The monk said angrily, "Evil creature, do you think I don't recognize you? Even if this old monk doesn't recognize you, I can recognize the demonic aura on your body! "
As he said that, the purple gold bowl in the monk's hands flew up again, shining on Chen Yuyang's head. The corners of his mouth formed a chant, and when the seven colored light once again enveloped the land, Chen Yuyang was not moved at all. He still had a faint smile on his face, and the monk felt that something was amiss, as he stared at Chen Yuyang with his large eyes.
Although Chen Yuyang had the heart of the Demon Clan, he still had the body of the Human Clan, so no matter what, he could not take a picture of it. Furthermore, with just his cultivation level, it was not enough to tickle Chen Yuyang, much less talk about other things.
The monk was immediately angered, the corners of his mouth started to move even faster, the flames of anger appeared in his eyes, Chen Yuyang did not care and continued to laugh: "Great monk, four times out of the family, angered, you do not seem to be well-guarded ah! It must be the two great commandments of anger! "
's playfulness made the monk even more resentful, and the light in the sky became even brighter. While the purple-clothed woman was watching the show, Yale had a look of surprise on his face, he never thought that Chen Yuyang's cultivation had reached such a level. It seemed that the legend of him killing two great God Level experts in an instant was true, or at least not exaggerated.
The purple clothed woman looked at Chen Yuyang as she giggled, and teased at the same time, "Demon Emperor from the east, I didn't expect that you weren't a demon, and were even a human, I really didn't expect that!"
The moment the monk heard the purple clothed lady's words, he became even more certain of his own feelings, and became even more violent. Chen Yuyang however, waved his hand, and the purple gold alms bowl flew down from the sky and landed in Chen Yuyang's hands. I didn't expect the monk to be so stingy! "
These words were directed at the monk and the golden holy warrior of the Twelve Zodiac Temples. After all, the three of them had not been able to defeat each other, and yet they had been defeated with a wave of the hand by this young man in front of them.
Yale immediately laughed. "The power of His Imperial Highness the Demon Emperor is no longer a power that the human world should possess!"
The monk said angrily, "Evil creature, exchange for my purple gold bowl, otherwise …"
Chen Yuyang smiled slightly: "Great Monk, you still haven't answered my question just now. Are you from Shaolin Temple or Mount Putuo?"
The monk said, "This old monk does not change his name, but does not change his surname. Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ku!"
Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed, laughing loudly. "So it's the so-called Master Mystical Bitterness, one of the four great monks of Shaolin, it's really my pleasure to meet you, fortunate to meet you!"
As for the purple-clothed woman, he did not know if she was laughing or crying. Since everyone's expression was quite funny, when Great Monk Xuan Ku saw this, he became even more furious, and his face even looked as angry as a pig's liver.
"Brat, you are still not going to return my purple gold bowl!" As he spoke, he extended his hand in an attempt to snatch it.
Chen Yuyang waved his hand, causing the purple gold bowl and the large monk's clumsy bodies to fly out like kites with their strings cut off, heavily landing on the ground. Chen Yuyang said in a cold voice: "Bastard, you actually dare to call me a brat. The big monk tells you, in terms of seniority, I am your ancestor!"
What Chen Yuyang said was true, every Buddhist offering was Sakyamuni, and they all knew that Buddhism had three great buddhas. In the past, present and future, they were respectively the Ancient Randeng Buddha, Tathagata and Maitreya Buddha.
Chen Yuyang's previous self, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan, was also known as the Lu Pang Dao Sovereign. He was once a quasi-sage, and was able to create a good corpse called the Great Solar Tathagata, which was also known as the Tathagata's previous self.
The monk's blood had not dried yet as he said fiercely, "You, wait, wait, I will come back to find you. You just wait!"
Suzhou City, Misty Rain Tower, Chen Yuyang, the people from the Twelve Zodiac Temples, and the old monster Yale from the Brahmin Palace sat facing each other. On the table, there was a pot of brewed tea and two cages of snacks.
Chen Yuyang laughed in his heart: A child is just a child after all, it's easy to be satisfied with.
He looked out of the window and saw the rare scene of the Jiang-Nan drizzling rain. He could see all three unique features of the Misty Rain Pavilion, and he had to admit that this misty rain was indeed a bit poetic. The rainbows that hung above the Misty Rain Pavilion seemed to exist for the Misty Rain Pavilion.
As he lightly drank the tea by his side, Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and said: "Why have you all come to Hua Xia today? It can't be that you just want to see how simple I am, right? "
The purple-clothed woman smiled without saying a word. The old man, Yale, gave an inexplicable smile and said, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor of the East, you destroyed the Holy See just like that, you have to give us an explanation, give the super alliance an explanation. The super alliance originally had five powerful God Level experts overseeing it, but now …"
"An explanation?" Chen Yuyang laughed coldly, "How does His Majesty Yale wish me to explain this?"
Yale glanced at the violet-robed woman. The violet-robed woman was still playing with the corner of her clothes, as though she didn't care at all. Yale just had to force himself to say, "The existence of the super alliance requires its existence. In the past, the internal affairs of the super alliance were either in favor or against each other.
Chen Yuyang replied bluntly: "You want to pull me into your alliance and join the Alliance?"
Yale nodded. "That's right. The Church has been destroyed by you. Naturally, we have to choose a new expert with God Level to join the super alliance. Only then will we be able to balance the situation. And now that you've eliminated the Church, you're the best candidate!"
Chen Yuyang was stunned for a moment, then said: "I'm afraid that the small temple in the Alliance could not accommodate a great Buddha like me!"
The purple-clothed woman said sinisterly, "It seems that His Majesty doesn't think much of the Alliance?"
Chen Yuyang arrogantly raised the cup in his hand and said: "That's right, I am indeed not interested in the Alliance. If my guess is correct, Your Holiness Yale, you should know about the kidnapping of my fiancee, right?
He only let out an awkward laugh, raised the cup in his hand, and then put it down again, saying, "I'm ashamed, I do know about this matter. At that time, I participated in the alliance's meeting, and there was also Mozart and King Arthur. But now that the Pope and King Arthur have passed, I hope the Demon Emperor doesn't mind!"
Chen Yuyang sneered, and said with a snort: "Hmph, don't mind her, it sounds so light. If you guys were happy, kidnapping her again, what will you do? I don't agree with the way you guys in the Alliance do things, so I can only apologize. I'm not interested in the Alliance! "
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Even if I join the super alliance, so what? Sword God Long Bai, God Calculate, Zhuge Ming is still a member of our Eastern Hua Xia, the three of us must be together. When that happens, the super alliance will be under our control, don't you guys worry?"
"You think too highly of yourself," said Carmon, who was sitting at the side.
In regards to this sarcastic remark of Ka Miao, Chen Yuyang did not care at all, because he knew that with Ka Miao's status, he was not even worthy of talking to him, and he did not have the right to speak either. The one who really had the right to speak was the purple-clothed woman, the Golden Twelve Palaces' Palace Mistress.
The purple clothed lady saw that Chen Yuyang was still smiling and still had that unperturbed expression on his face, so she asked: "What are you laughing at? Is Carmon's words wrong? "
Chen Yuyang said: "Yes, but that's not true! I am already used to being lazy, I would rather be an ox head than a phoenix tail. In the east, I am the emperor in Demon Clan, why would I want to be a small permanent consul in your super alliance? If you really want to enter the super alliance, then I must control him! "
They didn't think that Chen Yuyang's ambitions would be so high. But they needed Chen Yuyang, and they needed such a strong Ranker to join their alliance, if not, disaster would befall them, and that would be a huge disaster.
However, they couldn't reveal it to Chen Yuyang yet, as the moment they do, it would become even worse.
Yale had no choice but to brace himself and ask, "Your Imperial Majesty, can it be that you can't consider it any further? "This matter is very important, extremely important. It concerns this world, the peace of this supernatural world and …"
Chen Yuyang waved his hand, and said disdainfully: "Enough, don't put on a hat for me, and don't spout lies. What does the safety of the entire world have to do with me, I only need to guarantee that the East will be fine, that's fine. I don't care about anything else, you people from the West can handle matters from the west!"
The purple-dressed woman suddenly stood up, pointed at Chen Yuyang and said: "You, how can you be this selfish?"
Chen Yuyang curled his lips and said, "Selfish? "I am being selfless. Otherwise I won't sit here and listen to your nonsense. Well, what should I do? You can solve your own problems. I don't want to interfere as long as you don't provoke me. Otherwise the Holy Church will be your end!"
After saying that, Chen Yuyang swept his hair with his hand. He then stood up and was about to leave, but his leaving figure was stopped by Sha Jia, who said anything as he coldly looked at him: "Impudent, our Palace Master did not say anything. Who asked you to leave, just obediently sit there, or else don't blame me for being rude!"
Chen Yuyang did not care about him at all, grabbing onto his collar and throwing him out. It looked simple, but it contained an endless amount of power that made Sha Jia not even qualify to retaliate.
There was no dazzling light, no magnificent technique. With just a simple swing of his sword, Yale began to feel cold sweat trickling down his back. Chen Yuyang turned his head, he looked at Sha Jia indifferently, and said slowly: "Trash!"
However, right at this moment, a sharp cry swept past. That was a siren, a siren. Chen Yuyang looked downstairs in a daze, and could not stop his heart from laughing coldly, as if he was trying to ridicule Chen Yuyang.
Along with the loud and clear sound, Chen Yuyang's eyes turned even deeper, like dark blue seawater. It was so deep that one could not see the bottom, and he stared intently at the corner of the corridor, wanting to see what kind of person would suddenly appear here.