Chapter 844 (1/2)

Whoos.h.!.+

There was hardly any chance for the Crown Prince to speak.

The man’s draping sleeves billowed, leaving the crowd with a cold, mysterious silhouette.

At first, the Crown Prince thought the Emperor wanted to return to the temple. As he paced up and down, he realized that he was not heading to the temple, but the road to Buddhism.

The Crown Prince’s expression changed all of a sudden. He was dreading what would come after and immediately went with the clouds to catch up to him.

The man’s ghoulish aura was undeniably indomitable.

His cloak flapped violently against the wind as if it was protesting the Buddhist gospel with a dire desire to destroy it!

His eyes were red with murder and his handsome face was filled with the stain of blood.

The Crown Prince stepped in the man’s way and gave him a stern warning, “Calm down!”

“Calm down?” the man cackled. His narrowed eyes were tinted red.

Every day he would brainstorm for the ways to meet her, regardless if it was the Buddhist Feast or The War of Tian Dao.

He thought that one day, she would definitely appear.

He came all the way just because he saw a glimpse of hope, but now he had made a fool of himself.

He was just panicking two days ago that she would never forgive him for losing the magical mirror.

Never in his wildest thoughts would he imagine him being replaced during the period of separating with her.

To pray a hundred years for the Buddhist gospel?

Huh. She always hated abiding by the rules and being restricted. Who would have thought that she would end up like this, all for Bodhi?

She was wrong about him. She thought he was harmless.

How could she ever belong to anyone else after she had gotten together with him?

Did she really think that by entering the Forbidden Land of Buddha, he would let go?

He would do anything to track her down!

Bang!

A tomahawk plunged from the skies above, piercing through the cloud drift above Mountain Tenya.

Millions of shards filled the skies and glimmered like exploded stardust. Out of nowhere, a skysc.r.a.ping wave engulfed the vast s.p.a.ce, wiping off all traces of existence.

The Little Shami who lived on top of Mountain Tenya lifted his head up. He could see swarms of magical beings far away. Above them, there was a man with a cape, levitating, with blazing flames behind him. There was a typhoon that stretched to the skies and penetrated the earth – the whole scene radiated evil.

Above the cloud drift, his silhouette was on its own, giving off an icy feel.

The man’s gaze landed on the Forbidden Land of Buddha. His hair was jet black and his eyes turned blood red. A sense of strong wickedness was hidden behind his well-defined features.

His gaze was deep and focused. The blood on his cheeks was like a written vow that nothing could stop him. His perseverance was bone-chilling.

The Hall of Great Strength was enshrouded with thick grey clouds.

Venerable could not stand it anymore. He descended himself and raised his Magic Pestle.

Bang!

The sound of the bell thundered across Xumi Mountain, awakening all the demons and immortals within the Six Paths. Their minds dwelt in unease.

Since ancient times, only monks who committed great sin were thrown into the Vajra Bell. When the bell was struck, their bones would be crushed to dust and their flesh torn into mince while they were still alive!

The Crown Prince could not take a step further.

The monsters and demons backed off and the darkness faded.

Suddenly, the spirit bells chimed. Every demon, creature, and ghoul known to man was released, infuriated and full of evil. Bony fingers of the starved ghosts reached out from the gates of h.e.l.l. Then, a tidal wave from the Sea of Blood arose.

The mythical soldiers from Tian Dao stopped in their tracks.