Critical Hits from the Start: Invincible from the Demon Suppression Division
Chapter 371

The Great Peacock Wisdom King's Backstab

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Smoke filled the air, and the air was filled with the unique burnt smell after being bombarded by high-energy particle cannons, as well as a faint scent of sandalwood.

Ancient Buddha Randeng's physical body has been completely evaporated by three anti-matter beams, leaving no residue. But he is an ancient power after all, and has survived countless calamities. At this moment, a dusty relic of his life that exudes an extremely cold atmosphere is wrapping his terrified Primordial Spirit, dashing left and right in the void, trying to find a gap to escape.

"Kong Xuan! Lin Feng! You evil demons Outer Dao!"

Randeng's Primordial Spirit issued a curse as shrill as a night owl, "The poor monk is Buddha of the Past. He has great merit and is blessed by Heavenly Dao! You can't kill me! When I return to Spirit Mountain, I will definitely invite two Sage to come out and crush you to ashes!"

This is not only a threat, but also a slogan for Randeng to embolden himself. He has survived for so long because of his shameless tenacity and escape skills.

However, this time, his wishful thinking failed.

"Heavenly Dao Bless? Ha."

An extremely contemptuous sneer that was half lazy and half domineering sounded from behind Lin Feng.

Kong Xuan slowly raised his narrow eyes, reflecting the hastily escaping relic, as if looking at a grasshopper jumping around on the plate.

"Randeng, have you forgotten whose home stadium this is?"

Kong Xuan took a step forward.

With this step, the originally calm void suddenly trembled.

A sharp, high-pitched, soul-piercing bird call instantly drowned out the din of the battlefield.

The Five-Colored Divine Light behind Kong Xuan suddenly surged, no longer in its previous bound form, but turned into a colorful ocean. In the sea of light, Kong Xuan's handsome humanoid body began to twist and alienate, and in a burst of dazzling divine light, his true body was revealed, which could cover the sky and the sun.

A Chaos Peacock with a wingspan of ten thousand feet and every feather shining with Innate Five Elements Laws!

The gorgeous tail feathers are like the open stars, which can stir up the wind and clouds with a slight shake; the sharp claws seem to be able to tear the sky apart; and those huge pupils are full of ferocity and greed from ancient Primordial World.

This is the identity of Kong Xuan - the world's first peacock, the son of Phoenix!

"You... what do you want to do?!"

Primordial Spirit of Randeng felt an unprecedented fear. It was the oppression coming from the depths of his blood and the despair of being targeted by predators.

"What do I want to do?"

The huge peacock lowered its head, opened its mountain-like beak slightly, and made a sound like Thunder, "Back then, the fat man Tathagata cultivated into Sixteen-Foot Golden Body, and I swallowed him in one gulp. Are you, a mere rotten relic that exudes the stench of decay, worthy of shouting in front of me?"

Kong Xuan took a sharp breath.

"Hu--"

A terrifying suction force was generated out of thin air, as if a small five-element black hole was formed in its mouth.

The surrounding air, Spiritual Qi, and even the light were forcibly pulled away by this suction force.

Randeng The relic that was still trying to escape suddenly lost control. Like iron filings attracted by a magnet, it flew towards the Abyss giant mouth without any resistance.

"No!!! Kong Xuan! You dare to eat me?! I am Buddhist Order Buddha of the Past! I am..."

"Gudong."

A clear and dull swallowing sound interrupted all Randeng's nonsense.

Kong Xuan closed his mouth gracefully, the feathers on his neck fluttered slightly, and the relic that symbolized Ancient Buddha Randeng's ten thousand years of cultivation was swallowed alive.

The entire battlefield was deathly silent.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at this scene blankly.

Kong Xuan re-transformed into the handsome young man wearing a five-color feather coat, standing next to Lin Feng. He even stretched out a slender finger and picked his teeth with a trace of disgust on his face.

"Tsk, it tastes so bad. It smells of old earthiness and calculation. It really is an old antique."

"Pfft--!"

In the distance, Buddha Tathagata, who had just climbed out of the ruins and had a broken golden body, witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He was so furious that he looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of golden old blood.

"Kong Xuan!!!"

Tathagata's voice was trembling. It was the extreme anger after being betrayed and the hysteria after the collapse of the belief system. "I designate you as Great Peacock Wisdom King! Respect you as the mother of Buddha! Enjoy Spirit Mountain endless luck! How dare you... How dare you eat Randeng?! You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors! It is treason!"

At this moment, not only Tathagata, but also all the remaining Arhats and Bodhisattvas in Spirit Mountain had their Daoist hearts completely broken.

Even his own "Buddha Mother" betrayed him and even swallowed his own "Buddha of the Past" alive in front of everyone in the world. What hope does this Buddhist Order have?

Kong Xuan looked at the furious Tathagata coldly, with only sarcasm in his eyes:

"Tathagata, save it. Don't mention the Buddha Mother to me, it sounds disgusting. During the Battle of the Gods, I was forcibly abducted by that shameless old man Zhun Ti. I have been in jail for tens of thousands of years in your shabby Spirit Mountain. Listening to your nonsense about 'putting down the butcher's knife' every day, Laozi's ears are calloused."

Kong Xuan turned to look at Lin Feng, a rare hint of admiration and enthusiasm flashed in his eyes:

"The Lord God is right. Life is about tossing and breaking the shackles. Instead of being a mascot for you on the stage, it is better to follow the Lord God and poke a hole in this hypocritical sky!"

"From today on, there will be no Great Peacock Wisdom King in the world."

"Only Heavenly Strategy Manor--the handsome Kong Xuan!"

"Boom!"

With the announcement of Kong Xuan, Spirit Mountain's final morale completely collapsed.

Some of the eight hundred Arhats who were still desperately resisting threw away the Demon-Subduing Pestle in their hands, some fled directly on the clouds, and some simply knelt on their knees, trembling.

"It's over... it's all over..."

The two Bodhisattvas Manjushri and Samantabhadra looked at each other and saw the despair and confusion in each other's eyes.

Lin Feng looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction. He took out a cigar from his pocket and handed one to Kong Xuan: "Well done. Go back tonight and ask Chang'e to add a chicken drumstick to you - oh no, add a vegetarian feast."

Kong Xuan took the cigar and held it in his mouth imitating Lin Feng. Although he didn't light it, his scornful aura was 100% imitated.

Lin Feng turned around, looked through the layers of smoke, and locked onto the huge golden figure crumbling in the ruins.

"Clearing complete."

Lin Feng twisted his neck, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound. He slowly took off the tattered windbreaker and threw it on the ground, revealing his strong upper body.

"Tathagata, no one will bother us now."

"Your men run, die, and rebel."

"What follows is a personal feud between the two of us."

Lin Feng began to surge with a black-red terrifying air flow. It was not spiritual power or fairy energy, but a power full of destruction, Chaos, and primitive wildness.

"System, turn off all long-range weapons. I will do the rest myself."

"Turn on my 'Chaos Demon God Physique' to maximum power!"

"Laozi is going to beat this fat man to death today!"

"You want to fight me hand to hand?"

Buddha Tathagata looked at Lin Feng, who was approaching step by step, and smiled in anger.

Although he was a little embarrassed by the anti-matter cannon, although Randeng died, and although Kong Xuan rebelled, he is still Tathagata! He is second only to Sage among the Three Worlds!

He is the top powerhouse who has cultivated "Sixteen-Foot Golden Body"! In terms of physical strength, except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches back then, who can dare to say that he can hold a candle to him?

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