Chapter 392

No matter how strong Monk Naomo is, he's just a myth—how dare he provoke the gods!

Then, he shall pay the price!

Just as he was about to strike and suppress, a catchy poem rang out across the heavens and earth.

A perilous tower stands a hundred feet high, where one might pluck the stars from the sky!

One dare not speak too loudly, lest it startle the banished immortal!

The moment that poem was recited, the spiritual attack that had seemed like a ghostly realm descending upon the mortal world—

—in an instant, like elegant music for refined ears, melted away completely.

Ghosts shrieked, demons panicked, and all of them dissolved into wisps of green smoke and vanished.

Monk Naomo, bearing this heavy blow, felt as though his skull were about to explode.

Clutching his big head, he kept crying out in pain.

When the漫天 ghosts dispersed, the flashy Li Taibai stood in the void above, slowly descending step by step.

Di Shitian was utterly vexed—every chance to show off in front of others had been snatched away by Li Taibai.

Yet Li Taibai was the Five Dragon Head, while he himself was nothing more than a servant of the Great Dragon Head, so he dared to be angry but not speak out.

The moment Li Taibai uttered his first word, he immediately shed his ice-carved mask and obediently appeared, standing behind Li Taibai.

At this moment, he accompanied him, descending together.

Just then, as the ghosts dispersed, a ray of sunlight streamed down from the vault of heaven.

Li Taibai's steps were light, unhurried, and steady—truly like a banished immortal, descending to the mortal world with every stride.

Upon the plains, countless members of Wu Lin who saw it couldn't help but feel both envy and jealousy.

"This Five Dragon Head is just too S… handsome……"

He had wanted to say 'flashy,' but thinking of the Five Dragon Head, thinking of Qinglong Society, he settled on 'handsome' instead.

"Isn't that right? Li Taibai really is a banished immortal descending to the mortal world."

"Taibai, Taibai, the banished immortal has come down to earth."

For a moment, countless female martial artists who had been mesmerized spontaneously began to chant.

Mixed in among them were a few cries of "Five Dragon Head, I want to bear your children!"

Li Taibai's showing off this time had Monk Naomo "setting the stage" before, and Di Shitian "playing along" after.

Added to that, the weather and sunlight cooperated, and countless adoring fans cheered—his glory was unmatched for the moment.

As he descended, he kept waving, his eyes and brows carrying a smile, his bearing even more otherworldly.

Lianhua Living Buddha and Shang Yang, Corpses Hanba exchanged glances, all unable to help but smile bitterly.

"Li Taibai, what is the meaning of your coming here?"

Bai Qi was the first to ask—he had long campaigned on battlefields, with countless dead souls under his command, and his mind was the steadiest.

"Oh! Nothing much. This place, our Qinglong Society is taking it. You may all leave now."

Li Taibai brought Di Shitian closer, Gao Xuan above the War God Palace.

Waving to his adoring fans with one hand, he casually tossed back a reply with the other.

"What do you mean?"

Long Xiang Seng flew into a rage—although Li Taibai had defeated Monk Naomo in a single strike, he himself was not afraid.

"What do I mean? Can't you understand?"

Di Shitian shouted coldly,

"The Five Dragon Head says this place is being taken over by Qinglong Society. All unrelated persons, Yin Susu get lost."

The moment these words were spoken, it caused an even greater uproar.

The three great dynasties had at least intended to divide and share this War God Palace together.

But Qinglong Society wanted to swallow it whole?

On what grounds?

For a moment, the Wu Lin people who had already been bullied once by the three great dynasties all erupted in an uproar.

The people of the three great dynasties also all changed color at this moment.

This time, the Great Tang had come here with Corpses Hanba in the open, another person in the shadows, and this squad of Yulin Guards.

Yet even if Corpses Hanba and that person joined forces, both of them secretly knew they could not break through Monk Naomo's ghostly spiritual attack in a single strike.

This being so, Five Dragon Head Li Taibai's strength had improved significantly once again.

Added to that, there was the seemingly extraordinary ice-masked man beside him—Di Shitian!

The Great Tang truly had no certainty of victory.

Moreover, even if they had certainty, would they dare to start a fight?

Had the Great Tang forgotten how Empress Wu Zetian, in order to demand the Bright Jade Art from the Shifting Flower Palace, dispatched the Bad Men?

In the end, it invited retaliation from Qinglong Society—court officials were killed and wounded in countless numbers, and more than half of the Bad Men were destroyed as well.

If they were to bear this heavy grudge against Qinglong Society now, Wu Zetian would want to kill someone, and the other two great dynasties would laugh themselves to death, wouldn't they?

Corpses Hanba secretly conferred with his helper, and in the end actually beckoned the Yulin Guards and retreated to one side.

"Damnable!"

Lianhua Living Buddha's baby face flushed a deep purple.

Just now, when he had brought Long Xiang and the other two monks to appear, this Corpses Hanba had been fearless of death, ready to go all out immediately.

Now that Li Taibai had made such a dazzling entrance, how did Corpses Hanba suddenly wilt?

What happened to the agreement to divide the War God Palace together?

He could only shift his gaze toward Shang Yang and Bai Qi.

He didn't expect Great Qin to be even more direct.

Shang Yang cupped his hands toward Li Taibai, and after showing weakness, actually led the Qin Ruishi away without so much as a glance at Lotus World Buddha.

"They left?"

"Just like that?"

Lotus World Buddha was left in disarray in the wind!

What happened to the promised "Human Butcher" Bai Qi?

What happened to the promised "Peerless National Hero" Shang Yang?

What happened to the promised Great Qin Ruishi fighting for merit and glory?

What happened to the promised iron-blooded Great Qin?

Hello?

Did you grab the wrong script?

232 — The Three Great Dynasties Caved In, Jue Wushuan Stoked the Flames!

"What, you freak who looks neither like a child nor like an old man, lingering here without leaving — are you planning to make an enemy of the Qinglong Society?"

Seeing Di Shitian's talent may be poor, but after all he has bitterly cultivated for three thousand years, and is further blessed with phoenix blood.

Lotus World Buddha was already gravely wounded at this point, and in one glance Di Shitian saw straight through his true state.

Seeing Lotus World Buddha and the other four still standing there, looking left and right, actually excited him.

Lately he'd been taking hit after hit — he really needed someone to take it out on.

A few bald donkeys, don't run — it's you I'm after!

Looking at Seeing Di Shitian's eyes, like a starving ghost among women gazing upon an unrivaled beauty.

Even Lotus World Buddha, steadfast of will and extraordinary in cultivation, felt his hair stand on end under that stare.

How could he bring himself to speak tough words?

Besides, he understood!

The reason Great Tang and Great Qin were the first to show weakness was actually to set a trap for Great Yuan.

Li Taibai and Seeing Di Shitian were no pushovers, and the Qinglong Society was outrageously strong.

As for Ximen Wudi, he was an existence beyond invincible.

If Lotus World Buddha got tough now and drew the Qinglong Society's targeting—

Regardless of who won or lost this battle, in the great game under heaven, Great Yuan would have already lost.

After all, the Qinglong Society's conduct all along had been: revenge never waits till the next day.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.