Longevity starts with eating monsters

Chapter 259 The storm is coming
There are five regions in Huangji Continent, namely, East, West, South, North and Central. However, the eight major clans only occupy four of them, because the Central Region is the site of the former imperial court.

Wow!

In August, the sky is filled with wind and clouds over billions of miles, jointly guarding a magnificent heavenly palace that dominates the central region and is the location of the true central artifact of the Huangji Continent.

In ancient times, the imperial court would hold a grand court meeting every hundred years. At that time, the ancestors of the eight major clans would lead the powerful people of all clans, ride the sky boat across the sea of ​​clouds, pass through the South Heaven Gate, enter the Lingxiao Palace, and finally come to the imperial court to worship the emperor and discuss all matters in the void of the universe.

However, with the collapse of the imperial court, everything was reduced to ruins.

However, even so, whenever the eight major clans have important matters to discuss, they will still send strong men to the Central Region and meet at the ruins of the Imperial Court.

"Three Yuanhui."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, one could see a golden-winged Roc flapping its wings, like golden light breaking through the air, thunderbolts passing through the clouds, and it knocked out a long passage in the sea of ​​clouds.

On the back of the golden-winged Roc, there sits a majestic figure.

This person has thirty-two special features on his body, he smiles all the time, has a big belly that can accommodate many people, and with a pinch of the Buddha seal, the Pure Land is created naturally, and around him, billions of sentient beings are chanting and praising him.

The patriarch of the Buddhist clan, Amitabha Tathagata.

Different from other great clans that continued to use the titles of nobility from ancient times, the Buddhist clan did not use titles of nobility. Those who were granted titles of nobility were all named after their status as "Tathagata".

Those who are granted the title of nobility are called Tathagata.

The one who is crowned as a king is called Buddha.

Amitabha Buddha rode on the golden-winged Roc and came all the way to the former site of the imperial court, but stopped in front of the South Gate of Heaven with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

The next second—

"presumptuous!"

A powerful and domineering voice came from the South Heaven Gate, and then a light and shadow appeared in front of the South Heaven Gate. He was armed with weapons, a brave and powerful general:
"The leaders of the eight tribes, when we enter the imperial court, we will ride on horses. How can we cross the southern sky on foot? How can we be presumptuous?"

The brave warrior continued to speak, but the Amitabha Tathagata did not take it seriously at all. He just put his hands together and smiled, saying, "I have met the King of Zhennan."

"Since you acknowledge me as king, why don't you admit your guilt?"

"Amitabha."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, he attacked fiercely and directly shattered the light and shadow on the door.

In the past, the royal court had four kings of towns, four expeditions, four directions, and four regions. The four kings of towns were the powerful ones who were responsible for guarding the four gates of the royal court.

But that's in the past.

Today, the Nantian Gate is just a ruin. As for the brave warrior in front of the gate, he is just a trace left by the former King of Zhennan, a shadow left after he was reflected in the long river of time. Even if the Amitabha Tathagata is only a marquis, he can easily destroy it.

There's no point in doing this.

It's just for the sake of comfort. At least for the strong people of various races who were suppressed to the extreme by humans in ancient times, it is a very good pastime.

"It's so boring."

Behind Amitabha Buddha, another figure walked out from the sea of ​​clouds, but he was filled with demonic aura, and wherever he stood, he brought with him the demonic power that could disrupt heaven and earth.

"In the past, they were servile and submissive, but now they are showing off their might."

“Is this also a Buddha?”

"It's just some leisure time fun."

Amitabha Buddha smiled slightly and looked at the demonic figure: "I'm sorry to make you laugh. As for the Buddha, I am a disciple of the Buddha clan, so I am naturally born to be a Buddha."

"Humph."

The demon clan leader, Ni Luan Mo Hou, said in a deep voice: "I am too lazy to argue with you. You should have heard about the fate of the gods, immortals, and ghosts. The king of our clan also awakened because of this, and used his great magic power to deduce the human race that broke into the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain. But in the end, he only got a name."

"Name?" Amitabha Buddha asked curiously, "What is the name of that human race?"

"Lu Chen!" The voice of the Demon Lord of Rebellion was cold.

It was as if a flash of lightning flashed through the sea of ​​clouds, and Amitabha Tathagata restrained his smile: "Lu Chen, do you want this Huangji Lu Chen?"

“What a great name!” As he spoke, three figures emerged from the clouds one after another. They were the patriarchs of the saint, demon, and evil tribes. They were all people who had reached the pinnacle of being granted a title of nobility.

Except for the gods, immortals, and ghosts who cannot hide.

The eight major clans and the remaining five clans are all here!

"So? What are you going to do?"

The demon clan leader spoke first, but he looked at the golden-winged Roc where the Amitabha Buddha sat, with an unfriendly look in his eyes: "Could it be that you want to surround and kill Lu Chen?"

"Excuse me for being blunt, but my clan's ancestor said that although Lu Chen is called a marquis, he actually has the power to be a king. Unless there is a Buddha in your clan who is willing to sacrifice his small self for the greater self, and take the risk of being sealed and killed by the Human Emperor, and take the initiative to come out and fight him, no one can do anything to him."

"Why? Would you?"

At this point, the tone of the demon clan leader was full of sarcasm. The eight major clans had known each other for so many years, and it knew very well that the Buddha clan would not agree.

Sacrifice the small self for the greater self?

Buddhists love to say this kind of words the most, but what they like more is to put themselves on the side of the "greater self" and persuade others to sacrifice.

"The demon lord is joking."

Upon hearing this, Amitabha Tathagata's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not heard the demon clan leader's ridicule at all, and continued: "According to what the king ancestors said, we should wait for the Huangji Seal to be automatically lifted. But how many years will that take? A thousand years? A hundred years? Will we let Lu Chen commit crimes in Huangji before then?"

"If this is true, the fortunes of our race will decline."

"Wang Zu doesn't care, but what about you? What about us?"

The Amitabha Tathagata spoke calmly, with a hint of weirdness in his voice: "Don't forget, we are only one step away from becoming kings. How can we do without the blessing of luck?"

There are difficulties and ease in spiritual practice.

When it comes to the ultimate limit of being a marquis, if one wants to be crowned a king, one must rely on many external forces, among which the blessing of the luck of the ethnic group to which one belongs accounts for the largest part.

The kings didn't care because they had reached the first level of their realm.

But these clan leaders who have reached the limit of being a marquis are the biggest beneficiaries of luck. How can they not care about whether they can make further progress in the future?

As expected, after Amitabha Tathagata finished speaking, all the clan leaders fell silent.

".so?"

Finally, it was the demon clan leader, Ni Luan Mo Hou, who spoke first, with an impatient look on his face: "Be frank, what can you do to deal with that Lu Chen?"

"As the Demon Lord said before, Lu Chen is a beast that can only be defeated by Feng Wang. But he went to the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain alone, and he did have the idea of ​​fighting Feng Wang. In my opinion, he started from scratch and has no long-standing inheritance. He must want to clarify his own path through a battle with Feng Wang."

"In that case, why don't we take advantage of their trick?"

At this point, Amitabha Buddha smiled slightly: "After all, apart from the eight tribes like us, there are still a few kings wandering around in the Royal Continent."

"for example."

At this point, Amitabha Buddha stated his goal: "The Palace of the Heavens! The World!"

"King Jie, this person was once a character on the human race's sacrificial tripod, engraved by the human race's high priest himself, but he betrayed the human race at the last moment."

"When it comes to hating humans, it's even worse than us."

"A few years ago, it took action by force and was sealed and suppressed by the Human Emperor, and fell into a deep sleep. It should not know about Lu Chen's matter. If it knew, how could it not take action?"

"You mean?" The Demon Lord seemed to understand.

"What I mean is that each of our eight clans will send out a king ancestor to help King Jie share the pressure of the Human Emperor's seal, and then let him deal with Lu Chen!"

"In this way, Wang Zu doesn't need to take action, but he can deal with Lu Chen."

“The best of both worlds.”

As Amitabha Tathagata finished speaking, all the clan leaders present fell silent, as if they were communicating in secret, and it was not until a long time later that they all looked up.

The next second, a tremendous aura burst out from all five of them!
As clan leaders, they all have the divine consciousness of the kings of each clan retained in their bodies. The consensus reached by the five people is actually the joint support of the kings of each clan:
"Just follow this method."

"Kill Lu Chen!"

(End of this chapter)