Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!-Chapter 301 - 201: Drawing Disaster Eastwards, Tang Baldy

During the conversation, Ghost Mother crossed her hands over her chest and knelt saying, "I summon the Abi sword!"

Clang!

A white streak like a ribbon of snow tore through the air, splitting the sea with an explosive force, dividing it into two for thirty thousand miles!

Sword Qi pierced the heavens and earth!

The palace, emitting a cyan light, let out a crisp clink as all the cyan light shattered and with a snap, the palace split in two and crashed to the ground.

The seals of the Three Immortal Islands had been broken!

At the same time, the light of the sword dissipated, revealing that it was not the true form of the Abi sword that had flown out, but merely a streak of its Sword Qi...

"Is this the Abi sword? A mere streak of Sword Qi has sliced through the Jade Emperor’s blessing..." muttered the elder who had recognized Ghost Mother, trembling with disbelief.

Glancing at him, Ghost Mother said, "You’re still alive; you really have a large life! But now is not the time to announce to the world the emergence of our Asura Clan. So, you might as well die."

Having said that, Ghost Mother flicked her finger at the old man, shooting a streak of blood light his way!

Just as the old man was about to die, a meatball flew across the sky, accompanied by a shout, "Bastard, you’re sneak attacking!"

Ghost Mother frowned, "Where did this meatball come from?"

The meatball, upon hearing this, immediately got angry, "Who’s cursing me?"

Ghost Mother replied, "I’m cursing you!"

The meatball paused, "Such a fierce woman, such a thick scent of blood, such strong evil aura, a fascinating appearance and killer body, bloodthirst piercing through the three gates, eyes as sinister as ghosts, Blood Sea and Nether River in human guise! You’re from the Asura Clan!"

Ghost Mother was also surprised, "Impressive eyesight!"

"Heaven’s gate shattered, earth’s rift opened, the three saints gathered... Damn, this is the array eye of the Thirteen Heavenly Gates’ ban, and the Nether River is about to emerge!" exclaimed the meatball once again.

Frowning, Ghost Mother demanded, "Who exactly are you? Never mind, it doesn’t matter. Since you know too much, you must die!"

After she spoke, an eye as large as a small mountain emerged behind her, slowly opening to merge the stream of blood and evil aura and sending it rushing towards the meatball like a bloody and evil flood. Discover more content at novelbuddy

The elder below cried out, "Be careful, she is one of the four Ghost Generals of the Nether River, Ghost Mother!"

The meatball spat, "The baldy picks on me, now you little Ghost Mother think you can pick on Buddha too?"

As the meatball spoke, it straightened itself, and instantly the chant of the Buddha echoed loudly, slicing through the dark clouds in the sky with rays of Buddha’s light. The Buddha’s golden body, towering and majestic, rose behind the meatball!

Seeing this scene, Ghost Mother was stunned; having just come into the world, she had no knowledge of the creature before her.

However, the old man cried out, "Ju Liusun Buddha, the Buddha!"

With a wave of his hand, Ju Liusun Buddha’s radiant Buddha light shone forth; his golden body behind him threw a punch, and the blood and evil flood was blasted into ash.

Realizing the situation was dire, Ghost Mother thought to flee...

"Planning to run? Do you think you can escape?"

With a wave of his hand, Ju Liusun Buddha cast down a Swastika Symbol from the sky with a thunderous boom, pinning Ghost Mother beneath, smashing her deeply into the ground. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t move an inch.

Ju Liusun Buddha laughed and said, "Young girl, stop struggling. My cultivation is especially designed to overcome your Nether River lineage."

As Ghost Mother watched the golden light and glanced at the Dharma likeness and Swastika Symbol on Ju Liusun’s body, a memory dawned on her and she exclaimed, "That baldy who’s always copying scriptures by the bank of the Nether River, is he with you?"

Ju Liusun Buddha laughed and said, "Are you talking about Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha?"

The Ghost Mother said, "That’s the con artist!

For so many years, we sealed off the Nether River with no contact with the outside world, yet he went around copying sutras, endlessly tossing them into the river. With those fanciful scriptures, he deceived countless members of the Asura Clan into leaving the Nether River to take refuge under him...

If he hadn’t run so fast, we would have definitely twisted his head off to use as a piss pot!"

Ju Liusun Buddha stroked his chin and said, "He ran away? Could it be that the Nether River Ancestor truly made an appearance?"

"To deal with him, why would the Ancestor need to appear?" A voice sounded, and then the blood-red sea below instantly froze, the water no longer churning, as calm as a mirror stained with blood.

From within the mirror, a figure slowly emerged. He stood arrogantly on the surface of the sea with his hands behind his back, coldly staring at Ju Liusun Buddha in the sky.

Ju Liusun Buddha looked at the man before him and asked, "And you are?"

The man said proudly, "Nether River, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, Self-Existent Lord Poxun!"

"Oh... one of the Four Great Demon Kings, I’ve heard of them…" Ju Liusun said, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He sneered contemptuously and added, "I’ve heard people say, you’re just a bunch of hideously ugly, imbecilic trash with not a single redeeming feature, fit to be wiped out with a flick of the finger!"

Poxun didn’t utter a word, but six Six Paths Hook Locks flew out from behind him, twisting like six venomous dragons, ready to strike without warning.

Ju Liusun hastily waved his hands and said, "Don’t get worked up, I’m just relaying what I’ve heard, not my own words."

Poxun, with intense pride, stared coldly at Ju Liusun and said, "Who is this person you speak of?"

Ju Liusun quickly pointed in the direction of Mount Putuo and said, "See over there? Within a hundred thousand li, there’s an island, and there’s a bald guy on that island with a head shinier than mine, an especially bright baldie—he’s the one who said it."

Poxun furrowed his brow and asked, "There are so many bald heads, how am I to distinguish him?"

Ju Liusun replied, "That’s easy. That guy has a born-to-be-beaten face. I guarantee that even amidst billions of bald heads, as soon as he stands amongst them, you’ll recognize him at first glance. But I’d advise you not to go over there, what if you can’t beat him?"

Poxun answered with disdain, "I, of the Nether River Clan, am unmatched in combat!"

Ju Liusun shook his head and said, "I’m not sure about your combat abilities, but that baldie said, you guys are just little trash. Oh right, he’s called Tang Sanzang!"

Poxun nodded slightly and said, "I got it, can we start fighting now?"

Ju Liusun was taken aback and said, "Us fight? Didn’t you understand me? It was that baldie insulting you, not me…"

Poxun nodded and responded, "I know, that’s my business with him, but now it’s about you and me."

That’s when Ju Liusun remembered some information about the Asura Clan.

The Asura Clan, a warrior race, one that’s always on the way to a fight if not already in one, a race that needed only a glance to start a brawl...

A race that knew not what fear was.

And he seemed to have exchanged quite a few glances with Poxun.

"Damn... I forgot!" Ju Liusun cursed and turned to flee.

Poxun bellowed, "Where do you think you’re going?!"

Ju Liusun said, "Poxun, if you want to fight, I’ll accompany you later, but for now, I’m not playing!"

As he spoke, Ju Liusun unleashed a burst of Buddha’s light, carrying the still-living beings with him as he stepped across to tens of thousands of li away in an instant!

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Poxun, unfulfilled, transformed into a blood-red rainbow and chased after him instantly. The Six Desires Hook flew out behind him and in the sky, weaving into a large net, it descended towards Ju Liusun.