Star Bunting was carrying a box on his back as usual. He still had the celestial image of a white-clothed youth, just like the Star Bunting Qin Mu had met in the orchard of the Heavenly Saint Academy. However, the current Star Bunting and the Star Bunting Qin Mu had met back then looked completely different. They were like two different people.
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat. If there was anyone he was afraid of in this world, it would be the Star Bunting other than the Yankang National Preceptor.
The Yankang National Preceptor was a saint and had his own principles when doing things. He would get rid of anyone who stood in his way. As long as you didn't stand in his way, he would still become good friends with you. However, even if a good friend stood in his way, he would still turn hostile.
Star Bunting had a different style.
He only liked to collect things.
He collected the corpses of experts who had reached the Deity Realm in certain aspects!
His hobby was to take what he wanted from you, but he wouldn't kill you. Instead, he would let you live, hoping for a second harvest.
Unfortunately, this person was unbelievably powerful. Back then, the Heavenly Saint Academy wasn't the Heavenly Saint Academy, but it had gathered the most powerful experts in the world. It could be said that almost half of Yankang Kingdom's experts had gathered there, along with a dozen or so Divine Bridge Realm flood dragons. However, they had all been utterly defeated by him. In the end, he had to rely on Qin Mu's tonic to win.
Even so, the previous leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, Li Tianxing, had died in battle, helping Madam Si.
After that battle, everyone was seriously injured and had to lie in bed for more than ten days.
The battle prowess of Star Bunting was something Qin Mu had never seen before.
On top of that, Xing An was overflowing with innate talent. His comprehension of all kinds of paths, skills, and divine arts had reached an extremely high realm. His creation technique had been imparted to him by Pangong Tso, but even Qin Mu hadn't reached his height!
Such an existence was simply too terrifying.
Qin Mu turned back to look at the golden peak. Buddha rays rushed into the sky, and numerous demon monks on the nearby mountains were in different postures. Some were sitting, some were standing, some were lying down, some were standing on one leg, and some were spreading their wings. There were all kinds of postures as they executed their dharma, working together with Little Rulai and the other experts on the golden peak to enlighten Shaman God Kui.
In the sky above the golden peak, buddha rays condensed into substance, like golden tides converging into a golden lotus platform. Twenty heavens appeared on it, and buddhas of all sizes and gods surrounded them............ and................. Dharma............
'Such glorious and imposing Buddhism is nothing in front of Xing An,' Qin Mu thought to himself.
The experts of Little Thunderclap Monastery were all suppressing and enlightening Shaman God Kui, so they probably didn't have the time to care about Star Bunting. Furthermore, even if they could free themselves, they definitely wouldn't be a match for Star Bunting.
'Even though Little Thunderclap Monastery has a few great demons of the cult master level, when faced with a terrifying existence like Star Bunting, they can only delay them slightly. Furthermore, with Little Rulai's temperament, he might not help me. '
Qin Mu composed himself and thought to himself, 'The only thing I can rely on now is myself. Poison, Ten Thousand Spirit Nature Technique, can I deal with him … '
He really wasn't confident.
Fugaku and the devil ape also noticed that something had happened, and they hurriedly flew over.
"Who's the one carrying the chest?"
Fugaku's heart trembled, and he said in a low voice, "How powerful! Is it a god? "
Qin Mu had a grim expression. "He's even harder to deal with than a god. Every part of his corporeal body is on the god realm, including his blood, his primordial spirit, and his vital qi. Furthermore, I still can't find where his origin is … "
Fugaku jumped in shock. "A true god?"
"No, but it's almost there," Qin Mu said with gritted teeth.
Star Bunting carried the chest and walked up the mountain at a steady pace. Pangong Tso fell behind and hurriedly stopped the blood vessels in his legs. His hands sprinted through the forest as though they were flying, catching up to Star Bunting.
As for the two deer legs, he didn't pick them up.
"Brother Star Bunting, now you know that I'm not lying to you, right?"
Pangong Tso said with a smile, "I've sensed all the way here. These bald donkeys must have captured my master's primordial spirit. Looking at the buddha rays, these lawless fellows should be preparing to refine my master."
Star Bunting shook his head. "They aren't trying to refine him, but to convert him. Little Rulai of Little Thunderclap Monastery is also a divine arts practitioner with decent cultivation, an existence on par with Daoist Ling Jing. When I chased after Ling Jing, wanting to get his god blood, he said that Little Rulai had already cultivated vital qi that was like a god's. I felt that Little Rulai was also worth collecting, but at that time, there was already a hidden danger in my body, so I didn't lay my hands on him. "
Pangong Tso supported himself with his hands on the ground and followed behind him. Even though Star Bunting's footsteps weren't fast, their speed was very fast, exhausting him.
Pangong Tso said with a smile, "Now that you have obtained my master's primordial spirit and killed Great Divine Physician Qin to take revenge, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
Star Bunting said indifferently, "Don't worry, I'll definitely give you what I promised."
His gaze was strange as he thought to himself, 'When his legs are reattached, I'll chop them off. This way, it won't be considered breaking my promise.'
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