Rumble!
Under the illumination of sky lanterns, the Shenjiying army was still bombarding the mountain.
Rather than saying it is about moving mountains, it is better to say it is a method to fight against those demons and Buddhas.
Even though the Shenji Camp used every possible means, progress was still slow.
Seeing them working overnight, Sunflower moved closer to Lin Che and said quickly:
"Are you going to raze this mountain to the ground? Or do you want to show your Divine Machine Battalion what true Buddhism is like? Aren't you afraid of striking them in the face? If you do it yourself, one person can be faster than an entire army."
"It's okay, just let them do it slowly." Lin Che said calmly, looking at the figures that were like ants, with a complicated expression on his face.
Sunflower seemed to see through his thoughts at a glance and whispered:
"Actually, one of the rules of the Eight Gates of the Shrine has some truth to it. To join the Eight Gates of the Shrine, one must give up everything in the world. This time, you should have seen it. Your Shenji Battalion is no longer able to keep up with your pace."
She paused, then added, "Let alone them, even I feel so far behind you. If they were to encounter a Mingwang Buddha, I really don't know what they would do."
Lin Che's voice was calm, yet filled with a sense of certainty:
"They just need some time."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to sense something and looked up at the horizon.
Sunflower reacted quickly, and upon seeing Lin Che's expression, she immediately looked over.
In the distant sky to their right, a group of densely packed figures appeared.
Those were huge flying beasts.
They looked like manta rays from the sea, with flat bodies and large fleshy wings. Many figures stood on the backs of these flying beasts.
It seems that the other party has no intention of hiding their whereabouts, allowing the howling sounds of those flying beasts to spread far away.
"It's the Ten Thousand Demons Clan and the Fortune Devouring Cult." Xiangyanghua spoke first, then emphasized:
"That giant flying beast in the middle is called the Cloud Whale. Those who can ride this beast are the core members of the Fortune Devouring Cult. I wonder what they want to do here?"
Lin Che stepped directly into the air and went forward, saying, "Go up and take a look, and you'll know."
The entire Divine Machine Battalion and representatives from the Hundred Clan families also spotted the Myriad Demons and immediately became alert. Even some Seventh-Rank experts immediately soared into the air, landing slightly behind Lin Che and Xiang Yanghua, ready to strike first if a fight broke out.
Even if the fighting did not break out, at least the prestige of King Yanyun could not be weakened.
Even people like Zhou Xianchun and Kuntai followed by stepping on the flying scrolls.
Zhou Xianchun also deliberately released his righteous spirit, lighting up the night sky, while shouting loudly:
"Who are you? Tell me your name!!"
Upon hearing this, the group of warriors from the Fortune-Devouring Sect in front stopped one after another.
Only the nearly 100-meter-long cloud whale flew forward for a distance. It even had a small wooden house built on its back.
There were bursts of light coming through the windows of the wooden house.
"Lin Che, the human king of a different surname, is truly an astonishing cultivator. I never thought he could single-handedly wipe out the entire Sumo Mountain Range. I truly admire him."
A very seductive and slippery female voice came from the wooden house.
As the voice was heard, the wooden door opened with a creaky sound, and a beautiful woman from the Wan Yao tribe walked out with her long white legs.
She had an extremely long, silver-gray hair that fell from her back to her calves, and she wore a black, feather-like skirt.
This skirt almost only covers the key parts, revealing the chest and the long legs.
"This slave is from the Luck Devouring Cult—Silence and Joylessness."
"I'm so abrupt. I hope I don't disturb the Shenji Camp."
Lin Che's gaze fell on the other person's face. It was an incomparably beautiful human face. If it weren't for her two pointed ears, just looking at her face, one would really think she was human.
"It seems you know me."
Lin Che bowed, performing the ritual between warriors, and then glanced at the thousands of people on the other side and asked:
"I wonder what brings you here so late at night?"
Ji Wuhuan looked at Lin Che intently, then suddenly revealed a very satisfied smile. He even gently bit his delicate pink lips and said:
"Originally, I came here to vent my anger for my men. They said that a few days ago, they were just watching the excitement from afar, but they were actually driven away by a human."
"But now. I think you are very handsome and good-looking, and I really like your muscles. I have decided not to pursue it. I still want to get to know you."
After hearing this, Lin Che couldn't help but frown slightly. What was all this?
Xiangyanghua, who was standing nearby, immediately transmitted a message, "All the women of the Ten Thousand Demons are like this. They're very bold and outspoken, and when they see someone they like, they'll reveal their feelings without reservation. Don't be angry. If I'm right, she must have a close relationship with Hei'erming of the Fate-Devouring Cult."
Lin Che didn't want to guess, so she simply asked, "Then I'd like to thank you for your appreciation."
"You're welcome."
"You can ride this cloud whale and come here to vent their anger. It seems that you have a high status in the Fortune Devouring Cult. What is your relationship with Hei'erming?"
Ji Wuhuan showed a happy expression on his face, with a wink and a smile:
"I am his daughter."
Lin Che couldn't believe that Ji Wuhuan was so straightforward. Hei'erming was assassinated every few days.
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