Chapter 120: The Fierce True Transmissions

Within the Starfall Realm, on a desolate wilderness.

A tawny light surged; the once-flat ground suddenly churned like waves, and then a boat slowly emerged.

Deep within the boat, Guang Hai stood with hands behind his back, breathing and meditating.

At the same time, Guang Ming hurried over, pulling out a scroll: "Senior Brother, the disciples below have already forged twelve array diagrams."

"Only twelve?"

Guang Hai took the scroll, frowned, and said, "This concerns the encirclement and suppression of the Demonic Path and the promotion of the Righteous Dharma. Wasn't it previously agreed that thirty-six array diagrams must be forged?"

Hearing this, Guang Ming wore a helpless expression and bitterly smiled: "Of the thirty-six array diagrams, ten were originally planned to be forged by the Dragon Clan disciples. As you, Senior Brother, know, and since you also demanded early action, time is limited; twelve array diagrams are already the limit."

"So you mean it's my fault?" Guang Hai narrowed his eyes.

"How could that be!"

Guang Ming immediately sobered his expression: "I mean the other disciples are simply too negligent. I, your junior brother, will go urge them on immediately, striving to forge a few more!"

Only then did Guang Hai nod in satisfaction.

According to the plan previously discussed with the Dao Court, they were supposed to advance step by step, trapping the Holy Sect here with a vast number of arrays.

However, the situation has changed now. Since someone in the Holy Sect disciples has cultivated the Nine Transformations Dragon Art, Guang Hai does not intend to follow the original plan; otherwise, what if the demon who cultivated the Nine Transformations Dragon Art is killed by the Dao Court? He immediately ordered the Pure Land disciples to act early.

Anyway, in his view, victory was already firmly in his grasp.

Because Guang Ming had not revealed Lu Yang's strength, although Guang Hai was shocked and enraged by the total annihilation of the Dragon Clan, he did not find it incredible.

After all, that was the First Holy Sect.

And according to Guang Hai's judgment, even if the First Holy Sect could destroy the Dragon Clan, they would surely suffer heavy losses themselves; how could they withstand the gathering of the Eight Buddha Assemblies?

Moreover, under the joint scheme of the Dao Court and the Pure Land, as soon as the Holy Sect entered the Realm, they had already lost nearly one-third of their disciples; two of the seven True Transmissions were dead, one of whom was personally beheaded by Guang Hai. Although it was indeed somewhat tricky, they were not as powerful as rumored.

Thinking of this, Guang Hai grew even more confident:

"They all say the Holy Sect is fierce, but I see it's just so-so. Once I take the lead this time and establish a great merit, I can also conveniently show off before the Bodhisattva."

Just then, Guang Hai's spiritual sense suddenly startled.

The next second, a huge roar came from the Earth-Traveling Boat beneath Guang Hai's feet; as if hitting a reef, it suddenly stopped sailing, and the treasure light shook violently!

"What's going on?"

Guang Hai immediately communicated with the treasure spirit of the Earth-Traveling Boat, and then he heard a painful cry for help: "Someone... someone is attacking me!"

"What?"

Guang Hai was stunned for a moment, then, as if sensing something, raised his head. Almost simultaneously, all the Pure Land Buddhist cultivators inside the Earth-Traveling Boat looked up at the sky above, and saw a spiritual light tear open the void, rushing forward; it was a black shuttle, which suddenly burst open right above everyone's heads!

The next second, a group of Holy Sect disciples filed out one by one!

Five True Transmissions, seven Qi Refinement Perfection, and dozens of Qi Refinement Late Stage, each wearing a sinister smile, with killing intent surging to the sky, instantly enveloping most of the dome of heaven!

Only at this moment did Guang Hai react.

But even after reacting, he still wore an expression of utter disbelief. Demons attacking proactively? Instead of defending, they actually came to attack!?

"Everyone, move aside!"

The first to strike was the Serpent Dragon Daoist. He split his lips, directly tore off his Daoist robe, and the seemingly normal flesh instantly swelled!

In the blink of an eye, his left hand grew dense scales; five fingers fused together, forming two dragon horns reaching for the sky; his palm split open, revealing white fangs, and thus he transformed into a ferocious dragon head—simultaneously, his remaining organs also changed.

His intestines burst from his belly, transforming into a dragon tail.

His remaining limbs and fifth limb became dragon claws; his skull retracted, embedded behind the dragon head like an inverted scale; with every breath, overwhelming blood qi surged forth.

He truly became a dragon!

Or rather, something very much like a dragon; yet whether it was the piled-up flesh or the massive but chaotic blood qi, all were filled with intense eeriness.

"Hahahaha!"

The next second, the evil serpent rode the blood clouds and crashed directly into the Earth-Traveling Boat with a thunderous impact; the dragon head let out a long cry, and instantly only a ferocious roar remained in the world.

Boom!

In an instant, the Earth-Traveling Boat suffered a heavy blow; the treasure light nearly shattered, and the Buddhist cultivators inside, especially those with lower cultivation, painfully covered their ears.

At the same time, the other four True Transmissions followed closely behind.

"Holy Monks, do you think I am beautiful?"

Bi Feiyuan landed inside the Earth-Traveling Boat, tore off her clothes without a word; the thin gauze fell, and a body entirely snow-white immediately came into everyone's view.

Like mutton-fat white jade, pearls and jade marking the peaks, not a blade of grass anywhere—all the Buddhist cultivators who took in the entire scenery instantly felt dazed, unable to uphold the monastic rules; the primordial essence within their bodies was instantly washed clean; after the primordial essence was exhausted, it was the blood qi, and finally even the soul was washed out.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

In an instant, more than a dozen Buddhist cultivators fell to the ground, their faces still bearing expressions of supreme bliss.

Additionally, dozens of other Buddhist cultivators, although they closed their eyes in time, could not dispel the heart demons; they could only retreat while chanting scriptures to suppress the desires in their hearts.

Splat!

The next second, Xu Xin's figure quietly appeared; he stabbed a Buddhist cultivator who was suppressing a heart demon in the back, then strangely vanished from the spot.

Every time he appeared, he took the life of a Buddhist cultivator.

In this regard, Chong Ming was completely opposite to him; he had no interest in hiding his form, merged with sword light, and rushed into the crowd, charging wildly.

"Kill all these bald monks!"

At the same time, the remaining Holy Sect disciples also fell from the sky, rushing directly into the interior of the Earth-Traveling Boat, and began to fight the Buddhist cultivators one-on-one.

"Holy Monk, why won't you even look at me?"

Bi Feiyuan moved like lightning, creating a storm of blood and gore while constantly whispering softly: "Since you preach salvation to all beings, why not save me?"

"What talk of royal power and wealth? What fear of precepts and rules..."

"Holy Monk, I am here to help you cultivate..."

Just at this moment, Guang Hai, located at the deepest part of the Earth-Traveling Boat, finally made his move.

"Monster!!!"

He saw him emit boundless Buddha-sounds from his mouth, preaching with thunderous force: "If, when I become a Buddha, the beings in my land arise thoughts of greed and attachment to the self, then I shall not attain supreme perfect enlightenment!"

Where the thunderous sound passed, the Buddhist cultivators did not develop self-attachment; thus there was no self. With no self, there was no greed, hatred, or ignorance, nor birth and death. The myriad desires originally stirred by Bi Feiyuan instantly vanished completely. Even when looking again at the bare body Bi Feiyuan displayed, their eyes were exceedingly clear, with not a trace of wavering.

Seeing this scene, Bi Feiyuan's beautiful face immediately turned dark:

"Hmph, that is why I hate bald monks."

Without Bi Feiyuan's restraint, the Buddhist cultivators who had reacted quickly reformed their formation. Beams of Buddha-light shot up to the sky, manifesting countless Jin Gang Dharma bodies.

"Amitabha."

Within the terrain, Guang Hai's expression was ugly: "With the 【Dragon Host】 missing, the Eightfold Buddha Host lacks a corner. Otherwise, today we would have let these demons come but never return!"

The Eightfold Buddha Host, with hundreds of Qi-refining Buddhist cultivators joining hands, could construct eight Jin Gang Dharma bodies.

And if these eight Jin Gang Dharma bodies were to merge again, they could borrow a Arhat status from the Pure Land comparable to Foundation Establishment; this was the Pure Land's trump card.

But now, since the 【Dragon Host】 was annihilated, this trump card was more than half ruined.

Although he still had a method to remedy it, the cost was too great. Unless absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to use it. Fortunately, the situation was still under his control.

"Seven Jin Gang Dharma bodies are sufficient after all."

Guang Hai sneered coldly: "A surprise breakthrough attempt is indeed original, but it is a pity it is still a futile effort. Today, I will let you all be buried here."

However, just at this moment, Guang Hai suddenly raised the corner of his eye.

At this moment, he was at the deepest part of the Earth-Walking Boat, protected by layers of arrays, yet he felt a gaze as sharp as a sword fall upon himself.

"... Not good!"

The instant he sensed the gaze, Guang Hai was about to immediately recall the Eightfold Buddha Host to protect himself.

However, it was too late!

Outside the Earth-Walking Boat, above the vast sky.

Lu Yang rode the wind in mid-air, his expression indifferent, silently calculating with his fingers. At the very moment Guang Hai sensed his gaze, he also suddenly curled the corner of his mouth:

"Found you."

The next second, he plummeted with a boom!

Almost simultaneously, Guang Hai felt a towering magic power smash through layers of obstacles, like a mountain collapsing, overturning the sky and covering the earth, killing all the way to his front!

(End of this chapter)