"If you want to cause trouble for Buddhism, now is the best opportunity. If it's just for me, I'm just a child now... Wait! You're not a lolita complex, right?"

She hugged her worthless tablet, her little eyes full of vigilance.

In the sandbox world, the ownership of life can be traded. With the strength shown by the other party, if he uses the host authority on her, she will inevitably become the other party's plaything.

Although I don't think my body is worth being targeted, but I heard from the Great Saint Sister that there are a lot of perverts in the small garden, so I must be careful and vigilant.

Facing Jialing's vigilance and doubts, Su Mo had no intention of paying attention, nor did he prove his intention.

Given the gap in status between the two parties, only the other party has the right to answer his questions.

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

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Su Mo suddenly spoke.

"You just said that only the Demon King dared to attack the prince of the Ashura clan. Does that mean that everyone else is afraid of the consequences of doing so?"

"Yes!"

Little Jialing nodded as a matter of course.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this, but if someone could save me, the Great Saint Sister and my second and fourth brothers would definitely give a generous reward, and would also do their best to provide food, lodging, and security."

"But no matter what security you want, it's hard to keep someone safe from a three-digit enemy. A three-digit enemy is unresolvable."

"The Buddhist punishment can be redeemed by some means, but the hatred of killing blood relatives is irreconcilable. With King Asura's character, he would not mind a sneak attack."

Comparing the input and output, no regular community would dare to offend King Asura.

But Su Mo not only dared to do it, he even did it neatly and efficiently, so Jialing felt that they were here to do something big.

Hearing her say this, Su Mo nodded slightly.

"So, what others fear is not Prince Ashura, but the revenge of King Ashura?"

"Ok!"

Little Jialing said as a matter of course.

"Except for the Demon King, no one is not worried about this. That's a three-digit level existence!"

"Do not."

Su Mo shook his head, attracting a surprised look from little Jialing.

"Even the Demon King would be worried about this. After all, this is a three-digit enemy. Once provoked, there might be no peace forever."

"what?"

Hearing this, Jialing was a little dumbfounded.

"You're not saying you regret it now, are you? Prince Ashura is already dead, so it's useless to regret it!"

Facing the suspicious look of Demon King Peng, Su Mo shook his head and explained.

"What I mean is, since we have provoked our mortal enemy, we should make him disappear from this sky! Rather than leaving a trouble behind, it is better to cut the grass and root it out from the beginning, completely resolve the cause and effect, and let them reunite as a family."

Hearing this, little Jialing was dumbfounded for a moment.

Looking at the Asura King who was over a thousand meters tall and leading the Asura clan to defeat the Garuda clan with the power of a god or demon on the battlefield in the distance, a very bold guess emerged in her mind.

Little Jialing looked at Su Mo with inexplicable awe in his eyes and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, you... No! You, don't want to kill King Ashura here, do you?"

He is a three-digit level innate god or Buddha, and the elite of Buddhism!

Hearing this, Su Mo smiled slightly, his tone calm and gentle.

"Since you want to be a demon king, you naturally have to do what a demon king should do."

"It just so happens that this disturbance is too small. An omnipotent head should be enough to intensify the situation."

"Just think of them as having bad luck. The weather is getting hot, and the Asura clan should be exterminated."

232 What's so scary about these gods?

  For Su Mo, destroying the Asura clan was a natural plan.

In addition to rescuing little Jialing at the request of Baiyaksha, the biggest purpose of this trip is actually to take advantage of the conflict between the Asura clan and the Garuda clan to escalate the matter to the point where the heavenly army can no longer stop.

Obviously, simply rescuing the Demon King Peng would not be enough to satisfy his goal.

As for the two races fighting in front of him, even if we don’t mention the relationship between Bai Yasha and Xiao Jialing, if we only look at the race, Su Mo will choose to destroy the Asura clan.

It’s not because I dislike the Asura clan’s cunning tricks. In fact, learning to use tricks is a proof of wisdom, and it is a natural truth that the strong defeats the weak.

The plan of the Ashura clan this time is also a gamble. If the whole clan is not united, it will be difficult to implement such a plan with huge side effects.

Among the three aspects of wisdom, martial arts and courage that the box garden pays the most attention to, the Asura clan directly occupies two of them.

However, even so, given the two choices, Su Mo would still choose to stay with the Garuda clan.

There is only one reason - the Asura clan is too ugly.

For Su Mo, this was a simple multiple-choice question.

But to little Jialing, Su Mo's words were too shocking.

"Destroy, destroy the clan?! That's one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, one of the main sources of Buddhist forces. Killing Prince Ashura would only make you an enemy of the Ashura clan, but destroying the Ashura clan would mean you would be an enemy of the entire Buddhist sect!"

She spoke very seriously about the importance of the Asura clan to Buddhism, her eyes fixed on Su Mo in front of her.

"Even if you are a demon king, if you provoke the Buddhist sect, you will inevitably face fierce revenge. Are you really ready to become an enemy of the gods?"

As a child who grew up in Buddhism, Xiao Jialing understood the power structure of Buddhism very well, so she knew exactly what the outcome would be after Su Mo did this.

Among the eight groups of heavenly dragons, except for the heavenly ones representing the gods, the other seven are the basic sources of military strength. The extinction of any one of them will be a serious blow to Buddhism.

If it was an internal dispute, it would be fine. Buddhism would not exterminate the victor as that would cause too much damage.

But if it is an external fight, those Buddhas will show no mercy.

By then, even if Su Mo is an ordinary demon king, he will most likely enjoy the same level of treatment as humans in the final trial.

Facing Jialing's question, Su Mo asked back with a very calm expression.

"so what?"

"what?"

"Since he is the Demon King, he is naturally the enemy of Heaven and cannot live with Heaven. Why should he be afraid of a mere group of gods?"

Su Mo's tone was as calm as ever, as if he was saying something common sense that was no big deal.

But that unwavering tone, the confidence in absolute victory, and the arrogant attitude that showed disdain for the gods and even the world, shocked Black Saber and Guinevere, their eyes burning, and also made little Jialing look a little dazed.

She stared at Su Mo blankly, and unconsciously raised her slender arms as if she wanted to grab something.

This pride hidden deep in her soul, and her contempt for the millions of gods, made her think of someone.

The person she respected the most in her life, but who left her.

"Great Saint Sister..."

At this moment, two unrelated figures vaguely overlapped in front of her.

"What did you say?"

Su Mo glanced at the young Demon King Peng.

"I!"

Jialing covered his chest where his heart was beating too fast, and looked up at Su Mo, his eyes burning and shining like the sun.

"My name is Jialing! You should know this name, what's your name?"

She didn't understand what this impulse in her chest was, but she knew that she wanted to know everything about the person in front of her.

"Su Mo."

There was no need to keep it secret, so after reporting it casually, Su Mo noticed the situation on the battlefield. He no longer paid attention to the girl's emotional changes, but looked at Altria beside him.

"It's time to take action! Saber, the Ashura clan's army is in your hands!"

"Yes! Master!"

Finally receiving the combat mission, Black Saber accepted the order with great energy.

Every member of the Asura clan is a soldier, with a total strength of nearly 100,000, all of whom are elite warriors at the level of innate gods and Buddhas.

But it doesn’t matter, she is fighting against the elite.

"Guinevere, you are responsible for protecting Jialing. Do not participate in the battle. Call me if there is any danger!"

"Yes!"

Guinevere immediately accepted the order...

Summoning her out this time will also be useful.

However, just as she was pulling little Jialing to hide, the young Demon King Peng dodged Guinevere's hand after being put down by Black Saber and ran directly in front of Su Mo.

The girl, who was originally as naughty as a naughty child, was now much more reserved for some reason, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

She raised her head and spoke expectantly.

"Su Mo, Lord Su Mo, can you let me join the battle? If the opponent is an ordinary Asura, I won't hold them back!"

As the one with the highest firepower output among the Seven Heavenly Demon Kings, her strength is not weak among the four-digit numbers.

It’s just not as good as Altria’s bugs.

Hearing this, Su Mo shook his head.

"No need!"

"I really can fight. The Great Saint Sister praised me for my good control of fire. If you don't believe me, just look—"

Before she could begin her performance, Guinevere stepped forward and pulled up the little vixen who was showing her courtesy to her master in front of her.

"Miss Jialing, you may have misunderstood. Lord Su Mo is not doubting your ability."

"Why then?"

The unruly Demon King Peng began to ask for advice humbly.

“It’s just for efficiency.”

"If you only look at strength, don't look at me like this. I am also a leader among the four-digit figures, and I also have the authority to transform into a pure-blooded dragon."

Before becoming the ancestor of gods, Guinevere was the divinity of the White Goddess, and her incarnation was a white dragon.

So it is very obvious that although Black Saber is not really Vortigern, she, Guinevere, is!

The origin of her spirituality is the white dragon that symbolizes the British Isles.

With her current strength, if she could exert the advantages of being a pure-blooded dragon, she would be invincible on the battlefield and even stronger than little Jialing.

But even so, Su Mo did not let her play.

There is only one reason.

"——We can't affect Leah's performance."

233 The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand, the Demonic Appearance of King Asura

  Can’t it affect Leah’s performance?

Hearing this, little Jialing was a little confused for a moment.

The two of them are innate gods and Buddhas, one possesses an extraordinary gift, and the other can transform into a pure-blooded dragon. Together they are more than enough to fight against the small army of the Asura clan.

With such combat power, how could it be a drag?

Noticing the confusion on her face, Guinevere didn't explain much, but just pointed to the battlefield in the distance and asked Xiao Jialing to go and see it for himself.

Jialing looked towards the battlefield doubtfully, and the next moment, the scene she saw completely destroyed her inherent cognition.

"How can there be such a strong attack? So strong!"

After his inherent worldview was severely impacted, Jialing was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

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