Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"What?" Jin E was surprised. He looked up and instinctively swung his ring-pommel sword downwards.

He was repelled, and upon closer inspection, he sensed the pure dragon aura emanating from Ao Ming.

"You beast, why don't you surrender now?"

"Pah!" Golden Crocodile spat disdainfully, and a thunderstorm broke out below. "If it were before, I would have had a chance to surrender. Do you think I can still surrender now? The only option is to fight to the death."

"Hmph!" Ao Ming's eyes turned cold. He thrust forward with his sword in one hand, unleashing a pure white dragon-shaped blade aura.

The golden crocodile gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, gathering innate evil energy, and slashed out with the sword. The sword energy, accompanied by black smoke, collided with the pure white sword light.

Shockwaves rippled outwards.

Both charged toward each other simultaneously, propelled by the shockwave.

The sound of two swords clashing could be heard continuously coming from the black mist.

Ao Ming's strength is no less than that of the current Golden Crocodile, and may even surpass it.

After countless moves, the sound of clashing blades abruptly ceased.

The golden crocodile was thrown backward, a wound appearing on its chest, revealing its heart.

His heart was also cut open, and blood kept gushing out.

He clutched his chest, blocking it with his innate killing energy, and looked at Ao Ming, saying, "I haven't asked for your guidance yet."

"Ao Ming of the Dragon Clan." As the black smoke dissipated, Ao Ming's hair was noticeably shorter.

"So it was you. My defeat was not unjust." Golden Crocodile slowly rose from his kneeling position. "I am Golden Armor."

In the blink of an eye, the innate evil energy within his body completely assimilated his bloodline, transforming him into a crocodile demon dragon.

Ao Ming had known about Jin E's plan for a long time, but he did not intend to stop him.

He is proud.

Or perhaps it's more accurate to say that dragons are inherently proud.

Since he wasn't in his strongest form with golden armor before, he didn't use his full strength.

It's not too late now.

"Dragon Blade as One!"

But then he transformed into a divine dragon of light, threw up his greatsword, and the dragon disappeared into the sword.

Above the sky, a massive sword, tens of millions of miles long, appeared, as if it were about to cleave the heavens and earth in two.

Jin Kai never expected that Ao Ming would have such a trick up his sleeve.

He's been locked on; there's no escaping it.

"Damn it! You want to kill me? I'll rip a gash in you!"

He burned all his life essence and concentrated it on the ring-pommel sword, which immediately burst into black flames and slashed at the massive sword that stretched for thousands of miles.

With this strike, black flames filled the sky.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Ao Ming's strike was extremely powerful, cleaving through the black flames and smoothly cutting the golden-armored body in two.

The cross-section burned with white divine fire, continuously burning away the innate evil energy within its body, and even the golden-armored soul was split in two.

Innate malevolent energy is like fuel for the divine fire of light.

Jin Kai was in excruciating pain, but he forced himself to say, "I've lost. Send me on my way. Don't let me suffer before I die."

Ao Ming withdrew from the state of merging with the Dragon Blade and said, "I'm sorry, your soul is very powerful, and I can't resolve this in one go."

Chapter 1048 The Sucker

Jin Kai thought it was really cool!

Impressed by Jin Kai's toughness, Lin Zhu said, "I can help you get rid of this."

Jin Kai was surprised that Lin Zhu would help him, and his cracked soul seemed to laugh. "In that case, thank you very much."

Lin Zhu didn't waste any more words. He summoned the Demon-Slaying and Evil-Exterminating Sword and pierced through the golden armor's soul with a single strike, killing it.

As the golden-armored man's soul dissipated, his physical body and soul power transformed into the most primal force, combining with the Blackwater River veins to form a vortex.

At this time, Youchao had just built his city up to Baihu Ridge, and there were still many cities to build before Heishui City.

These decades will likely be the busiest time for Youchao.

But everything is for the sake of humanity, so being busy is fine.

On the banks of the Blackwater River, Lin Zhu clasped his hands in thanks to Ao Ming and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."

Ao Ming returned the greeting with clasped hands, "It is only right, young friend, there is no need to be so polite. I will go and rescue that holy monk."

Without waiting for Lin Zhu and Sun Wukong to say anything, he reached out and grabbed the little alligator dragon.

With just a cold snort, the little alligator dragon was suppressed by its bloodline and unable to stand up.

He immediately knew that the dragon in front of him was not something he could resist, but he did not beg for mercy. He just lowered his head and remained silent.

Ao Ming stretched out his hand again, and the water rippled, revealing Tang Sanzang and Sha Wujing on the surface of the Blackwater River.

Besides them, there is also the River God of the Blackwater River.

After being rescued, Tang Sanzang learned that it was Ao Ming who had saved him, and immediately bowed in gratitude.

"This humble monk is deeply grateful to the Dragon King for saving my life."

Sha Wujing also bowed in greeting.

This time it's really quite dangerous.

"No need to be polite." He glanced at the little alligator dragon and snorted coldly, "You wretched creature, how dare you cause trouble here?"

The little alligator dragon turned its head away, looking arrogant, and said in two words—"I'm not convinced."

Ao Ming sneered and said to Lin Zhu, "Young friend, mark this dragon. If it becomes a demon, kill it on the spot. If it is safe and sound, I will take it back to the dragon clan and discipline it properly."

Lin Zhu did not refuse, and the Soul-Suppressing and Evil-Releasing Seal was imprinted on the little alligator dragon's forehead.

The little alligator dragon had been tyrannical in the Blackwater River basin for a long time, and had made many people offer sacrifices to him. Every year, he would eat dozens of pairs of boys and girls, and over the years, he had killed countless people.

Once this seal is struck, the merit is dissipated, and innate malevolent energy enters the body.

Ao Ming looked at the little alligator dragon and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

The little alligator dragon, its neck stiff, said, "I'll just ask one question: how exactly did my father die? Was it your scheme?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Ming sighed inwardly. It was all for the sake of the Dragon Clan.

He said, "Although your father is dead, he has been reincarnated as a dragon, which can be considered compensation. Considering that you died because of your father's death, after you die, I will go through reincarnation to send you to reunite with your father."

Having said that, he slapped the little alligator dragon on the head, obliterating its body and spirit, leaving only a trace of its true essence to be stored away.

Then, he cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd and said, "Now that this matter is settled, I will take my leave." With that, he turned to leave.

Lin Zhu turned his head and saw that Jin Kai's ring-pommel broadsword was a valuable item. He immediately reminded him, "Senior Ao Ming, you haven't taken this broadsword yet."

Upon hearing this, Ao Ming sped away even faster, as if someone were chasing him.

With a "whoosh," it turned into a white light and disappeared.

Pigsy stepped forward to examine it, picked up the ring-pommel sword, and said cheerfully, "Brother Lin Zhu, this sword is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, a good thing indeed! This dragon senior didn't even take it."

"Why is that?" Sha Wujing was also puzzled.

Tang Sanzang said, "Since that Dragon King doesn't want it, let's see who can take this knife."

Pigsy rolled his eyes and said, "My Nine-Toothed Rake is good, but this knife is useless." He turned to Sandy and said, "Brother Sandy, you can take it."

Sha Wujing looked honest, but he was also shrewd. He quickly stepped back and shook his head, saying, "No, no, no, I'm not suitable for it either. I have the Demon-Subduing Staff, that's enough."

"Don't underestimate me, I have the Golden Cudgel." Sun Wukong also refused.

Lin Zhu made the final decision: "Sanzang, I will teach you a demon-slaying sword technique. You can take this sword in return."

Tang Sanzang, unaware of the intricacies of the matter, only felt that there was a new martial art to learn, and immediately nodded, saying, "Then this humble monk will be unworthy to accept."

Above the clouds, Guanyin was temporarily absent because she was somewhat weary.

The Great Power and the others were calculating whether this mid-grade innate spiritual treasure was worth taking.

I've been thinking about it a lot, and I'm really torn.

But they didn't have to struggle with it for long before Tang Sanzang had already taken it.

In the end, all he could do was sigh and say, "It's fate."

Lin Zhu also kept his promise and taught Tang Sanzang a demon-slaying sword technique.

The so-called Demon-Slaying Sword Technique was created by Lin Zhu based on Buddhist teachings and his own various sword techniques. It wasn't particularly advanced, but it was enough for Tang Sanzang to practice.

After Tang Sanzang took the ring-pommel sword, Zhu Bajie stepped forward to fawn over him and taught him how to recognize the sword as his master.

The matter was eventually relayed to Mount Ling by Mahasthamaprapta and his companions.

The Buddha didn't need to think much to know why Ao Ming abandoned that Great Ring Chief Blade—wasn't it for the sake of merit?

Overall, Buddhism still suffers a loss.

It's easy to exchange merit for a primordial spiritual treasure, but you can't exchange a primordial spiritual treasure for merit!

Especially since it's only a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

He really wanted to give Mahasthamaprapta and the others a good scolding.

But the matter was already settled, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Tang Sanzang was very excited after obtaining the Great Ring Chief Blade, and with Lin Zhu teaching him the Demon-Slaying Blade Technique, he began practicing it on the journey.

Because of the fundamental support of Buddhism, Tang Sanzang was able to learn very quickly.

During the practice of swordsmanship, Lin Zhu discovered that Tang Seng's blood and qi were becoming stronger and stronger. At the same time, along with the Buddhist will, martial will was also growing in his body.

If the Buddhist will is a legacy of Jin Chanzi, then the martial will was personally cultivated by Tang Sanzang.

If martial arts will is tempered to its extreme in the future, who knows what unexpected things might happen in the end.