Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 137: Beating Jie Yin
"Fellow Daoist, do you want to destroy the demon world?" Bai Jing asked with a frown.

"I just want to have a discussion with you, how can I destroy the demon world?"

Bai Jing felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. This Jie Yin was really as shameless as Zhunti.

Bai Jing's mind moved, and the White Lotus of Creation and the Golden Lotus of Merit appeared out of thin air. Bai Jing raised his hand and pointed, and two twelve-grade lotus platforms flew to high places. Under the stimulation of Bai Jing's Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian magic power, the two lotus platforms emitted rays of light, which condensed into a big net, covering the demon world.

Afterwards, Bai Jing sacrificed the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and the Avenue of Purification and the Avenue of Devouring appeared behind Bai Jing. As the two avenues intertwined, the aura around Bai Jing became more and more terrifying, and all the monsters in the monster world, including Bai Ze, could not resist and fell to their knees.

Bai Jing was not polite and took the first step. He waved the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, and the cyan-gold copper ruler crossed the void, causing ripples and causing the space to tremble. The ruler, which seemed to have no sharpness, actually carried endless murderous aura.

This attack made space seem nothing. Bai Jing was standing nearly ten thousand steps away from Jie Yin, but this one-foot strike landed steadily on Jie Yin's head.

Jie Yin did not dodge or evade. Behind him, the Wheel of Merit was suspended in the air, and a strange wave was flowing around his body.

Suddenly, a golden light shone brightly on Jie Yin's body. It seemed as if his entire body was made of gold, as if it came from nowhere and turned into golden color quickly.

"Bang~" Bai Jing's Hongmeng Measuring Ruler fell on Jie Yin's head, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Jie Yin's golden body formed by 129,600 incarnations stood still and withstood Bai Jing's attack.

There was a hint of surprise in Bai Jing's eyes. This Jie Yin's golden body was much harder than Zhunti's six-foot-tall golden body.

After Jie Yin withstood Bai Jing's one-foot blow, his confidence increased greatly. He took back the blessed divine pestle, grabbed the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler with his right hand to ensure that Bai Jing would not escape, and suddenly blasted out with his left hand, hitting Bai Jing directly.

Facing this punch, Bai Jing's face did not show any panic, but rather a bit of contempt.

When Jie Yin saw this, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. Bai Jing had underestimated him too much. Could it be that just because his physical body had become a saint, he could ignore his golden body?

In fact, Bai Jing really didn't take Jie Yin's fist seriously. The seventh transformation of Xuan Gong to make the body holy was not just talk.

Jie Yin grabbed the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and competed with him in physical strength, which was no different from seeking death in Bai Jing's opinion.

So, when facing the golden fist that Jie Yin directly blasted out, Bai Jing also chose to punch directly.

The two fists collided in the void, and Jie Yin only felt his arm tense. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying force burst out from Bai Jing's seemingly ordinary fist!

"Boom!" The two men's pure physical collision, the scattered force instantly shattered the Lingxiao Palace.

Then, with a crisp sound, Jie Yin's arm was shattered.

The magical power of attaining enlightenment in his dream that Jie Yin was so proud of, the golden body formed by the combination of 129,600 incarnations, could only resist for a short moment before being completely defeated!

Bai Jing's fist did not stop after smashing Jie Yin's arm. His fist seemed to pass through endless time and space, and landed heavily on Jie Yin's chest accompanied by flying gold chips.

"Puff!" A large piece of the hammer went into Jie Yin's chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The golden color all over his body quickly faded away, his breath became weaker, and he was blown away.

Witnessing this scene, Bai Ze below opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Who is Jie Yin? A guest in Zixiao Palace, a great saint from the West.

Bai Ze is also one of the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace, and he can be said to have a relatively good understanding of Jie Yin.

Perhaps in the ancient land, there are many people who look down on the West, look down on Western religions, and even look down on Zhunti, but no one has ever dared to say that they look down on Jie Yin. Even the Three Pure Ones have to maintain a bit of respect for Jie Yin.

Although Jie Yin came from the West, his innate talent was no worse than those of the top innate gods in the East.

His strength has always been among the best in the prehistoric world, and Bai Ze personally thinks that this is reasonable.

But now, in the confrontation with Saint Bai Jing, Jie Yin only lasted a few breaths before he was beaten and vomited blood and flew away.

How terrifying is the strength of this Saint Bai Jing!

In fact, Jie Yin was not really weak. Bai Jing's attack did not break his golden body. Jie Yin just looked miserable.

Most creatures in the ancient times cultivated their souls, Taoism, and spiritual treasures, but Bai Jing was an exception. In order to repair his origin, he initially followed the path of the witch clan, and later took Pangu's jade marrow, which was comparable to Pangu's essence and blood. His body was definitely at the level of an ancestor witch.

No matter how powerful the enlightenment achieved in a dream is, it is just a magical power. How can it be compared with the terrifying physical body of the Ancestral Witch?

In other words, the strength of Jie Yin and Bai Jing have regressed to the level of quasi-saint. Could it be that when he was a quasi-saint, Jie Yin could rely on the magical power he gained from attaining enlightenment in his dreams to fight Bai Jing, who has the same body as the ancestor witch, in a head-on battle?
If this is true, then there is no need for the witch clan to exist.

But then again, Jie Yin's magical powers are really not weak. His golden body formed by the fusion of 129,600 incarnations can definitely defeat the physical bodies of a group of Heavenly Saints.

Even now, Jie Yin looked seriously injured, but in fact he was only slightly injured, and was far from being seriously injured.

In a saint-level battle, the physical body cannot be said to be useless, but it is difficult for it to be a key factor affecting victory or defeat.

However, Jie Yin's magical power could be the key to determine the outcome of a fight. Unfortunately, Jie Yin encountered Bai Jing, who was truly a saint in the flesh, so it was inevitable that he would be knocked away by a punch.

After blasting Jie Yin away, Bai Jing did not chase after him and fight again, but stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Jie Yin to fly back.

The duel between the two has not yet ended, and Jie Yin cannot retreat just like that.

After a moment, a golden light flashed and Jie Yin came back.

Jie Yin's golden color still seemed indestructible as before, but his breath was obviously a little disordered, and the golden body on his arm that had just recovered also became a little dimmer.

When one reaches the realm of a saint, it is generally difficult to get hurt, but if one is accidentally injured, it is difficult to recover. Bai Jing's punch just now has affected Jie Yin's combat power, and his aura also feels like he has fallen from the third level of sainthood.

Jie Yin took a deep breath and chanted scriptures. The light above his golden body then became brighter. A nine-story pagoda appeared in the golden light, and 129,600 incarnations were carved on the pagoda.

"Suppress!" As soon as Jie Yin finished speaking, the pagoda pressed down towards Bai Jing.

Bai Jing glanced at the pagoda and understood.

This tower is the true magical power that enabled Jie Yin to attain enlightenment in his dream. The 129,600 incarnations engraved on the tower god are the fruits of Jie Yin’s enlightenment in his dream.

If Jie Yin can achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian through this method, the power of this pagoda will definitely be enhanced to a higher level.

Unfortunately, he was unable to prove his truth in this way, so to Bai Jing, this tower was just a little troublesome.

Bai Jing's mind moved, and the Yuanyang Ding appeared above his head.

There are white chains of order wrapped around the Yuanyang Ding. There is no doubt that this is the manifestation of Bai Jing's purification path.

At the same time, the terrifying power of the law of devouring was flowing on the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler held in Bai Jing's right hand. Soon the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler was dyed black, as if it was going to devour everything.

The Yuanyang Ding went straight towards the pagoda, and the tower and the Ding were in a stalemate, neither of them could do anything to the other.

At this time, Bai Jing moved. He swung the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and smashed it straight at the pagoda.

Jie Yin naturally couldn't just watch his pagoda being attacked, so he held the blessed divine pestle in his hand and went to meet the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

The terrifying waves spread out, and the demon world began to tremble.

Fortunately, Bai Jing had previously used the White Lotus of Creation and the Golden Lotus of Merit to protect the demon world, otherwise, with such a big fuss made by the two of them, the demon world would have collapsed long ago.

After a few breaths, the shaking stopped.

Bai Ze looked up at the sky and saw Bai Jing holding the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, his Taoist robe spotless. The golden body of Jie Yin opposite him had been broken, and he looked in a miserable state.

"My friend, you lose."

Upon hearing this, Jie Yin's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura also fell from the third level of sainthood back to the first level of sainthood.

Jie Yin looked at Bai Jing with reluctance, and in the end, without saying anything more, he cut through space and left the demon world.

Bai Jing smiled slightly, took back the magic treasure, and flew in front of Bai Ze.

"Thank you, Saint Bai Jing, for saving my demon world."

"No need to thank me. I just said that I was entrusted by someone."

"I don't know who is helping my demon clan. Can the saint tell me something?" Bai Ze asked tentatively.

"It's Fellow Daoist Hou Tu."

"Empress Hou Tu? How could the Empress..." Bai Ze stopped talking halfway. He originally thought that it was Empress Nuwa who asked Bai Jing to take action, but he didn't expect it was Hou Tu.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu told me that the two races of witches and liches have been hostile to each other for many years because of the influence of the calamity of the quantitative calamity. Now that the quantitative calamity has passed and the calamity has dissipated, the hatred between the two races should also end."

Bai Ze understood what to do when he heard this. He nodded quickly and said, "Mrs. Hou Tu is right. In the past, my demon clan was too narrow-minded. From today on, all the causes and consequences between my demon clan and the witch clan will be written off."

"That's great." After saying that, Bai Jing took a step forward and arrived at Taiyin Star.

At this time, the battle on Taiyin Star had ended. Neither Zhunti nor Donghuang Taiyi could do anything to the other. In addition, both sides already knew the outcome of the battle in the demon world, so naturally they would not fight any further.

"Zhunti, my demon clan will remember today's grudge. When I become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, I will personally go to your Western Sect to help."

After hearing what Donghuang Taiyi said, Zhunti looked disdainful. Is it so easy to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? The plan failed, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Donghuang Taiyi. He tore through the space and left Taiyin Star directly.

(End of this chapter)