jdhmnovel Chapter 354 Japanese Monks
Chapter 354 Japanese Monks
Outside the gate of the Divine Thunder Palace, more than two hundred monks stood in a black mass.
The crimson robes of the Danxia Sect disciples intertwined with the green shirts of the Qingfeng Valley disciples. The various magical instruments in the hands of the wandering cultivators shone coldly in the sunlight. Giant axes, long swords, and talismans were stacked up, and even the air was stained with a tense and hostile atmosphere.
"Are these people crazy? Aren't they afraid of death?"
Looking at the people in front of the mountain gate, the disciples of the Divine Thunder Palace were all shocked.
After all, the Shenlei Palace is an orthodox Taoist sect, and it has been there for so many years... There is no need for these cultivators to even attack the mountain gate.
Even under normal circumstances, when they saw these disciples, they would remain silent.
"Who cares? They're just a bunch of rabble. Can they really make a big fuss?"
Some disciples scoffed at this.
The Divine Thunder Palace is presided over by a Nascent Soul elder, and the sect leader is a powerful being at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention the old ancestor who is in seclusion.
"The Divine Thunder Palace instigated the Heavenly Secret Pavilion to release false information, causing us to suffer heavy losses. Come out and give us an explanation."
The cultivator carrying the giant axe took a step forward and shouted in a voice as resounding as a bell, "And hand over Yun Chen and the Primordial Pearl. Why should your Divine Thunder Palace have exclusive possession of such treasures?"
As the roar fell, there was an immediate echo from the crowd. Stones and talismans were thrown towards the mountain gate, hitting the white jade pillars engraved with thunder patterns, making crackling sounds.
The disciple of the Divine Thunder Palace guarding the gate tightly gripped the magic sword at his waist, sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Although most of these people are at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages, they cannot withstand the overwhelming force of numbers. If they really try to force their way in, they cannot stop them at all.
At this moment, a purple lightning flashed down from the top of the mountain and turned into Murong Xue's figure when it landed on the ground.
She stood with her hands behind her back, her moon-white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and the jade bracelet with thunder patterns on her wrist jingled faintly. When her eyes swept across the crowd, she exuded an air of dominance over the entire audience.
"What are you arguing about?" Her tone was cold, but it was like a thunderclap exploding in everyone's ears, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
As expected of the master's disciple, he immediately took control of the situation the moment he appeared on the stage.
The cultivator carrying the giant axe swallowed his saliva and shouted with all his strength, "The Divine Thunder Palace has been spreading false information to us, causing us heavy losses. We are here to demand an explanation."
"statement?"
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Who said we were giving fake news? Do you have any evidence?"
Everyone's face suddenly fell when they heard this.
evidence…!
Do you dare to be more shameless?
"Isn't the Tianji Pavilion under the jurisdiction of your Shenlei Palace?" The Giant Axe cultivator bravely asked.
Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly. "So what? The Tianji Pavilion is only responsible for providing information. It's up to you to figure out whether it's true or not. So what? Could it be that the Tianji Pavilion kidnapped you and took you to the Forest of Beasts?"
"This……"
"Your heavy losses are solely due to your own greed. If you don't go to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, will you suffer any losses?"
These words were like a slap in the face of everyone, and many people's faces turned pale and blue.
They had indeed come here for the temptation of the Hunyuan Pearl, but now that their intentions had been exposed, they were unable to find any words to refute it for a moment.
But the cultivator carrying the giant axe couldn't swallow this anger and took another step forward: "Even if we are greedy, Yun Chen is in your Divine Thunder Palace and there is nothing wrong with that. Why did you know this and let the Heavenly Secret Pavilion spread false information?"
"Yes! That's right. Although we are not as powerful as the Thunder Palace, we are not to be trifled with by you."
"You must give us an explanation."
For a moment, everyone was instigated by the Giant Axe cultivator and became outraged.
"Explain?"
Murong Xue's tone became even colder, and a faint lightning light condensed on her fingertips: "Why should I, the Divine Thunder Palace, explain what I do to you?"
"Are you planning to bully the weak?"
The giant axe cultivator had an ugly expression on his face.
"So what if the big bullies the small?"
Murong Xue sneered, the lightning flashing around her even more intensely. "My Divine Thunder Palace always protects its people. If you feel wronged, you can come and try. Is it your hard luck, or is the thunder magic of my Divine Thunder Palace overbearing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and a purple lightning bolt struck out, landing on the open space in front of the mountain gate. A deep trench was instantly created on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere, scaring several monks in the front row back.
"What a protective person!"
A sinister voice rang out from the back of the crowd: "The Divine Thunder Palace relies on its power to act so tyrannically. Aren't they afraid of incurring the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people?"
I saw a black shadow rushing out from the crowd at an extremely fast speed and rushing straight towards Murong Xue.
Murong Xue's eyes focused, and the lightning-patterned jade bracelet shone brightly. Several lightning arcs instantly formed an electric net and headed towards the black shadow.
With a loud "bang", the black shadow was struck by the lightning net and flew backwards, falling to the ground, groaning in pain.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the black shadow was actually a man in a black robe with a ghost mask on his face.
"Hide your head and show your tail!"
Murong Xue's face condensed slightly. She raised her hand and the ghost mask appeared in her hand instantly.
And beneath the ghost mask, there was a face with a wretched appearance... and a tuft of mustache.
The moment they saw this person, not only Murong Xue, but everyone else was stunned.
"Japanese?"
Someone in the crowd let out a low cry, instantly causing an uproar.
There has always been a gap between the cultivation world of the East Continent and the monks of Japan. The evil magic of Japan is strange and vicious. They often plunder the resources of the cultivation world and harm the monks. They have long been condemned by everyone.
The Japanese monk who was knocked away struggled to get up, clutching his chest, and stared at Murong Xue with resentment: "Great Amaterasu, you are the most noble being. Please grant me supreme power to conquer the Eastern cultivation world!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a black mist surged, transforming into a huge snake-like black python, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards Murong Xue.
The snake was several times larger than Murong Xue. Its pitch-black skin was glowing with a faint blue electric current, which looked extremely terrifying.
Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and instead of retreating, she advanced. The jade bracelet with thunder patterns on her wrist suddenly burst out with a dazzling purple light.
"The thunder magic of the Divine Thunder Palace is just the right way to defeat this evil creature like you!"
She gave a clear shout, formed seals with her hands, and several purple lightning bolts as thick as bowls fell from the sky, hitting the black python accurately.
"Zizi--" The lightning flowed through the black mist body of the black python, making a sharp burning sound, and the originally solid snake body instantly became illusory.
Upon seeing this, the Japanese monk became so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he kept chanting strange spells, trying to stabilize the black python form.
However, the pure yang power contained in the purple thunder was the nemesis of evil magic. The black python continued to twist and dissipate under the lightning strike, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and was blown away without a trace by the wind.
"Impossible! How could Amaterasu's power lose!"
The Japanese monk looked like a madman. He suddenly took out a blood-colored talisman from his arms and was about to stick it to his forehead.
Murong Xue would never give her a chance. A flash of lightning appeared at her fingertips, and a lightning thread as thin as a hair pierced through his wrist, and the blood-colored talisman fell to the ground with a "pop".