I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

boom!
The four great saints of the ghost clan attacked together, unleashing various holy techniques and divine powers towards the river, and the rolling yin energy instantly submerged the river!
next moment!
The yin energy exploded.

Jiang He was over two thousand feet tall, with three heads and six arms. His body was engulfed in crimson flames, and his battle intent was earth-shattering. He laughed loudly, "So-called Great Sages are nothing but... I have only been a Saint in my physical body for half a month, yet I can kill Great Sages as easily as slaughtering dogs!"

"You four good-for-nothings, come here and face your deaths!"

"Shuzi!"

"Such arrogance! They truly have no regard for their own lives!"

"How could you, a mere physical cultivator, underestimate the Great Sage's abilities?"

A ghost saint let out a long howl and said, "Everyone, activate your Dao Domain and suppress him!"

Tao domain.

Even martial artists at the Fish-Dragon Realm can cultivate this!
Great Sage Realm experts, at the very least, have fully mastered one Great Dao, and the power of their Dao Domain is thousands or even tens of thousands of times greater than that of Fish-Dragon Realm warriors!
This kind of thing is not very useful to martial artists of the same level... After all, if you have a Dao Domain and I have one too, it's almost the same as if no one has one!
But Jianghe is a body cultivator.

Where is the Dao realm for physical cultivation?

hum!
In the sky, four Dao Domains stretched out, their strange phenomena continuous, pressing down on Jiang He. Jiang He's expression changed slightly... As the Dao Domains descended, he felt as if he had sunk into a huge quagmire, his entire body bound, his movements and speed greatly reduced!

"Is this the power of the Dao Domain?"

Jiang He did not panic, because the "Dao Domain" could not bind his power, nor could it weaken his powerful physical body.

Seeing the four Great Saints of the Ghost Clan charging in from all directions, Jiang He grinned and swung his four arms out!

...............

"quick!"

Fairy Yun possessed extraordinary eyesight, clearly seeing the battle scene from tens of thousands of miles away. She said, "While those Ghost Saints' attention is focused on Jiang He, let's go to White Horse Temple first!"

Four powerful demons surrounded Jianghe.

However, they had too many ghost soldiers under their command, and they kept attacking the White Horse Temple.

In particular, when several Saint Realm experts and more than a dozen Half-Saints joined forces, each strike had the power to shake the heavens and earth!
The Yin soldiers of the Fish-Dragon Realm formed a battle formation, and their combined attack was incredibly powerful. Each strike dimmed the Buddhist light surrounding the White Horse Temple. Fortunately, the chanting within the White Horse Temple never stopped, barely maintaining the Buddhist light.

The three set off, and as they approached the White Horse Temple, their whereabouts were discovered, and they were immediately intercepted by ghostly soldiers!
Fairy Yun transformed herself, channeling her inner power to create a dark cloud that carried Xu Rulai and Lu Zhishang towards the White Horse Temple. The Yin soldiers who were trying to intercept them looked at each other, assuming they were of the same kind, and then did not stop them.

As the dark clouds conjured by the Cloud Fairy approached the White Horse Temple, Xu Rulai chanted a Buddhist mantra and offered up a Buddhist treasure.

hum!
next moment.

The sound of chanting filled the White Horse Temple, and a beam of Buddhist light shone out, guiding the three people into the temple!

"not good!"

"Buddhist disciples have entered the White Horse Temple... Quickly, speed up the attack and break through the White Horse Temple!"

A Ghost Clan Saint Realm expert roared, "Otherwise, once he gains control of the Buddhist formation of White Horse Temple, it will be impossible for us to break through White Horse Temple, and our clan's Great Emperor will never see the light of day again!"

This sacred ghost rushed towards the Buddhist light surrounding the White Horse Temple.

A terrifying aura emanated from him, and the sacred source within his body burned fiercely. The moment he came into contact with the Buddhist light emanating from the White Horse Temple, he exploded with a "bang"!
Rumble!
The secret realm where White Horse Temple was located trembled violently. The energy generated by the self-destruction of that Saint Realm Ghost Clan expert swept in all directions, affecting countless Yin Soldiers in an instant and creating a vacuum zone covering a radius of a thousand miles!

Even the Buddha's light that enveloped the White Horse Temple was blasted open!
But those ghost soldiers were as fearless as locusts, and in the next moment they filled that "vacuum zone". The ghost soldiers at the front roared and rushed in through the blasted gap.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of Buddhist chants could be heard coming from inside the White Horse Temple.

A golden skeleton radiating Buddhist light emerged from the gap, blocking all the ghostly soldiers.

He sat cross-legged.

The golden bones quickly transformed into a shower of golden dust, completing the burst of Buddha's light.

at the same time.

Inside the White Horse Temple.

Xu Rulai, Yun Xianzi, and Lu Zhishang all stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with utter bewilderment.

"This……"

Lu Zhishang was the first to speak, asking in an incredulous tone, "This...this is a Buddhist temple?"

"Forehead……"

Xu Rulai, being a Buddhist disciple, could not possibly allow a sacred Buddhist site to be questioned. He immediately braced himself and said, "How can it not be considered a Buddhist temple? Look at these Buddhist elders, each of them is protected by a Buddha's aura; they are clearly enlightened monks!"

"........."

Fairy Yun followed Xu Rulai's gaze.

However, a dozen or so "enlightened monks" were seen sitting cross-legged on the temple ground.

Each of them shimmered with Buddhist light, and their skeletons... took on a golden hue!
Yes!

These "enlightened monks" have been dead for countless years, and all that remains is a skeleton.

Xu Rulai stepped forward, stood before a skeleton, and clasped his hands together, saying, "Amitabha... Master, this humble monk is a disciple of Buddhism, from the ancestral star. May I ask how you should address me, Master?"

Lu Zhishang chuckled and said, "Little Master, are you delirious?"

"This skeleton has been dead for so many years, how could it possibly talk... Holy crap!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the skeleton sitting cross-legged on the ground crack and turn around, facing Xu Rulai.

He clasped his hands together, two flames of soul fire flickering in his empty eye sockets. His skull mouth opened and closed, emitting a hoarse and lisping voice, saying, "Amitabha, it's been hundreds of thousands of years... Little Master, you've finally come!"

The golden skeletons all turned around at once, looked at Xu Rulai, and chanted Buddhist prayers, saying, "Amitabha, it has been hundreds of thousands of years... Little Master, you have finally come!"

Lu Zhishang's lips twitched, and a chill ran down his spine!
…………

Outside the White Horse Temple.

heaven.

"No!"

Within the Dao Domain, the rivers cried out in anguish, their voices filled with unbearable pain!
The four Ghost Clan Great Saints, who had just been blasted away, looked at each other, wondering what had happened... Could it be that our attack had injured that kid?

But the next moment.

Jiang He, however, started cursing loudly.

"Damn it!"

"You dog-like thing...why did you self-destruct?"

His eyes were fixed on the direction where the Ghost Clan Saint Realm cultivator had just self-destructed, and he roared inwardly, "Experience, my experience... One Saint Realm cultivator killed three Half-Saints and at least several thousand Fish-Dragon Realm Yin Soldiers!!!"

"Damn it!"

"You are so deceptive!"

boom!
His internal energy and blood erupted wildly, and he activated the Law of Power to its fullest extent. With a muffled thud, the four Dao Domains were shattered and collapsed!

Jiang He flashed and arrived in front of the skeletal demon saint whose body was engulfed in flames. His eyes blazed with rage as he roared, "You beasts, you actually let your subordinates self-destruct... Do you have any conscience at all?" *Whoosh!*

The blood flames burning around his body suddenly intensified considerably!

The river's aura surged instantly, reaching an extremely terrifying level!

The grief and indignation in his heart made him comprehend the profound meaning of the sixth level of the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique"... He clenched his fist and threw a punch!
puff!

The skeletal flame demon clan's Great Saint was blasted apart by Jiang He's punch, leaving only a Great Saint Saint Source floating in the air.

"not good!"

"Retreat quickly, he'll devour your sacred essence!"

The blue-faced, fanged demon saint roared and unleashed his divine power to blast Jiang He. The other two demon saints each used their own methods, and for a moment, gusts of yin wind howled, trying to influence Jiang He's soul!

But the skeletal flame demon saint didn't see Jiang He devour the holy source at all. Instead of dodging, he flew into Jiang He's mouth and sneered, "In all the heavens and myriad realms, even the Great Emperor himself wouldn't dare to devour my holy source... Ah? What kind of power is this... Ah, I'm dead!"

"Ding!"

"You have slain a Great Sage, your Strength increased by 20 Dragon Power!"

"Ding!"

"You have refined a Saint Source, your strength increased by 20 Dragon Power!"

Just as the system notification sounded, several divine spells descended from Jiang He's back, blasting him down from the dark clouds and slamming him to the ground.

Boom!

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The ground cracked.

The entire secret realm trembled violently, and Jianghe even smashed through the "spatial barrier" of this secret realm. He emerged from another secret realm, like a god or demon being born, and arrived in front of the White Horse Temple. With his six arms dancing, he went on a killing spree, and in the blink of an eye, he took away the names of countless Yin soldiers!
"Damn it!"

"My sons!"

The three great demon saints, their eyes blazing with fury, roared, "Kill...kill him! Break through the White Horse Temple and rescue our Great Emperor!"

They landed together and charged towards the river once more.

At this moment, Jiang He's power has increased by a full "0.1" star power compared to before. In addition, with the breakthrough of the [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique], his combat power has increased dramatically. He not only did not fall behind when fighting against three opponents, but also roamed around, constantly reaping the names of those Yin soldiers!
The ghost soldiers were slaughtered and fled in disarray. The three great ghost saints suppressed the fleeing ghost soldiers again and shouted:
"My lads, do not be afraid!"

"He used the Heavenly Demon Clan's [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique], a secret art that comes at the cost of burning one's own essence and life force. He can't hold on for long!"

A group of ghost soldiers roared and, led by several Ghost Clan Saints and dozens of Ghost Clan Half-Saints, formed a great formation and charged towards the river once again!
Jiang He: "..."

His eyes widened, and he changed his fighting style, shouting as he ran, "Ah..."

"not good!"

"My Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique has reached its limit!"

"His vital energy has been burned to its limit, and he's about to enter a period of weakness!"

Whoosh!
Jiang He turned and ran, putting distance between himself and the three Ghost Clan Great Saints. Only then did the three Ghost Clan Great Saints breathe a sigh of relief... This guy gets stronger the more he fights. If this continues, the three Ghost Clan Great Saints are really afraid they won't be able to defeat him!
Do not!
Actually, we're already at a disadvantage now!
Even with the combined might of the three Great Sages of the Ghost Clan and their various secret techniques and divine abilities, they were still at a disadvantage... But now that guy's secret technique has finally reached its peak, which means the opportunity has arrived!

"go with!"

"kill him!"

The three Great Saints of the Ghost Clan gave the order, and in an instant, their Saint Realm, Half-Saint, and Fish-Dragon Realm subordinates poured out and charged towards the river.

"what!"

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!”

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!!"

The rivers were flooded by endless ghostly soldiers, who emitted all sorts of screams...

The three Great Sages of the Ghost Clan revealed a hint of joy in their eyes. One of them said, "It's quite impressive that a human could unleash the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique for such a long time... It's just a pity that he ran into us!"

Another Great Sage of the Ghost Clan said, "He's just a man destined to die, no need to worry about him... I sensed a monk entering the White Horse Temple earlier. You two, make your move, break through the White Horse Temple, and rescue the Great Emperor. Delay will only lead to unforeseen changes!"

The three great saints no longer cared about the rivers and lakes, but instead attacked the "Buddha's light" of the White Horse Temple!
As expected of a Great Sage-level expert!
The moment they made their move, the effect was immediately different. The supernatural powers they unleashed with a mere gesture caused the shimmering Buddhist light surrounding the White Horse Temple to tremble and visibly dim.

…………

Inside the White Horse Temple.

Xu Rulai sat cross-legged, looking at the golden skeletons, and asked in confusion, "Masters, what exactly is going on?"

"Isn't Baima Temple located in Baima Mountain? Why has it come all the way to Ruoshui?"

"Moreover, the White Horse Temple I saw was already a ruin in ancient times... So where did this White Horse Temple come from?"

"besides……"

"You say that this humble monk is a person with a predestined connection. What does it mean to be a person with a predestined connection?"

A golden skull clasped its hands together, its body radiating Buddhist light, and said, "Little Master, the three demons outside have already made their move. We don't have time to explain to you... For so many years, my fellow disciples and I have persevered with only one unwavering belief, all for the sake of suppressing the Ghost Emperor beneath the White Horse Temple."

"White Horse Mountain is located in the Kunlun Mountains, yet it is connected to the Weak Water."

"Little Master, remember... Do not let that Ghost Emperor escape, otherwise once he enters Kunlun, he will surely unleash boundless slaughter. Only the Great Emperors in Kunlun Ruins can suppress him!"

Xu Rulai: "Senior, where in Kunlun Ruins are there still Great Emperors?"

"More than a thousand years ago, the gate to the immortal realm appeared, and all the big shots in Kunlun Ruins followed the gate and left... Now there isn't even a Saint Realm left in Kunlun Ruins."

"The gates to the celestial realm have reappeared in the mortal world?"

The golden skull visibly fluctuated, saying, "In that case, this Ghost Emperor must not come out..."

boom!
Just now.

The White Horse Temple trembled suddenly.

The golden skull stood up and said, "Little master, are you ready?"

Xu Rulai: "Huh? What are you preparing?"

hum!
The golden skull shone with Buddhist light, and flesh and blood suddenly sprouted from its radiant bones, transforming it into a kind-faced old monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk chanted Buddhist mantras and suddenly struck out with his palm, hitting Xu Rulai.

Xu Rulai's body was suspended in mid-air uncontrollably. He saw the other "golden skeletons" follow suit, each manifesting a physical body and injecting their power into Xu Rulai's body. Xu Rulai was shouting at first, but soon he entered a meditative state. He sat cross-legged in the void, his hands clasped together, his body shimmering with Buddhist light, and chanting Buddhist sounds resounding from within his body!

His aura surged wildly, and a faint holy might began to emanate from his body!
Outside the White Horse Temple.

The screams of the river were incessant.

He wielded his six arms wildly, his swords and blades sweeping across the battlefield, slaying wave after wave of attacking ghostly soldiers, while system notifications rang out incessantly! (End of Chapter)