northernbook Chapter 111 The Three Giants
Chapter 111 The Three Giants
With a wave of his hand, Yun Chen caused the surrounding mountains to tremble violently, and the entire interior space of the mountain range was filled with rolling earth veins.
Yun Chen brought Fu Luo to the snowy outside world.
Then he asked Vro, "The bald monk I killed was just an avatar. Where is the main base of these demons?"
Fu Luo quickly told him everything he knew: "Senior, their headquarters is in the Roman Divine Court. From here at the foot of Mount Ling, it's another thousand miles southeast. Senior, please be very careful. In their entire Western world, there are many powerful demons at the Nascent Soul stage. That Buddha is just one of the giants among them!"
After speaking, Vro respectfully stepped aside.
Yun Chen looked towards the southeast.
His gaze pierced through the void for over a thousand miles and landed directly on the distant city of Rome, a modern megacity in the West with a population of tens of millions!
He vaguely saw numerous magical arrays and barriers covering the entire city of Rome, especially in the city center, where there was an area of less than one square kilometer. Although it was small, it was full of endless mystery.
Yun Chen glanced at Fu Luo: "You go back first. I'll deal with these things!"
Fu Luo immediately clasped his hands in a fist and pleaded, "My lord, if possible, you must retrieve the ancient scriptures of my Huaxia Immortal Clan and the divine artifacts of the Queen Mother of the West's clan. These are the achievements of my Huaxia civilization from tens of thousands of years ago, which they have plundered!"
Yun Chen nodded: "Don't worry, with me here, I'll make them return what they've plundered a thousandfold!"
Fu Luo stepped back, took out a celestial sword, and rode away on it, speeding off into the distance.
Yun Chen spread his hands and teleported thousands of miles in less than a second, arriving directly above the city of Rome. Instantly, an ancient array began to fluctuate and pressed down on him.
Unaffected in the slightest, Yun Chen landed and silently entered the area of less than one square kilometer.
This is a city within a city.
The city is a city within a city, and the streets are very wide.
The whole place is filled with medieval European style, with houses scattered around, their colors somewhat bright, showing a rusty and worn atmosphere.
The center leads to an ancient papacy.
Within the Vatican, there stands a magnificent and imposing church, shaped like an umbrella column, over fifty meters high, exuding an ancient and rustic atmosphere. It is flanked by various ancient stone carvings, which even rise to the highest point of the building.
Inside the church, the walls, floor tiles, and ceiling are all made of piles of bones, creating a scene that is both terrifying and awe-inspiring.
These white bones are the remains of the ancient ancestors of the Xia Kingdom, who were harmed, slaughtered, and eaten by the West. Over a long period of time, they piled up to form this Church of White Bones, which records sins that can never be washed away from ancient times to the present.
Above the roof of the enormous church, eight different colored national flags are planted on the pile of bones, standing in eight different positions, fluttering in the wind.
Furthermore, next to this church stands an incredibly massive and magnificent building with a glazed tile roof that gleams brightly—that's the real highlight.
A magnificent library, eighteen stories high, with a sign at the entrance clearly stating that people from the Xia Kingdom are prohibited from entering.
Within the Vatican, which spans less than one square kilometer, lies a barrier that connects to another vast and mysterious realm.
Among them, on three magnificent mountains thousands of feet high, sat three enormous figures, each twenty or thirty meters tall, like giants, as tall as a dozen stories.
One of them was the Buddha who had just appeared in the cave at the foot of Mount Ling; his name was Shakyamuni.
He opened his eyes, his face extremely pale: "This is bad, the avatar I left behind in Lingshan has lost contact."
When the Buddha spoke, his voice was magnificent and vast, like the tolling of a great bell, making people feel solemn and dignified.
The other two figures were also extremely tall.
A man dressed in a huge white robe, which seemed to blot out the sky, exuded a magnificent and boundless aura. He also wore a golden mask on his face, made of an unknown material, which did not appear to be an ordinary item.
The other person was dressed entirely in black, without any clothing, his body covered in exposed scales. Although he was humanoid, he had two black horns on his head, and his face was blue with fangs, covered with all sorts of dense, blood-red runes.
These two are the Pope of the Western Divine Court and Satan, who is known as the devil on earth.
They were also surprised when they heard Shakyamuni say this.
Click, click!
"What happened?!"
"Didn't your three disciples from Mount Ling just head east? How could your avatar have lost contact? In this world, who else could possibly harm you?"
A humanoid creature with black horns on its head stretched out a huge hand, swept across the sky, and grabbed four or five young children, aged three or four, from a concave building nearby. It opened its blood-red maw, threw them into its mouth, and began to eat them with crunching sounds.
The Buddha's face was grim, his expression extremely unpleasant: "Something has happened at Mount Ling; I must return!"
The Pope said, "However, we haven't deciphered the Celestial scriptures yet. If you leave like this, leaving only Satan and me, it will be very taxing on our abilities!"
Countless ancient books floated before the Pope, glowing with a shimmering light. Although they were sacred and solemn, they were exactly like the eerie aura surrounding them.
These ancient texts all originated from the immortal clan of China.
In ancient times, the alien race to which they belonged not only suppressed and slaughtered the Huaxia Immortal Race, but the two sides were constantly fighting.
Five thousand years ago, they came from the Guixu Continent and fought against the Huaxia Immortal Clan on Blue Star. In recent centuries, the mortal world they created has also launched various wars against the Xia Kingdom, taking the opportunity to invade and plunder, and snatching all kinds of ancient scriptures and scientific heritage from the Huaxia mortal world.
They also seized this opportunity to acquire a large number of cultivation scriptures from the Chinese immortal clan. Unfortunately, these scriptures were too mysterious, and they were unable to decipher the vast majority of them.
This is why even those from the East come to the West to seek scriptures. In fact, the truth is that the cultivators from the East came to fight against them and wanted to reclaim these ancient books, but they have just romanticized it as a pilgrimage.
Buddha looked at the Pope and Satan with a solemn expression: "No, I must go back first. My avatar has lost contact; something must have happened. I can't rest easy about it."
With a swift movement, the golden lotus platform beneath him rose into the air, transforming into a beam of light as he prepared to leave this secret realm and return to Mount Ling.
"Stay here, today is your death day!"
Just then, a voice filled with imposing power rang out.
Bang it!
The sound was so loud, like a thunderclap, that it struck the Buddha's heart, causing him to sway and almost fall from mid-air.
Blood trickled from the corner of Buddha's mouth, his face filled with terror: "What?!"
Yun Chen passed through an invisible barrier and appeared in this secret realm, instantly locking onto the three people with his divine sense.
Subsequently, all three great demons noticed him.
"Who are you?!"
Shakyamuni was greatly alarmed.
The Pope looked at Yun Chen with a solemn expression.
Satan was crunching away when he suddenly froze, and two sinister beams of blood-red light shot from his hideous eyes.
Yun Chen appeared in mid-air in front of the three people.
Looking at Satan, with the severed limbs still in his mouth, his eyes turned red.
Those children he ate were descendants of the Chinese people!
At this moment, Buddha and the Pope coldly shouted, "Who are you, trespassing into my divine realm? Who gave you the right!"
The two of them unleashed a tremendous aura.
Yun Chen glared at Satan, inwardly seething with rage: "Damn it!"
They actually dared to treat Chinese children as food.
He didn't even make a move.
A furious glare fell upon Satan.
Bang it!
Without warning, Satan's head exploded, and his massive body, as large as a ten-story building, turned into a cloud of blood mist that rose into the air. His primordial spirit immediately transformed into a beam of light and fled into the distance!
"ah…!"
He was horrified, his primordial spirit dimmed, never expecting that this uninvited guest's cultivation was so profound!