Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 588 - 431: The Demon Court Gives Way! To Yuxu Palace!_2

Chapter 588: Chapter 431: The Demon Court Gives Way! To Yuxu Palace!_2

Ripples spread through the void, and a dark-robed young man emerged on the battlefield.

One hand grasped the Great Han’s head, the other clutched a gigantic Black Teeth; his gaze swept coldly over the youth before resting on Qin Zheng.

Being stared at by him, Qin Zheng immediately felt like he was being watched by a venomous snake.

"What are you looking at!"

"If you don’t leave now, you won’t be leaving at all!"

The young man’s brows furrowed, his voice tinged with impatience as he brandished his horsetail whisk.

The whisk shone with a cleansing light, attempting to envelop the dark-robed young man, but black light surged from the Black Teeth in the young man’s hand.

The collision of the two lights caused the young man to suddenly grunt, blood seeping from his seven orifices.

He stopped staring at Qin Zheng and hastily turned to step into the void and leave.

"Hmph!"

With a disdainful snort, the youth turned to look at the old monk on the side.

During the previous standoff between the two sects and the Demon Court, the Lingshan Buddha Sect had not moved, and this old monk had not dared to make a move.

Now, as the standoff was over and the youth’s gaze fell upon him, the old monk immediately brought his palms together and chanted the Buddha’s name:

"Amitabha!"

The youth then spoke, "Do you need any explanation?"

Perhaps they did on their arrival, but after witnessing such a display of power, the old monk dared not ask for any explanation.

He immediately gave the youth a bow and then with a benevolent smile said, "I am Du Hai, here to fetch our Lingshan disciples."

"Please allow it, Donglai Immortal!"

The disciple of the Buddha Sect he referred to was Saint Monk Ku Du, who was bound by the youth.

The youth eyed the old monk and then gently waved his horsetail whisk towards Saint Monk Ku Du.

The power binding Saint Monk Ku Du immediately vanished.

But at this moment, with none of the previous fury or ferocity, Saint Monk Ku Du hung his head silently.

"Have you not thanked Donglai Immortal yet!"

The old monk frowned.

Saint Monk Ku Du then looked up at the youth and said, "Ku Du thanks the Immortal!"

The youth’s eyebrows rose and he went on, "And?"

Upon hearing this, Saint Monk Ku Du hesitated, then with a complex expression, he bowed slightly towards Qin Zheng and said, "Ku Du thanks the Immortal for sparing my life!"

Qin Zheng nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Following this, Saint Monk Ku Du brought his palms together and stood behind the old monk.

The old monk then turned towards Qin Zheng and bowed slightly, saying, "The disciple from our Lingshan was rude and disturbed the Immortal."

"Please accept this small token of Lingshan’s gratitude."

As he spoke, a golden light flew out from the palm of his hand.

It floated in front of Qin Zheng, manifesting as a Sarira imbued with a profound sense of Zen.

"A Buddha’s Sarira?"

The youth’s eyebrows rose in surprise, then he gave a light chuckle.

Only a Buddhist from the Daluo Realm could be called an Arhat and could condense an Arhat’s Sarira.

Only those above the Daluo level in the Buddha Sect could be called Bodhisattvas and could condense a Bodhisattva’s Sarira.

The old monk nodded slightly, looked at Qin Zheng with an apologetic smile, and said, "After this, Lingshan will punish Ku Du with a thousand years of secluded meditation."

"Please do not hold a grudge against Lingshan because of Ku Du."

After saying this, he turned his attention to another person, Shi Fanxin, who was immersed in his inner self-enlightenment.

A smile appeared in the old monk’s eyes, and with a gesture, he brought Shi Fanxin behind himself.

After bowing to both the youth and Qin Zheng again, the old monk then departed with Saint Monk Ku Du and Shi Fanxin.

Qin Zheng’s eyes shifted slightly upon seeing Shi Fanxin but did not stop them.

Shi Fanxin was a future Buddha; he practiced the Buddhist Law, and Qin Zheng had no reason to intervene.

Thus, the void became quiet once again, with only a few figures standing.

Qin Zheng reached out to take the Buddha’s Sarira before him and put it directly into his storage bag.

Then he turned his gaze to the youth holding the horsetail whisk, clasped his hands together, and said, "I thank the elder for your assistance!"

The youth shook his head and replied, "You don’t need to thank me, I didn’t do much. The one you should be thanking is above."

He pointed a finger towards the sky.

Qin Zheng nodded in response.

The youth before him, though also a formidable presence, was not much stronger than Saint Monk Ku Du.

The ease with which he had sealed and bound Saint Monk Ku Du and shattered the Demon race Great Han’s body came entirely from the whisk in his hand.

Therefore, the decision to intervene on his behalf could only have been made by another being.

Perhaps it was... Yuxu of Yuxu Palace!

"Xu Donglai, what should I call you?"

The youth stepped forward, first stating his own name, then proceeded to ask Qin Zheng.

"Qin Zheng."

Qin Zheng responded in kind.

"Qin... Zheng..."

The youth pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded, saying, "Not bad! A good name!"

Afterwards, he thought for a while.

When he looked at Qin Zheng again, his expression became somewhat solemn: "I can see it, you want to kill that crazed monk and that stupid demon."

"Only, they cannot be killed."

Qin Zheng was taken aback upon hearing this.

The youth’s voice continued to sound.

"The reason that monk has gone mad is because he is nearing enlightenment, and if he can survive this calamity, there’s a great possibility he will Prove Primordial Chaos."

"Were it not so, the Lingshan Buddha Sect would not have let him sit on the seat of the Immortal Dynasty National Master for over a million years, enjoying the world’s incense offerings."

"If a monk like him were to be killed, those old fellows in Spirit Mountain probably would not let the matter rest."

Qin Zheng nodded and said, "I know."

When the Saint Monk Kudu made his move, Qin Zheng also considered taking action, but he decided against it after the Turtle Shell Divination reflected the consequences in his heart.

And this was also the reason why Yuxu Palace made a move at that time.

If they had not intervened and bound the Saint Monk Kudu, given the strength Qin Zheng had shown, there truly was a possibility of killing him in turn!

Seeing Qin Zheng nod, the youth’s face relaxed slightly with a smile.

He continued, "As for that stupid demon of the Demon race."

"Although he is a long way from Primordial Chaos, he is, after all, a Great Demon beyond the Daluo Golden Number, with a slim chance."

"You’ve already killed so many Great Luo from the Demon race, if you were to kill him as well, the Demon race would probably explode!"

"Although we don’t fear them, since they have already retreated, we need not keep pressing step by step."

He turned his gaze to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng continued to nod.

The youth smiled and said, "Since you understand, then there’s no need for me to explain further."

"But..."

The youth’s expression turned serious and he continued, "What I’ve just mentioned all assumes your life isn’t in danger."

"If they threaten your life, whether it’s the Lingshan Buddha Sect or the Evil Court Demon, just kill them without hesitation!"

"The disciples of the Yuxu Lineage are not to be threatened by others so casually!"

The youth’s voice was filled with a murderous intent.

The world around them also stirred with winds and clouds, as if a great battle was on the verge of erupting, and a deadly aura permeated the void.

Qin Zheng smiled and nodded.

At this moment, he could fully confirm that Yuxu Palace in this world had truly taken him as a disciple, without any ulterior motives.

And this feeling of being protected and having a support, Qin Zheng had not felt for a long time.

The youth then smiled, and the killing intent he exuded disappeared without a trace.

"Let’s go, let’s return to Yuxu Palace first, where many fellow disciples are waiting for you."

He spoke again.

Qin Zheng nodded at these words, but his gaze turned to another direction.

There, Wang Chongshan and Fan Qingyun seemed somewhat at a loss, standing by.

As Qin Zheng’s gaze fixed on them, both of them immediately bowed deeply and loudly expressed their gratitude, "We thank the Immortal for stepping in!"

"Hmm."

Qin Zheng replied, then threw out two streaks of light that arrived in front of the two.

Those were two treasures of the Daluo Golden Number, refined from the Demon Cores, of little use to Qin Zheng himself.

"These two treasures are for you both, as a token of my gratitude for guiding me."

"Defend the human race’s borders well; there may come a time for us to meet again."

Qin Zheng spoke calmly.

Wang Chongshan and Fan Qingyun immediately showed intense joy on their faces and once more bowed deeply in thanks.

Treasures of the Daluo Golden Number!

Even in the entire Central Immortal Dynasty, such items were extremely rare and could be termed precious treasures.

The youth seeing this scene revealed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

When Qin Zheng turned back around, he had already recovered his composure, smiling and saying, "Don’t worry, the one who sits in Immortal City is no ordinary person."

After finishing these words, he waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, a rift in space appeared before them, and then he stepped into it.

Qin Zheng’s expression was determined, he also followed by stepping into the rift.