Chapter 1287: Chapter 1288: I Picked a Fight and You Fought Back Chapter 1287: Chapter 1288: I Picked a Fight and You Fought Back The old beggar burst through the door, cackling as he casually tossed the Xueyuan into the grand hall, like throwing away a rag.
In an instant, everyone was stunned; Li Xiaobai and Ying Diao did not expect someone else to arrive, especially someone caught by the old beggar himself.
“Senior, what is this…?”
Ying Diao's eyes showed surprise.
“I was inspecting and cleaning the latrine when this fellow sneaked around suspiciously. Clearly, he was up to no good. We cultivators are righteous and just, so I caught him straight away!”
The old beggar carried himself with the air of a reclusive expert, hands clasped behind his back.
Monk Wuyan, who was beside him, saw what was happening and his face changed dramatically, his pupils constricted; among the four who stirred up trouble in the Buddha Country, here was Xiaolao Di!
“This is Xueyuan! Xueyuan has also come to Sword Sect; could it be for the same purpose?”
“Xiao Lao Di!”
“You were actually hiding inside the Eastern Continent's Sword Sect!”
“Could it be that you are a member of the Sword Sect, having joined Sword Sect long ago, and that within those who caused trouble in the Pure Land of our Buddhist Sect, there was also the influence of Sword Sect!”
Furious, the monk Wuyan felt as if he had been explaining in vain for quite a while to the enemy, no wonder the two before him showed no reaction whatsoever, as if they already knew everything all along, obviously this Sword Sect was one of the major culprits!
“You bald donkey are utterly nonsensical, it was Xiao Lao Di that you were looking for, what does it have to do with me!”
“It's completely absurd, I brought the man, now I'm off!”
Feeling it was unwise to stay longer, the old beggar dropped these words and departed.
The grand hall fell into dead silence.
Li Xiaobai, Ying Diao, Monk Wuyan, and Xueyuan faced each other, each looking at each other, and no one spoke for a moment.
“Damn it, it turns out it was you bastards impersonating me causing trouble within the Buddha Country, and I unjustly took the blame for your Sword Sect!”
“This debt, our Blood Demon Sect will remember, and will repay it a hundredfold!”
Fuming with rage, Xueyuan, who initially came to seek help, found himself in a den of thieves instead. The Sword Sect was the primary culprit, the invisible force Xueshenzi spoke of was this Sword Sect!
“Old baldy, mark these words, I am the Blood Demon Sect's Xueyuan, those who were stirring trouble in your Buddha Country were impersonators from this Sword Sect, they are the counterfeit goods!”
“Your Buddha Sect mistakenly thought it was our Blood Demon Sect who took action, while our Blood Demon Sect speculated that there was still a hidden puppet master. Now it seems, this Sword Sect is that puppet master, seeking to provoke conflict between the two clans, dragging the entire Central Origin Realm into it, only to reap the benefits in the end!”
Xueyuan yelled angrily.
“This…”
“Oh Buddha, damn it… that Buddha, it's really true!”
“Rascals, daring to play act in front of this poor monk, Sword Sect has sinister intentions, and your Blood Demon Sect is no good either, our Buddhist Sect will flatten both your East and South continents, to comfort the spirit of Buddha in heaven!”
Enraged, Monk Wuyan's aura erupted wildly, his terrifying Blood Qi mixed with the glow of Buddha covering the grand hall, the undercurrents surged violently, as if a world-shattering battle could break out at any moment.
“Bald donkey really is a bald donkey, got his head kicked by a donkey. Since you don't want to live anymore, I won't mind escorting you on your way!”
Xueyuan spoke darkly, the void also filled with shocking, surging waves of blood, confronting Monk Wuyan from afar.
But the next second, the two did not start fighting; instead, they took out a talisman with a tacit understanding. Under the flashing golden light, they disappeared on the spot, the dense Blood Qi above the void in the grand hall vanished without a trace, leaving only Li Xiaobai and Ying Diao.
“These two actually delivered themselves to our doorstep, failing to investigate prior shows that matters have developed far worse than anticipated, resulting in both sides being somewhat hasty.”
“However, since they have come, how could we let them leave so easily?”
Li Xiaobai's eyes shimmered with a cold light as he muttered to himself.
“Both of these individuals are elites within the Saint Realm of the Central Origin Realm, possessing unfathomably deep powers. It's unwise to confront them directly. Perhaps it's best to let them leave as they wish.”
Ying Diao looked at Li Xiaobai and slowly said.
“Sect Master need not worry. Within ten breaths, those two will be captured and brought back. Daring to step into Sword Sect, they will find their way in but not out!”
Li Xiaobai stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall, talking with a light smile.
Merely two cultivators in the Saint Realm who have ignited two Divine Fires, he did not take them seriously at all. With his wealth, let alone two in the Saint Realm, even two hundred or two thousand wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble in Sword Sect.
His choice not to attack was not out of fear, but a desire to avoid unnecessary trouble and keep a low profile to manage the impending, nebulous great terror.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
At the outer gate of Sword Sect.
A red and a golden light soared into the sky, crushing the defensive line of many disciples, heading straight for the outside of the sect.
This was the oppressive aura of a Saint Realm powerhouse, causing all the cultivators onlookers to retreat far away, not wanting to be caught in the upheaval.
“Is that all?”
“It's just a small Sect making its way up, no matter how renowned it is, its foundation is ultimately insufficient. There are too few formidable experts in the Sect, and they're too timid!”
Xueyuan burst out of the mountain gate, laughing heartily, his mood uplifted. Frustrated all this while and eagerly seeking the true perpetrator, what could be more exhilarating than finding them?
He could now return to his Sect, standing tall and speaking confidently with characters like the Divine Child and others!
“Xueyuan, grudges between Buddha and Demon Clans aren't so easily erased, regardless of the Buddhist affairs, your Blood Demon Sect cannot shirk its responsibility. This time it's your Blood Demon Sect that has initiated the attack, and coming to Sword Sect, you surely aim to rally forces against my Buddha Country's Pure Land!”
Monk Wuyan coldly asserted, meeting a high-level expert of the Blood Demon Sect at this time left little doubt about the other's intentions!
“Hehe, what if it is? Was it not your Buddhist Sect that started the dispute? Does not my Blood Demon Sect have the right to resist when wrongly accused?”
“Everything has a cycle of thriving and waning. The Buddha Country has been powerful for too long; it's time for them to decline, and that would be in accordance with the Heavenly Dao!”
Xueyuan responded nonchalantly, confident in his plans. Knowing where their adversary was gave Blood Demon Sect a sufficient advantage to confront this. This battle, they were destined to win!
“It was your Blood Demon Sect that struck first!”
Monk Wuyan erupted in anger. Just as the argument between the two intensified, the small hill they were on suddenly shook and then the mountain trembled, and rocks began to tumble, the hill rising slowly.
“What is this!”
“Not good, it's an ambush!”
Both realized the anomaly beneath their feet, their figures flickered, attempting to leave the spot, but in the next second, they saw two mountain-sized hands unexpectedly blocking their path. The hands clapped together, trapping them in between, and then, all went black before their eyes.
“It's Sword Sect!”
“Playing dirty, damn it! Have the guts to face me one-on-one!”
Xueyuan's Blood Qi surged around him, trying to break free, but it was futile. Monk Wuyan on the side sensed the anomalies in the void, attempted to merge with it but failed. It was a powerhouse of their same realm taking action, sealing everything.
Damn it, those mountain-sized claws were clearly not human–a horrific existence hidden in the Eastern Continent?
“A one-on-one duel is out of the question, this is a brawl where you returned fire after being provoked by me. Since you fell into the trap willingly, there is no reason to let you go!”
“Please accompany me to Sword Sect for a few days and clean the latrines!”
Chapter end
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