449: Chapter 449 The Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Please alight from the carriage, benefactor!

"Yes! Boss!"

Having received the order, Jian Buping was the first to lose his composure!

He didn't even spare a glance at Thunder Shatterer's lightning-crackling great hammer.

He held the [Emperor Weapon: starfall sword], and the whole person resembled a drawn sharp sword, instantly transforming into a black afterimage as he charged towards the dozens of Swift Raptor Lizards that were like heavy tanks.

"Riding a lousy lizard, you think you're something special!"

"This forest path is narrow and steep, yet you dare to collectively speed!"

"Today, I'll let you witness what is called the 'Iron Fist of Justice'!"

Jian Buping roared, his voice actually overpowering the thunder!

The starfall sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a brilliant, extreme starlight.

However, the dignity of a Sword Cultivator made him feel that using the blade to hack at these "unrefined" beasts would simply dirty his treasure.

He nimbly turned the sword, using the broad, door-like spine of the blade to fiercely smash towards the three leading Swift Raptor Lizards!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three dull, bone-numbing thuds merged into one.

Those three heavily armored, indestructible war beasts couldn't even let out a wail, their massive bodies directly swatted away by an irresistible, great force.

They traced three pathetic parabolas in mid-air, eventually crashing like mud into a distant swamp, splashing up sky-high stench.

The Cultivators on the lizards' backs were even more miserable; they spat out mouthfuls of blood foam, their consciousness already shattered while still in mid-air.

"Tsk."

Su Chen changed to a more comfortable position while lying down, silently grading him in his heart.

[Technique is too rough, scratched the paint of my 'new car', deducting bonus.]

Just at this moment, a flash of golden light streaked by.

Monk Jiese, the monk who had just pulled himself out of the tree trunk, had already brushed the wood shavings off his monk's robe.

He cracked his neck, which made a "crack, crack" sound, and looking at the murderous Cultivators of Thunder, a smile of immense compassion bloomed on his face, pure enough to seemingly transcend lost souls.

"amitabha."

"Benefactors, you are entangled in viciousness and carry heavy Karmic Obstruction; this is truly a great suffering in life."

"It seems it is time for you to experience the warmth of my Buddha."

Monk Jiese roared, his voice like a great bell:

"Great Might Heavenly Dragon!"

The Vajra Pestle for Subduing Demons in his hand erupted with golden light!

Monk Jiese swung this Vajra Pestle, smashing it down squarely onto a Cultivator who had just condensed a lightning spear, his movements as precise as if he had practiced them billions of times.

Bang!

A loud bang.

That Cultivator, along with the Dragon lizard beneath him, was directly pierced vertically from the top of their heads by this giant pillar, nailed deep into the depths of the earth.

On the ground, only a smoke-emitting, bottomless hole remained.

"amitabha, this benefactor, the final stop has arrived."

"Ticket non-refundable, negative reviews invalid."

"Next one! Please come up voluntarily to receive death, do not delay this poor monk from saving all living beings!"

Monk Jiese swung the pillar while chanting the Buddha's name.

Buddha light and blood light intertwined; compassion and cruelty danced together.

Qian Duoduo, watching from the side, felt his eyelids twitch wildly, secretly rejoicing that he was the boss's lackey and not the boss's enemy.

On the other side, the style of Hua Nongying and her disciple was completely different.

They did not participate in this bloody, violent demolition, but instead chose a more elegant method of attack.

Hua Nongying swayed her waist slightly, and a sky full of pink mist, dreamlike and illusory, drifted towards those galloping Swift Raptor Lizards.

The originally fierce and tyrannical giant beasts, upon smelling this exotic fragrance, saw their crimson vertical pupils instantly dilate.

They stopped in their tracks, their massive bodies began to clumsily sway in place, and a whimpering sound akin to acting spoiled emanated from their throats.

"Good babies, throw that stinking man on your back off and come to big sister here."

Hua Yingxue's voice was cloyingly sweet, yet carried a deadly temptation.

Instantly, a series of tragic "vehicle overturning" accidents played out in the center of the battlefield.

Countless Cultivators from the Wild Thunder Realm were not defeated by enemies, but had their waists broken by their own suddenly aroused mounts with a dragon tail whip, and were subsequently trampled into meat paste in the mud by giant dragon claws.

Thunder Shatterer went completely mad.

He watched helplessly as his pride and joy, the Thunder Iron Cavalry, turned into a ridiculous farce before the opponent.

The dignity of a Quasi-Emperor was being pressed into the ground and rubbed repeatedly!

"Die! All of you, go die!"

He let out a roar like a trapped beast, and destructive purple-black thunder surged on the Thunder God's Hammer, shocking even the Dragon Lizard King beneath him into full-body convulsions!

Man and lizard merged into one, transforming into a purple-black meteor, carrying the will to incinerate everything, and charged straight towards that leisurely reclining chair!

However, just as that hammer, capable of tearing space apart, was about to fall.

A figure with drawn-on funny eyebrows once again blocked his path.

"amitabha."

Monk Jiese pressed his palms together, his expression as calm as if he were advising an old man running a red light.

"Benefactor, your mount is both overloaded and speeding, seriously endangering the safety of the Ancient Road."

"This poor monk now announces, you..."

"Get lost, you damn bald donkey!"

Thunder Shatterer used his most powerful strike, exhausting his life's cultivation, enough to blast a divine mountain into powder!

Monk Jiese, however, only casually raised his hand.

The Vajra Pestle for Subduing Demons in his hand did not even ripple with a trace of spiritual power, and just like that, light and airy, even with a hint of perfunctoriness, it knocked down onto Thunder Shatterer's massive head.

"Dong."

A soft sound.

Crisp and pleasant, sounding exactly like the first bell toll of the New Year in an ancient temple.

Thunder Shatterer's figure stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The thunder light on that hammer, capable of destroying heaven and earth, flickered wildly twice, then quickly dimmed like a light bulb losing power.

The anger, greed, and horror in his eyes... all emotions faded away at this moment, leaving only a kind of extreme purity and dullness.

His pupils slowly dilated, and a trickle of crystalline drool even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Plop.

This arrogant and conceited God Child of the Wild Thunder Realm, a powerhouse at the First Heavenly Layer of Quasi-Emperor, just like that, fell straight down from the back of the Dragon lizard, face-first, burying himself fiercely into the foul-smelling mud.

Motionless.