Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 552 - 464 The Demon Clan Rises Again, You Have No Chance Left

Chapter 552: Chapter 464 The Demon Clan Rises Again, You Have No Chance Left

The space around them shattered under Jieyin’s influence, and several figures emerged within.

Among these figures, Jieyin had met Demon King Pishaman and the Demon King before, but he truly did not recognize the other two.

"Amitabha Buddha, I am King Taiyou!"

"Prison-Suppressing King."

Hearing their words, Jieyin naturally understood that these were the Four Great Demon Kings of the Demon Clan.

The appearance of all four Great Demon Kings under the Demon Ancestor made Jieyin’s expression somewhat unsightly.

"Where is Ksitigarbha? Let him come out to see me!"

Jieyin was surrounded by the four, the Taiyou Sword and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree were at a standoff, and the Zhenyu Sword was in the hands of the Prison-Suppressing King.

"To ambush me just after leaving the Far East Island! It seems you demons have really set your sights on me, eh!"

"Let Ksitigarbha come out to see me, don’t you want my cultivation level for yourself? Why are you still hiding in the shadows, too afraid to show your faces?"

Jieyin’s face was filled with a cold sneer, blocked by the four Quasi-Saints, yet he knew that Ksitigarbha, who had yet to appear, was the most troublesome.

"Jieyin, there’s no need for further words. Ksitigarbha King has not come this time, it’s only the four of us here."

The Prison-Suppressing King stepped forward, among the four Great Demon Kings under the Demon Ancestor, he was implicitly regarded as the leader.

"Now with four Quasi-Saints, Jieyin, you bald donkey, come with us."

They did not wish to fight, but having four Quasi-Saints confident in their ability to corner Jieyin, they were not worried Jieyin could stir any trouble.

"Hahaha, do you think you are Wang Yang, the Variable? Capable of slaughtering Quasi-Saints? You are either too naive or you underestimate me, Jieyin!"

Jieyin was truly enraged, a Quasi-Saint has his dignity! Not to mention that Jieyin was a Saint himself.

Behind him, a vision gradually formed, a Buddha, bigger than Jieyin, appeared in the sky.

The Buddha’s body was suffused with Golden Light, inspiring fear in those who beheld it.

"Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body!"

Pogu frowned upon seeing Jieyin, not wasting words, and after exchanging glances with the others, they took immediate action.

"Boom..."

When the Buddha made his move, he directly sent the Zhenyu Sword flying, the Demon’s Whip wound around his arm, and despite the Demon King pulling with all his might, it didn’t budge.

"Hmph!"

Upon acting, Jieyin used his full force, with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree wrapped in the power of the Minor World, the Taiyou Sword couldn’t withstand it, the force even hit King Taiyou, causing him serious injury.

"Jieyin, you’ve lost your mind!"

King Taiyou looked at Jieyin in disbelief, not expecting Jieyin to fight as if he was desperate right from the start, with Demonic Qi surging in his body, striving to stabilize his wounds.

"Crazy? You’ve slain Zhun Ti, and now I will leave you here, can I not?"

As Jieyin spoke, he also focused the power of the Minor World, continuously bombarding King Taiyou.

As for the attacks from Pishaman and the Prison-Suppressing King, they were stopped by the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body.

Being Buddhism’s most potent Cultivation Technique, the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body was unbreakable, withstanding the attacks from three powerful Quasi-Saints, and as of now, not a single crack appeared on the Buddha’s body.

King Taiyou felt a tingling at his scalp, unsure whether the four of them could slay a Saint, but if this continued, he would sustain grave injuries even if he didn’t die.

Yet Jieyin’s relentless offensive had to be endured stoically.

Slackening even slightly might allow Jieyin to escape.

"Burn!"

Jieyin bellowed, a sudden emergence of Buddha’s light on his body ignited into fierce flames.

He was enveloped in the golden flames, intensifying the already strong presence of Jieyin, who had been going all out.

"This is the merit of Buddhism! Jieyin, you’re truly harsh on yourself!"

The Prison-Suppressing King didn’t dare to hold back, but every time he tried to attack Jieyin, the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body would block his unavoidable path.

The Zhenyu Sword clanged against the body of the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body without inflicting pain; no matter how much it was attacked, the Golden Body was determined to block all three of them.

Each time they tried to relieve King Taiyou, the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body would take the hits to block one of them.

"Damn it!"

Pogu was frustrated that neither the Zhenyu Sword nor the Taiyou Sword, both not Supreme Treasures, could breach the defense of the Jinzhang Six-foot Golden Body.

The Demon’s Whip was still entangled around the Buddha’s arm, and the Demon King couldn’t even retract it.

Another strike landed on King Taiyou, leaving him with numerous injuries; even the body of a Quasi-Saint couldn’t withstand such blows.

Especially when the golden flames appeared, they had an overwhelming effect on the Demonic Qi in his body.

Now, King Taiyou found the speed at which he used Demonic Qi to heal his wounds greatly reduced.

"Today, you all shall stay behind!"

Jieyin burned the last of his Buddha’s merit within him, and after this, Buddhism would be no more in the Three Realms.

Without merit and Fate, Buddhism had become a thing of the past, even if several Quasi-Saints emerged later on, they would struggle to reunite.

The power, however, was massive; the current King Taiyou was no match for Jieyin. Although it was difficult to kill King Taiyou, defeating him was far too easy.

"Can you not hurry up! I can’t hold on much longer!"

King Taiyou shouted at the other three; if this continued, he genuinely risked serious injury.

Even now, without a month to recover, he would find it hard to heal.

But look at the other three? Aside from wasting some Demonic Qi, they had not a single injury.

"Prepare to die!"

Jieyin, filled with resentment, charged directly at King Taiyou.

Gathering the last flickers of his merit’s flames in his hand, he posed a real threat of death to King Taiyou.

He couldn’t allow it, absolutely couldn’t allow it!

Thinking thus, King Taiyou dared not slight the matter and swiftly dodged to the side, avoiding Jieyin’s attack for the first time.