Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 363 - 362: He’s Back, He’s Really Back! [Sixth Update]

Chapter 363: Chapter 362: He’s Back, He’s Really Back! [Sixth Update]

The Fayue Bodhisattva, on the contrary, suddenly had a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Wait a moment."

The two furrowed their brows slightly.

Fayue said calmly: "These two are not bad, I’ll take them."

Chuanxi Muyao was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood Fayue’s intention and laughed:

"It seems the Bodhisattva truly intends to follow the path of the Joyful Buddha?"

This was not a mockery, but a fact.

Since the collapse of the Ancient Celestial Court, this guy switched to Buddha Country.

And has been practicing the Joyful Method.

Of course, unlike the Joyful Buddha who emphasizes the physique of women, this one seems to care more about their beauty.

Everyone knew this was because Feng Yue Bodhisattva, whose original name was Wu Gang, was once frustrated in the Moon Palace, unable to win the favor of the Celestial Court’s number one beauty, Fairy Chang’e.

Which twisted his heart.

Once he gained power, it was probably to make up for the regret in his heart that he wanted to search for the most beautiful women for pleasure.

And at this very moment, these two snake demon-transformed fairies fit the criteria of being the most beautiful.

He certainly wouldn’t miss it.

"An ant trying to shake a tree, why bother?"

Fayue raised his hand casually, suppressing the Cyan and White Snakes charging forward, fixing them in place.

Then he glanced at the tens of thousands of Daoists and said indifferently:

"Stop wasting time, kill them all, and then divide the believers."

Chuanxi Muyao smiled, raising his hand as Buddha Light poured down like rain.

Anyone struck by the rain turned to ashes on the spot.

Resistance?

No one could resist.

To the Immortal King, everyone in White Cliff Mountain was like the Heavenly Dao, making them despair.

"Don’t kill, please don’t kill!!"

Countless people cried.

Rushing to the main peak, they blocked in front of the Daoists.

"Spare them, we are willing to believe in Buddha, we are willing to worship you!"

"We only ask you to spare everyone!!"

A century in the Upper Realm, everyone has become Immortal Cultivators."

More and more people flew in controlling their swords.

Kneeling before all Bodhisattvas, pleading.

However, the more they did so, the stronger the killing intent of the Immortal Monks became.

"The creatures here are deeply poisoned by Daoism."

"These Daoists cannot remain!"

They exchanged glances, sinister smiles on their lips.

...

On the other side.

Lin Heng had arrived at the Eastern Desolate Continent.

For some reason, the closer he got, the more uneasy he became.

"Where’s the location? I need to hurry!"

Lin Heng said somewhat urgently.

"Did something happen?"

The Black Bear Spirit was a bit skeptical, but quickly identified the direction of White Cliff Mountain.

"Not sure, but my heart is restless."

Lin Heng said with a furrowed brow, the Somersault Cloud burst into a rush.

...

At just the right time.

Outside White Cliff Mountain.

With the move of Chuanxi Bodhisattva, all those rushing to this place were immobilized from afar.

He shouted loudly: "Everyone, you have been bewitched by Daoism, we are here to rescue you."

"You should stay put."

"Once these people are dealt with, I will take you to Paradise, to enjoy eternal life!"

As his words ended.

Light rain poured down again from the sky.

Each droplet carrying the breath of breaking mountains and shattering seas.

Tens of thousands of Daoists closed their eyes, a group of masters bowed their heads in despair.

"It’s a pity we didn’t get to see the Daoist Lord once more..."

Bam bam bam.

Many fell.

Under the impact of the light rain, turning into pools of blood.

"No, no..."

Countless people shouted, crying in despair.

"That person..."

"Please come back."

"Daoism is about to disappear... Daoism is about to disappear..."

"Where are you, that person?"

"Come back quickly!!!"

Billions cried out in sorrow, the sky pouring heavy rain as if the heavens and earth cried too.

Eighty thousand miles of great rivers roared against the shore.

Even the rivers seemed unable to bear it.

But it was useless.

The Immortal Monks continued chatting and laughing relaxedly.

Buddha Light continued to pour down.

Tens of thousands of Daoists quietly waited for death.

Yet at that moment, those light rains collectively froze in mid-air.

"Hmm?"

"What is that?"

The Immortal Monks suddenly exclaimed, including the three respected Bodhisattvas, showing astonished expressions.

And the tens of thousands of Daoists on White Cliff Mountain, along with those from a century ago, all widened their eyes in unison.

Then tears fell like rain.

"Taiji Diagram!!"

"He’s back, he’s back!!"

"The Daoist Lord is back!!!"

In that moment, the mountains echoed with a tsunami of sound, sweeping heaven and earth.

Just because on White Cliff Mountain, the Taiji Diagram covered the sky, devouring all light rain.

"Who came back?"

"Father, what is that?"

"Could it be? Is it that one in the Divine Temple?"

Many born in the past century did not know what the Taiji Diagram represented.

But in the next second.

They saw two familiar figures appear on the Taiji Diagram.

One.

Was the Black Bear King who left over three years ago.

One.

Was the Daoist Lord whom they had worshipped for a hundred years in the Divine Temple!

"He’s back, he’s really back..."

Seeing that figure, Bai Suzhen and Cyan Snake, who were being suppressed, immediately cried and laughed, unable to speak due to their tears.

Tens of thousands of Daoists, all had tears in their eyes.

"Daoist Lord!!"

Billions cried tears of joy, shouting loudly.

The sound was so loud that it scattered the dark clouds in the sky.

The surging river of eighty thousand miles was calmed by the shock.

"That guy... is the person worshipped in the Divine Temple?"

The hundreds of Immortal Monks who were still joking a moment ago furrowed their brows tightly.

All eyes gathered on the figure on the Taiji Diagram.

"It seems, it’s really not simple!"

Chuanxi Muyao exchanged glances.

"Is that... the Immortal Technique of Demon Subduing Immortal Venerable Zhang Sanfeng?" Fayue Bodhisattva looked on with uncertainty.

While the figure on the Taiji Diagram just looked around White Cliff Mountain with a complex expression.

He could feel that many, many people had died here!

Lin Heng finally looked at Bai Suzhen and Cyan Snake.

The two sisters, suppressed by Buddha Light, weakly collapsed in mid-air, but still smiled warmly at him.

"It’s good you’re alive," Cyan Snake spoke, laughing with tears flowing.

"It’s good that you’re alive too."

Lin Heng murmured.

As his words fell, he cast a cold gaze at the Venerable Bodhisattvas present.

Muyao’s eyes darkened: "Daoism is extinct, yet you dare to revive it here, under which sect do you belong?"

"Heh..."

Lin Heng chuckled, his laughter unusually cold.

He didn’t respond verbally to the other.

Just piloted the Somersault Cloud, instantly appearing in front of Muyao, then eyes red, he punched down.

Bang!

Muyao couldn’t even react.

The Merit Golden Wheel, along with the head.

Instantly turned into a pile of flesh.

Lin Heng’s face was ruthless, tearing with both hands, directly splitting Muyao’s Golden Body.

Then he smashed his Primordial Spirit on the spot!

Silence.

The entire scene fell into pin-drop silence at that moment.

"Aaaah!"

It wasn’t until an Immortal Monk realized Muyao Bodhisattva was dead that a terrified scream echoed.

At that moment.

Not only were the hundreds of Immortal Monks paralyzed with fear.

Even Chuanxi Bodhisattva and Fayue Bodhisattva, holding the Immortal Axe, felt their scalps tingling, hairs standing on end.

"You you you... Oh heavens!!"

Their voices trembled, unable to speak coherently.

"How is this possible?"

A Bodhisattva was killed in an instant.

Everyone was utterly shocked, unable to believe it.

"Run!!"

Almost in unison, all the Immortal Monks turned and fled in terror.