Above the Water Dragon Palace.
As the battle erupted, dozens of terrifying auras traversed the heavens and earth. Countless experts prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to move in the face of the pressure in the sky.
Just as everyone was dazzled, an earth-shattering roar of indignation resounded through the void.
"No!"
The sound reverberated in everyone's ears.
In the void, a demon king that had mutated from an old locust tree was split apart by a sword beam. Large amounts of green blood dyed the entire void green.
Another Daemon King had died!
"OLD SCHOLAR TREE KING!!!"
At this moment, all the other Monster Kings roared in anger. Some were shocked, some were terrified, but most of them were in disbelief.
The Old Scholar Tree King's strength was among the top of the many demon kings, but he had been killed by a single sword strike.
Ye Wushuang coughed softly. After stabilizing himself, he stood in the air with his sword in hand. The dark sky made his star-like eyes look extremely dazzling.
Slaying a Daemon King with a single strike!
Although he was also injured!
But he was smiling happily!
"That's insane. Is this Ye Wushuang's combat strength?"
"Hubby is so handsome!"
Many people on the Internet were dumbstruck. They thought that Ye Chen's combat strength was terrifying enough. Never had they thought that Ye Wushuang's combat strength was just as monstrous.
"Motherf * cker, why is this kid so fierce?"
Old Ancestor Yellow Spring was entangled with a Demoness Monarch. He was shocked when he saw the commotion.
"Strength of the Hell-Crushing Godmammoth!"
After Luo Tianya heavily injured a Demon King with a palm strike, he could not help but look up at Ye Wushuang, his eyes filled with battle intent.
"Damn it!"
Many Demon Monarchs roared furiously.
The descendant of the Black Flood Dragon, Qing Lin, let out a long roar, "A few of you go deal with that brat. You must tear his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
However, Ye Chen remained still.
"Boom …"
Just as the attacks from the Monster Kings landed on him, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. "I've suddenly changed my mind. I won't kill you. I'll convert you and make you slaves of the human race!"
"What did you say?" Qing Lin's expression changed.
At that moment, a golden tower shot out from between Ye Chen's brows. It shot into the air and turned into a giant golden tower that was 30 meters tall.
The golden pagoda had a total of eight sides and nine floors. On each side, there was a picture of a Buddha. Some of the Buddhas were benevolent and compassionate, while others were like glaring vajras …
The Eight Divisional Pagoda appeared!
"What's that?!!"
At this moment, even the black dragon in the sky was shocked. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "Lin 'er, leave quickly!"
Qing Lin wanted to escape without saying a word. Although he didn't know what the golden pagoda was, he felt an extreme sense of danger.
"Too late!"
Ye Chen formed hand seals with both hands. The golden tower in the sky pressed down immediately, suppressing the few Demon Kings including Qing Lin in the tower.
"Let me out!"
The few Demon Kings were horrified. They attacked the space in the pagoda frantically, "Mad Southern Ye, let us out if you dare!"
Ye Chen ignored their curses and chanted the six-syllable mantra quickly. A ray of Purification Power shot out from between his brows and enveloped the entire Eight Divisional Pagoda.
"Om, ma, ni, pad, me, hum!"
"Om, ma, ni, pad, me, hum!"
"Om, ma, ni, pad, me, hum!"
The few Demon Kings in the pagoda saw that the Buddhas around them seemed to have come back to life. They actually started chanting the six-syllable mantra in unison.
In the end, their ears were filled with the sounds of Buddhas chanting sutras. The few of them revealed pained and struggling expressions.
A few seconds later.
The expressions on the faces of the six Demon Kings, including Qing Lin, changed from resentment to peace. They were like loyal believers who had converted to Buddhism.
Ye Chen formed hand seals again. The Eight Divisional Pagoda trembled violently, and the six Demon Kings appeared again.
Qing Lin, who was the leader, suddenly knelt before Ye Chen, "Thank you for removing my sins, Sage Ye. I've repented. I'm extremely calm at this moment. Only now do I realize that everything in the past is a sin. Now, I can only cultivate with Sage Ye to make up for my mistakes."
The other five Demon Kings were the same.
That was the power of the Eight Divisional Pagoda. It was comparable to a brainwashing technique. The only difference was that the brainwashing technique could only be used on ordinary people.
On the other hand, the Eight Divisional Pagoda used the Buddha's light to forcefully purify people. Even if the other party was your enemy one second ago, they could be completely loyal to you in the next second.
"Not bad!"
Ye Chen revealed a satisfied expression. Then, he pointed at the other Demon Kings, "They are as sinful as you guys. Now, it's time for you guys to repent."
"Yes!"
Qing Lin and the other Demon Kings nodded immediately. Then, they returned to the Demon Kings who were still fighting with expressions of enlightenment.
The Wild Boar King sensed that something was wrong with them and asked subconsciously, "Young Master Qing Lin, are you alright?"
They had been attacking Ye Wushuang and the other two crazily earlier, so they did not see Qing Lin and the rest being purified by Ye Chen.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!"
Qing Lin looked calm.
"That's good. The three of them won't be able to hold on for long. As long as we kill Mad Southern Ye, they will collapse on their own!"
The Wild Boar King looked at Ye Wushuang and the other two who were being held back. Then, he charged at Ye Chen first, "Young Master Qing Lin, help me!"
However, at the next moment!
He suddenly realized that Qing Lin and the rest had restrained him. One of them grabbed his arm, while the other grabbed his thigh, preventing him from moving.
"Young Master Qing Lin, Wasp King, what are you guys doing?" The Wild Boar King's heart sank. He still did not know what was happening.
"Wild Boar King, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"
The Wasp King was like a devout Buddha, bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying mankind, "You've been eating people since you were born. Your hands are stained with too many sins. If you don't convert to Buddha now, when will you?"
"That's right, Wild Boar King. Don't continue your mistakes. We've already submitted to Sage Ye. You must know that the sea of bitterness is boundless. Repent and you'll be saved!"
"Wasp King, are you guys crazy?!"
The Wild Boar King was in disbelief.
At that moment, Ye Chen walked over step by step. The Wild Boar King's expression changed as he said hurriedly, "Mad Southern Ye, what did you do to them?"
"Om, Ma, Ni, Pad, Me, Hum!"
Ye Chen could not be bothered to talk to him. He took out the Eight-Divisional Pagoda directly and chanted the six-syllable mantra to purify him forcefully.
"Greetings, Sage Ye. I was really stubborn in the past. Thank you for your guidance. You even used your supernatural power to purify me."
The Wild Boar King knelt on the ground as if he had transformed into a devout believer, "From now on, I've truly turned over a new leaf and completely converted!"
"Good, good, good. Wild Boar King, you're truly enlightened to be able to turn over a new leaf and comprehend your past sins!"
Qing Lin and the other Demon Kings were overjoyed, "The other Demon Kings are still sinking in the sea of sin. We still need to work together to convert them completely."
"Yes, I'll do my best!"
The Wild Boar King nodded and joined forces with Qing Lin and the rest to rush toward the intense battle.
Pine King, purify!
Blue Butterfly King, purify!
Gopher King, purify!
Celestial Wolf King, purify!
…
In the end, all the 30-odd Demon Kings present were purified by Ye Chen without exception.
The dozens of Demon Kings even used their supernatural powers to shave their heads and transform into kasayas. They sat on the ground and knocked on the wooden fish like dozens of monks.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form …"
"…"
Dead silence, the world was dead silent!
Countless people revealed expressions as if they had seen a ghost. They did not expect the scene to turn out like this.
Ye Chen subdued all the Demon Kings without any bloodshed?!
"Oh my god!"
The Patriarch of Hell's heart was in turmoil, "How can Fellow Ye's Eight-Divisional Pagoda be so heaven-defying? If he does the same to Old Ancestor … "
Thinking to this point, he immediately shuddered, but he did not dare to continue thinking.
However, the internet was silent. A few seconds later, someone wrote, "Could it be that Mad Southern Ye has been involved in multi-level marketing before?"
The black dragon in the sky stared blankly at the dozens of monks on the ground, "B * stard, what did you do to my son and them?!"
"Benefactor You Tian!"
Qing Lin raised his bald head and looked at the black dragon. He pressed his palms together and said, "Don't commit any more sins …"
"Lin 'er, you …"
The black dragon could not believe its eyes.
"Shut up!"
Qing Lin said righteously, "I've already become a monk. I'm no longer your father and son, and I don't have a sinful father like you …"
Blech!
The black dragon was so angry that it swallowed two mouthfuls of blood. Its claws were like two towering trees as it grabbed at Ye Chen, "Mad Southern Ye, I want you dead!"
…
(PS: Chapter 4 will continue tomorrow. Thank you for your support!)
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