On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

boom.

As his true energy erupted once more.

The Sage of Azure Clouds didn't hesitate for even a moment longer.

It transformed into a streak of light once more and rushed towards the Nine-Headed Demon Saint in the sky.

"court death."

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint let out a roar.

The giant snake tail lashed out suddenly.

boom.

Just as the Azure Cloud Saint rushed forward, he was struck hard by a tail.

He was sent flying backwards again.

This time.

He lost his balance and crashed directly onto a hilltop outside the south city.

Half of the mountain was smashed down.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

"saint."

Another gasp rang out in the square.

Countless people covered their mouths, tears streaming down their faces.

Liu Fuyao also gripped Lu Chuan's hand tightly, extremely nervous.

"husband."

"What should we do?"

"It seems the sage is no longer capable."

Lu Chuan grasped Liu Fuyao's hand in return.

Looking at that collapsed mountain, my heart felt heavy.

At this moment, Lu Chuan finally deeply understood the predicament of the human race.

As far as he knows.

On the demon race's side, there are eight great demon lords in the North Sea alone, and each of them is in their prime.

As for the human race...

There is indeed a sage on Mount Buzhou.

But all in all, there are only five or six.

The most critical thing is...

These five or six saints were almost all like the Qingyun Saint, old, weak, sick, and disabled, with their vital energy depleted and half their bodies buried in the ground.

Comparing top-tier capabilities.

The current human race is not even half as strong as the demon race.

If a full-scale war really breaks out.

How should we fight this battle?

What can we use to fight?

Lu Chuan suddenly felt...

If only I had been in the position of those sages on Mount Buzhou back then.

Faced with this despairing disparity in strength.

He seemed unsure of what to choose either.

In order to preserve the human race, abandoning the southwest region seems to be the only way forward.

After all, what if war breaks out?

Then the human race is truly doomed.

However, just as these thoughts flashed through Lu Chuan's mind...

boom.

The Sage of Azure Clouds emerged from the ruins.

He coughed up another mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell to the ground, unable to even stand.

midair.

Although the Nine-Headed Demon Saint also had several deep wounds on his body that exposed bone.

But its momentum remains strong.

Eight faces simultaneously erupted in wild laughter.

"Qingyun".

"You've gotten old after all."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Today, I, the Holy One, will kill you, you old dog."

"Slaughter all the humans here."

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint suddenly opened its huge mouth.

A jet-black beam of venomous light slammed directly down on the Azure Cloud Saint on the ground.

Lu Chuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

He shoved Liu Fuyao aside.

With a grab of his right hand, the Dragon Slayer Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

His internal energy was also circulating wildly, preparing to directly activate the Law of Heaven and Earth and go up to fight this long worm to the death.

But at this critical moment...

boom.

In the sky.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​dazzling golden light appeared.

Followed by.

A grand and solemn chanting of Buddhist hymns echoed throughout the southern part of the city.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."

This sudden golden light.

In an instant, the entire southern city was illuminated brightly.

The sound of Buddhist chants also reached my ears.

It seems to possess a certain awe-inspiring power.

Surprisingly, it calmed down those people in the square who had been filled with despair due to fear.

Everyone looked up in shock once again.

They all stared blankly at the ever-growing golden light in the sky, their whole bodies trembling.

What is this?

Who is this?

How come one terrifying entity after another is appearing in the South City?

Even the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, who was preparing to strike in mid-air, abruptly stopped his movements.

Eight faces turned at the same time, staring intently at the golden light.

next moment.

Amidst the golden light.

A huge golden Buddha phantom slowly emerged.

This Buddha statue is too big.

It was so big that it almost covered half the sky.

The Buddha sat cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed.

An indescribable aura of solemnity directly suppressed the demonic energy of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint.

It was at this time.

The Buddha slowly opened his eyes.

He looked down at the Nine-Headed Demon Saint from his high vantage point.

"Nine Infants".

"Humans are not for you to run wild."

The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking even the clouds.

The eight human faces of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint simultaneously revealed expressions of shock, and its enormous serpentine body involuntarily retreated a short distance.

"you……"

"Why are you still here?"

"The legend is true; you really are constantly reincarnating and cultivating again!"

next moment.

The enormous golden Buddha turned its head.

His gaze fell on Lu Chuan on the wedding platform below.

A gentle smile appeared on the Buddha's face.

"Venerable Lu".

"have not seen you for a long time."

Lu Chuan's hand holding the Dragon Slayer Sword suddenly paused.

He looked at the golden Buddha that blotted out the sky, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

Lu Chuan recognized the voice.

"Shakyamuni".

The visitor was none other than the ninth incarnation of Shakyamuni.

He was the young monk who sat and discussed philosophy with Lu Chuan at Qingliang Temple in Wanxiang Province.

Lu Chuan really didn't expect this.

It was just a simple wedding, and even this Buddha who had been reincarnated nine times came to join in the fun.

The nine incarnations of Shakyamuni looked at Lu Chuan and smiled slightly.

"Venerable Lu".

Today is your wedding day.

"Then let's have a grand wedding."

"This nine-headed infant will be left to this humble monk to handle."

The voice just fell.

The enormous golden Buddha in the sky suddenly raised its hand.

A giant, golden Buddha hand slammed down directly towards the Nine-Headed Demon Saint.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint let out a fierce roar.

"Bald monk."

"It really is you."

"You actually didn't die."

"You really are reincarnating repeatedly."

"Ahhhhh."

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint clearly recognized Shakyamuni's identity.

Eight faces simultaneously spewed out jet-black venom, desperately trying to block the descending golden Buddha hand.

boom.

The golden light and the black mist collided violently in mid-air.

An even more terrifying battle erupted in the sky once again.

below.

The tens of thousands of wedding guests were completely mesmerized by this point.

I'm completely numb.

Everyone sat in the chairs, heads tilted back, mouths agape wide enough to fit an egg.

Today is Venerable Lu's grand wedding.

It's like they've seen the full spectrum of life in their lifetime.

First, the Demon Saint descended and caused trouble.

Next, a sage from Buzhou Mountain came down to avert disaster.

Now, even this legendary Buddha statue, said to be radiating golden light, has surfaced.

Saint-level experts kept popping out one after another.

They're all here to support Venerable Lu.

This is impressive.

Not only is this unprecedented, but it's unlikely to be repeated in the future.

In the ruins.

The three federal elders who had been flung away finally crawled out, covered in dust and dirt.

They swallowed hard as they looked at the golden Buddha displaying divine power in the sky.

The white-haired elder reacted the fastest.

He quickly called to his guards.

"quick."

"Quickly go and help the Sage of Qingyun up."

A group of people rushed out of the city and helped the severely injured and blood-vomiting Qingyun Saint back.

……