Fifteen minutes later, the once dense allied army of hundreds of thousands was scattered and in disarray under the slaughter of Ye Yun and a few others.
Among the ten people, only Ye Yun's level remained unchanged, while the other nine all leveled up to 20! Ye Yun's experience storage orb once again stored 9 billion experience points!
10 billion storage value is a bit low. I wonder if this item can be upgraded. If I wait until level 22, even with 10 billion stored, it won't be enough to level up.
After reaching level 20, everyone instantly noticed the difference; their attacks were significantly higher. With Ye Yun's explanation, everyone finally understood the reason and why Ye Yun insisted on them upgrading their talents to SSS level.
"Human! Do you know what you are doing!" A figure seven or eight meters tall appeared above Ye Yun and the others, holding a silver steel spear and pointing it at them, shouting loudly!
"One flower, one leaf, one world; one song, one tune, one mortal realm! The Buddha-nature is born from the true heart, and the Buddha's dharma is deeply comprehended. Ye Ying, these benefactors are destined for my Buddha. Will you call back their Buddha hearts for me!" An old bald man, holding prayer beads in one hand and stroking his beard with the other, strode forward!
"Damn, monks are indeed all gilded and don't help people cross," Xie Yifeng looked at the old man, completely bewildered.
The old man was clad in a golden kasaya and wore golden shoes, exuding an air of nobility. He had kind eyes and a benevolent smile. If it weren't for the large fleshy beard hanging from his brows and the slightly bulging flesh on his forehead, they would have truly believed him to be a distinguished high monk.
"I say, is your Buddha clan all the same? As soon as you see someone, you say they are destined for your Buddha, and then you convert them, and after that, they become like them, becoming your battle machines for power struggles and war plundering?"
Ye Yun scoffed at the old monk's words, pointing at the thousands of surviving Buddha clan followers behind the monk.
"Benefactor, your words are mistaken. The Buddha's mind is in the heart's thought. How do you know they are not destined for my Buddha clan? Look at them..." The old monk pointed at the Buddha followers behind him, attempting to argue.
"Enough, you people are truly too troublesome! To be honest, all of you come at me together. If you can last for 5 seconds, I'll consider you the winners," Ye Yun said with a smile, looking at the few people standing about 60 yards away.
With his current strength, instantly killing these level 30 bosses was incredibly simple.
"Hmph! Arrogant! I am a general under the command of the Nine Demon Kings! How can you, a mere human, compare to me?" The demon general looked at Ye Yun, filled with anger. He had thought this invasion of Fengle Village would be a sure-fire easy task, but he hadn't expected to find themselves in such a perilous situation before they even set off, with his own forces completely annihilated.
These two generals seemed to know Ye Yun's attack range, staying at a distance of about 60 yards, not too close, not too far.
In less than half an hour, of the over six hundred thousand strong army, only tens of thousands remained. Ye Yun's might instilled fear in them.
"Benefactor, why not abandon your weak human identity and join our Buddha clan? As long as you join us, I can grant you an Epic-grade equipment, how about it?"
"System Prompt: Do you wish to accept the invitation of the Buddha clan and transfer to the special profession of Buddha Disciple? Note: After transferring to a Buddha Disciple, you will forfeit your human identity. Please choose wisely!"
"Refuse!" Without a second thought, they all refused. This was a joke. Abandoning their human identity—if others didn't know, Ye Yun certainly did!
In his past life, someone had thought it was a hidden divine profession, but unexpectedly, after their strength was revealed, they underwent severe changes in reality, completely diverging from the human race.
"It seems it's not a lack of destiny, but betrayal! Since the benefactor has decided to stand against my Buddha clan, then we can only fight! 'Enlightenment on the Spot'!" The old monk narrowed his eyes, hung the prayer beads around his neck, and a scorching wave of energy surged. At the same time, a powerful force erupted from the demon general standing beside him.
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Monster: Demon Buddha - Gui Xuan (Red·Emperor)
Level: 35 (30)
HP: 880000/880000
Attack (Magic): 13280-14388
Physical Defense: 9880
Magic Defense: 10242
Agility: 7 (Good speed)
Attack Range: 120 yards
Skills:
1. Enlightenment on the Spot: Increases own level by 5, all stats +10%, lasts for 500 seconds. Cooldown - 200s.
2. Buddha's Affinity: Sacrifices Buddha Disciples within 500 yards. For every 10 Buddha Disciples sacrificed, own attack increases by 1%, lasts for 500s. Cooldown - 24h.
3. Faithful Buddha Heart: Passive skill. Gains +10 HP for every non-Buddha clan person converted.
4. Zenless Melody: Deals 35% damage to enemies within 100 yards. Cooldown - 25s.
Note: Gui Xuan was originally a demon turtle. Later, he was converted by the Thirty-Six Wrathful Vajras of the Buddha clan and kept as a mascot in the faith pool. He was temporarily appointed as the commander of the allied forces this time and was bestowed faith by Wrathful, thus transforming into Gui Xuan.
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The golden light dissipated. The old man's originally thin body suddenly grew over ten meters tall. His kind features transformed into the angry visage of a Vajra. His attire, a combination of red and gold, dazzled everyone's eyes.
In contrast, the demon general beside him paled in comparison. Both in terms of size and strength, the monk completely overshadowed him, making Ye Yun not even bother to look.
"A level 30 Red Emperor-grade boss! 880,000 HP, over ten thousand defense! How are we supposed to play?" Xie Yifeng and the others looked, their faces immediately turning grim.
"Are all Red bosses this monstrous?" Even Zhou Ningdong, who came from a military background, marveled.
Although they were all big shots who had recharged 40 billion, most of it was used to improve their talents. Only about 4 billion was spent on attributes, which was a little over 40,000 points. Distributed among them, it was hardly anything. With their current strength, they might be able to deal with the demon general reasonably, but they were powerless against this Gui Xuan.
"So it's a turtle?" Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Gui Xuan's description.
Gui Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his anger flared up again!
In its non-combat state, Ye Yun couldn't see their strength. However, Gui Xuan, in order to intimidate Ye Yun and the others, exposed its stats. He never expected that Ye Yun's focus wouldn't be on his strength but rather on calling him a turtle! This... a turtle and a Xuan turtle, can they be compared? Can they be compared?
"Kid, if you don't join my sect, then you can report to hell! Om..."
miss
A damage value popped up above Ye Yun and the others' heads! Over ten thousand attack, 35% of that was only a little over four thousand. Gui Xuan's area-of-effect attack couldn't even break through Ye Yun and the others' defense.
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"Ying Zhan, aren't you going to make a move?" The old monk said angrily, seeing the demon general still watching from the sidelines.
Simultaneously, strands of blood-red light began to emanate from him, spreading towards the Buddha Disciples around. The Buddha Disciples who were touched by the blood-red light quickly withered, their life force extinguished. It looked terrifying, yet the Buddha Disciples behind him stared at this blood-red light with fervent eyes.
"Kid! You dare to provoke my demon race, then you shall pay with your life!" The great demon general charged forward, wielding a steel saber.
Sizzle... Boom...
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