Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 517 The Establishment of New Montenegro

Ruoxu, and that shameless demonic monk, you just wait and see!
Just as he was about to unleash his fury, an unexpected event occurred: his massive body accidentally stepped on an inconspicuous stone pillar on the seabed.

In an instant, the moss on the stone pillars disappeared, the rock layers peeled away, and dazzling golden light flew out of the deep sea.

It just happened to pass through the massive black mountain range during takeoff.

The rocks and demonic energy that had been battered by the eerie winds for millennia were utterly fragile before this golden light, leaving an extra hole in their bodies.

The Black Mountain Demon let out a painful cry, feeling an unbearable burning sensation in his soul.

Turning to look at the golden light that had already flown into the sky, it froze in shock.

"Sunfire Divine Light?!"

this.!!!!!

Good news, this place is very close to the foot of Wojiao Mountain.

Looking up, I noticed that the seabed in front of me was gradually brightening, with a dark red, ancient aura spreading out, and the rock strata beneath my feet had turned into somewhat familiar scorched earth.

Ahead lies the true forbidden zone for immortals, a place only Golden Immortals are qualified to venture into.

Back when many deities of the underworld were still alive, the Black Mountain Demon was called Little Black.

It learned many secrets from several passing reincarnated deities, or rather, those celestial beings simply didn't care what the mountains beneath their feet were thinking.

It is precisely this disdain that gave it the right to turn things around.

The bad news is that I'm in big trouble.

Although I am not going to the mountain, I do not need to feel the power of the falling sun.

But every step down the mountain is dangerous.

But as soon as he thinks of that demonic monk from the Pure Land, a continuous stream of power surges forth!
Montenegro, you can do it!
For the underworld, for hell, for reclaiming everything lost!
go ahead!!!

In a deserted world, Montenegro was moved by its own actions.

The massive mountain range continued to be excavated diagonally downwards, advancing towards the Netherworld Cult Master's dojo.

Violent waves erupted from the bottom of the deep sea, and Black Mountain let out screams of agony.

Countless rays of divine fire have fallen upon this place; even a casual drop from the Golden Crow is an unbearable burden for ordinary demons.

It wouldn't have been such a coincidence that they all crashed into each other, but for some reason, an invisible wisp of green smoke drifted from behind and entangled the demon soul, causing a slight disturbance in the area.

Montenegro, it's tough there.

Meanwhile, at the site of the City of the Wrongfully Dead, Xu Xuan was still rambling on, as if he were really paying respects to an older brother with whom he had a good relationship.

"Brother, I don't know many people in the underworld, except for you, whom I've dealt with a few times."

"As the saying goes, no fight, no friendship. My senior brother is not a bad person, and neither am I."

"We have different positions, I hope you can understand."

"Unfortunately, when I came to the underworld again, my brother had already gone abroad to study. I can only borrow your precious place once more."

"Out of our friendship, I, your brother, should once again make the name of Black Mountain famous!"

"Make Montenegro great again!"

Well, that's what you call being polite.

If the older brother doesn't object, then he agrees.

The power of the wish rose continuously with the blue smoke, slowly merging into the bottom of the sea, drifting eastward.

One-sided wish fulfilled!
In this world, apart from the Dragon Lord who can stop this, no one else has been seen able to escape it. This is what is called a bond.

Next, we'll make a big splash.

Xu, who established the style of Baoan Hall, has a slight tendency to be a show-off.

Seated cross-legged in the examination hall, the Father clasped his hands together and opened his heart, using his connection with Hell to begin building momentum.

"Xiao Qing, it's up to you now."

"Remember, be as wild as you can be, as fierce as you can be!"

Xiaoqing nodded frantically. She would never refuse to perform a miracle in front of others. She had been too reserved in the sky above the Sixth Prison. Let's see how she performs this time!
In a flash, his true form appeared!

A blue python coiled around the white-robed monk, and their energy began to synchronize.

Just like when they entered the sky above Jianye together, they did the same thing again.

However, what they entered was not the Demon Sword, but the Pure Land—the back side.

The other side of the Holy Father was truly revealed in Xiao Qing's demon soul.

"You scholar-monk, you're something else!" In the once silent and empty hell, the celestial phenomena changed.

The gray dust brought up by the lava suddenly became unusually heavy and was pressed hard into the ground.

The blue seabed and sky were obscured by a veil of dark clouds.

The dense, almost palpable yin energy surged like a tidal wave, roaring down from the horizon, carrying an indescribable chill and oppressive feeling.

The magma on the ground began to boil and flow across the earth, raging relentlessly with the chilling wind.

The phantom of the mortal python gradually expanded, swirling around the Examination Office like an endless dragon.

The ghost kings outside were astonished to see this. The Black Mountain Demon's cry of hell?!
Is something going to happen there again?
Fortunately, this time it wasn't the Earthly Lotus that erupted, but a black wave of demonic energy.

But this fluctuation is excessive.

Just after the giant python had circled nine times, the yin energy that filled the sky suddenly poured down like a flood bursting its banks.

The demon in the room opened its chest and devoured as many as it could, filling the void of its blissful world.

Xu Xuan's Pure Land, which had just entered the Dao, was only three inches in size. Ruoxu called it the largest Pure Land, saying that the Pure Land was right under his feet to save face.

However, after the incident with Guo Bei, he gained profound wisdom and, with unparalleled perseverance, cultivated diligently for several days, finally bringing about a dramatic change.

After experiencing several calamities, it has leaped to a terrifying level.

Now that he has reached the third realm, he has lifted the restrictions and begun to draw negative energy from hell to fill his Little Western Paradise.

Next up is the Evil Earth expansion!

'Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, please help me!'

Centered on this place, specks of black dust appeared in the void, and a patch of black soil appeared out of nowhere before our eyes.

Greed, anger, and ignorance lead to old age, sickness, and death. Those who are ignorant of reason, unable to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, and prone to wrongdoing and wicked actions will engage in all sorts of evil deeds.

All sorts of calamities in the world reappeared here. In the blink of an eye, the earth was eroded, and the magma layer was forced down, rapidly spreading, devouring, and assimilating in all directions.

The earth surged down like water into the snake's body, gathering sand into towers and piling up soil into mountains; a snap of the fingers felt like a thousand years.

Mounds, hills, peaks, mountain ranges—the transformation of the world into fertile land appears in a matter of breaths.

The Father cannot rebuild the City of the Dead, and without the attainment of a Bodhisattva, he should not even think about it, but rebuilding a Black Mountain is still possible.

Finally, the mountain had soared into the clouds, and from any corner of the Sixth Great Prison, one could see the familiar shadows on the horizon and the giant python coiled atop the mountain.

The demons couldn't help but exclaim: Black Mountain is back!
No, it's New Montenegro!

The black rock layer was suddenly broken open.

The black crocodile, clad in chains of karmic fire and wielding a water-polished steel whip, emerged. After stretching its limbs, it roared towards the outside of the small hell, its bloodlust and excitement needing no restraint.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless explosions echoed from the towering mountain, as scorching lava burst forth with each figure, spilling into the small hell.

The clanging of chains echoed through the hellish realm, and endless howls of ghosts reverberated throughout the land.

Thirty thousand karmic demons, bound by chains, surged out of the mountains, forming a black and red wave that guarded the Demon Mountain.

After venting their joy, the karmic demons, possessing all three poisons, turned to look at the giant python statue at the highest point.

They all knelt down!

The loud boom shook Black Mountain violently.

With eyes blazing with fervor, he roared, "Greetings, Azure Demon King!"

Even more dramatic were those who cried and screamed at the same time, as if they had seen the only sun.

Little Green, clinging to the Black Mountain, pressed her lips down, pressed them down.

But it's really exciting! She loves this kind of grand spectacle. What kind of lives do scholars and monks usually lead? This is so carefree!!!
At this moment, the human and the snake were connected by their energy, and from the outside, this Black Mountain was seen as the Black Mountain of the Green Demon King.

The mountains and rivers can be transformed in the blink of an eye; such a skill is truly terrifying!

"Say your lines quickly, don't laugh."

Thus, under the watchful eyes of countless demons and ghosts in the Sixth Hell, the Azure Demon King unleashed three divine beams of light, manifesting before the assembled ghosts.

There were three human faces.

Very clear, very distinct, very realistic.

"Those who are alive can share the great secrets of Ksitigarbha."

The Sixth Hell rioted, and a million evil spirits, led by their respective demon kings, began to capture people.

The three living people were plunged into the vast ocean of evil spirits in the sixth great hell.

(End of this chapter)