Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

"I was praising my older brother."

Liang Shan looked ahead excitedly; this flowery monk was too fierce.

There was absolutely no chance for Yagyu and the others to make a move.

Fahai alone.

In no time at all, all the rabble were dealt with.

Those thighs.

Hold on tight.

"You're amazing, senior!"

Flying Eagle swallowed hard, his face filled with horror.

These are just ordinary soldiers.

He exuded a strong demonic aura.

Even if he were to handle it, it would still take some time.

But Fahai only recited a few incantations and performed a few hand seals to defeat all the henchmen.

"Senior, are you thirsty?"

Ma Jinliang, with a fawning expression, handed over the water bottle he was carrying.

Fahai glanced at him.

He said calmly, "This humble monk never drinks alcohol."

talking.

He also secretly glanced at Bai Suzhen next to him.

Liang Shan witnessed this scene.

His eyes widened in surprise.

Good guy.

The drunken monk Fahai could actually say such insincere words.

A few days ago.

I wonder who was drinking from the vat at Bao'en Temple.

really.

Love makes people blind.

Even a powerful expert like Fahai at the Celestial Realm was not spared.

"This humble monk has already sensed the location of the demon's lair. Everyone, hurry up!"

Fahai took a deep breath.

Grabbing Liang Shan's shoulder, he vanished in a blur and rushed into the depths of the cave.

The group exchanged glances.

We dare not be negligent.

They all followed.

……

Deep inside the cave.

It was a huge underground cavern, with hundreds of luminous pearls embedded in the dome, illuminating the entire cavern as bright as day.

The center of the cave.

There was a stone table that was ten feet long.

The table was covered with brocade and filled with delicacies and fine wines.

On either side of the stone table sat dozens of strangely shaped monsters.

Some had the heads of minotaurs and the bodies of humans, some were covered in scales, some had wings on their backs, and some had four arms...

Each of them exuded a powerful aura.

They are all at least at the Grandmaster level or above.

In the very center, in the main seat, sat a burly middle-aged man, dressed in a black brocade robe, with a sinister face and eyes as cold as a snake.

His forehead and sides.

It has two black horns, each about an inch long.

It is indeed a thousand-year-old evil dragon!

at this time.

A dozen or so human dancers dressed in thin veils were dancing gracefully in front of the stone table, their figures exquisite and alluring.

"Hahaha--"

The evil dragon picked up the wine cup, drank it all in one gulp, and laughed heartily.

"Your Majesty's supernatural powers are unparalleled!"

"To empty the Song Dynasty's granaries overnight, that brat Zhao Gou must be furious!"

"What Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty? He's nothing but a fart in front of our King!"

The demons raised their cups in unison, their flattery and sycophancy filling the air.

"Zhao Gou is not a threat."

The monstrous dragon put down its wine cup and sneered, "The most troublesome one is Yue Fei. He led the Song Dynasty's martial arts army to repeatedly thwart our Jin Dynasty's attacks, killing countless of my demon clan compatriots. It's just a pity that they've run out of supplies now. What can they use to fight us?"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The demons launched into another round of flattery.

The music grew increasingly lively, and the dancers twirled and leaped, their skirts billowing in the air.

"Still jumping? My older brother's here to take you in!"

Just then, a voice came from outside the cave, startling all the demons present.

The demons all turned their heads in unison.

At the cave entrance, Liang Shan led the way, followed by Fahai, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Liu Sheng, Zhizhen, Feiying, and Ma Jinliang.

"presumptuous!"

A bull-headed demon slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Who goes there? How dare you trespass into our Great King's Cave—"

He hadn't finished speaking.

One powerful move after another was unleashed.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Fahai made a sudden move, unleashing a burst of golden light that filled the entire cave.

"Realgar Sword Technique!"

Bai Suzhen followed closely behind, wielding a realgar sword, and summoned ten thousand illusory swords, which pierced through the demons.

"Snowflakes are falling on earth!"

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami brandished his katana, and a blizzard suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Taizu Long Fist!"

Zhizhen unleashed an ancient fist technique, each fist imprint carrying the power of a grandmaster, instantly blasting the nearest demon to its death.

"Fly!"

The Flying Eagle from the Eastern Depot, wielding the power of the void, actually managed to trap the lesser demons present in mid-air.

then……

It slammed hard onto the ground.

"The Heaven-Collapse and Earth-Shattering Purple-Gold Hammer!"

Ma Jinliang pulled out a giant hammer from somewhere and slammed it hard on the ground. In an instant, the earth shook and the sky seemed to collapse.

"Lord Liang, please don't lean too close..."

Xiaoqing did not join the battle; at Bai Suzhen's command, she was responsible for the safety of Liangshan.

But when she turned her head away...

But then they discovered...

Liang Shan had already run far away and retreated to the passageway of the cave.

Xiaoqing: "..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fahai and the others obeyed Liangshan's orders.

They start with a powerful move as soon as they meet.

Before the evil dragon and the others could react, all their powerful attacks came crashing down at once.

Lesser demons with lower cultivation levels.

He died on the spot.

The remaining Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster level demons went berserk and attacked Fahai and his group.

but……

Faced with a dragon charging at your face, all resistance is futile.

Two Celestial Realm experts and four Grandmasters were like four meat grinders, rampaging through the demons and leaving corpses strewn everywhere they went.

Not long after.

The battle is over.

Apart from the panicked human dancers, all the demons have been vanquished!

At this time.

The evil dragon slowly put down its wine cup, stood up, and looked at Fahai and Bai Suzhen.

"Two Celestial Realm cultivators?"

He narrowed his eyes, a disdainful smile spreading across his face: "The two of you dare to be so insolent before me?!"

He stood up.

Standing with hands behind his back.

The black brocade robe fluttered without wind, exuding an aura of authority and power.

boom--

A monstrous demonic aura erupted from his body, and a black wave of energy, almost tangible, swept across the entire cave.

The luminous pearls embedded in the dome flickered, the cups, plates and bowls on the stone table were shattered into powder, and the dancers screamed and scattered in all directions.

Liangshan, who had hidden the furthest away, felt a tightness in his chest.

It felt like an invisible hand was gripping my heart, making it hard to breathe.

"Thump—"

Fahai slammed his staff into the ground.

In an instant.

The golden light flourishes.

The terrifying demonic aura was kept at bay.

Liang Shan felt incredibly relieved, but still looked nervously at Fahai: "Brother, this is a tough opponent. Can you defeat him?"

"Let's split it 30/70."

Fahai pondered for a moment and then answered.

"Are the odds of winning really that low?"

Liang Shan's expression was rather unpleasant.

"Three seconds, and this humble monk will kill him seven times over!"

Fahai spoke coldly, his killing intent instantly soaring into the sky.

It's on the evil dragon.

He sensed a strong smell of blood.

This means that the evil dragon has taken at least hundreds of thousands of lives.

"What arrogance!"

The evil dragon sneered, its body blurred, and it instantly transformed into a black afterimage, rushing straight towards Fahai's face.

His speed was astonishing.

Even grandmasters like Yagyu and Tomoshin only saw a black line streak across the void, unable to track its trajectory.

"clang--"

Fahai neither dodged nor evaded, but held his staff horizontally in front of him, taking the blow head-on.

Simultaneously.

The golden light emanating from his body grew stronger and brighter, like a blazing sun.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

"World Honored One, Ksitigarbha!"

"The Buddhas of Prajna!"

"Prajnaparamita Kong!"

With each recitation of a phrase, the golden light emanating from Fahai's body intensified.

The golden dragon phantom behind him became increasingly solid, with every detail of its scales, whiskers, and claws clearly visible, as if a celestial dragon had descended to earth.