Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 434 Xu Hanwen, an Upright Man

"enough!"

Blood Demon was immediately embarrassed and annoyed. So what if you know my background?

Who would read that out in public? It's so embarrassing.

What a shameful past it is for a ruthless and murderous demonic master to suddenly be revealed to have been a kind and righteous young man in his youth.

If the enemy's formation hadn't been so overwhelming, he would have pounced on them and killed them to silence them.

Xu Xuan stopped at the right time, but then the situation suddenly changed, and he suddenly pulled out a killer move.

A bright white light shone in his eyes. He first made a Vajra Fist with his hands, then raised his index and little fingers into a fist shape, and then placed his index finger on the back of his thumb, forming the shape of "wisdom arising".

This is the Wrathful Fist!

This punch came without warning, thrown from a distance.

In the end, spiritual cultivation is about cultivating one's heart, destiny, fortune, timing, circumstance, and the Way.

The Five Great Vidyarajas Dharma Images transmitted by Ruoxu have been developed by the Holy Father into new evil techniques, with hidden fluctuations striking directly at the enemy's mind.

The Blood Demon had been fighting for too long, and the Blood God's perfect power had been broken. In addition, the one here was an incarnation.

My defenses crumbled instantly; a single sentence pierced my heart.

"Long Eyebrows has feelings for you."

This sentence was even more lethal than when he reported his footwork earlier; the Blood Demon's defense was immediately broken.

All the memories of the past, refined by the blood nerve, ignited instantly, and the nameless fire surged to an almost visible level.

The crimson light was surrounded by a layer of dazzling flames, making it extremely eerie.

As the saying goes, great kindness can turn into enmity.

Because of the evil karma he had accumulated in his past life, the young Deng Yin was unwilling to take on such a disciple before becoming an immortal, thus adding to his own karma.

It was only after his senior brother knelt before their master and pleaded with him that he was accepted into the sect.

He later violated the rules of the sect and was expelled from the sect. He harbored resentment and forgot his roots, and joined a heretical sect. Ren Shou also took a lot of responsibility for him and even pleaded with his master, believing that there was no one in the world who could not be reformed, and was willing to do his best to correct him.

After Ren Shou became the Long-Browed Immortal, he was ordered by his master to eliminate him. He captured him twice, but each time he was released after being warned because of their camaraderie. However, Ren Shou remained incorrigible.

The last time a true human might pose a great threat, he used the Yin-Yang Microcosm Array to capture him, intending to kill him completely, body and soul.

However, he imprisoned Deng Yin and his disciples, along with more than ten others, in the cave, subjecting them to the daily torment of wind and thunder. In reality, he was using the disciples to atone for their junior brother's sins. If they could truly repent and turn to good, they should continue to cultivate diligently according to the sect's teachings for 365 years. By then, the calamities would have been averted, and they would have already escaped the heavenly tribulation within the cave. When they returned to the mountain, they could still attain enlightenment.

I even said that I would not give up until I was exhausted and my wisdom was depleted, and that I would never kill you with my own hands. So I deliberately sabotaged you when you were about to commit evil, disobeying my master's orders and refusing to kill you. I kept you in this world out of personal affection. As long as you do not return to goodness and do not die, I cannot ascend to heaven.

Although Changmei is domineering and adept at manipulating fate, she is genuinely kind to her junior brother.

He exhausted all his calculations and schemes, even the timing of capturing his junior brother was meticulously planned.

This talent and ability are absolutely top-tier in the cultivation world.

Of course, it's different from Deng Yin's perspective.

My senior brother has a pure background and innate wisdom, while I was reincarnated with sins from a past life. My senior brother is exceptionally talented and can learn all techniques with ease, while I, though intelligent, cannot keep up with the righteous path. My senior brother is praised and admired by all the righteous masters, while I am disliked and discouraged by my master.

What's even more terrifying is that even after he became possessed by a demon, whenever he was about to accomplish something important, his senior brother would appear and casually sabotage it.

But instead of killing himself, he locked himself up, ran away, caused trouble, and got caught again.

There's a feeling of being played by fate.

The relationship between the fellow disciples is as complicated and melodramatic as a third-rate romance novel.

Therefore, for Deng Yin, the one with long eyebrows was the real demon.

He cannot break free from the shackles of his mind until he eradicates all traces of Mount Shu.

Seriously speaking, even demonic cultivators fear becoming possessed by demons.

When the inner demon revived, Deng Yin immediately used the Blood Nerve Secret Technique to suppress and refine it.

At this critical juncture, how could Xu Xuan possibly let this opportunity slip by?

"Junior brother, if you can't turn back from the dead, then come and kill me."

When the Blood Demon looked up again, what lay before him was no longer the Golden Mountain Buddhist Land, but clearly the Sword Sect's Shu Mountain from back then.

The person before him was no longer the virtuous and upright demonic monk, but the domineering and invincible demonic senior brother. Driven by his instinctive fear, he gathered all the power of his avatar, unleashing a sea of ​​blood that surged with immense waves under the Qixi Sword, and charged forward without hesitation.

What is demon? This is demon.

Knowing it's all an illusion, yet persisting; knowing it's dangerous, yet not avoiding it.

The moment the blood-red Ding Yin stepped onto the Pure Land, he regained his senses.

A fluctuating mind can last only a moment, but that moment is enough to determine life or death.

bump!
A loud bang was heard, and a grand hall on the golden mountain was blown apart, from which a figure rushed out.

The old man was dressed in a scholar's robe, his muscles seemingly about to burst out of the garment.

Ascending atop a chariot pulled by four mighty warhorses, their hooves pounding, they charged toward the enemy.

He held an ancient spear, its shaft gleaming with a cold light, its tip sharp and pointed straight to the sky.

His eyes were bright as torches, and an indescribable aura caused the surrounding space to tremble.

He suddenly swung the spear in his hand, and a column of blue energy shot out with this strike.

It pierced through hundreds of Blood God Sons with overwhelming force, evaporated the vast sea of ​​blood, and penetrated Ding Yin's body.

This is the effect of a top-tier expert in the human world setting aside his pride to launch a sneak attack.

Xu Xuan was killed in two moves by the Dragon Subduing Technique, and even the Blood Demon's third-realm incarnation could not dodge this fatal spear.

The battle began suddenly and ended suddenly.

A Confucian swordsman?!
The Blood Demon sensed the aura of death spreading across this avatar and was utterly bewildered.

Why is there really a Confucian master in Qiantang? Why would a master launch a sneak attack? Why would a monk allow a Confucian knight to hide inside the golden statue of Buddha? What a blasphemy this is!

He looked at the monk who had only used illusion magic twice and mental manipulation once since his appearance and suddenly understood.

At this moment, the petals of Shushan's fortune energy in her arms also floated out.

So, it turns out you were the one.

Before he could finish speaking, a butterfly shot through his head. Villain, don't add plot twists at the last minute!

Yu Gong saw this scene but said nothing. He had been on the battlefield and knew the importance of finishing off the enemy.

As for why I am here, it is because someone invited me.

Tonight, the thunderous explosions and blood-red demonic energy on Feilai Peak were so intense that the old man couldn't possibly sleep.

Moreover, how could the Dean of Jintian Academy not know that Zao had mobilized the righteous forces of the two academies to fight?

Yu Gong was so angry that his beard stood on end.

This is too arrogant. I never thought any gangster would dare to come to Qiantang looking for death.

Does he really not take himself, the great master of Confucianism, seriously?

When Xu Xuan approached him, he agreed without hesitation.

It's not that I trust this bastard that much; he's a notorious scoundrel in Jianye who'll get you killed without a second thought.

The main point is that this time it's very simple: hide in the Pure Land to ambush and kill demonic people. It shouldn't be able to trick anyone.

Moreover, allowing a far stronger person to hide in a sacred place is indeed a display of integrity.

However, the old man glanced at Xu Xuan several times.

The operation of hiding inside the Buddha's golden statue is really outrageous. Does the Pure Land School really not care about this kind of monk who betrays his master and ancestors?

Then I thought again, I'm not a Buddhist master. It's not so bad to have such a carefree little rascal, otherwise, this kind of old demon incarnate would be really hard to kill.

"You clean up here, I'm going back."

The old man went back to catch up on his sleep, trusting Xu Hanwen's ability to finish things up.

Soon, several members of the Baoan Hall arrived at this place, led by Butterfly.

They skillfully began cleaning up the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)