The great demon king, who had previously taken whatever they wanted, now died in a very miserable way. His huge body knelt facing the sky, as if he was repenting for the sins he had committed in his lifetime.

And behind him, beneath the tattered Buddhist robes, the hard scales were cut open by a sharp blade, leaving two huge bloody words.

"Heavenly Punishment?!"

The "Buddha's Sutra on the Ten Evil Deeds" says that anyone who commits extremely heinous crimes will be punished by heaven and earth!

The Buddhist world advocates the theory of cause and effect. They believe that bad people will be punished by God. Even if they are not punished by God in this life, they will be punished in the next life.

In essence, this is a kind of Buddhist theory of lying down, always pinning hopes on the empty sky.

But it is undeniable that this theory is very popular in the Buddhist realm, especially when faced with the shocking scene before their eyes, all the powerful human beings present could not help but prostrate themselves on the ground, clasping their hands together and praying devoutly.

They used Sanskrit, which sounded like a lot of nonsense. If someone who was proficient in Sanskrit passed by, they would probably be able to hear that they were repeating the same thing over and over again, but there was only one meaning:

"Retribution! The Buddha has appeared~"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 124: Heavenly Punishment! Attack of the Saints (Part )

At this time, the Saints, who were regarded as the manifestation of Buddha by the people in the Buddhist realm, had already arrived at Mount Trayastrimsa, the home of the Yaksha clan.

Mount Tuoli is ten thousand miles away from Mount Qijue.

This place was chosen as the raid point because it is far enough away from Qi Jue Mountain.

This time, the Saints did not take a transport plane, nor did they rely on their own legs. Instead, Jia Long opened up an extra-dimensional space and carried out a collective teleportation.

Carrying ten people was already Jia Long's limit. Fortunately, it was not an intercontinental teleportation, so the distance of thousands of miles did not cause much deviation.

Mount Trayastrimsa is a steep mountain that pierces into the clouds.

The Earth-Walking Yakshas of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils live on this mountain. Since the Earth-Walking Yakshas are also known as swift ghosts and are very fast, Jia Long made targeted arrangements before the attack.

"Aphrodite, you are mainly responsible for decorating the Royal Magic Palace Rose. Everyone else, put on your masks. Yarugolu, you will be the first to rush in!"

With the experience of the battle at Qi Jue Mountain, Jia Long was already adept at commanding these Saints.

If we want to win this battle smoothly, the roles of Aphrodite and Yarugolu are very important. These two guys are very good at group battles, and are both sinister and vicious. They are most suitable to restrain the fast-moving Yakshas.

"it is good."

Aphrodite agreed readily.

Yarugolu hesitated for a moment, and made sure that Jia Long was not trying to trick him but wanted to borrow the power of his Medusa Shield, then he nodded solemnly in agreement.

Public is public and private is private, and Yarugolu knows it clearly.

The action unfolds.

The Saints cooperated skillfully and rushed towards Mount Trayastrimsa. Aphrodite rode away, his figure flashing like a golden light, and countless demon roses were scattered wherever he passed.

Unlike the Mohoras, the Yakshas were highly vigilant, and Aphrodite attracted their attention as soon as he appeared.

As the loud shouts rang out, the demon village seemed to explode in an instant.

A large number of Yakshas swooped out.

The Yakshas look very strange, their hair is burning like candles, emitting green flames.

One of their eyes is on the forehead and the other on the chin. They look very ugly and weird, but also very eye-catching, especially at night.

"Royal Demon Palace Rose!"

Aphrodite did not want to fight. He retreated as soon as he came into contact with the Yakshas and scattered a handful of roses before leaving.

Amid the deadly aroma, the Saints wearing bronze masks came quickly. Algolu led the way, holding the Shield of Medusa and rushing towards the place where the Yakshas gathered.

The other Saints followed closely behind and smashed all the Yakshas that were petrified by Algolu. The coordination between offense and defense was extremely skillful.

The Saints advanced all the way, and there was almost no Yasha that could stop them.

Screams rang out one after another, and the scene at the Qijue Mountain was repeated at the Trayastrimsa Mountain. The difference was that the Yakshas did not have the courage of the Mahora tribe to fight to the death. When they saw how fierce the Saints were, they immediately fled in all directions.

At this time, the roses placed by Aphrodite were drifting in the wind, and the fragrance that deprived the six senses filled the air. The faster the Yakshas escaped, the more fragrance they inhaled, and the faster they had hallucinations.

"Quack quack~"

Endless strange laughter sounded on the top of Mount Trayastrimsa. A large number of Yakshas inhaled the fragrance of roses, threw down their weapons, and danced all over the mountain like crazy.

"kill!"

The Saints would naturally not miss the opportunity and would take advantage of it to attack and kill as many of the Yasha clan as possible.

"Yaksha Vajra Flame!"

Just when the situation on the battlefield was becoming one-sided, a beam of emerald green flame descended from the sky, blowing away the fragrance that filled the air and igniting a large number of roses on the ground.

The Yaksha King appeared!

Compared with other Yakshas, ​​the Yaksha King is not particularly tall, less than two meters tall. However, unlike other Yakshas whose only hair is burning, the Yaksha King's hair all over his body is burning, making him look like a green ball of fire.

He also wore armor that exuded Buddhist power.

There was flame in his hand, like a huge flaming sword across his body. His whole body exuded an extremely ferocious aura, and he rushed in front of the Saint Seiya with just a flash.

"Wisdom Sword·Yaksha Vajra Flame!"

The same fighting skill was used again, and countless flaming sword lights emanated from the hands of King Yasha, burning towards the Saints.

The Yaksha King holds the sword of wisdom, with Prajna as its sharp edge and Vajra flame!

It is said that the Yaksha clan were the first to convert to Buddhism, but Buddhism failed to convert these man-eating evil ghosts. Instead, it allowed them to cultivate the Vajra Flame and possessed the capital to do even more evil.

King Yasha was very fast. He raised his hand and millions of flames shot out, as if he wanted to kill all the Saints present.

However, Jia Long had been waiting for him.

"Lightning Speed ​​Punch!"

The flowing flashes reappeared, and the light speed fist turned into a large light net that covered the flames of the Yaksha King. In an instant, the fist flames intersected and actually intercepted the Yaksha King's fighting skills.

"Scarlet poisonous needle!"

While Jia Long and the Yaksha King were fighting head-on, Milo used the same trick again, and his bright red nails turned into streams of fire that shot towards the Yaksha King.

At the same time, he did not forget to look up and shout:

"Abu, come back here!"

Aphrodite heard the sound and rode over, waving a rose and joining the battle.

The three golden villains joined forces again, Jia Long was responsible for the main attack from the front, Aphrodite was responsible for the sneak attack from the back, and Milo focused on the lower three lanes.

It’s the same routine, but it works every time because the three of them work so well together.

The most important thing is that Milo is shameless.

As a Gold Saint, being as shameless as Milo is a kind of strength in itself. Even a great demon with seven senses like Yasha King has to spend a lot of energy to guard against Milo's dirty tricks.

Poison needles, roses, and galactic starbursts!

With three against one, the Yaksha King soon became overwhelmed and was accidentally hit by the explosion of Jialong's Galaxy Star. While his body was stagnant, Milo stabbed him with more than ten needles.

"Scarlet Poison Needle, Absolute Flame!"

Poisonous fire spread all over his body, and under the paralysis of the scarlet poison needles, the Yaksha King had difficulty utilizing his speed advantage, and soon fell into the frenzy of roses and starbursts.

"Boom!"

In the end, the Yaksha King followed in Mahoraka's footsteps and was hit by Jia Long's Galaxy Star Explosion, falling straight down on the top of Mount Trayastrimsa.

"This green glowing guy is quite difficult to deal with."

"Well, if it's a one-on-one fight, he will definitely get away. The fact that the Eight Immortals can make the Buddha Realm so fearful of them shows that they have reason to be proud."

As he spoke, Jia Long called Moses over and carved words for the Yaksha King again.

However, unlike the treatment of Mahoraka, the Yaksha King was not large in size. In order to make him more conspicuous, the Saints stripped him naked and hung him upside down on a big tree.

Of course, it was Milo's idea to strip them naked, which only angered the other eight tribes even more.

After doing all this, the Saints gathered around Jia Long. At this time, many of them were already injured, but everyone's mental state was very excited after winning consecutive battles.

"Lord Garlon, do you want to go to the next place?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 125: Dragon King! Unsolvable Immortality

"Next place?"

Jia Long shook his head.

Tonight's successive raids on two major demon tribes are based on the information gap. The longer the time interval, the greater the danger.

Now, it has been more than two hours since the Battle of Qi Jue Mountain. By this time, the other eight tribes and Hades Warriors have probably already known the news of the annihilation of the Mohora clan, and it is difficult to launch a surprise attack.

Furthermore, the purpose of his action tonight was to hurt the Eight Clans, not to come to the Buddha Realm for a decisive battle. Now that he has wiped out two tribes of the Eight Clans, it is time to stop while he is ahead.

and……

"Mount Trayastrimsa is very close to the Dragon Clan's Flame Mountain Heatless Pool! Among the Eight Clans, the Asuras, Dragons, and Garudas are more difficult to deal with than the others. Now we are still fighting with them... Huh?!"

While thinking, Jia Long suddenly had a feeling, frowned, and said to everyone:

"It's not suitable to stay here for long. I'll send you away!"

"Send us away?"

Just as everyone was surprised, Jia Long had already cut open the space and teleported the Saints out by means of exile. He set up a time and space beacon on the returning transport plane, and if there was no deviation, everyone would be accurately teleported to the transport plane.

If something goes wrong...

It’s okay, Milo and the others can just swim back to the Yama Kingdom.

After seeing everyone off, Jia Long moved and turned into a stream of light, flying towards a deserted place in the distance of Mount Tuli.

At this moment, fire flashed in the sky, and a fire dragon with bared fangs and claws chased Jia Long.

The dragon clan of Tianlongbabu!

Just now, Jia Long sensed its breath with his seventh sense, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. When Jia Long was less than a thousand miles away from Mount Tuli, the fire dragon had caught up and crashed in front of Jia Long.

As the fire dragon fell.

Flames spread all over the ground, and in an instant the land was barren for hundreds of miles. Even the sand and rocks on the ground were burned to charcoal.

At this time, a half-human, half-dragon man walked out of the flames and rushed towards Jia Long with a hot dragon breath.

He was about three meters tall, his skin was covered with fiery red scales, and he wore mighty-looking armor. He exuded an extremely powerful blood force, and his aura was much stronger than that of the Mahoraka and Yaksha King before him.

"My name is Anavada, and I am the king of the dragon clan! Saint Seiya, you can't escape!"

"Who said I was going to run away? I led you here just because I didn't want to destroy the Yasha King's corpse that had just been set up over there."

"Oh? Then take the punch!"

The Dragon King Anavadatta was also a fighter. The power of his dragon bloodline exploded instantly, and his figure soared into the sky with a roar.

The air burns violently.

The dragon man pulled out a wave of scorching air in the sky, and his whole body suddenly turned into a fire dragon, and pounced on Jia Long with his fangs and claws in an invincible posture.

"Flame Dragon Unparalleled Fist!"

"What is the Flame Dragon Unparalleled Fist? Isn't this just the Flying Dragon of Mount Lu?"

Seeing the fighting skills displayed by the Dragon King, Jia Long was stunned and speechless. He was very familiar with this move.

In an instant, Jia Long flew backwards, and at the same time, he raised his hands above his head, and a huge energy star condensed into shape.

"Listen to the screams of shattered stars! Galaxy Starburst~"

The energy star shot towards the Dragon King Anavadatta, and unimaginable powerful force exploded.

However, the Dragon King did not dodge or evade this violent attack.

There was a boom.

The energy star hit the Dragon King directly, and a violent explosion sounded. The air was torn apart by the shock. However, what surprised Jia Long was that his attack that shattered the space only caused the Dragon King's powerful body to pause slightly.

Then he rushed out of the explosion range unharmed, and rushed towards Jia Long again with undiminished speed and extreme ferocity.

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