So I Am A Demon Descendent! - Chapter 721

721 Fight

Lightning King stood in the hall of the command post and looked at the map hanging on the wall. The forces of the demon descendants Alliance were marked with red circles.

Think tanks were discussing tactics, and more than a dozen operators were in contact with the front line.

So far, the battle situation was very ideal. The attack was launched at 2:30 am, and it was now 5 am. In the past three hours, they had already destroyed six of the bloodline Alliance’s forces.

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There were no super-first-rate forces among them. It was not easy to eliminate a super-first-rate force, but it was not difficult to finish the battle before dawn. It must be known that in this battle that swept across the entire country from north to south, all the existing eight gods of baoze were dispatched.

This was all thanks to baoze’s monitoring. Every force had enough hidden people outside to secretly monitor the enemy’s every move.

This was the advantage of the official organization. Even if several forces had cleared the nearby surveillance personnel, the drones in the sky, the nearby surveillance, and so on were all baoze’s eyes.

Baoze also took measures to cut off power and water for several original Buddhist sects in the demon descendant Alliance.

The enemy is right under our noses. I know you like the back of my hand, but you know nothing about me. In addition, it was a surprise attack, so the other party was caught off guard.

Of course, baoze also suffered a lot of casualties. The troops that surrounded Quanzhen Sect were almost wiped out. They misjudged the situation and after a round of bombardment, all of them rushed into the ruins to clean up the battlefield.

However, the Daoist priests of Quanzhen were hiding in the underground palace, avoiding the bombardment of mortars and armored missiles. They emerged from all directions and caught baoze’s troops off guard.

Only one-third of the staff managed to escape and stood guard outside Quanzhen Sect, waiting for the reinforcements to arrive.

The overall casualties were within an acceptable range.

The chief of the think tank coughed. lightning King, if nothing goes wrong, we can annihilate the bloodline Alliance before dawn. The price we have to pay will not be too high. It won’t even be as heavy as the internal strife a month ago.

“This is a good thing, but you don’t seem happy.” Lightning King looked at him.

“Because it’s too easy …” The chief sighed. although it’s a bit cheap to say this, a victory that’s too easy to obtain makes one feel uneasy.

Lightning King frowned.

“You’re saying that they still have something up their sleeves?”

I’m not sure, but we’ve been investigating the various sects and families these past few days, and we didn’t find any hidden ancient demon forces. In theory, this battle should be a sure win.” “But Dharmaraja, don’t you think it’s too simple?” the chief replied.

Lightning King nodded.

Although baoze had the advantage of an official organization, firmly monitoring the power of the demon descendants Alliance and fully deploying it, it was not a big deal. Victory seemed to be expected.

But the enemy was a hegemon. Were they really that easy to deal with?

“From now on, let the frontline staff report the situation every ten minutes. The reserve team at the periphery did their patrolling work, not letting anyone leave or approach the battlefield. Power outages and internet disconnection in areas where sects and demon descendant families are located.”

strengthen the surveillance of the neutral forces. Count their numbers every hour. If there are more than ten people missing, shoot the families of those ten people. If there are more than twenty people missing, bombard them directly.

After lightning King issued the order, he paused and asked, ” “Is there anything else you want to add?”

The think tank shook his head.

In addition to the main battlefield, baoze also strictly monitored the neutral forces to prevent any ” secret ” traitors. At the same time, security measures were set up in the surrounding areas.

Cut off the internet and power, and try to cover up the smoke and not let it appear in the public eye.

Fortunately, except for a few demon descendant families, the base of each sect was in the Blessed Grotto-heaven, so there would be no tourists at night.

The purpose of reporting the situation every ten minutes was to prevent the master from taking action and wiping out the team, and baoze could not react in time.

But surprisingly, the Lord didn’t seem to have any intention of making a move. He adopted a cold and detached attitude towards the forces he had roped in. He didn’t care about their survival.

Of course, it was still too early to come to a conclusion, because the bloodline Alliance had not been annihilated. No one could guarantee that the ruler would not make a move later to reverse the situation.

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Zhen Yan sect.

The continuous mountain range stood silently in the dark night, and the star-like lights dotted the top and middle of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a faint flame lit up. He climbed up the steps like a snail towards the top of the mountain.

Buddha head, who was carrying a lantern, slowly climbed the mountain. Beside him was Beck Richard, who was wearing a trench coat and had his golden hair combed back.

“Is there a need?” Said Becker.

He wanted to say that Buddha head didn’t need to climb the mountain with a lantern, nor did he need to clean up the house himself. The war had already started, and baoze was naturally responsible for cleaning up the Zhen Yan sect. There was no need for him, a Big Boss of Buddhism, to come out in person.

baoze will do baoze’s thing. I will do my own thing. Buddha head smiled and said gently, ” it’s not easy to take down the Zhen Yan sect. It’s a great merit to have fewer people die.

“If you don’t have a flashlight, I can lend it to you.” Said President Beck. He glanced at the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi on Buddha head’s back. It was in a black scabbard, and its cold light was restrained.

“Carrying a lantern is more in line with my temperament.” Buddha head refused his kindness.

This was … Showing off his style?

Although the president from America was proficient in Chinese, he did not have the word “pretentious” in his vocabulary.

The two of them walked for a while, and then Richard suddenly asked, ” Buddha head, if you had used all your strength, who would have won? ”

He saw Buddha head smiling and was about to speak, so he quickly added, ” “Monks don’t lie.”

Buddha head thought for a moment. it’s eleven years ago. What’s the point of playing the old tune? ” We should look at the present and look into the future.”

Beck richadson frowned and looked unwilling. Buddha head did not answer him directly, but he had already told him the answer.

“What about now?” Richadson asked.

Back then, he had just mastered a Gokudo art. Now, ten years had passed, and no matter if it was Qi movement or special ability, as well as the enhancement of the Gokudo art, it was not the same. On the other hand, Buddha head was already more than ninety years old, so it was inevitable that his qi and blood would decline.

Buddha head was silent and did not answer.

Heh, why am I competing with an old man? although we’re in the same realm, we’re not of the same generation. I’m undeniably invincible among my peers.

The mountain was steep, and the night wind brought the misty atmosphere of the mountain. The two walked for more than half an hour and finally arrived at the gate of Zhen Yan sect. The street lamps on both sides of the steps sprinkled orange light, and the first hall inside the gate was the pharmacist.

The surroundings were quiet. There were no monks guarding the door or patrolling.

After passing through the hall of healing and continuing up the steps, Beck richadson looked around and said with a frown, something’s not right. There’s not a single person in such a large temple? ”

He released his mental power and sniffed the air, but he didn’t catch any living person or smell any blood.

Buddha head sighed. there’s no one here. They’re naturally on the top of the mountain. They’re waiting for us.”

“We’ve been discovered?” Beck richadson frowned.

“Among the forces that have left Buddhism, only the Zhen Yan sect and the Lushan Temple are two super-class forces. It’s normal to have the corresponding precautions.” Buddha head glanced sideways at him. you contact baoze’s people. Ask if the Zhen Yan sect has retreated in advance.

no need to ask. Let’s go to the top of the mountain and see what’s going on. Beck richadson felt that Buddha head was treating him as a younger brother. With a cold face, he buried his head in the mountain.

Shortly after, the Mahavira Hall appeared in their field of vision. They stepped onto the large platform outside the hall. A huge incense burner was placed in the center of the platform, facing the open door of the hall.

Looking through the door of the hall, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back, facing the Buddha with his back to the door.

The referee seemed to have noticed the two Gokudo Masters approaching. He turned around, and his red eyes immediately brightened. Buddha head, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.

“Amitabha, I’ve been looking for you for a long time.” Buddha head chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice and threw the paper lantern into the incense burner.

The bright fire lit up, and Buddha head’s face was reflected with a touch of red.

“Put down the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi and return to your Lianghua temple. You can still die of old age. Otherwise, I will kill you today and destroy Lianghua temple tomorrow.” Qing Shi’s androgynous voice resounded in the darkness, sounding both strange and frightening.

“Almsgiver, before you dragged Buddhism into this, did you think about giving this poor monk face?” Buddha head’s eyes glanced over Qing Shi and fell on the tall and merciful Buddha statue wrapped in gold. “If you want the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, then follow me. Don’t destroy the peace of the Buddhist sect. ”

With that, he turned around to leave.

Qing Shi sneered coldly as he raised his right arm and clenched it into a fist.

Bang! Bang!

The Buddha head’s head exploded, and its body was full of cracks. The cracks spread quickly, and the nearly ten-meter-tall Buddha statue collapsed inch by inch.

“This is a peaceful place of Buddhism,” Qing Shi mocked.

Buddha head stopped.

“Amitabha.”

In the deep chanting of Buddha’s name, Buddha head suddenly turned around, raised his Kasaya, and slapped out a palm.

The golden light between heaven and earth suddenly brightened, and the Golden Palm pushed out. At first, it was the size of a normal palm, but every time it pushed out a foot, it would grow ten feet. When they approached the hall of great strength, the Buddha’s Palm was more than a hundred feet tall.

The hall of great strength was crushed like paper. The Buddha’s Palm exploded and turned into pure Qi that swept in all directions. The ground was torn apart, and a strong wind blew on the top of the mountain. The forest shook and made a shrill cry.

‘This …’ Beck richadson was shocked. Was Buddha head so angry that he lost his mind, or was his Qi so majestic that he was not afraid of squandering?

Is this how a fight should be?