The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

"What, aren't you in the True Immortal Realm? How can you have a domain?!"

When the monk saw the palace covering a hundred miles behind Lin Chen, his face suddenly became extremely horrified. He did not expect that Lin Chen was much stronger than he had imagined. He vaguely felt that he might not be able to escape unscathed today.

"Since I can defeat you who is in the Celestial Realm, it's not surprising that I have a domain."

Lin Chen chuckled. This was Jun Changge's domain, the Nine Nether Purgatory, a projection of the underworld. He had gone through untold hardships to comprehend this domain from the scroll left by Jun Changge.

Although the Nine Nether Purgatory was not a realm created by Lin Chen, he could not exert its most powerful power, but he could still defeat the monk.

Lin Chen then recited the mysterious and complicated inscription, and the army of ghost soldiers in front of the palace let out a shrill roar, as if they had received an order, and rushed towards the golden Buddha statue.

"Boom!"

There was a bright light flashing on the palms of the Buddha statue. Under the command of the monk, the Buddha statue's palms fell down with a momentum that could shatter the heaven and earth, directly smashing the earth and wiping out a large number of evil soldiers.

"Nothing more than that!"

The monk said coldly, while Lin Chen chuckled with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Just look down and you'll find out."

Jun Changge is in the realm of the Taoist monarch. Although he cannot display his true strength, it is also not comparable to the realm of the monk.

"Boom!"

A large number of ghost soldiers crawled out from the ground in front of the palace again. They charged towards the golden Buddha statue without feeling any pain. Although the Buddha statue killed a large number of ghost soldiers with each attack, there would still be an endless stream of ghost soldiers attacking the statue.

Those ghost soldiers seemed endless, constantly consuming the power of the Buddha statue, making the statue's silhouette begin to dim.

"hateful!"

The monk had an unsightly expression. He was extremely confused at the moment and stared at Lin Chen intently.

The domain will consume the caster's spiritual energy all the time. Lin Chen's cultivation is lower than his, so he should be unable to hold on first. Why does Lin Chen look calm now, while he is about to run out of spiritual energy?

"Isn't it strange that I haven't run out of energy?"

Lin Chen noticed the monk's eyes and smiled. Of course, he would not tell the monk that he could absorb life essence and death energy to restore the consumed spiritual energy, so he didn't have to worry about running out of spiritual energy.

"Boom!"

During the time when the two were talking, the Buddha statue had been torn into pieces by a large number of Yin soldiers, and turned into powerful Buddha light that dissipated between heaven and earth. The Buddha light mountains within a hundred miles also disappeared one after another.

"Pfft!"

The monk spat out a large mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly plummeted, and his whole body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, unable to even stand in the air.

His domain was destroyed and he received a huge backlash. Fortunately he didn't faint.

"One sword is too empty!"

Lin Chen swung out his sword again, and the black and white sword light cut through the sky, cutting the monk directly in half, and a bright blood flower bloomed in the sky.

"Rumble..."

After killing the monk, the shadow of the palace behind Lin Chen slowly disappeared and turned into endless death energy that returned to his body.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for saving my life!"

The fat monk at the side immediately stepped forward, his fat shaking, looking nothing like a Buddhist disciple.

"It's just a deal. Where's the reward you mentioned?"

Lin Chen said indifferently. He felt that the fat monk was not a good person. He did not give the fat monk a chance to change the subject and went straight to the point.

"Um...what does your Excellency want?"

The fat monk laughed, his cunning eyes turned around, looking even more wretched.

"Just give me one of the supreme Buddhist martial arts."

Lin Chen was not polite at all. He felt that the fat monk had an extraordinary background, so he decided to trick him first.

"This, this is too expensive!"

The fat monk's eyes widened in shock. He thought he was very shameless, but he didn't expect Lin Chen to be even more shameless than him. He actually asked for the supreme martial arts of Buddhism.

The fat monk opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word for a long time. He was worried that if he rejected Lin Chen, Lin Chen would kill him directly, and then he wouldn't even have time to cry.

"Why, do you want to refuse?"

Lin Chen was playing with the idea. He thought that the fat monk with unknown origins would definitely not be a mediocre person. It would be a big loss if he didn't take advantage of him.

"No, no, no, Lord Buddha, I have it, I have it."

The fat monk didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He then took out a scroll surrounded by golden light and handed it to Lin Chen reluctantly.

"Boy, don't tell the bald donkey in Lingshan that it was given to you by the Buddha."

Lin Chen ignored the fat monk. He opened the scroll and was immediately surprised.

The scroll that the fat monk gave him was Lingshan's supreme martial art, the Immortal Golden Body. According to legend, if one cultivates to the ninth level, the physical strength is comparable to that of prehistoric beasts. It is a martial art that only the monks of Lingshan can practice. No one expected that the fat monk actually possessed the scroll of the Immortal Golden Body.

"The world is so fickle. The Buddha gave you such a precious treasure, but you ignored me."

When the fat monk saw that Lin Chen ignored him, he pretended to sigh. Lin Chen's mouth twitched when he heard that, and he had the urge to slap the fat monk.

"Thank you very much. I'm Lin Chen, who are you?"

"The Buddha is Yanshe, Lin Chen boy, we will meet again if we are destined to."

Yan She said, then he took out the teleportation scroll, a faint force of void surrounded him, and he was teleported away in an instant.

"Yanshe... is that your Buddhist name?"

Lin Chen muttered to himself, then thought of something and his face turned a little grim.

Yan She had already left without erasing any trace of him killing the monk. If Lin Chen left like this, the people from the Buddhist sect would come looking for him, which would be too troublesome.

"That bald ass, for the sake of the immortal golden body, I will spare you this time."

Lin Chen said helplessly, and then he began to set up a special formation to completely eliminate the aura of his presence.

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Tianhua Territory is not the sphere of influence of any prehistoric holy land. The one located here is the Tianhua Territory Buddhist Sect.

Towering and huge mountains rise from the ground, and the power of faith of countless believers gathers here. On a mountain in the center, an old monk is sitting cross-legged. He is Minghui, the abbot of the Buddhist sect.

"Ok?"

Minghui frowned suddenly. He felt a special cause and effect, as if one of his disciples had been killed, but he didn't know the reason and he couldn't feel it clearly.

"Could it be that something happened to Chan Hui?"

Minghui was very confused, and because he was upset, he stopped meditating.

He has only one disciple, Chanhui, and at the moment Chanhui should be training in a secret realm, so it is unlikely that he would be killed by anyone.

"Could it be that someone is slaughtering our Buddhist disciples?"

Minghui suddenly thought of something, and he immediately stood up, planning to go into the hall to see what had happened. If they were really enemies of Buddhism, he would definitely not let them go.

As they entered the Buddhist sect's main hall, several Buddhist sect elders were anxiously discussing something. When they saw Minghui coming, they immediately came forward and said hesitantly.

"Abbot, Chan Hui is dead."

"what?"

Minghui showed a surprised expression. Chanhui had obviously gone to a very ordinary secret realm this time. There was no danger at all. Even if he met some strong man, Chanhui would not be killed since he was not as skilled as the other person, right?

"Send someone to check immediately."

Minghui said in a deep voice that Chanhui was his only disciple, and no matter who killed Chanhui, he would avenge Chanhui.