I Possessed a Demon Sovereign - Chapter 238

Chapter 238: 237. He’s First, You’re Second

Translator: 549690339

This Dark Buha seemed to be much smaller than the Dark Buha that the Bukong Demon Monk had manifested.

However, it gave people a greater feeling.

It was as if it was so big that it completely filled the surrounding world, and the surrounding snowy mountains and plateaus were all in his palm. The key to this feeling was the black light flashing in his eyes.

There seemed to be a reverse swastika in each of his eyes.

Compared to him, the Demon Buha Body that Bukong Demon Monk had condensed was like the clay Buha statue that was worshipped in the temple.

As for this Dark Buha, it seemed like a true Devil Buha had descended into the world.

Chen Luoyang raised his head and looked over. He could see that there seemed to be an old monk within the body of the Dark Buha that had fused with it.

The old monk raised his hand and his fingers made a flower-picking gesture. The Dark Buha did the same.

He used the Flower-pinching Demon of the Buha’s Demon Palm to perfection, and it was very profound.

Even with Chen Luoyang’s current cultivation realm and strength, he was momentarily in a trance when faced with this palm strike.

It was as if illusions were popping up in front of his eyes. Endless desires were born, and at the same time, they were all satisfied. He only hoped to indulge in it and wander freely.

The Devil Buha plucked the flower, enlightened with a single thought, and decided life and death with a single thought.

Those who were not enlightened were directly killed on the spot.

A dark golden radiance flashed in Chen Luoyang’s eyes.

The nine supreme weapons above Chiyou Xiang’s head collided with each other, creating a loud noise that caused all the surrounding snow mountains to collapse.

The ear-piercing sound of weapons was like a supreme weapon. It instantly tore through the illusion created by the Tathagata Demon Palm and resolved the spiritual suppression.

At the same time, Chiyou Xiang reached out with both hands and grabbed the two supreme weapons respectively. Then, he faced the Dark Buha together.

One supreme weapon blocked the Buha’s palm, while the other supreme weapon stabbed at the other party like lightning.

The Dark Buha raised his other hand and used the Flower-pinching Demon. His fingers grabbed the incoming Chiyou Spear.

However, after a slight pause, his fingers began to tremble.

The Chiyou let out a soundless roar as the spear in its hand continued to thrust forward.

The Dark Buha had no choice but to produce a black lotus under his feet. He quickly retreated and released the spear.

However, he changed his palm stance, turning from a Flower-plucking Demon to a Bodhi Plant.

With one counter-attack and one counter-attack, one push and one push, Chen Luoyang’s Chiyou attack was successfully resolved.

Furthermore, the powerful force struck Chen Luoyang once again.

“Master…” The Bukong Demon Monk only shouted once before he could no longer make a sound.

Chen Luoyang used his other palm to block the old monk’s attack. “”How should I address this master?”

“This poor monk is Yuan Chen.” The old monk stopped in his tracks and did not continue forward.

As soon as he said this, with his entire body as the center, waves of condensed sound waves spread out in all directions.

He didn’t need to do anything to save the Demon Monk Kong Tu who was injured by Su Ye.

The supreme weapons above Chen Luoyang’s Chiyou Form collided once again, and the sound that was produced formed into a sharp blade-like existence that cut through the sound waves produced by the Tathagata Devil Palm.

The demonic monk Yuan Chen’s eyes flickered when he saw this.

“It seems that not only has the Karmic Severing of the Three Realms, but your sect has also deduced it on its own.” Demon Monk Yuan Chen calmly looked at Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang met Yuan Chen’s gaze and casually said, “”lt’s not difficult.”

As he spoke, he grabbed the head of the Bukong Demon Monk in one hand and lifted him in the air.

Demon Monk Yuan Chen glanced at Demon Monk Kong Tu, who had retreated to his side to recuperate, before turning his gaze back to Chen Luoyang.

He didn’t continue forward.

It was unknown whether it was because he was worried about his disciple’s life or because there was a sudden surge of powerful aura in all directions.

First, there was a Buddhist light rising and shining on the horizon.

A large number of Buddhist experts appeared in everyone’s field of vision.

The old monk in black frowned when he saw this.

Compared to the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan, the Devil Buha Clan and the orthodox Buddhist Sect were more incompatible enemies.

The problem was, why did the people from the western paradise also come down?

There was no movement before, so why did he suddenly interfere today?

This gave the demonic monk a headache.

If the other enemies could still be dealt with slowly, then the orthodox Buddhist lineage would inevitably have a battle with them.

Even if he could defeat Chen Luoyang today, he would probably have to fight against the people of the western paradise for the second time.

In addition to the Buddhist light, a sword light that looked like a meteor fell from another direction.

After the sword light fell, it was still as dazzling as it had been formed.

Within the light, there seemed to be a young man’s figure that was faintly discernible. No one could see his face clearly.

Under the cover of the sword light, there seemed to be a pair of eyes that were as cold as the edge of a sword that circled back and forth between Chen Luoyang and the old monk.

No matter which one he looked at, he did not seem to have a good impression of them.

The demonic monk Yuan Chen’s heart stirred when he saw this.

The Heavenly River lineage and the Devil Buha lineage had never been on the same page. However, in the mortal world, the two sides were far apart, so there were not many conflicts.

However, once they met, they often got along very unhappily. On one side, they wanted to eliminate the evil and protect the Dao, but on the other side, how could they be willing to stick their necks out and be killed?

The relationship between the Sky River Branch and the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan was more like a well water and a river water.

Now that the other party was looking at Chen Luoyang with hostility in his eyes, Yuan Chen thought about it carefully and realized that it might have something to do with Yan Mingkong, who was from the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan and was proficient in the Nether Sword Technique.

From the looks of it, it was very likely that Chen Luoyang possessed the Nether Sword Technique.

At the very least, the Sky River Lineage now believed that he was related to the Nether Swordsmanship.

This might be something that he could use…

Just as the demonic monk was thinking about this, he suddenly saw a sword light that looked like a blood river arrive here right after the Sky River Descendant.

The sword radiance that was like a blood river hovered opposite the starry sword radiance. It was far away from the blood river and even in the sky, as if it had drawn a blood line in the sky.

In the blood river, there were also people whose gazes were flickering. They were sizing up Chen Luoyang and the Demonic Monk Yuan Chen with interest. Seeing the blood river, Demon Monk Yuan Chen’s mood improved slightly.

He knew who it was.

Not only did they know each other, but they also had a good relationship.

The Blood River lineage and the Devil Buha lineage belonged to the Devil Dao in the Mortal World. Their territories were far apart, and there were few conflicts of interest.

With the concept of making friends far away and attacking near, both sides could barely be considered half allies.

However, Demon Monk Yuan Chen wasn’t completely at ease with this ally.

It was not uncommon for a loose alliance like theirs to be stabbed in the back by an ally.

But no matter what, compared to the western paradise and the Heavenly River, the appearance of the Blood River Lineage was better.

At the very least, as their mortal enemy, the Blood River could help contain the

Heavenly River.

But soon, the demonic monk’s heart sank again.

In addition, he sensed two more powerful auras approaching from the north.

When one of the auras approached, a large number of golden flames could be seen in the sky.

The golden radiance started to burn like raging flames. It was the Brilliant Light that was cultivated from the South Chu Empire’s royal family’s ultimate technique, the Glorious Score.

It was undoubtedly a good thing that the South Chu Empire had sent someone.

Demon Monk Yuan Chen still didn’t know why the South Chu Empire had sent people.

The death of the Fourth Prince of South Chu, Cheng Huyuan, was only limited to the private negotiations between the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan and the South Chu Dynasty.

Before the two sides completely shed all pretense of cordiality and started a war, the news would not spread.

The South Chu Dynasty wanted their face. Although the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan was not afraid of war, they did not have the heart to cause trouble.

Therefore, Demon Monk Yuan Chen was somewhat confused about the intentions of the South Chu Empire.

It was true that the South Chu and the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan were mortal enemies, but Yuan Chen could not figure out why the other party had to come to the Divine Lands to start a war.

Was he also here for this Chen Luoyang?

Of course, it would be best, but Yuan Chen would not place his hopes on the other party.

Because he saw Tu Shanyi, who came here with the South Chu Royal Family.

This expert of the Red Dust Ancient supreme-rulers Clan was quite famous in the Red Dust World. Although the Demon Monk Yuan Chen rarely interacted with him, he knew him as well.

This bald man was currently walking on the plateau step by step, unlike the other experts who were covered in strange phenomena.

However, most of the people present were filled with fear when they saw him.

The South Chu Imperial Family, which was enveloped by the Brilliant Light, was a distance away from him. They were in a confrontation.

Seeing Tu Shanyi, Yuan Chen’s mood was very bad.

It seemed to indicate that the branch of the Ancient supreme-rulers Clan in the Divine Lands had received the support of the main sect in the Mortal World.

The current situation was too chaotic.

Regardless of whether it was their Black Lotus Buha Realm or Chen Luoyang’s victory, it was only the beginning of this chaotic situation.

Chen Luoyang calmly faced everyone who had suddenly arrived.

He grabbed the Bukong Demon Monk with one hand and looked at Yuan Chen.

“I’m sorry to have made you wait for nothing.” said Chen Luoyang.

Yuan Chen’s voice was calm. ” This Penniless Monk just didn’t expect Cult Master Chen, who has always been straightforward, to suddenly change his usual style today. He wants to use my disciple as an example. ‘

Although my disciple might be a few years older than you, Cult Master Chen, with your strength and status, this is truly bullying the weak.”

Hearing Yuan Chen address Chen Luoyang as such, Tu Shanyi wore a faint smile and didn’t say anything.

As for the others, they didn’t seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

However, when they saw that Chen Luoyang didn’t show any humility in front of Tu Shanyi, everyone felt that it was worth pondering.

Chen Luoyang didn’t seem to feel anything about this. He just looked at Demon Monk Yuan Chen and said, ‘”‘The location of our battle will not affect the outcome.”

When Yuan Chen heard this, he was unmoved.

Chen Luoyang turned around and grabbed the Bukong Demon Monk. He placed him in front of him and faced his master, Yuan Chen.

“I chose this place because it was on the way.” Chen Luoyang said, ” The Second Elder and Fifth Elder of our sect, as well as a portion of our disciples, have all perished on this plateau. Although I don’t know if it was you or your disciple who did it, leaving all of you here should be able to comfort the souls of our sect’s deceased in heaven.

As he said this, Chen Luoyang’s fingers that were grabbing Bukong’s head tightened.

The head of a Level 13 Martial Emperor, the Bukong Demon Monk, instantly turned into nothingness.

As the headless corpse fell to the ground, Chen Luoyang spoke indifferently to the old monk.

“He’s the first, you’re the second..”