Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 332 Daiyu! Late Fifth Realm!

In the secret realm, Raj Chaturvedi, the priest of the Sun God, is wearing gorgeous robes inlaid with various gems.

Under the gaze of so many fifth-level beings, there was not a trace of fear on his face.

"Do you know why I have summoned hundreds of families to a meeting today?"

As Jia Cong's mind moved, a sound of mechanisms operating came from the Mohist inheritance lecture hall.

In a moment, the roof and walls of the hall disappeared, turning into a long open-air river.

Afterwards, Jia Cong and Wenhou's Dharma body walked to mid-air and looked indifferently at the sacrifice to the sun god in front of them.

"The great name of the Marquis of Jing'an of the Daqian Dynasty is something I have heard a lot about even in Tianzhu..."

"I've heard for a long time that the Marquis was born in the Luotian Sect, a secretive faction with many powerful people behind him."

"I never thought that before invading my India, I would have to rely on the power of others."

There was a hint of mockery on Raj Chaturvedi's face, and he deliberately challenged him in poor Daqian language.

The method is not very clever!
Jia Cong held a meeting of hundreds of schools of thought here with the aim of gathering the strength of the hundreds of schools to jointly attack India.

Indian Brahmanism has a profound heritage and many masters.

However, it is not possible to easily send a large number of experts across the border to Daqian, ignore the home advantage, and directly go to Daqian’s land to have a decisive battle with Jia Cong in advance.

It was also impossible to allow Jia Cong to complete the alliance so smoothly.

So he sent a master to dampen Jia Cong's enthusiasm.

By the way, let the schools among the Hundred Schools that are not strong enough think about it calmly.

I don't know if I can wade into this muddy water!
Each side is fully aware of the other's intentions. This is a battle of face and concerns morale.

So it doesn't matter if the means are crude, as long as the goal can be achieved.

"You mean you want to have a fight with me?"

At this time, Wenhou's Dharma body spoke up.

"Praise be to the Most Merciful and Most Holy Sun God Surya!"

"I have no intention of quarreling, and even less of becoming an enemy of the Marquis!"

"But for the sake of my billions of people in Tianzhu to avoid suffering, I can only boldly ask for your advice."

Raj Chatvedi finished speaking and looked at Wenhou Dharmakaya with high morale.

According to the information received by Brahmanism, Jia Cong was able to subdue the Mohist school by relying on the power of this Dharmakaya!
But since Raj Chaturvedi dared to come today, how could he not have some trump cards?

Unexpectedly, Jia Cong laughed softly when he heard this: "Are you worthy enough to fight with me?"

"In the middle stage of the fifth realm, he relies on external forces to exert his late stage strength."

"Since you said that I have no one under my command..."

Having said that, Jia Cong turned around and looked at Daiyu.

"Sister Lin, please help to suppress this man!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was shocked!

This shocked not only Raj Chatvedi of the Indian Brahmanism, but also the people from hundreds of sects who came to the alliance today.

Lin Daiyu had previously taken action in Datong Prefecture and repelled two fifth-level masters from the sacred mountain of the Oirat Tatars.

The strength is comparable to the middle stage of the fifth realm.

But just now, Raj Chatvedi and Wenhou Dharmakaya had a test fight, and the two were evenly matched, and their strength in the late fifth realm was clearly visible.

Although both are the fifth realm, there is a world of difference between the middle and late stages!

"Brother Cong, leave it to me!"

Before anyone could speak, Daiyu chuckled.

With a glance at Raj Chaturvedi, a field of vision opened up!

The whole area was pale, with only one locust tree standing tall, as if connecting heaven and earth.

Since Raj Chaturvedi dared to come, he naturally investigated all the masters under Jia Cong, including Daiyu's strength. He didn't expect that Jia Cong would try to let a fifth-level mid-stage master suppress him.

He immediately felt a sense of being looked down upon, and instead of being angry, he smiled.

He even tried to sow discord: "Since Marquis Jing'an intends to let someone test my strength, then I will not be polite!"

As he spoke, Raj Chatvedi opened his hands and changed his gestures one after another, as if he was performing a mysterious ritual, and an invisible will descended from the sky.

With a burst of great power added to his body, his strength from the middle stage of the fifth realm directly broke through to the late stage!
A fiery aura emanated from his entire body, revealing a territory of his own.

There seemed to be nothingness in the area.

There was only a huge sun floating in the void. The temperature was so terrifying that even the space seemed to be distorted as if it was being burned.

"Human, are you the one who is provoking the great Sun God Surya?"

"Under the burning of the sun's fire, everything will be reduced to ashes!"

When Raj Chatvedi opened his eyes again, his whole demeanor changed.

Domineering and majestic, with a cold tone.

This is the unique method of Indian Brahmanism to create false gods with the power of incense.

Then the priests in the religion would communicate with the false gods day and night, and use the power of the false gods when fighting against others.

It seems like inviting a spirit to possess you.

As it spoke, the sun's light suddenly grew, and endless flames filled the sky, burning everything as it swept towards Daiyu's territory.

In the flames, a carriage with an extremely luxurious appearance was galloping.

"It's just an evil spirit created by the power of incense and evil magic, yet it dares to call itself a god!"

This false god of Brahmanism is just a life like an ancestral spirit in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Daiyu, a righteous god who has been entrusted with the mission of heaven and earth.

To be associated with the word "God" is a huge insult.

Sitting on a huge branch of the locust tree, Daiyu swayed her feet gently, looking relaxed and comfortable.

However, there was no sign of comfort in his methods.

In the more than one month since the Mohist school surrendered, Jia Cong was busy conferring titles on the Kuixing Army and a number of ghosts and gods such as the Shanjue Leyin Spirit Boy, the Six-Eyed Spirit Inspector, and the Thunder Light Law Marshal.

Daiyu was not idle either.

First, he extorted eighteen incense treasures from the Buddhist sect in Tibet.

Plus the collection on weekdays.

Jia Cong had a total of twenty-five incense treasures in his hands!

All of these incense treasures were absorbed and refined by Daiyu alone, which was enough for Daiyu to break through from the middle stage of the fifth realm to the middle stage of the fifth realm!
If it were someone else, it would be fine, but even if he was in the middle stage of the fifth realm, he would not be a match for Raj Chaturvedi at this time.

But Daiyu is different!
In the Cang Gui territory, the greatest power is to control and raise ghosts!
After breaking through to the middle stage of the fifth realm, the number of souls and ghosts that Daiyu's Cang Gui Realm can accommodate increased again!

And it just so happened that after successively killing the three great leaders of the Mohist school and Mo Wen, the thing Jia Cong lacked the least was the semi-saint literary spirit.

Among them is a semi-saint Wenpo!
In order to accommodate these literary spirits, Daiyu even refined the literary spirits of the deep-sea crabs in her domain and the former leader of the Yin-Yang School, Zuo Minghui, into the ghost locust tree.

Make the field more stable!

Facing the surging flames, six terrifying phantoms rose up in the Cang Gui realm!

The two brothers Yan Xiaowen and Yan Xiaowu from the Yan family!
The three great masters of Mohism: Mo Ying, Mo Flow and Mo Guang!
A total of five early stage semi-saints!

More importantly, there is the greatest foundation of the Mohist School, the literary spirit of the late fifth level semi-saint.

Mo Wen!

Considering everyone from various families, Daiyu slightly concealed the appearance of Wenpo in the area.

But the terrifying aura of the six figures could not be faked at all!

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(End of this chapter)