Chapter 1677: Suzuki Satoru: Ready to Receive My Hatred? (1/5, please subscribe)

Just then, from the void, a bird that blotted out the sky swooped down in a strike.

The sky darkened at that moment, as if even the sun had been swallowed by it.

The next instant, the giant bird folded itself up like a scroll painting.

The common folk had no idea what had just happened.

Only Long Er was still shaken, with lingering fear.

A Quasi-Saint-level demon had tried to sneak through, only to be suppressed by a statue left behind by the Dao Sovereign.

Beneath the Dao Sovereign's statue, a great roc manifested; a warm, gentle power flowed forth and poured into her body, greatly hastening her cultivation base.

"Didn't expect someone truly ignorant of the heavens' height and the earth's depth to show up—perfect material for an elixir."

Zhang Taixuan had no hobby of slaying demons to take their cores and cultivate.

But since someone had delivered themselves to his door, it wouldn't be quite right not to accept.

Thus, the Great Roc Protector of Lingshan had now become a dead thing akin to an elixir.

On Mount Taixuan.

The Tathagata's expression was ugly.

He had only just issued his dharma decree, and already a demon of Lingshan had emerged, trying to sneak through.

This was simply not giving him any face at all.

"Guanyin! Samantabhadra!"

"World-Honored One!"

"By my dharma decree, cleanse Lingshan and the Earth Immortal Realm—every demon that commits evil, send them all into samsara!" The Tathagata's gaze was sharp. "It seems we were far too merciful before, letting these demons forget that we are the true masters of Lingshan!"

"The World-Honored One speaks wisely."

Guanyin and Samantabhadra exchanged a glance, killing intent filling their eyes as well.

They had joined the Taixuan Sect for the sake of attaining the Dao and becoming Saints.

How rare was such an opportunity?

Yet that wretch the Great Roc had nearly ruined all their painstaking efforts.

At this moment, their goals aligned with the Tathagata's as never before—sweep away the demons, send every one of these blind fools straight to hell.

Otherwise, who knew how much trouble these idiots would cause in the future!

On Haotian's side, his mood was now just like the Tathagata's.

Although it was not a demon of the Heavenly Court that had acted.

But the Heavenly Court had no shortage of demons either.

These fellows were lawless and unrestrained—next time, it might well be the Heavenly Court losing face.

"Convey my dharma decree: restrain all the immortals of the Heavenly Court. Any who act recklessly shall be cast into samsara and made to recultivate. I will not permit them to ascend to divine rank again."

The Jade Emperor was determined to throw these destabilizing elements into samsara.

Once cast into samsara, stripped of divine power and memory, even if these destabilizing elements wished to cause chaos, they would no longer have the ability.

In an instant, because of the Great Roc's reckless act, the entire Three Realms were thrown into upheaval; countless demons were struck down by the joint efforts of the Heavenly Court and Lingshan, falling one after another.

Even some Quasi-Saint-level demons were quietly dealt with.

For a time, the Three Realms were gripped by a reign of terror.

This purge, from the Purple Firmament Palace above down to the mortal world below, met with no opposition.

Far too embarrassing!

In the Purple Firmament Palace, Hongjun's expression was ugly.

A Quasi-Saint, and yet he went to oppress the living beings of a small thousand-world—such a powerhouse from his own realm had utterly disgraced Ancestor Hongjun!

At his level, victory and defeat, life and death, were all exceedingly difficult matters.

Face—that was what truly mattered.

Yet this Great Roc had dared to commit such a flagrant outrage. Even if Zhang Taixuan had not acted, Hongjun would have struck him down, casting him into the Nine Hells to be ground away for eons before the grudge could be settled.

Chat Group.

Zhou Qing: "That Great Roc was far too arrogant. Back during Journey to the West, he ate people at the foot of Lingshan, and now he wants to sneak through to Miss Long's world—honestly, I can't fathom what he was thinking. Has he cultivated all these years without growing a brain?"

Great Sage Equal to Heaven: "That's very possible! Many demons seem born missing a screw in their heads—whatever they should provoke and whatever they shouldn't, they provoke it all. Far too reckless."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Why do those words feel like they're talking about you, Great Sage yourself?"

Sun Wukong: "Is the Great Sage looking in a mirror?"

Great Sage Equal to Heaven: "……"

Great Sage Equal to Heaven: "You two, honestly. I haven't done any of those things from Journey to the West now, have I? An evaluation of 'missing a screw' could never possibly land on my head. Careful, or my Primordial Dragon-Slaying Halberd falls on your heads!"

Sun Wukong: "So scared!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Brother Taixuan, save me!"

Xiaomai: "Right, how does Sister Long Er feel?"

Long Er: "I hadn't even reacted yet before the other side was dealt with. Now it's already become an elixir. 【Photo】"

Long Er: "With a Quasi-Saint-level demon as an elixir, doesn't that mean I don't have to worry about elixirs at all before reaching Quasi-Saint?"