Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 826 The mighty Tianlong
Suddenly, a loud explosion erupted in the distant Baling Mountains, the shockwave causing the Yunmeng Marsh to tremble.

A dark shadow that blotted out the sky enveloped the heavens, and demonic energy of four colors—green, yellow, red, and black—fell like a curtain from the sky!

"Zheng——"

The divine arrow of Yi, stuck in the mountain, hummed spontaneously, unleashing a terrifying killing intent!
The shockwave generated by the collision between the will of humanity and the ancient demonic energy caused countless demons to kneel on the ground and wail in agony.

Xu Xuan's spiritual senses were instantly flooded with the word "death"!

This is the true birth of an ancient demon god!

So Yun Zhongjun wasn't yelling and screaming just now.

Xu Xuan: "Ahem... Miss Bai, you go about your business, I won't bother you any longer."

Someone instantly grasped the primary and secondary contradictions, thus clearing the way for the real big shots to clash.

Then came anger! This despicable scoundrel actually dared to seek outside help!
Absolutely shameless!!!

No problem. Although we're missing a temporary cheat code, we're not pushovers. Do you really think I travel between the Yin and Yang realms and across the world by using crooked and evil methods?
I! Am! Capable! of! Fighting!
As the Lord of the Clouds flew in with wind and rain, the Holy Father graciously lit three incense sticks for him and then inserted them into the Cloud Dream.

Today, it's a fight to the death!
He clasped his hands together, inhaled, and revealed his powerful and imposing physique.

Since illusions are useless, I'll let you taste my fists and feet.

The wrathful forms of the Five Great Vidyarajas, the shadows of the Eight Heavenly Dragons protecting the Dharma, the black and red malevolent energy that diminishes the Tao and increases the demonic energy, and the golden river of human vows.

A divine light that reached the heavens and the earth shone forth.

It's just about following the laws of heaven and earth. Although I don't know how, I do have a Buddhist golden body.

"Wow—"

Countless lotuses emerged from the void:
Golden lotus carries the Buddha's kingdom, black lotus supports the demon realm, red lotus burns the fire of karma, and 'light-colored' lotus saves all living beings. Enveloped in layers of petals, Xu Xuan's figure suddenly swelled up!

"Boom! Boom!"

The heartbeat, like a war drum, resounded across the battlefield; every pump of blood carried immense power. The acupoints throughout the body transformed into a vortex of nothingness, frantically devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

There is a saying in Buddhism: sentient beings have different capacities, and their manifestations also differ.

At this moment, Xu Xuan's skin and bones are like jade, his body is a combination of Buddha and demon, his essence, energy and spirit are beyond limit, and he is also supported by various powerful figures.

Where ten thousand lotuses bloom, a majestic figure steps out.

Standing sixteen feet tall, his entire body was as if cast from crystal, with a black, gold, and red halo hanging behind his head—he was none other than the one from Buddhist legend…

"This this……"

The spear in Qilicha's hand clattered to the ground.

"A sixteen-foot-tall golden body?!"

Even the monk Qingyou, who had been standing there in a daze, turned his attention over, and the others who knew anything about Buddhism were also somewhat...shocked.

Xu Xuan was very calm and said that if anyone felt something was wrong, they should ask Buddha.

Let me kill that bastard first.

With a single step into the void, he broke through layers of obstacles and charged out.

The Iron Palm can subdue Qiantang, and it can also subdue Yunmeng!

Can you handle the power I've put in for three years?
boom!
With a swing of his iron fists, the void collapsed where the fist wind passed, and ten bottomless ravines were carved out on the Yunmeng Marsh. The fist intent condensed into the wrathful form of the Ming King, roaring as he pounced on Yun Zhongjun!
The three-colored halo behind the head rotates endlessly: the black halo represents the indestructible demonic bone that devours all laws; the gold halo symbolizes the indestructible Vajra that cannot be harmed by countless eons; and the red halo burns with karmic fire, incinerating all cause and effect!

The lighter-colored halo represents a deeper level of Tao and principle.

Yun Zhongjun sneered, and with a flick of his Thunder Water Spear, chaotic thunderous liquid burst forth from its tip. Each drop contained the Heavenly Gang Thunder Technique, and when it exploded, even time itself was cleaved open.

Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning follow you like a shadow: the wind is the fierce wind of the Xun trigram, which blows away the golden Buddha's light; the rain is the true water of the Xuanming, which corrodes the crystal body; the thunder is the divine light of the Purple Palace, which specifically destroys the indestructible body; the lightning is the light of Yin and Yang, which directly cuts off the three souls and seven spirits!

The laws of Yunmengze transformed into chains, coiling around Xu Xuan from all directions, intending to drag him into the abyss at the bottom of the water and imprison him forever!
The two fought fiercely between the water and the sky, each strike causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

With a single punch, the power of the golden body pierced through the lightning and water spear, cracking half of the Dharma image and causing lightning to splatter like a rain of stars.

The spear's momentum swirled, drawing down divine lightning from the heavens, turning the golden body's amber color dull.

The fist wind collided with the thunder spear, and the sparks that burst forth transformed into a sky full of fiery red lotuses, burning the mist in the Yunmeng Marsh.

The black wheel swallowed thunder, the golden wheel shattered lightning, and the red wheel burned rain, crushing hundreds of miles of mountains!

The aftershocks swept across the lake, and before the waves they created could fall, they were shattered into a fine rain by the subsequent force of the air. The rain even reflected the afterimages of the two people fighting!

The battlefield has become a mess.

"boom--!"

After the thirtieth clash, Xu Xuan was finally swept away by the lightning spear. His golden body flew backward like a meteor, skipping three hundred and sixty times on the lake surface. Wherever he passed, the water columns that exploded were like dragons soaring into the sky!
"Wow!"

Supporting itself on the water's surface with one hand, its shimmering gold body glowed with a faint red.

It wasn't shame... but rather a surge of blood and qi.

What a strange feeling.

Xu Xuan sensed something was wrong. He was also a player who had used a lot of cheats, so the difference in strength between the two sides wasn't that big. Logically, he shouldn't have been defeated in thirty rounds.

Come again.

Just as he was about to counterattack after a hundred rounds, he suddenly felt a tightness in his ankle—

"Ok?"

Looking down, I saw a cluster of dark green water plants entwined around the golden body.

"WTF?!"

The four golden bodies, which should be untouched by dust and karma, were tripped up by the strange water plants and stumbled!
In that split second, a flaw appeared. "Swoosh!"

Lei Shui's spear was already pierced through his chest.

It flew backwards again, this time crashing directly into and collapsing the twelve peaks beside Yunmengze.

He scrambled to his feet from the ruins, gasped, and looked down at the broken purple coral on the brocade robe and the incomplete Ksitigarbha Sutra. His gaze sharpened.

Looking up again at Yun Zhongjun, this fellow was standing on the Yunmeng Water Eye, and the spiritual energy of the nine hundred miles of water area was constantly flowing into the spearhead.

"His grandma's..."

Xu Xuan finally couldn't hold back and cursed out loud:

This bastard is already empowered by the Yunmeng Sect, so every move he makes carries the might of a nine-hundred-mile-long waterway, and he's even wielding a weapon. And to make matters worse, he's also blessed with the power of the Yunmeng Sect.

I suffered a huge loss.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

You have the blessing of Yunmeng, and I have the entrustment of Dongting.

And so… in the style of the Justice League, he raised his head and shouted: “Where is the Lord of Dongting Lake?!”

The sound was like thunder, and Xiaoqing's golden eyes instantly became extremely bright!
"Yue Maiden Swordplay - One Cut, Two Separations!"

Regardless of how absurd the names of his sword techniques were, he simply swept across three hundred miles, cleaving through the demon tide and heading straight for the main battlefield.

The girl was so excited that her scales popped up.

My turn! My turn! Is it time to use a combo attack?
Xu Xuan returned a reassuring look. He had thought this would be a game where he could easily crush the weaker opponents, but he hadn't expected the enemy to be better prepared than he had imagined.

It's remarkable that so many advantages were neutralized.

However, the greatest enemy of the God of Yunmeng is not actually himself.

He formed a hand seal and placed a finger on Xiaoqing's forehead.

"Trust me!"

In an instant, ten thousand rays of light rose from the bottom of Dongting Lake, ancient sacrificial texts appeared on the cliff of Junshan Mountain, and even the Dragon King of the Yangtze River cast a waterway.

"Heaven and earth are positioned, and sacrifices are offered to all the gods. The six ancestral temples have been established, and the three celestial realms are in order. Sweet rain and gentle winds bring forth millet and sorghum, which are revered by all the people. Auspicious tidings arise..."

Xu Xuan strode forward with the steps of Yu, his voice booming like a great bell. With each step, ancient sacrificial texts burned in the void, their abundant spirituality erupting like a volcano!

Xiaoqing stood at the center of the formation, her golden eyes shining like the blazing sun.

The greatest enemy of the God of Yunmeng is the Lord of Dongting!
The crisp sound echoed across the water, spreading in all directions, reaching beyond Yunmeng, and reaching the vast expanse of Dongting Lake.

“Summon. The waters of Dongting Lake.”

As the incantation resounded, the wind and rain of Dongting Lake tore open the entrance to Yunmeng and invaded fiercely!
The monk Guangliang at the door stepped aside and watched helplessly as the raging torrent of water surged in like a madman, carrying terrifying resentment as it plunged into the water.

You want me to die?

Then I'll tear you apart first!

While Xu Xuan, who inherited the mantle of his cheerful older brother, may not be skilled at water control, he is certainly the most knowledgeable about water.

The Luo River is like this, and so is Dongting Lake.

The turbid waves of Yunmeng surge into the sky like ten thousand galloping horses. The clear waves of Dongting Lake roll back, like a silver dragon roaring to the heavens.

The two bodies of water collided in the void, exploding into a sky full of water mines. Originally, Yunmeng held an absolute advantage, but since Xiaoqing returned to her position as the Water Lord, the situation has changed drastically, at least returning to the same level.

"Roar--"

Amidst the roar of wind and rain, the two bodies of water clashed like dying beasts. With each collision, large chunks of the water vein's essence crumbled and dissipated!

Yun Zhongjun was helpless as he watched the entangled destiny gradually thin. His plan to swallow Dongting Lake and return to the mortal world to recreate Yunmeng was blocked here by this group of madmen and could not be completed. This backlash was to be expected.

But this is just the beginning.

After the ritual to worship the water deity ended, Xu Xuan began reciting the second incantation.

"King Nibhadra, King Kimpira, the twenty-eight yakshas of the ten directions, the god kings who all hold mantras, the six great protectors of the country, and so on."

All the great gods with great power and virtue, such benevolent gods, fill the entire sky, including the dragon kings of the five directions, the dragon king of Sagara, and the dragon king of Anavatapta.

Dragon King Bananda, Dragon King Inamman, Dragon King, and all Bodhisattvas…

The tone suddenly shifts, jumping from the Water God's ritual text to the more ancient Dragon God's mantra.

The roar of the dragon echoed between the two, growing ever louder, and Xiaoqing's figure gradually blurred and stretched within the incantation, seemingly taking on a new form.

This is?

Qilicha recognized him and exclaimed in surprise!

"The mighty Tianlong!"

"The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon?" "The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon?!"

"A guardian deity mantra?!"

Both those who knew and those who didn't were somewhat shocked.

Bai Suzhen, who was confronting the four colors of green, yellow, red, and black with unknown methods, suddenly turned her head and looked in this direction.

His pupils transformed into snake eyes, and fine white scales appeared on his hands. His demonic aura suddenly surged, overpowering the shadow on the horizon.

　I'd venture a prediction: the Jiangnan arc should be finished in about the next day or two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)