Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 764 My Junior Brother is a Good Person
The Yin-Yang Dharma King's life and death energies automatically protected him, forcefully shaking the Buddhist treasure away!

This is a difference in spiritual realm, and also a lack of power of magical treasures.

If Xu Xuan had smashed the purple-gold alms bowl, it would have been a completely different story.

"That's all?" The Dharma King looked up with a cold laugh. Although he didn't know who had ambushed him, such a method was an underestimation of him.

He looked up, about to see which fearless monk dared to come...

A glint of malice appeared late but arrived first!
The jet-black, viscous sword light resembled the entire River of Three Crossings cascading down. The three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance manifested, transforming into twisted, malevolent faces that coiled around the sword, splitting into beams and shadows to strike directly at the Yin-Yang Dharma King's vital points on his upper, middle, and lower body!

"The Yue Maiden's Sword Technique!"

"Heaven and earth are but my Dao! All things become my sword! All living beings are to be destroyed by me!"

Xu Xuan's sword strike was absolutely stunning, and incredibly wicked.

The moment the sword light burst forth, it displayed a multicolored black, as if all the evil thoughts in the world were condensed into this one strike!
The Yin-Yang Dharma King's expression changed drastically: What a despicable demon!

They used a Buddhist treasure as a cover, but their real killing move was this chaotic and evil sword technique! This is clearly a deadly trap aimed at me!

"Roar--"

The Dharma King let out a long roar, and two beams of mysterious light suddenly shot out from his eyes. The light was chaotic and indistinguishable between black and white. An ordinary cultivator would have his Dao heart shattered and feel the despair of "it's better to end it all" after just one glance.

Life and death are unpredictable!
This is His innate divine power, gleaned from years of wandering between the realms of Yin and Yang, personally orchestrating countless tragedies of life and death. Let alone demons and monsters, even powerful beings in the mortal realm would be reduced to nothingness in an instant if struck by this attack!

Two beams of light collided violently with the pitch-black sword light—

"Fuck!"

Strangely, instead of a spectacular explosion, the two sides' principles began to erode and dissolve each other, like hot oil being poured on snow.

A fraction of a second later, the Victorious Evil Sword let out a mournful cry and was sent flying backward.

The sword blade, which had finally grown to two feet long, had three inches chopped off!
The pitch-black blade plunged into the underworld, twitching like a dying venomous snake. The evil patterns on the blade rapidly dimmed, its spirituality being constantly eroded by the mystical light, revealing a sense of desolation and "returning to annihilation."

It instinctively draws upon the resentment from the ruins of the ghost town, attempting to prolong its existence...

"How utterly useless! This is supposed to be called 'Victory Over Evil'?!"

Ou Yezi never dreamed that the unorthodox weapon he had always feared would one day be disliked, and the reason for the dislike was that it was not unorthodox enough.

There's a reason why Shengxie's record has been rather poor so far: his development period is too short, and every game is a high-level match.

But Xu Xuan didn't care about all that.

Your sword made its debut with all sorts of evil phenomena, and even came with a mini-hellish dungeon. Since it's so flamboyant, it should live up to its high standards from now on.

What a pity, Shengxie is disqualified. We'll have to see how powerful I, the Sword Master, am.

"Evil, watch and fight!"

The world changed color when that punch was thrown!
The force of the punch was like a mountain collapsing—the power of Mount Sumeru crumbling!

The fist's intent is like a tsunami—the surging power of the Buddha's life-giving ocean!
The force of the punch was like the sky collapsing—as if the Buddha had bent down to suppress evil spirits!
In a daze, it seemed as if an Arhat rode a golden dragon and descended from the heavens, the Eight Heavenly Dragons appeared from the eight directions of the void, and the Five Great Kings leaped out from the heart—all of them merging into this one punch!
The diamond-like mind is indestructible and indestructible!

Prajna wisdom is invincible!
With its power to subdue demons and eradicate all evil views!
At this moment, Xu Xuan was surrounded by a dazzling golden light, like the sun shining brightly in the sky, completely dispelling all the evil energy from before. What was the Victorious Evil Sword, what was the Yin-Yang Dharma King—before this pure and ultimate fist intent—they were all nothing but illusions!
The Yin-Yang Dharma King had no time to think about why this enemy could change his stance three times in a single move, from a Buddhist monk to a heretical sword master, and now to the Arhat Fist Intent.

It only knows one thing:

This punch must be taken head-on!

With a flick of its wrists, vast magical power surged forth. The patterns of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches flowed through its palms—an instinct honed over thousands of years of traversing the layers of the world.

Even a pig that has lived this long would have become a spirit by now, let alone a dignified Dharma King.
"boom!"

The moment fists and palms met, time and space seemed to freeze.

The Dharma King's hands, which were originally as smooth as jade, quickly lost their luster and revealed their weathered nature upon impact.

The palm lines resemble the annual rings of an ancient tree, and the skin and flesh are like the black iron deep underground, exuding a profound aura of "unchanging through the ages".

Retreat is not an option! There's more than one enemy! That monk who can tear through the void with his bare hands is still lurking, ready to pounce. If we show even the slightest fear now, a relentless, tempestuous attack will follow!

The terrifying aftershocks erupted like a tsunami. This ghost city was already notorious for its evil deeds and was not protected by the luck of the human race, so Xu Xuan naturally had no reason to worry about it.

Golden light spread out in ripples, and wherever it passed: the remaining buildings were reduced to ashes, wandering evil spirits were instantly exorcised, and even the underworld was plowed into deep trenches hundreds of feet deep.

The chanting grew louder and louder, as if thousands of monks were reciting scriptures at the same time.

When the smoke and dust cleared, two-thirds of the entire ghost town had disappeared!
The result of the clash was that Xu Xuan was sent flying backwards, landing precisely in Ruoxu's Pure Land domain.

He skipped across the golden Buddha light hundreds of times like skipping stones, flying hundreds of miles away, calmly dissipating all the force, and then flashed back to his original position without even wrinkling his clothes!
Suppressing his surging emotions, he had to admit that he was still a long way from becoming such a master.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King was forced back three steps, each step leaving a burning footprint in the void. The Yin-Yang Dharma Realm behind him trembled violently, the entire city shook as if struck by an earthquake, and countless rubble fell from the city walls!
"What a hard fist..."

"What an evil demon."

"What an amazing monk."

The Dharma King shook his numb hands, his eyes filled with an unyielding gloom and murderous intent.

He turned and glared at Ruoxu: "Ruoxu! What do you mean by this?!"

He couldn't understand how he could possibly provoke this evil star when he had already humiliated himself last time.

They even went so far as to hire such a despicable accomplice, but they're not quite sure they can keep him around.

There's still a chance if they find a monk of similar skill level to gang up on them.

Ruoxu remained silent, for his junior brother seemed to have something to say.

Xu Xuan coughed twice, straightened his back, and his aura rose again. Then, amidst the anticipation of the crowd, he spoke...

"Senior brother, I'm leaving this to you."

"I'll cut off his escape route!"

As is widely known, Zen Master Fahai was actually a horse herder, and quite a few horses were temporarily let go by him.

He turned and called to his brothers to head straight for the Yin-Yang Realm, where his battlefield was.

In an instant, the team split into two parts.

A streak of green light followed, and Xiao Qing led You Feng in.

The female ghost is a guide; her mission is to explore all the places that were previously inaccessible in order to find a place similar to the core.

Qilicha didn't want to come in, but since the Heavenly Demon King had given the order, he had no choice but to follow.

Xu Xuan felt that this was the best time to return the Yin-Yang Dharma Realm to its rightful owner.

Meanwhile, Zhang Hua and Wang Shusheng had already boarded the Exam Bureau and were desperately escaping. The battle that followed would escalate to an unimaginable level.

As expected, the Yin-Yang Dharma King was furious.

They dare to raid my house right in front of me!

He swayed slightly, but was blocked by the monk.

Then it was blocked again.

“Amitabha, please be patient, my junior brother is a good person.”

Ruoxu stated facts that everyone already knew, which angered the Dharma King so much that he cried out in anger.

I don't know if your junior brother is a good person, but he probably isn't.

But I'm definitely not a good person.

Your Pure Land sect is going too far!
"Then I'll kill you first!!!"

(End of this chapter)