Summon the Shadow Legion at the start and create the Underworld Palace!

"I didn't expect this..."

"It is truly a sin that such a vicious and evil force exists outside my Western Desert!"

The old monk sighed deeply.

He slowly opened his eyes, his kind and gentle expression giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.

This old monk is none other than Xuanku, the current abbot of the Great Thunderclap Temple, the head of the Buddhist sect in the Western Desert!

It is said that...

He has lived for nearly 40,000 years and is the oldest Buddhist in the Western Desert!

"Abbot, what about this Yama's Palace...?" the young monk asked.

The old monk sighed softly.

He slowly stood up, gazing at the mountains and rivers bathed in the golden light of dawn outside the window, and began to speak:

"That's good, that's good~"

"These evil demons and wicked people truly violate the compassionate path of our Buddha!"

"Our Western Desert is the place where Buddha Shakyamuni attained enlightenment, one of the four regions of humanity. We absolutely cannot sit idly by and do nothing; we should take the initiative to subdue the demons and eliminate evil!"

"Reveal my decree!"

"I order all disciples of the Great Thunderclap Temple to do their utmost to track down the Yama Palace and strive to eradicate it as soon as possible, restoring peace and order to the Eastern Wilderness!"

Xuan Ku's voice was not as hoarse as that of an ordinary old monk; instead, it was filled with a clear and peaceful quality.

It seems that listening to it can bring a sense of cleansing and purification to the soul!

This perfectly matches his compassionate appearance.

Upon hearing this...

The young monk's face showed piety.

He clasped his hands together and bowed his head in respect.

"I will strictly follow the abbot's instructions!"

After saying this, he withdrew to convey the imperial decree.

Xuanku held the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand, gazed at the morning light outside the window, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Followed by.

He kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, his eyebrows slightly lowered, giving him a kind and compassionate appearance.

I wonder if it's to pray for the souls of those who died tragically in the Eastern Wilderness, to be released from their suffering in the underworld.

They were still reciting Buddhist scriptures for the evildoers in the Yama King's Palace, hoping to awaken them and bring them back to the right path!

soon.

Xuanku's decree spread throughout the Great Thunderclap Temple, and countless disciples set out to investigate the whereabouts of the Yama Palace.

A few days later.

This decree mobilized all Buddhist temples and monasteries throughout the Western Desert.

The other human forces either watched coldly or ignored their actions.

Those Buddhist monks are hypocrites!

The person is already dead, and now they're hypocritically standing up and shouting about exorcising demons.

Don't you think that's too hypocritical?

That makes sense!

This is, after all, one of the Buddhist traditions, to show great compassion afterward!

If we were to name the most detestable human cultivators, none would be more likely than these bald monks who wear Buddhist robes and spout empty words of compassion.

They always place themselves on a moral high ground, yet they love to meddle in other people's disputes.

It's like a leech.

The main thing is.

These bald monks are incredibly powerful!

And on this point, all races are the most qualified to speak.

……

Eastern Wilderness.

The Tengshe Clan!

"How is it?"

"Has the Dragon Clan responded yet?!"

Inside the council hall.

Several sage elders summoned the clansman in charge of liaison and eagerly pressed him for answers.

The clansman shook his head bitterly and said, "The Dragon Clan has not yet replied..."

"You bastard!"

"Did you fail to send a message to the dragons?"

"Otherwise, how could the Dragon Clan not have responded after so many days?"

One of the elders glared angrily at the clansman.

The latter shook his head repeatedly.

No...that's not it.

"Elder, I have conveyed your message to the Dragon Clan word for word!"

He quickly began to explain.

Seeing him like this, the elders calmed down slightly, but their brows remained furrowed.

On the main seat in the main hall.

Snake Howling Heaven sat there, looking at them expressionlessly.

The quiet atmosphere made people feel somewhat depressed.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"You can go now."

"If the Dragon Clan responds, remember to report back to us immediately."

"yes!"

The tribesman felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly withdrew.

Since the news of the destruction of Lingxu Cave Heaven spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness, the Tengshe Clan was immediately thrown into panic.

No one thought of it.

The Yama Palace, which they disregarded, actually possessed such formidable power.

Even Lingxu Cave Heaven, one of the thirty-six grotto heavens of the human race, is no match for it.

The Tengshe clan is powerful!

But it's only comparable to Lingxu Cave Heaven!

Since the Yama Palace was able to destroy the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, it can naturally destroy the Tengshe Clan as well!

Just thinking about it.

During this period, they issued warrants for the arrest of the Yama Palace, which made the Tengshe Clan even more uneasy.

Therefore, they immediately sought help from the dragon clan.

We hope to use the power of the dragon race to eliminate this danger to the Underworld.

Who knew that so many days had passed and the Dragon Clan still hadn't replied!

The elders exchanged worried glances.

"Sigh~"

"What should we do?!"

"Since the Yama Palace was able to destroy the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, it means that they also have Saint King level experts, and quite a few of them."

"If they attack my Tengshe clan, we might not be able to stop them!"

"yes."

"Only the Dragon Clan can protect my Tengshe Clan now!"

In a short time.

The entire council hall was shrouded in gloom.

All the elders were sighing and lamenting.

"Ultimately, it's all the clan leader's fault!"

"If it weren't for your burning desire to avenge She Ming, how could my Tengshe clan have ever offended the Underworld?"

suddenly!

Suddenly, a Saintly Elder pointed his spear at She Xiaotian, who was sitting in the main seat.

Upon hearing this...

Snake Roaring Sky finally made a move.

A pair of vertical pupils, cold and ruthless, stared straight at the elder who had spoken.

"right!"

"That's right!"

"If it weren't for the clan chief's insistence on revenge, our clan wouldn't be in this predicament today!"

The other elders echoed this sentiment.

Snake Roaring Heaven is indeed a Saint King!

However, as one of the ancient fierce clans, the Tengshe clan has been passed down for countless years, so it is impossible for him to be the only Saint King!

and so.

They were naturally not afraid of the snake roaring to the sky!

"As you wish."

"Is the current crisis facing the Tengshe Clan entirely my fault?"

Snake Roaring Sky finally spoke.

His voice was icy cold, as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

Although everyone knew he was angry, they still insisted, "Isn't that right?"

"hehe...."

Snake Roaring Sky laughed!

He slowly stood up from his seat, the chill in his vertical pupils growing even stronger.

The temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped!

"A bunch of useless trash!"

"The King of Hell hasn't even come knocking on our door yet."

"And yet you bunch of good-for-nothings are here shirking responsibility and blaming your own clan leader?"

"Who gave you the courage?!"

His voice was flat.

But it exudes endless majesty and domineering aura!

"You...do you really think I, the clan leader, wouldn't dare to kill you?"

In an instant!

A terrifying aura of a Saint King permeated the entire hall, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

It seems that if She Xiaotian were to make even the slightest mistake, he could wipe them all out!

"I……"

The elder who had spoken earlier turned deathly pale and was covered in cold sweat.

He dared not say anything more.

The same applies to the other elders!

The difference between the pinnacle of sainthood and the saint king may seem small, but it is only a fine line.

But the difference in strength between them is like a chasm!

Just as Snake Howling Sky said.

If he really wanted to kill them, everyone present combined wouldn't be a match for him!

"Chieftain, please calm your anger!"

"That's not what we meant. We were just anxious and lost our composure."

"Yeah yeah!"

The other elders spoke up one after another, their tone extremely respectful.

I dare not be disrespectful like I was just now again!

"And you?"

Snake Howling Sky's gaze remained fixed on the elder who had spoken first.

The latter trembled slightly, and cold sweat poured down his back.

He forced a smile and said in a low voice, "Please...Clan Chief, calm down."

"I can't hear you!"

"Chieftain, rest..."

The elder hadn't finished speaking.

outside the hall.

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

boom!!!