Chapter 235: Jie Yin Takes Action
The old monk stopped and looked at Jia Hu in shock, asking doubtfully, "How can you use the power of heaven?"

Jia Hu did not answer, his face was full of indifference. His figure disappeared again, and in the blink of an eye he appeared next to the old monk and slapped him on the head.

"Bang!" The old monk hurriedly used his hands to block, but his arm was broken.

Jia Hu would not miss this opportunity, and his fists rained down on the old monk.

The old monk showed a look of horror on his face, and he could only resist. However, the Buddha's light on his body quickly dimmed, and he looked very embarrassed.

If this continues, he is in danger of falling.

The face of the Saint Jie Yin changed drastically, "Not good." He threw his hand and the ninth-grade golden lotus flew out.

Jia Hu paused, and suddenly turned around to look in one direction, only to see a golden light shooting towards him.

The old monk showed a look of surprise on his face and stretched out his hand, saying "Come."

Then golden light instantly appeared under the old monk. The old monk was sitting under a ninth-grade golden lotus. The most important thing was that the ninth-grade golden lotus was filled with rich heavenly power.

"Haha, kid, you're dead." The old monk laughed excitedly, no longer having his kind and quiet look.

Jia Hu looked at the ninth-grade golden lotus and narrowed his eyes. "The twelfth-grade golden lotus was really eaten by a mosquito."

"How did you know that?" The old monk was stunned for a moment, then he angrily said, "Humph, killing you is enough."

Jia Hu smiled coldly, "Really?" A golden cicada suddenly appeared above his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Have you forgotten my original body's innate talent?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden cicada flew towards the lotus platform. Before the old monk could react, he asked, "What?"

Then I saw a shocking scene. A black hole appeared in front of the golden cicada's mouth. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed the first lotus platform, then the second, and the third.
"No!" The old monk's eyes were red with anger, and he hurriedly put away the lotus platform, but at this time it was only the sixth rank.

Jia Hu also appeared beside the old monk and shouted coldly, "Die!"

His fist was filled with rich Heavenly Power. The old monk lost his mind due to the lotus platform. By the time he reacted, it was too late. He only saw a terrifying fist enlarging in his eyes.

The "bang" sound was not loud, but the old monk's entire head exploded, leaving only a headless corpse floating in the chaos.

Everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes. These were the three corpses of a saint, and their heads were blown up.

It was so brutal, so damn brutal that many people felt their scalps tingling and couldn't help but touch their heads.

Minghe and the others also stopped what they were doing and stared at the scene in amazement.

Jie Yin was stunned for a moment, then he yelled, "No." After he shouted, he was about to take action himself, his hand was already raised.

At this moment, only a terrifying aura appeared in the chaos, followed by a huge arm stretching out, and a huge palm grabbing towards Jia Hu.

In the chaos, Hongjun did not restrict the saints from taking action.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, knowing that Jia Hu was definitely finished, as this was the action taken by the saint himself.

Minghe and the others were stiff all over, unable to move. Only at this moment did they understand why those below the saints were like ants and had no power to resist at all.

Donghuang Taiyi is better off, as he has the protection of the Donghuang Bell, so at least he can still move, but that's all he can do.

There was fear in his eyes. He didn't expect that the saint would be lured out this time.

But he was secretly happy in his heart, and wished that the saint would slap Jia Hu to death with one slap.

Jia Hu was under the greatest pressure at this moment. His bones made crackling sounds and his body was shaking due to the huge pressure.

But there was no fear in his eyes, and he still looked coldly at the huge hand coming towards him.

"It's over, it's over, Emperor Ziwei is definitely dead now."

"Alas, how could I forget that the Saints in Chaos can take action?"

"What a pity, Saint, it's really terrible."

"Heh, that was his own fault. The ninth-grade golden lotus is a magic weapon of a saint, but he actually swallowed up the third grade."

"Yes, how can a saint not be angry?"

The powerful ones were discussing in fear, but they were staring at the scene intently. It was rare for a saint to take action.

Minghe and Kunpeng's faces changed, especially Kunpeng, who looked as pale as death. His life was still in Jia Hu's hands. If he died, wouldn't he be buried with him?

The world seemed to have become quiet, with only that huge arm shaking in the chaos with a rumbling sound.

Jia Hu stood there quietly, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and a dangerous warning in his heart.

Jia Hu suddenly closed his eyes slowly.

When everyone saw him like this, they thought he had accepted his fate and would not resist anymore.

But it is understandable. After all, there is no point in struggling. Looking at the power, it is obvious that the saint is angry.

The other saints watched this scene. Nuwa moved her fingers but did not make any move. Although she had some good feelings towards Jia Hu, she was not willing to take action.

Tongtian's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but smile as he looked at Jia Hu, who had a calm expression and closed his eyes. "Haha, interesting."

He always felt that Jia Hu would not die so easily.

Just when the palm was about to touch Jia Hu, "Buzz" Jia Hu suddenly opened his eyes, but this time his eyes had turned into colorful colors.

Jia Hu slowly raised his hand expressionlessly, and gently stroked the palm in front of him from top to bottom.

Everyone was stunned. They felt light and as if they had no strength.

They couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. What was the meaning of this? A symbolic resistance to gain a good reputation? But what was the point? When a person died, everything was gone.

But the next scene made them open their mouths wide in disbelief.

"Puff" suddenly the palm split in the middle, followed by the arm, which was completely split into two halves.

Jia Hu's figure also slowly disappeared, obviously entering the Three Realms.

"How is this possible?" Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. That was the arm of a saint, and it was actually split in half.

What a joke, has Jia Hu become a saint?

There was silence between heaven and earth. Everyone stared blankly at their separated arms. They felt their throats were dry and didn't know what to say.

Minghe and Kunpeng also widened their eyes and stared at the arm stupidly. They knew that Jia Hu was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he could even chop the saint's arm.

Is this really something a quasi-saint can do? They couldn't even move just now.

But now they felt relaxed and able to move. Then Jia Hu's voice rang in their ears, "You are all stupid. Why don't you run away quickly?"

Xuanming and Houyi were also informed, and they shuddered at the same time. Isn't that right? Jia Hu ran away, and if they stayed here, the saint would definitely cause trouble for them.

Thinking of this, their faces turned pale, and their figures flashed and disappeared.

At this time, their opponents were stunned, which was the best time to escape. Jie Yin was also stunned. He was actually injured. This was the body of a saint. How could it be split so easily?

He was so confused that he couldn't figure it out. When he came to his senses, he found that Jia Hu had already run away.

"Damn it, Jia Hu, you are looking for death." Jie Yin's angry voice sounded. He was even more angry now that he was actually hurt by an ant.

The other saints all showed surprise and became interested in Jia Hu. After all, if someone could hurt a saint, his strength must be extraordinary.

The arm that was split in half suddenly trembled, then came together again, and the big hand reached out towards the three realms.

"Boom." Suddenly a purple lightning struck towards the palm.

The arm was chopped into ashes in an instant. Everyone was stunned. Who did this? He was even more terrifying than Jia Hu.

It actually destroyed the saint's arm directly. They didn't expect such a thing would happen when the saint took action.

"Saints are not allowed to take action in the Three Realms." An indifferent voice sounded in the chaos.

When everyone heard the familiar voice, they suddenly realized that it was Daozu who took action. No wonder.

The other saints showed an expression of gloating. This Jie Yin was really unlucky. Not only was his corpse destroyed, but even his arm was gone.

At this time, Jie Yin's face changed drastically. He looked at his empty arm with resentment in his eyes. With a thought, his arm grew out again.

But this arm is different from the previous one, and it needs to be reforged.

Zhunti looked at Jie Yin in shock, "Brother, how did he do that?"

Jie Yin's face was gloomy as he said, "The power of Heaven. His power of Heaven was very strong just now, no less than that of a saint. Otherwise, he would not have hurt my arm."

"But how is this possible? He is not a saint, how can he use the power of heaven?" Zhunti said in disbelief.

"I don't know either. He is a little weird, but I will kill him." Jie Yin said coldly.

It was the first time that Zhunti saw Jie Yin in such an expression, and he knew that Jia Hu had offended Jie Yin badly.

I couldn't help feeling a little regretful, as I had been planning to bring him to the Western Paradise, but now it seemed impossible. If Jie Yin didn't vent his anger, it would be detrimental to his practice.

"Brother, what will you do then?" Zhunti asked curiously.

Jie Yin said coldly, "You can only use my evil corpse."

Zhunti's face changed when he heard this. "Brother, that is related to our plan. If it is exposed."

Jie Yin's eyes flashed coldly, "It's not impossible to do it in advance. Haven't we been prepared for a long time?"

Zhunti hesitated for a moment, "But Journey to the West?"

Jie Yin shook his head, and suddenly waved his hand, and a huge round mirror appeared, "It seems that the journey to the West will not work."

When Zhunti stuck his head out to take a look, he immediately saw that it was the pilgrim Fahai who was seeking Buddhist scriptures. He was talking to someone in the Flowing Sand River, and that person was obviously Sha Seng.

"It's nothing. Haven't we arrived at the Liusha River?" Zhunti didn't notice anything wrong.

Jie Yin glanced at Zhunti, shook his head and said, "Take another close look at Fahai."

Zhunti was stunned, his eyes sparkled, and then he exclaimed, "How is this possible? How could he be possessed by the devil's energy?"

Zhunti saw that a trace of demonic energy was emerging from deep within Fahai's body. How could this pilgrim who was seeking Buddhist scriptures become a demon?

"Senior brother, we can change people." Zhunti said anxiously.

Jie Yin shook his head: "It can happen once or twice, but not three or four times. This is the second person to seek the scriptures, and we can't change him." He was also helpless and even more angry with Jia Hu.

"Then what should we do to promote the development of Buddhism?" Zhunti was a little dumbfounded.

Jie Yin seemed to have been prepared for this, and said calmly, "The Three Realms are too comfortable. Without going through some suffering, how can one know the value of the Dharma? Therefore, we must make plans in advance. By then, they will ask us to preach the Dharma."

After he finished speaking, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, accompanied by a hint of madness.

"Hiss" Even Zhunti took a breath of cold air. If the plan really started, the Three Realms would probably face a catastrophe.

But he only hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother, let's do it. They forced us to do this."

Jie Yin finally smiled, "Well, don't worry, we are ready for this a long time ago, right? We just started it early."

Zhunti nodded slightly, "Then we need to call Tathagata first, and we need his cooperation."

"Yeah." Jie Yin nodded.

Only Tathagata and Donghuang Taiyi were left in the chaos. The two looked at each other, and Donghuang Taiyi's face turned pale. "How can he be so strong?"

Only then did he realize that Jia Hu had not used his full strength against him. If Jia Hu had used this trick on him earlier, he would have been dead.

Tathagata's expression was also a little complicated. "I didn't expect that he hid it so deeply."

"What should we do now?" Donghuang Taiyi said with a grim expression.

Suddenly, Tathagata's ears moved and a strange look appeared in his eyes. "Forget it this time. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he flew towards the depths of chaos.

Donghuang Taiyi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the direction where Tathagata left, his eyes flashed, "Is he going to see the saint?"

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "It's better to have the support of a saint." In the past, the demon clan also had Nuwa. Although she was not very good at taking action, she still had some support.

But now it's gone, and he doesn't know if what he did was right.

Donghuang Taiyi quickly came back to his senses, his eyes revealed a deep look, and he murmured to himself, "But it's not that there is no gain, it should be enough."

After saying this, his figure flashed and he flew back towards the Three Realms.

In the underworld, Jia Hu stood in the air with a pale face. He had just asked Tiandao Gu to give all the power of Tiandao to himself, but it was still too much of a stretch. If someone lifted his clothes, they would be able to see that his body was covered with dense cracks.

He was seriously injured, which is why he left immediately. He couldn't launch a second attack.

At this time, Minghe and the others also came back, and they all looked at Jia Hu in surprise and suspicion. Based on the methods Jia Hu just used, it would be too easy to kill them.

Xuan Ming flashed to Jia Hu's side and asked, "You are injured." She asked with some concern.

Jia Hu glanced at her, nodded and said, "Yeah, I was a little hurt."

"Is it serious? Why don't you come with me to heal your wounds first?" Xuan Ming immediately became nervous.

Jia Hu's eyes showed a strange color, and he shook his head and said, "No, let's finish this first."

Xuan Ming wanted to say something, but when he saw Jia Hu's eyes, he swallowed it back, feeling helpless.

Minghe and Kunpeng's eyes flickered when they heard that. They were injured, but that was true. That was a full-strength attack from a saint. How could they take it unscathed?

(End of this chapter)