Sanskrit inscriptions flowing on Leifeng Pagoda.

After staring for a while, the green-haired lion's brows, covered with knotted muscles, furrowed into a deep frown.

"Damn it, could it be some ignorant outsider monk who's heard about the lucrative pilgrimage to the West and wants to steal it?!"

The yellow-tusked old elephant, which had been silent as a mountain and only slowly stirred up the bloody storm with its long trunk, suddenly raised its huge trunk that seemed to be able to support the sky!

"Moo—!!!"

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A single elephant's cry, like a thousand muffled thunderclaps exploding simultaneously in the chest, shook the entire Lion Camel Ridge three times!

"Hijacking?! Damn it! How can we tolerate this?!"

The old elephant with yellow tusks had a voice like a broken gong, yet it carried a kind of tyrannical and unreasonable anger.

With a thunderous roar, it stood upright, its two front hooves, like pillars of heaven, stomping heavily on the mountaintop, crushing countless bones into dust!

"The three of us brothers have been stuck in this desolate place for who knows how many years, living on air and sand, just waiting for this journey to the west to accumulate merit, get a decent living, and settle this karmic debt!"

"The stage is set up, the drums are beating, and it's almost time for the three of us brothers to go on stage and reap the rewards—"

"Some wild, bald monk suddenly appeared out of nowhere, trying to steal the peaches?!"

"Fuck him!!"

"roar--!!!"

"Awooo—!!!"

"Hiss hiss hiss—!!!"

There was absolutely no need for any extra mobilization or orders.

Yellow-toothed old elephant's shout of "Fuck him!" was like pouring a ladle of ice water into a boiling oil pan!

No, it was the fuse that ignited the entire powder keg!

"boom--!!!"

Lion Camel Ridge has been completely destroyed!

The 48,000 demons who had been hiding in the shadows of the mountains and valleys, eagerly awaiting the king's command, suddenly erupted at this moment!

"kill--!!!"

"Smash that tower!!"

"Tear it to shreds!!"

"Tear it down! Smash it! Crush it to dust!!"

"The King has ordered! Go get them!!!"

Countless demons, of all shapes and sizes, and of bizarre and grotesque forms, emerged from behind every rock, from every demonic tree, from every swirling cloud of blood mist, and from every pool of murky black blood…

They emerged! They surged out! They crawled out!

Some had blue faces and fangs, were several feet tall, and held rough bone clubs and stone axes;

Some have wings sprouting from their ribs, moving as fast as ghosts, their claws and teeth gleaming with a ghostly blue poisonous light;

Some were simply writhing puddles of flesh and blood, covered with eyes and mouthparts...

They are like man-eating ants whose nest has been disturbed, or like a swarm of sharks that have smelled blood.

With red eyes and drooling foul-smelling saliva, they emitted incomprehensible howls, forming a boundless, chilling horde of demons.

They surged wildly toward the solitary Leifeng Pagoda standing in the center of Lion Camel Ridge!

"Buzz—!!!"

The Leifeng Pagoda suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and the pagoda shook violently!

The expanding rings of suppressing Buddhist light, like tangible golden shackles, pressed down fiercely on the surging tide of demons!

"puff!"

"Pfft!"

"Awooo—!"

The hundreds of demons at the forefront were struck head-on by the suddenly intensified suppressive Buddhist light!

The lesser demons, with their shallower cultivation, didn't even utter a sound before being smashed into a bloody mist and a pulpy mess, just like watermelons hit by a giant hammer, their souls scattered!

Those who were slightly stronger still had broken bones and tendons, and were pinned to the ground, unable to move.

It could only let out mournful howls, its body sizzling and emitting black smoke as it was burned by the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light, like a wall, temporarily halted the sharpest wave of the demonic horde.

"Hey! You bald tower, take this from your Green Lion Grandpa's Devouring Heaven and Earth technique!!"

With a thunderous roar, the green-maned lion king on the left mountain peak suddenly opened its blood-red maw!

This mouth looks like it could swallow the entire sky!

An immense suction force erupted from its mouth.

Like a whale sucking in water, the suppressing Buddha light that spread out in circles was twisted and deformed by this domineering suction force.

Like flowing water, it poured into the bottomless maw of the blue-maned lion!

"Crack, crack..." Amidst the teeth-grinding sound, the most solid layers of Buddhist light barrier surrounding Leifeng Pagoda were actually torn open, creating a huge gap!

"Big brother is awesome! Watch your little brother!"

On the right-hand mountain peak, the Golden-Winged Roc let out a long cry and suddenly flapped its wings!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!"

Countless gusts of wind, like a sudden downpour, struck the Leifeng Pagoda and the flowing Sanskrit characters with unparalleled precision!

"Clang clang... Puff puff..."

A dense, resounding thud, like raindrops pattering on banana leaves, filled the air.

Shallow pits had appeared on the ancient and imposing body of Leifeng Pagoda! Although they were not deep, they dimmed the pagoda's spiritual aura.

The Sanskrit characters flowing on the surface of the tower were like snowflakes splashed with boiling water, quickly becoming blurred, dimmed, and even extinguished in many places!

"Moo—!! My turn!"

At the central peak, the old elephant with yellow tusks let out a deep roar, as if the earth itself were rumbling.

That enormous nose, seemingly capable of supporting the heavens, rose high like a resurrected mountain range, exuding a savage, crushing aura, and then—

"BOOM!!!"

Like a battering sledgehammer, it slammed into the base of Leifeng Pagoda!

A pure, ultimate display of power!

"Thump—!!!!!!!!!!"

A terrifying roar, indescribable in words, exploded within this supernatural space!

The sound condensed into tangible sound waves, sweeping in all directions like a tsunami, creating visible ripples in the space wherever it passed!

The Leifeng Pagoda shook violently, emitting a creaking groan that made one's teeth ache, and the pagoda tilted several feet to the side!

The suppressing Buddha light suddenly became chaotic, flickering unpredictably!

Where the tower base collided with the elephant trunk, a shockwave exploded outwards, sending hundreds of demons flying!

"Now!! Men! Take down this damned tower!!!"

Taking advantage of the moment, the green-haired lion withdrew its supernatural powers, its blood-red maw still chewing on the Buddha light it had devoured, making strange "crunching" sounds. It roared wildly, its voice shaking the surrounding area.

"Tear it down!!"

"Smash it! Smash this bald monk's den!"

"Awooooo!!"

Having lost its outermost and strongest layer of Buddhist light to suppress it, and with its defenses breached and its foundation shaken by the combined efforts of the three great demons, the power of Leifeng Pagoda was instantly greatly reduced.

The demonic frenzy has no more obstacles!

"roar--!!!"

A true stampede of ten thousand demons!

Tens of thousands of demons, like a black, writhing, and deadly toxic tide, instantly submerged the base of Leifeng Pagoda and spread wildly upwards along the pagoda!

They tore with their claws and teeth, rammed with their bodies, pushed with brute force, corroded with venom, and splattered with filthy blood...

They were frantically destroying this Buddhist pagoda using every imaginable, most primitive, barbaric, and effective method!

The Leifeng Pagoda shimmered with golden light, and the chanting had long since gone off-key, turning into a sharp, piercing wail.

The tower was covered with countless deep grooves from being scratched, dents from being smashed, and hissing smoke from being corroded by filthy blood.

That solemn and sacred aura was completely polluted and suppressed by the soaring demonic energy.

"Big brother, second brother, look!"

With its sharp eyes, the Golden-Winged Roc suddenly pointed with the tip of its wing at several shimmering golden Sanskrit characters on the Leifeng Pagoda.

"On that tower, there really seems to be the Buddha's precepts? No wonder it was so hard to hit. Damn it, I think I hit my nephew's head."

Upon hearing this, the blue-maned lion swept its massive eyes over, carefully sensing the surroundings. Its expression shifted between light and shadow, as if it really was... no, it was fake, it must be fake.

"Pah! It's fake! All show and no substance!"

It shook its large head, its tone resolute:

"This scene wasn't even in the Journey to the West script! Have you forgotten that Yellow-Eyebrowed Boy from Little Western Paradise who stole Maitreya Buddha's seed bag and golden cymbals and dared to impersonate the Buddha? That kid was a master at this kind of thing!"

"No matter who pulled this pagoda trick, daring to impersonate the legitimate lineage of Mount Ling on our Lion Camel Ridge territory and ruin the cultivation that the three of us have been planning for so many years..."

The blue-maned lion slowly opened its mouth, revealing its jagged, pale fangs that seemed capable of crushing divine iron; the killing intent in its voice froze into ice.

"I'd like to see which fool has the nerve to be so bold!"

"Give it to me—"

"Tear this dilapidated tower down completely!!!"

"roar!!!"

The three demons of Lion Camel Ridge let out their final, all-destroying roar in unison!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the shroud of demonic energy, foul winds, and blood mist.

Leifeng Pagoda let out a mournful cry, as if the world were collapsing from its unbearable burden.

The tower's body, starting from the base where it was struck by the yellow-tusked elephant, cracked with countless huge and shocking fissures!

The golden light completely faded, and the chanting abruptly stopped.