After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"The Jianmu tree is very important, but unfortunately it has withered. It is an important element for regulating the earth's veins. I want to retrieve the branches of the Jianmu tree and plant them in Lizhou so that the Jianmu tree can revive and regulate the earth's veins."

At this point, Chen Futu finally had a sudden inspiration and achieved complete enlightenment.

"So this is my opportunity: to sort out the earth's veins and control them, which is tantamount to controlling a part of the will of heaven and earth."

As if sensing Chen Futu's sudden enlightenment, the black mist drifting on both sides of the long river was thoroughly enraged. "Today we must kill you! You will not be allowed to hinder the arrival of our race!"

"Haha, are you anxious?"

Chen Futu lowered his eyes, and his body was enveloped in righteous energy that transformed into a silver-white divine halo. Before the black mist rushed in, the Supreme Emperor Weapon suddenly appeared.

hum!

The ultimate weapon descended, and the terrifying imperial laws swept across both ends of the long river. In an instant, the entire earth vein was filled with ghostly wails and howls. The ultimate sword dao rules swept across, and wherever they went, the black energy collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

Chen Futu said, "Although I cannot kill you now, I know your weakness. When the Jianmu tree is reborn and the earth's veins are restored, your clan will no longer be able to use you as a coordinate to descend here."

"Chen Futu! Ahhh—"

"Our race has arrived, and we will surely burn Lizhou to the ground!"

The hysterical wails gradually faded away.

"You're always threatening me, can't you say anything else?"

Chen Futu chuckled, and the Supreme Emperor Weapon spun around him as if it were asking for credit.

On the other side, the Buddhist capital city was close at hand. This was the southern border of the Northern Region, located in a narrow strip of land. According to Hua Hua, this place used to be a melting pot of all sorts of people, but it was later occupied by a Buddhist sect from the Central Plains, which established a kingdom here.

Chen Ranran said, "The Little Mount Sumeru in the Western Regions once invaded my master's Chen Kingdom, using Buddhist flowers to control my master's concubines and people. These so-called high monks are no less than demons."

"Yes, they preach benevolence but their hands are stained with blood. The so-called Buddhas are nothing but a bunch of hypocritical bastards."

Hua Hua also dislikes Buddhism, finding those bald monks too hypocritical. The grudge was already formed when the Holy Emperor overthrew Mount Sumeru.

The three entered the Buddhist land and saw nothing but purple Buddhist flowers everywhere. A faint black mist swirled around the blooming flowers, making it look eerie and sinister.

The people within the Buddhist kingdom were like walking corpses, just like the people of the ancient Chen kingdom, while the monks, on the contrary, appeared to be full of energy.

Hua Hua stomped on the Buddha flower on the ground and roared, "These damned bastards are harming the people again!"

Zhao Lingxiao asked, "Is no one going to take care of this?"

"Manage? How can we manage? The Buddhist forces are backed by the Bitter Sea on the other side of Zhongzhou, which is a Great Emperor-level force. Who would dare to provoke a Great Emperor? Those monks are no different from demonic monks. Fortunately, this realm borders the Celestial Clan, blocking their path to infiltrate the Northern Region. Otherwise, there would be more victims than these."

Hua Hua became increasingly angry as she spoke.

Zhao Lingxiao said, "The Buddhist sect has grand ambitions. We saw a Buddhist city nearby as soon as we arrived in the Celestial Clan. They are using the propagation of Buddhist flowers to occupy the entire southwestern region outside the Celestial Clan's rule."

As the three were talking, a group of monks arrived.

The three of them originally planned to take a detour, but several monks blocked their way, their sinister eyes fixed on Chen Ranran and Huahua. "Two female benefactors, are you here to offer incense and worship Buddha?"

Chen Ranran waved her suona and shouted, "Screw the incense! Get out of here, or I'll send you to the afterlife!"

Hua Hua chimed in arrogantly, "That's right, you stinky monk, you dare to provoke us? You don't know what death means."

"Hehe, the two female benefactors are destined to be with Buddha. Why don't you enter the monastic life and serve Buddha with us?"

The monks' words made Chen Ranran laugh in anger, "If you're destined to meet them, then you're also destined to meet the stinking dog poop under your feet, why don't you eat it!"

“Female benefactor, you are deeply harboring resentment. Please follow us to Daguo Temple to receive Buddhist empowerment and cleanse your sins.”

"Amitabha."

"Goodness is goodness."

Several monks still blocked their way, and even seemed ready to attack.

Chen Ranran yelled, "Damn it, I can't take it anymore! Senior brother, Hua Hua, grab your weapons! Let's take them down!"

"okay!"

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

The three men attacked without hesitation, and their attacks were deadly. The monks, relying on the prestige of Buddhism, were only at the Martial Grandmaster level. How could they possibly defeat the three men? They were instantly killed and turned into a bloody mist.

The commotion attracted the attention of the Buddhist law enforcement team, who shouted, "Quickly subdue these three karmic obstacles!"

"Your whole family is a burden of karma!"

Chen Ranran grabbed a suona and started playing. She played a very magical tune from Blue Star, which sounded like laughter and affected the spirits of the monks on the battlefield.

In this battle, the three of them fought their way from the east to the west of the city, and from the south to the north. They terrified the Buddhist law enforcement team members who had been rushing to the front lines. The strongest person in charge was only a Martial Venerable, who was brutally defeated by the three of them.

"Demons! They are demons!"

"Quickly, go and invite Buddha!"

The town was scorched by fire, and the bodies of the monks lay scattered all over the ground.

The three little demon kings stood atop the raging city wall, laughing heartily as they watched the monks fleeing south.

"Run! The devils are coming!"

The three destroyed Buddhist flowers along the way, burning any they saw with their internal energy conjured into flames.

With the destruction of the Buddhist flower, the spirits of the villagers in the surrounding villages and towns improved slightly.

"Keep going!"

Chen Ranran changed the song again, and led Hua Hua and Zhao Lingxiao in a rampage through the Buddhist kingdom, slaughtering the monks.

They had no idea what fear was. After all, Hua Hua had the Celestial Clan behind her, while Chen Ranran and Zhao Lingxiao had the Holy Emperor behind them. Besides, the two sides already had a grudge against each other, and the other side had provoked them first. They could just use this as an excuse to kill them!

The news of the three little devils wreaking havoc in the Buddhist kingdom spread within days, shocking martial arts masters who were astonished. They wondered where these little brats came from, so brave and daring to disrupt the peace of the Buddhist community.

Many powerful figures turned their gazes towards the scene, and seeing the Buddhist flowers turned to charcoal and the corpses of the monks, they all gloated.

Buddhism is full of benevolence and morality, but it is the most insidious and despicable. Martial arts masters hate them. If it weren't for the Bitter Sea as their backing, everyone would have killed them long ago.

Within a few days, powerful figures flocked to the Buddhist land to watch the spectacle.

The Celestial Clan's high-ranking officials made no comment upon hearing the news. They tacitly approved of Hua Hua and the two young guests' actions because the Buddhist sect had been expanding too rapidly recently, almost occupying a large area of ​​the Celestial Clan's southern territory.

There are far too many ordinary people who have died because of the Buddha Flower. The dead people were used as nourishment for the Buddha Flower, which is no different from the actions of the demonic path.

If war really breaks out, the Celestials are not afraid. They're fighting on their own doorstep; how could they be bullied?

As for the Great Emperor of the Bitter Sea, it's unlikely he'd come in person for such a trivial matter. At most, he'd send a Quasi-Emperor. The Celestial Clan also has Quasi-Emperors; they'd just have to deal with it.