Chapter 1288: Chapter 1289: Suppressing the Outhouse Chapter 1288: Chapter 1289: Suppressing the Outhouse “Roar!”
The colossal beast roared furiously, vigorously kneading the two people in its palm before throwing them towards the gate of the Sword Sect.
Terrifying force filled the void, instantly sweeping across the entire area.
A few breaths later, the two were heavily smashed down in front of the gate, covered in blood with faint vital signs. The terrorizing beast's kneading had broken all the bones in their bodies, and it would take some minutes before they could recover completely.
Li Xiaobai, with his hands clasped behind his back, slowly walked up to the two and said, “Since you have discovered my Sword Sect's little secret, how could I simply let you two leave?”
“From now on, you will dutifully stay within the Sword Sect as quiet Poop Scoopers. As for the Buddha Country and the Blood Demon Sect, I will send your replies on your behalf!”
Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, turning his wrist and fetching two talismans to stick on the foreheads of Elder Xueyuan and Monk Wuyan, who disappeared without a trace in an instant.
“You go too, keep an eye on them. They are men of dignity; treat them with dignity if they act with dignity, and help them preserve it if they don't!”
Li Xiaobai ordered the standing terrifying beast, the Saint Realm Godzilla. It looked just like the one he had summoned on Ice Dragon Island, but it was much more obedient than the paddling monster from before, which he believed might be due to its advanced defensive power.
Although he could summon a Saint Realm Godzilla at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he couldn't really command it; it didn't listen to him at all and just paddled around. After reaching the Semi-Saint defensive power, his command over the Saint Realm Godzilla significantly increased, and it became mostly obedient.
“Roar!”
The Saint Realm Godzilla let out a sky-piercing howl, biting the talisman in Li Xiaobai's hand. A golden light flickered, and the beast's mountainous huge figure also disappeared in a flash without a trace.
A few minutes later.
Li Xiaobai and Ying Diao arrived at a thatched latrine at the Second Peak. Behind the latrine was a miniature mountain – the body of Godzilla lying prostrate, towering and majestic.
“Xiaobai, are these your methods? Such a fearsome behemoth far surpasses our power. How did you discover and tame it?”
Ying Diao gazed at the distant small mountain, his eyes full of wonder. Such a primordial behemoth joining his Sword Sect would surely propel the sect's power to its zenith. Elder Xueyuan and Monk Wuyan are definitely no weaklings, but they were kneaded and thrown back within minutes. Could this beast's power actually surpass a Saint Realm powerhouse with two Divine Fires ignited?
“Perhaps it was subdued by this handsome face,” Li Xiaobai said with a faint smile, “This behemoth is named Godzilla, and its loyalty to me is absolute. Sect Master, rest assured, with it here, the future of the Sword Sect is as solid as a fortress!”
Li Xiaobai said with a light smile, the two of them walking into the latrine. The bodies of Monk Wuyan and Elder Xueyuan had already fully recovered – even with their bones crushed, their Saint Realm cultivation level allowed them to heal instantly, though their complexions were somewhat pale.
At this moment, the two sat on the ground, their eyes somewhat empty and lifeless. They could not imagine that such a terrifying beast resided within the small Sword Sect, was this the force lurking in the shadows, fueling the turmoil? Their concealment was too deep.
Now that the terrifying beast had followed them, lurking just outside, they could feel the ocean-like vast and infinite blood qi within the beast's body; each breath it took was like thunder, sounding majestically terrifying.
“We can't leave. We've entered their lair and are trapped. The sect doesn't know my exact whereabouts, this time I'm afraid we've really stumbled!”
Elder Xueyuan muttered to himself. If they were imprisoned here, cut off from the world, no one would know they were here, let alone come to rescue them!
“There's no need to be so pessimistic, everything in the world is just a transaction. As long as the terms of the trade are good enough, getting a satisfactory answer that both parties are happy with isn't that difficult.”
Li Xiaobai walked in, saying with a smile, holding the Godzilla Legion in hand, fearless.
“What do you want!”
Monk Wuyan asked coldly.
“I would like to know the secrets of the Buddhist Sect's Power of Faith, how it was created and how the Buddhist Sect uses it. If you can tell me everything you know, I will let you go freely!”
Li Xiaobai stated, wanting to uncover the secrets of the Buddhist Sect, naturally, asking them directly was the most efficient way.
“The monk does not know, the secrets of the Buddhist Sect, only the Abbot Brother is aware!”
Monk Wuyan spoke rather defiantly.
“Does Elder Xueyuan know anything?”
Li Xiaobai then turned to ask Xueyuan.
“If that bald donkey doesn't know, how could I possibly do?”
“However, there is one thing I can tell you, and that is, regardless of the current situation in the Central Origin Realm, in one month all forces will become captives under the Blood Demon Sect! Your Sword Sect will not escape this fate either!”
“If you release me now, when the time comes for the Blood Demon Sect to flatten the Eastern Continent, I might still leave you a whole corpse!”
Elder Xueyuan said coldly, he was not fearful at all. With his cultivation level, as long as he wasn't killed instantly, he could recover from many injuries, and once the Blood Demon Sect's army arrived, he would be immediately rescued.
“It seems both of you have yet to recognize your position. Now, train yourself well in this latrine!”
Li Xiaobai sighed, sealed both of their cultivation levels with two Binding Pills, and then turned to leave.
“Hmph! Seal my cultivation?”
“What can you do to me?”
Xueyuan was not the least bit cowed, his defiance concealed within a fierce demeanor.
“Amitabha, actions are watched by the heavens, this time the Sword Sect has provoked the Buddhist Sect for no reason, trying to frame the Blood Demon Sect, sparking a war between the two, the day when the war spreads will be the time when the Sword Sect is cursed for eternity. The sea of suffering is boundless, yet turning back is the shore, it's not too late to put down your butcher's knife and truly repent now!”
Monk Wuyan spoke thus, shaking his head, a picture of pity and lament.
“What are you blabbering about? Did I allow you to speak? Before you speak next time, report to me first, understand?”
Inside the latrine, Chen Yuan kicked both of them to the ground with one foot each, speaking indifferently.
Offending Brother Li, even those of the Saint Realm can't expect to have it easy. Once their cultivation is sealed, they fall to the level of mortals, only fit to be latrine Poop Scoopers.
“It wasn't in vain that I demonstrated it personally earlier. Now you two have fallen into my hands. Reflect well on the pace and rhythm of cleaning the latrine. Miss one step and you'll have to eat a kilogram of it!”
Chen Yuan said, glaring.
“Very well, I will remember you!”
“Amitabha, the donor is deeply deluded, the monk shall surely chant sutras for your salvation one day!”
Elder Xueyuan and Monk Wuyan glared fiercely at Chen Yuan, committing his appearance to memory, vowing that if they ever got out, they would not let this man off lightly; his detestability was no less than that of Li Xiaobai!
At the same time, elsewhere.
On the Second Peak.
Li Xiaobai was writing a letter, to be sent separately to the Blood Demon Sect and the Buddha Country, relaying a message on behalf of Xueyuan and Wuyan.
“With this, the misunderstanding between the two sects will never be resolved!”
Chapter end
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