Chapter 1067

"Is this guy an idiot?"

While speaking, another figure appeared on Di Shitian's other side.

This person was none other than one of the Qinglong Society's guest ministers, the First Leader Xiao Aoshi!

After he appeared, he said with a mocking face,

"Didn't the Demon Lord just say that she came under the orders of the Great Dragon Head?

We clearly stated our identities long ago, yet he still remained completely in the dark."

Being mocked like this by Xiao Aoshi, Patriarch Xue Damo could not help but blush to the tips of his ears.

How could he not know that the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen had said the Great Dragon Head sent her here.

It was just that he had expected the Great Dragon Head to send only the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen alone, and that Di Shitian and Xiao Aoshi would not be present.

This way, relying on the act he had just put on, he could attract the faithful believers under heaven to take refuge.

Guiding the power of faith to come, even though he was not in his peak state, he could still match the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen.

Moreover, if he spared no cost, with the power of faith from the countless hundreds of millions of believers in Tianyu Shenzhou, killing the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen would not be difficult for him.

But now that Di Shitian and Xiao Aoshi had appeared, his scheme clearly could not work.

"The two of you, my Buddha is a being of great divine powers, and compared to your Great Dragon Head, I'm afraid he is also evenly matched.

If you insist on interfering with my Buddha's great matter like this, provoking my Buddha's wrath, I'm afraid…"

Patriarch Xue Damo deliberated for a long time, and ultimately felt that relying on his own strength alone, with the power of faith also inexplicably frozen,

wanting to defeat the three extreme Dao powerhouses—Demon Lord Bai Suzhen, Di Shitian, and Xiao Aoshi—was truly far from possible.

At this moment he could only bring out the backer behind him and carry out some intimidation.

Clearly the three of them—Demon Lord Bai Suzhen and the others—all knew exactly who the backer behind Patriarch Xue Damo was.

But Di Shitian did not care at all. On the contrary, hearing Patriarch Xue Damo's words that his Buddha could be evenly matched with the Great Dragon Head,

Di Shitian, who had long regarded the Great Dragon Head as his idol and only wished to worship him, could not help but snort with laughter,

"You fellow are quite the laugh! Our Great Dragon Head is not even in the Nine Provinces right now. If your Buddha is really that powerful, why doesn't he go kill our Great Dragon Head right now?

Evenly matched?

Go back and ask your Buddha—does he qualify? How many times does he qualify?"

"What qualifies…"

Patriarch Xue Damo was a lofty figure of Fomen, so how could he understand such vulgar cursing words. He could not help but be stunned for a long time before finally reacting.

Immediately his face surged with fury, and he roared,

"Good! Since you insist on this, today this seat will fight even if his body is smashed to pieces, and still teach you…"

Patriarch Xue Damo was utterly enraged, and immediately prepared to spare no cost, drawing upon the power of faith, swearing to give Di Shitian's three a good lesson.

But before he could finish speaking, after such a long exchange, the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen had finally extracted that wisp of golden radiance from Master Changsheng's brow.

Once the golden radiance was extracted, Master Changsheng, who had been in agony, let out a miserable shriek and collapsed to one side.

Rumble rumble…

Then a muffled thunder pealed through heaven and earth, cutting off Patriarch Xue Damo's words.

"This… you're finished…"

Patriarch Xue Damo's face was both worried and somewhat wild with joy.

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen had finally extracted that golden radiance, and had finally provoked the true great god.

But he himself had botched this task, and could no longer hide it.

Amid Patriarch Xue Damo's complicated feelings, a rift suddenly opened in the horizon.

Waves of gentle Buddhist light poured down continuously from that rift.

Illuminating this stretch of heaven and earth, as if it had once again revealed vitality.

"Who dares to destroy my Buddha seal."

From where the Buddhist light was most dense, a solemn and dignified voice drifted over leisurely.

Even though Di Shitian, Xiao Aoshi, and Demon Lord Bai Suzhen were extreme Dao powerhouses of the Nine Provinces, standing above countless tens of thousands of people,

the moment they heard this voice, they immediately felt their souls tremble.

They could not help but immediately guard their core and steady their minds, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"My Buddha!"

Patriarch Xue Damo steeled himself, prostrated on the lotus platform, and said toward the rift in the horizon,

"Disciple Damo, sincerely reports.

The Buddha seal you infused into Master Changsheng's brain was removed by the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen.

This woman is guilty of the greatest crimes, interfering with my Buddha's plan to harvest the faith of the living beings of this world, in order to complete the plan for the Buddha Kingdom in the heavens.

Disciple alone cannot fight many hands. I beg my Buddha to uphold justice for disciple."

The Patriarch Xue Damo, who had been so overbearing moments ago, ready to take on three opponents single-handedly, now looked like a bullied child, complaining to the existence where the Buddhist light was most dense.

853 What methods did you use?

"Oh? There is such a detestable person?"

The existence within the Buddhist light did not immediately rage with thunderous fury, but instead asked,

"Then how should your plan continue?"

"Huh?"

Patriarch Xue Damo was somewhat dumbfounded, not understanding why his master did not uphold justice for him, but instead asked about the plan.

But he was utterly obedient to his own master, and immediately replied,

"Reporting to my Buddha, once you help disciple subdue these three monsters, disciple will continue putting on the act with that statue."

"With the three thousand temples under my sect, and over a million monks leading the way,

the hundreds of millions of subjects of this realm all firmly believe that I am the saviour Buddha.

They will gladly offer up everything they have, including the power of their faith,

to add brick upon brick to my Buddha's celestial Buddha-realm!"

The more Patriarch Xue Damo spoke, the more excited he became, and he could not help but imagine that, after completing this plan, he would return to the Buddha-realm,

receiving the endless, reverent gazes of his many fellow disciples.

"What about those disciples of Fomen?"

The presence in the sky once again spoke up to ask.

"My Buddha, surely you did not hear clearly?"

Patriarch Xue Damo found it somewhat strange, but still explained,

"These disciples naturally play a leading and exemplary role, guiding the masses of believers to take refuge.

Exhaust them all, for the glorious age of my Buddha-realm."

"Oh! This plan is not bad! Did everyone hear clearly?"

Just as Patriarch Xue Damo was lost in wild fantasies, feeling that he was about to reach the pinnacle,

Xiao Aoshi, who had been circulating his power to resist on that side, suddenly gave up his resistance, drifted up into the high sky, and for no apparent reason uttered a line.

Patriarch Xue Damo was baffled, not knowing why Xiao Aoshi had suddenly become so "courageous"!

Not only daring not to resist the Buddhist-sound invasion of his master, but even daring to be so insolent before his master!

Where did he get such courage?

Just as Patriarch Xue Damo was puzzled and bewildered, the rift in the sky filled with Buddhist light unexpectedly vanished.

In its place was a patch of disordered ruins on the ground.

Above the sky, countless images appeared, so dense they could not be counted.

In every image there was a temple, along with countless monks and devotees.

The monks and devotees, who at this moment should have been piously chanting scriptures, were filled with fury.

"Swindlers, you swindlers…"

"I took you for saviours, and you took us for firewood?"

In the images, countless devotees cursed and ranted.

Some went even further, charging straight into the temples, burning the Buddha statues, and even setting fire to entire temples.

In an instant, countless thick plumes of smoke rose from the countless images in the sky.

"This-this-this…"