523: Revenge

When this punch was thrown, no one saw Tang Ku's movements clearly; even Guanyin and Pigsy had not seen Tang Ku's movements.

This punch was fast to the extreme, and at the same time, it represented Tang Ku's extreme anger.

That's right, it was anger!

I don't know if this Devil King Papiyas truly didn't understand worldly affairs, or if he was just used to being arrogant, but he actually treated his most cherished Disciple as nothing more than grass.

"This guy deserves to die..."

Old Pig said disdainfully, "I have never seen Master this angry before. What this guy said has already touched Master's bottom line!"

The monk Yixiao on the side was instantly alarmed. Before he could speak, Tang Ku's left hand had already grabbed the back of his neck, violently swung him up, and then kicked him away!

The remaining monks let out a shout and were about to rush up to surround and attack Tang Ku, but unexpectedly, Old Pig suddenly whistled at this moment. The main gate of Huichang Temple, along with half of the surrounding wall, collapsed with a roar. Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, Ao Lie, Shi Jingmo, Wu Zhen, Xiao Cui, and Heishan—all seven of Tang Ku's Disciples—rushed in and began fighting with those monks who had already been demonized.

You must know that even though the monk Bianji was a Disciple Tang Ku took in while in the Human Realm, he was still their Junior Brother, just like their own family. His death meant that the person who killed him was their enemy.

And they all mobilized just to avenge their Junior Brother!

As for the others in the Du Xin Domain, Tang Ku did not want them to get involved in today's affairs... because there was absolutely no need.

"Bodhisattva, leave the matters here to us. You and Brother Xuanji Zi go find the Gu Source and make sure to destroy it as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be other complications!"

Old Pig was worried that these guys from the Demon Realm would be desperate enough to jump over the wall and trigger the Gu Source to kill the people in the city who were infected with the Gu, so he said to Guanyin urgently.

Holy Heart Guanyin was the least skilled at combat among the three Incarnations, so she nodded. Xuanji Zi took out a compass and led Holy Heart Guanyin toward the backyard.

When they came, Compassionate Guanyin had instructed her that all plans should follow those of Tang Sanzang and his group, and she did not need to refute them, just do her own job. As for the Devil King Papiyas who was tarnishing the reputation of Buddhism, Tang Sanzang would take care of him!

These demon monks were numerous, but their combat power was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, so they seemed easy to eliminate. However, they also had a characteristic: they were particularly resistant to damage.

Generally speaking, let alone a combatant of Sun Wukong's level, even with Wu Zhen's strength, a single punch would be enough to blow up such a monk's head. However, after this punch, it only caused his bald head to cave in a bit, but it could not cause them any fatal damage at all; these guys could still jump around.

Even if the weapon in Sun Wukong's hand smashed down and actually blew up his head, this headless corpse could still throw a punch and fight back!

"This is so weird..."

Sun Wukong curled his lips, kicked away a guy who had lost his upper body, and looked at Tang Ku, who was forcefully stomping a monk named Yiyuan into the ground, saying: "Master, these guys can't be killed!"

"Because these guys are already dead!"

Tang Ku said in a deep voice while stomping down, "The people of the Demon Race ate the souls of these monks and occupied their corpses, so even if you smash them to pieces, that flesh and blood is still alive!"

Sure enough, before Tang Ku finished speaking, the half-body on the ground suddenly stood up and grabbed Sun Wukong's ankle, only to have its wrist snapped by a stomp from this guy, and then it was kicked away.

"Then how should we eliminate them?"

Hundreds of Flying Swords burst from Sha Wujing's body, pinning all the approaching demon monks to the ground, but these guys were still baring their fangs and brandishing claws, trying to stand up and continue fighting.

"Use the Buddha Dharma!"

Tang Ku said in a deep voice, "The Demon Race under the command of the Devil King Papiyas fears the Buddha Dharma the most!"

"Then what should we do, chant sutras?"

Xiao Cui couldn't help but say with a tearful face, "Master, we don't know how!"

She was being chased by three or five headless bodies and was almost scared to fainting.

"Sigh, I told you to read more Buddhist sutras usually, but you wouldn't listen. Now that something happened, you're stuck, right!"

Tang Ku stomped on the monk Yiyuan one foot after another, turned his head to look at Shi Jingmo and said: "Set an example for your Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers, let them see!"

Shi Jingmo slapped away the monk Yixiao who had just flown back, put his hands together and said: "Disciple obeys..."

As he spoke, faint golden light began to bloom from his body. He simply stopped fighting, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant Buddhist sutras.

Shi Jingmo had extremely high natural Comprehension Ability, and his understanding of the Buddha Dharma was much stronger than anyone who had entered the sect earlier. Therefore, the Buddhist sutras he chanted naturally carried a powerful force of the Buddha Dharma.

In terms of pure power, it was basically the same as a Buddhist Disciple at the Bodhisattva level.

Streaks of golden characters emerged from his mouth, actually manifesting the content of the Buddhist sutras exactly as they were. Then, these golden characters swept through the entire courtyard like a whirlwind.

All the demon monks swept by the Buddhist sutras had bursts of black Qi emitting from their bodies. They opened their big mouths, seemingly screaming at the top of their lungs, but they never made a sound. Immediately afterward, their skin and flesh withered and charred, their bones shattered, and finally, their bodies completely turned into fly ash. Replacing them were complete, humanoid bodies made entirely of black shells, with protruding fangs, azure faces, crimson eyeballs, and faces that looked like skulls; it was truly terrifying!

"Ew, is this the true face of the Demon Race? It's really disgusting!"

The long sword in Wu Zhen's hand suddenly pierced the neck of one of the guys. The moment the energy erupted, the monster's body emitted bursts of blue smoke and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Their true bodies have appeared, just attack them directly to eliminate them... Hurry up and take action... Hmm, you can't move..."

Tang Ku stomped the monk Yiyuan, who was craning his neck and trying to stand up, back into the soil, "Pay attention, after the true bodies of these guys come out, their combat power is also much stronger, so be very careful!"

Seeing that they could eliminate these things, the Disciples could no longer listen to his advice and rushed in like tigers into a flock of sheep, beginning to slaughter in all directions.

Especially Sun Wukong, who had been holding back for a long time and didn't get to fight to his heart's content in the Underworld. Encountering creatures like the Demon Race that were so resistant to damage made him overjoyed. The afterimage of the staff in his hand was like a huge iron broom, and every time it swept down, it could take away a large wave of monsters.

The Disciples were killing with great enthusiasm. As the surrounding Demon Race became fewer and fewer, these demon monsters actually began to be afraid, and some even wanted to escape. However, as soon as they flew into mid-air, they were bitten into the mouth by a huge figure, chewed twice, and swallowed into its stomach. This guy was none other than Tang Ku's mount, Brick!