84: Chapter 84 Arrogant Taoist 84: Chapter 84 Arrogant Taoist They were enraged, as the momentum of the Buddhist Realm was at its peak, yet someone dared to strike against the Buddhist Realm at this time.

They glared at the figure above the vault of heaven, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

The other party, dressed as a Daoist practitioner, with an air of Immortal elegance, held a horsetail whisk in hand, and his eyes, staring at the people of the Buddhist Realm, showed no hint of fear.

He gave a slight smile and said, “You rabbit pups of the Buddhist Realm, occupying the Netherworld and yet daring to provoke the immortals of the Daoist Sect, I have come today to seek justice for the Daoist Sect.”

The Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha sneered coldly and said, “A mere nobody, daring to challenge our Buddhist Realm, Heavenly Dragon King Bodhisattva, please make your move and capture him.”

Though the Flood Dragon Demon King was reluctant, he made his move at the command of the Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha.

“Is this the strength of the Buddhist Realm?

Sending a demon to fight, if Tathagata were still alive, I wonder if he would be angered to death, haha.”

As the Daoist spoke, he made his move.

Within just over a dozen exchanges, the Flood Dragon Demon King was sent flying.

With blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, he stared at the man with a look of startled uncertainty.

The Daoist smiled faintly and said, “It seems this demon isn’t up to par; perhaps it’s time for one of your Buddha’s to take action, maybe they can withstand a few more of my blows.”

“Don’t be arrogant, I will take you on,” someone said.

Samantabhadra rushed out, chanted a Dharma seal, and struck at the Daoist with his sword.

The Daoist merely smiled lightly, caught the sword with his hand, and to Samantabhadra’s stunned expression, crushed the sword in his hand.

“Puff.”

Samantabhadra spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.

Samantabhadra realized the gap between himself and the man before him was too vast; he was no match.

Seeing both Samantabhadra and the Flood Dragon Demon King defeated, Lamp-Burning’s expression turned somewhat uncertain.

Where did such a master come from within the Daoist Sect?

They had never seen him before.

Could it be one of The Three Pure Ones who took action?

“I’ll give it a try,” someone said.

Maitreya Buddha spoke.

He stepped forward, swung a huge palm seal and enveloped the Daoist under it.

The Daoist laughed heartily as a longsword appeared in his hand, striking directly out.

“Puff.”

The Buddha palm was split apart, Maitreya Buddha’s body shook, his face turning slightly red.

The strike was just a probing one, yet he had almost been injured.

The strength of this Daoist before him was incomprehensibly formidable.

Truly a great Heavenly Venerate.

Maitreya Buddha had his answer in mind.

His eyes flickered with worry that this person might be a senior from within the Daoist Sect who had come to trouble them.

But what he feared even more was that this individual was not a renowned senior within the Daoist Sect.

This meant that there might be more hidden immortals within the Daoist Sect, possibly all with the strength of Heavenly Venerates or great Heavenly Venerates.

If that were the case, how could the Buddhist Sect contend with the Daoist Sect for dominion over Heaven and Earth?

The Roc Demon King was moved to intervene.

However, the Flood Dragon Demon King grabbed him, using Divine Thought Transmission to say, “Are you mad, that’s the master.”

The Roc Demon King was startled and then stood back.

“What’s going on?” he asked.

With a spark of brilliance in his eyes, the Flood Dragon Demon King said, “Most likely the master thinks the Three Realms are not chaotic enough, so he came out to stir things up.”

The Roc Demon King nodded his head, standing quietly, no longer intending to make a move.

To fight against the respected master was worse to him than death.

At that moment, the Daoist, transformed from Kunpeng, made another move.

Maitreya Buddha was sent flying by a strike of the sword, even his Golden Body showing cracks.

This angered him, yet he dared not engage with Kunpeng again.

As a Future Buddha, he was certainly among the elite of the Heavenly Venerates.

But when faced with the level of the Great Heavenly Venerate, naturally they were no match.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha also took action, yet he was still defeated.

Both he and Maitreya Buddha were injured, their eyes icy cold, staring fiercely at the Daoist practitioner.

But, the two of them were also helpless, because they simply were not the Daoist’s opponents.

“Haha, so this is what you call the powerful Buddhist Realm?

Ridiculous, just a bunch of chickens and dogs, who can fight me?”

The Daoist was arrogant, even arrogant could describe him.

A flash of sharp light in Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha’s eyes, he coldly said, “Don’t waste words with him, let’s gang up and kill him.”

If they couldn’t beat him alone, could they not defeat him collectively?

Kunpeng’s heart trembled, if these people launched a coordinated attack on him, even as a Great Heavenly Venerate, escaping would be difficult.

Thinking this, he disdainfully said, “People of the Buddhist Realm, utterly shameless, nowhere near as upright and open as those from the Daoist Sect.

Unable to win, they even resort to ganging up; utterly shameless, Daoist does not wish to play with you anymore.”

With that, he turned and left.

Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha and Maitreya Buddha joined forces, yet they couldn’t keep him there, watching helplessly as he left.

Their faces instantly turned ashen.

The incident in the Netherworld spread quickly.

Suddenly, Daoist Immortals felt immensely relieved.

Finally, a powerful Daoist had acted, teaching those guys in the Buddhist Realm a lesson.

The Buddhist Sect, however, was furious, with some even speculating it must have been The Three Pure Ones who acted, otherwise no one would have such strength.

Only Lamp-Burning and the others knew, the Daoist Sect had many strong practitioners; it really wasn’t surprising that one or two unknown strong practitioners jumped out.

When Lu Dongbin received this news, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

It was so exhilarating; it felt like breathing out a bad breath.

Sun Wukong seemed thoughtful.

“Great Saint, it’s rare to see the Buddhist Realm take a loss, why do you look unhappy?”

Lu Dongbin asked curiously.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, and countered, “Why should I be happy?

Can’t you see it?”

Lu Dongbin was somewhat baffled, what couldn’t he see?

“That Daoist, may not necessarily be from the Daoist Sect.

He just wants to intensify the conflict between the Daoist Sect and the Buddhist Realm.

The only one who could do this, and has such power, is Kunpeng.”

Sun Wukong said indifferently.

Lu Dongbin’s smile suddenly stiffened.

It was Kunpeng.

Naturally, he did not doubt Sun Wukong’s conjecture.

“What exactly does Kunpeng want to do?”

Lu Dongbin asked, frowning.

A glint of gold flashed in Sun Wukong’s eyes as he said faintly, “Collect souls, refine the Primordial Demonic Qi, and become a true Immortal Body.”

That was Kunpeng’s plan.

Immortal Body,

Those present couldn’t help but gasp.

In the world, a true undying body, there are only six.

For others, including Sun Wukong, their so-called immortality is just hard to kill; anyone who took action would have to pay a huge price to possibly annihilate them.

“What about Bai Yu?”

Sun Wukong asked, having not seen Bai Yu and Fahai for a long time.

“He and Fahai have been taken by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to help promote the Great Sage Sect.

Great Saint, if you need anything, you can order me and the Immortal Maiden.”

He Xiangu also stepped forward, she had been hanging around Sun Wukong for some time and felt a bit embarrassed, wanting to do something for Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong pinched his fingers in thought, his expression suddenly turned cold.

“There’s trouble.”

Sun Wukong stood up, looking in the direction of Left Village.