Both Master Zhiyuan and Long Shituo had profound cultivation and were shrewd, so their expressions didn't change.
However, Gao Liang's question still made them sigh in their hearts.
"I'm ashamed. The demons of Chang 'an are strong and powerful. We're no match for them." Master Zhiyuan clasped his hands together.
Long Shituo didn't say anything.
To be honest, excluding the World Revered One, the Buddhists of the Aparagodaniya Continent had suffered a great loss.
It could be said that he had lost half his life.
Jing Hua, who was comparable to a fourteenth-level monk, wasn't here. He went to Ci Hang Pure Land to listen to lectures and cultivate.
The Eight Divine Monks of the fourteenth-level were mostly gone.
Even if Master Zhiyuan went to Ci Hang Pure Land to listen to lectures, it was far from enough to make up for the huge loss.
It wasn't even a fraction of what they had lost.
They had to thank the World Revered One for cultivating the Golden Body of Arhat, which helped Long Shituo resolve the invasion of the demons.
Otherwise, Master Zhiyuan would be the only one left among the Eight Divine Monks of the Pure Land of Buddhism that had flourished for a time.
Strictly speaking, a martial arts expert like Yu Tianquan had been a guest in the past, but now, he had already vanished into thin air.
However, after saying so much, there was a question that both Long Shituo and Master Zhiyuan had to face.
Even if they had all the manpower, could they fight against Chang 'an?
They didn't consider the City Lord of Chang 'an, nor did they consider the fourteenth-level cultivators around Chang' an.
Just Su Po, Zong Tianxuan, Ao Kong, and Shen Herong were enough to make everyone sweat.
Su Po wasn't here.
However, the Buddhists didn't lose him.
The power of Chang 'an City was indeed breathtaking.
Buddhist cultivation focused on the mind and will. Long Shituo and Master Zhiyuan were both senior monks. Therefore, even though they were impressed, they still maintained the will and determination to fight Chang 'an to the end.
If it were someone with a weak will, they would have lost all hope in the face of Chang 'an, which was like Mount Meru.
"Arhat Forgiving and other Senior Brothers of Ci Hang Pure Land should be here in a few days." Master Zhiyuan said, "We're ashamed. We'll bear with it for now."
Gao Liang nodded slightly.
This is more like it.
Although the Buddhists were in dire straits in the Yan Huang Realm, they still had strong reinforcements outside of Yan Huang.
Two fifteenth-stage Golden Arhats were qualified to wrestle with the City Lord of Chang 'an.
With the addition of Lin Zhong from the Destruction Sword Sect, they would have some confidence.
If the Senluo Sword Palace joined forces with the City of Chang 'an, the Extermination Sword Sect would also come out in full force.
At that time, they would still have the upper hand.
"When will they arrive?" Gao Liang asked.
Master Zhi Yuan replied, "I'm not sure yet, but it won't be soon."
"Since that's the case, I'll follow you to Yan Huang to take a look."
Gao Liang said, "We have to knock down some of their arrogance."
The other party's words were filled with confidence, and Master Zhi Yuan did not question him. Instead, he asked, "In that case, it will be revealed that you are in Yan Huang. If Chang 'an City understands the situation of your sect, they will definitely be wary of your sect's two Immortal Lords."
Gao Liang's expression was indifferent. "If they know, then so be it. Unless Chang 'an has another person above the fourteenth level, it's no big deal.
If Chang 'an has already contacted the Senluo Sword Palace, there will be no pressure here. They may come to the Senluo Sword Palace's rescue.
Although Martial Uncle Sect Master and Senior Martial Brother Lin aren't afraid, it won't be good if the Senluo Sword Palace's people escape because of this. "
As he spoke, he looked at Mahaloni. "I know that this is not the time for a decisive battle, and it's not good to force the City Lord of Chang 'an out. But we have to teach them a lesson. We can't let them be too relaxed and too presumptuous."
Mahaloni and Gao Liang looked at each other for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Benefactor's words are reasonable. In that case, we will have to trouble you."
He then looked at Long Shituo and Master Zhi Yuan. "You two assist Benefactor Gao from the side."
The two monks bowed together. "Yes, Supreme One."
"Benefactor Gao's cultivation is naturally high." Mahaloni finally said, "However, there are no mediocre people in Chang 'an. Benefactor Gao, please be careful."
Gao Liang nodded and left with Master Zhi Yuan and Long Shituo.
Previously, in the Yan Huang World, in the sea west of the Aparagodānīya Continent, Master Zhi Yuan and Long Shituo thought that they were no match for Zong Tianxuan and Shen Herong. Therefore, the Buddhist Sect's hard-fought counterattack was gradually suppressed by the City of Chang 'an.
Many of the Chang 'an experts began to defeat the Buddhist Sect members again, and then pursued and exterminated them.
But the Buddhist Sect was like a spring. The harder the pressure, the stronger the rebound.
Previously, when Master Zhi Yuan and Long Shituo appeared and led the Buddhist Sect disciples to counterattack, the people of Chang 'an were already shocked.
In the end, it was the city's Twelfth Maiden, Shen Herong, who personally came out and suppressed the Buddhist Sect's counterattack.
And this time, the Buddhist Sect counterattacked again. Other than Master Zhi Yuan and Long Shituo, there was another martial expert.
A martial expert whose strength was above Master Zhi Yuan's.
A terrifying sword dao that had never appeared in Yan Huang before. At this moment, it seemed like it could destroy the world.
Wherever the sword pointed, only death awaited all living things.
Such sharp and unstoppable swordsmanship made everyone involuntarily think of the Sword Demon, Su Po.
It was not the Su Po who had created the Baize Demon Sword.
But this time, it was the Su Po who had made a comeback. His swordsmanship was unstoppable, and he seemed ordinary, but he had broken through all swords and techniques.
This black-robed man's swordsmanship was strong and invincible.
The Taotie Tribe's leader, Shi Kun, used his Devour Mystique to form a black hole and tried to swallow the opponent's sword qi.
In the end, Gao Liang's sword qi directly tore through the void and appeared before the Taotie Tribe.
Although the demon leader tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by Gao Liang's sword.
The Taotie Tribe had no choice but to retreat.
As he ran, he tried to suppress his injuries.
However, there was not a drop of blood on the sword wound on his body.
The wound was black and looked as if it had been burnt.
But this wound could not heal at all.
Even though Shi Kun was a peak-level Demon King, he could not make new flesh grow on the black wound.
Wherever the sword went, although he was still alive, the flesh and blood around the wound had "died".
When Master Zhiyuan and Long Shituo attacked, the Taotie Tribe and the Tiger Hei Yang were no match for them.
Now, there was an even more powerful fiend. They had no choice but to run.
When facing Master Zhiyuan, they could still retreat in an orderly manner.
But when facing Gao Liang, they hated that their parents had not given them two more legs.
Under such circumstances, it was no different from a thousand miles away.
The people of Chang 'an who were scattered on the Huang Ocean were immediately exposed to Gao Liang's sword.
Gao Liang's expression was cold. He had no pity for them, only a cold murderous intent.
He slashed with his sword and the sky was filled with black Sword Qi, covering the sea for more than a thousand miles.
Many people of Chang 'an were surrounded by the black Sword Qi.
Before the Sword Qi really fell, everyone already felt suffocated, as if the shadow of death had descended.
"Live."
"Defend."
"Break."
At this moment, a girl's voice sounded. It was calm and peaceful.
First, a boundless vitality spread over the sea, neutralizing the death energy of Gao Liang's sword.
Then, the same black ink appeared and covered the world, forming a defense that blocked the sword qi that was capable of destroying the world and slaughtering all life.
In the end, the billowing ink suddenly shook and expanded outwards as it bounced back.
Gao Liang's Sword Qi was destroyed.
His gaze turned cold and immediately fell on a young girl who was riding the waves from afar.
The other party looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the aura of literary talent around him soared to the heavens.
"It's Shen Herong."
Master Zhiyuan said softly.
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