Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

"Amitabha, you are really going too far, demon. You must know that Buddhism is boundless. Buddhism is the way of heaven. Buddhism will definitely prevail over demons. This is the truth of heaven and earth. If you dare to touch me today, you are going against the way of heaven and the Buddha."

Monk Jinghui shook the Bodhi rosary in his hand, and used all his strength to activate this innate spiritual object. Buddha's light burst out in the sky, like a big sun rising slowly, fighting against Su Jie's surging sea of ​​blood.

Bodhi rosary comes from the sacred Bodhi tree, the most precious treasure of Tantric Buddhism, and is the most effective in restraining evil spirits.

Previously, Jialuo used this innate spiritual object to suppress the demons in Chongzhou. When the Buddha's light appeared, all the demons fled.

But now, facing Su Jie's raging sea of ​​blood, the situation is completely reversed.

In the Buddha's light, Su Jie's sea of ​​blood was steaming a little, but compared with the vast and boundless sea of ​​blood, the blood that could be steamed by the Bodhi Rosary seemed like a drop in the bucket.

On the contrary, the raging waves of the sea of ​​blood were getting higher and higher, constantly oppressing the Buddha's light and compressing the Buddha's light all over the sky back into the Bodhi beads.

Of course, this is also related to the current state of Monk Jinghui. If he were in a period of complete victory, he might be able to hold on a little longer.

"You Tantric Buddhists are not worthy of going against the will of heaven. As the saying goes, the higher the Buddha is, the higher the devil is. I have never killed a high monk in the Purple Mansion Realm. Today you will be the first one."

Su Jie showed disdain on his face and prepared to send the monk Jinghui on his way.

"Roar! Dharmadhatu!"

The monk Jinghui exploded in the face of Su Jie's ridicule. He burned his yang spirit and swallowed the Bodhi beads in one gulp, barely resisting the corrosion of the sea of ​​blood.

Then it evolved into a Dharmakāya monster with two horns, six legs and eight wings. It rushed towards Su Jie against the sea of ​​blood, ignoring the fact that its Dharmakāya was being corroded by the blood, and fought to the death.

But Su Jie let go of the sea of ​​blood and allowed the monk Jinghui to rush towards him.

Because what Su Jie wanted was to intimidate the demons in Chongzhou and make them remember what they saw and heard today, so as to facilitate their subsequent control.

"A withered body of a Yang God, struggling in its death throes. Look at the power of the genuine Purple Mansion!"

Su Jie clasped his hands together, his brows cracked, and he snorted coldly: "Dharma! Chaos!"

Boom.

The sky was split open with endless dim light, and a chaotic Dharma image with wings on its back, a body as big as a mountain and a single eye inside appeared behind Su Jie.

The next second, the Chaos Dharma Image looked at the rushing Monk Jinghui with its one eye, and blinked slightly.

In an instant, a column of divine light illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths pierced through at such a speed that the divine monk Jinghui had no time to make any move.

His expression was frozen on his face, and the Yangshen Dharma Image exploded like porcelain under the column of divine light.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, the pillar of divine light lasted for more than ten seconds and did not dissipate for a long time.

The holy light illuminated the heaven and earth, reflecting the dazed expressions of the Chongzhou demon cultivators. Their bodies and minds were trembling under the attack of the chaotic Dharma, just like small animals encountering thunder, their hearts stopping in fear.

It was the absolutely crushing and invincible divine power of the Purple Mansion. It was also the first time for these Chongzhou magic cultivators to experience the tremendous power of the Purple Mansion Demon after more than three hundred years.

Under this brilliance, many demon cultivators couldn't help but feel submissive, with looks of worship in their eyes.

After more than ten seconds, the column of divine light dissipated.

A hollow black mark appeared in the void, extending all the way to the ground, penetrating thousands of meters into the ground, forming a bottomless abyss.

This is the strongest attack in the Purple Mansion Realm, the mighty power of the Yangshen Dharmakāya.

Under this attack, the so-called life-and-death struggle of the monk Jinghui became a complete joke.

His entire body was blown to pieces by the Chaos Dharma Image, and only the Bodhi Rosary, an innate spiritual object, survived the attack of the Chaos Dharma Image.

"It seems that I, the Demonic Path, won today. You, the Tantric Buddhists, are not very good at fighting!"

Su Jie took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, collected the shattered yang spirit fragments of the Jinghui monk, and allowed them to enter the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to share the glory of the Human Emperor.

At the same time, Su Jie raised his hand to catch the fallen Bodhi beads and accepted this treasure of Tantric Buddhism.

In this battle alone, Su Jie gained a huge harvest, picking up three innate spiritual objects: the Blue Luan and Red Dragon Fan, the Netherworld Soul-Captivating Beads, and the Bodhi Rosary.

That’s not all. Su Jie turned his gaze to the demon cultivators in Chongzhou.

Next, they will also be Su Jie's harvest and one of Su Jie's spoils of war.

"I am Su Jie of Guiling Palace. Today I am the ruler of Chongzhou. In the future, Chongzhou will be ruled by me. Anyone who refuses to obey, please stand up."

Su Jie's voice was like the power of heaven, shaking the heaven and earth and awakening the stunned demons of Chongzhou.

The scene fell silent for a moment. It was not because they dared to reject Su Jie, but because the Chongzhou demons had not immediately changed their identities. In addition, Su Jie's words were too simple and crude.

"We, Wanyu Sect, are willing to submit to Sect Master Su. From now on, as long as Sect Master Su gives an order, all of us, Wanyu Sect, will go through fire and water and will not hesitate to die."

In the silence, a charming voice suddenly sounded.

The person who spoke was a beautiful woman with a charming figure, wearing a translucent gauze, her snow-white skin and sensitive areas faintly visible.

She was Yin Leibai, the leader of Wanyu Sect, who took the initiative to choose to submit to Su Jie.

In fact, Yin Leibai understood everything as early as after recognizing Su Jie's identity and seeing the Ninth-Rank Holy Lotus.

The Wanyu Sect had attacked Su Jie before because they suspected that the Ninth-Rank Holy Lotus was in his possession.

Now it seems that the speculation was wrong. Su Jie's ninth-grade holy lotus is not of the right quality. It looks more like he cultivated it from lotus seeds himself.

Thinking of the past hostility, Yin Leibai felt fearful.

She was very afraid that Su Jie would take revenge on her later and slap her to death.

So as soon as Su Jie opened his mouth, she immediately took the initiative to surrender. In order to please Su Jie as much as possible, Yin Leibai even tapped her forehead and took out a drop of her own cinnabar blood.

"Master Su, this is my cinnabar blood. Please accept it. I am willing to serve you from now on and be a little flute-playing maid."

Yin Leibai knelt down, raised her hands, and handed the drop of cinnabar blood to Su Jie.

The Chongzhou demon cultivator who was watching this scene was extremely surprised. Due to the particularity of their practice method, the Wanyu Sect needed to absorb yang to replenish yin, and improve their practice by collecting the seven emotions and six desires, especially the charm and illusion techniques, which could make a male cultivator fall in love with them at first sight.

However, this kind of magical skill of replenishing yin with yang also has disadvantages. It absorbs too many emotions and desires, and it is easy to go astray.

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Therefore, a Wanyu Sect monk with a high level of cultivation will condense cinnabar blood in his body, and use the cinnabar blood to guide and assist his cultivation. This is the foundation of a Wanyu Sect monk.

Once the cinnabar blood is controlled by an outsider, as long as this drop of cinnabar blood is extinguished, the original owner will immediately go possessed and either become insane or die suddenly.

The Chongzhou demon cultivator didn't expect Yin Leibai to be so willing to surrender to Su Jie without leaving himself any way out. You know, with the cinnabar blood in his hand, Su Jie is in control of Yin Leibai's life and death.

"Haha! You really know what's interesting."

Su Jie grabbed the drop of cinnabar blood, which had a faint pink color.

When I looked closely, I seemed to hear countless women's voices, blushing and heart-pounding whispers and charming soft words.

However, things of this level had no effect on Su Jie. He just glanced at them with a flat expression and put them into his storage bag.

Seeing Yin Leibai sliding to his knees, other Chongzhou magic practitioners followed suit.

"Sect Master Su's Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demon Art is extremely powerful and more orthodox than our Blood Demon Cave. It really makes everyone in the Blood Demon Cave admire him. We, the Blood Demon Cave, are willing to submit to Sect Master Su."

"Sect Master Su killed the evil monk from the Western Regions and avenged my master. On behalf of the Jinhuang Sect, I am willing to serve you with all my strength in the future. The direction you point to is the direction our Jinhuang Sect is heading."

"Sect Master Su is a role model for my generation of demon cultivators. I, Huan Chonglou, am willing to respect Sect Master Su as the Overlord of the Demonic Path in Chongzhou."

"I, Jiulongtang, am willing to do so."

All the demon cultivators in Chongzhou chose to bow down and kowtow, kneeling completely and resolutely.

The evil cultivators are more aware of the current situation than the righteous ones. The righteous ones may still worry about face and reputation, but the evil cultivators do not need to be so troubled.

Demonic cultivators are a very pure kind of existence. When they fight, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. Qualifications, fame, and face are not even considered by the demonic cultivators. They believe that strength is the truth.

Su Jie has subdued these evil cultivators with his absolute strength.

For these Chongzhou demons, the appearance of the great demon in the Purple Mansion Realm is enough to change the situation of the demon cultivators in the Dali Dynasty and greatly boost the prestige of the demon path. They can also gain benefits by following Su Jie.

Besides, judging from Su Jie's murderous look, no one is a fool.

If you dare not kneel down and surrender, the other party will definitely slap you in the face and grind you into a pulp on the spot.

After seeing how Su Jie fought just now, no Chongzhou demon cultivator dared to disobey Su Jie anymore.

"Very good, follow me, and the glorious days of our demonic cultivation are just around the corner. However, in order to better develop, the Ghost Ridge Palace will send disciples to carry out some necessary institutional reforms in your sect. All you have to do is cooperate honestly."

Su Jie nodded with satisfaction. These demon cultivators from Chongzhou were quite sensible.

However, Su Jie wanted more, not just their nominal submission, but also a series of reforms to their sect, learning from Qingzhou's reform experience and establishing his own rules.

If they want to be as unscrupulous as they were in the past and kill people for cultivation, they will have to rely on Guiling Palace and see whether Su Jie's iron fist will agree.

The faces of some Chongzhou demon cultivators at the scene changed slightly. They had heard about the changes in Qingzhou and naturally resisted the rules and regulations that Su Jie wanted to establish.

But the situation is stronger than people. Now they are at the mercy of others. They have no way to resist Su Jie and can only nod and agree obediently in the end.

"That's settled."

When Su Jie spoke, he ignored the eager gaze of the Jinhuang Sect elder. The elder was staring at the Netherworld Soul-Capture Orb in Su Jie's hand, and his eyes were fixed on it. The Netherworld Soul-Capture Orb was the most precious treasure of their Jinhuang Sect, so it would be strange if he was not anxious.

But now that such a good treasure has fallen into Su Jie's hands, Su Jie naturally will not return it.

He helped the leader of the Jinhuang Sect to get revenge, so this small Netherworld Soul-Capture Bead was of course Su Jie's reward.

There was another person who was also looking at the treasure in Su Jie's hand.

Qin Yushang looked at the Qingluan Chijiao fan with her phoenix eyes. She did not stand with the Chongzhou demon cultivators, but in another direction. Now that the battle was over, she could not be happy.

Qin Yushang's heart was bleeding as her most beloved innate spiritual treasure was taken away by Su Jie. She opened her lips but said nothing in the end. She knew that Su Jie would most likely not return the Qingluan Chijiao fan to her.

Su Jie turned around and met Qin Yuchang's reluctant gaze. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he tossed the Qingluan Chijiao fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Why, you want it!"