Limitless Ascension: Strength Amid Adversity – Chapter 108

The Black Bear Essence was filled with panic. The reason it had run all the way to this remote western land was that it was secluded and it hadn’t heard of any powerful experts stationed here. With its own Unity Stage cultivation, it thought it could establish its own territory and reign supreme.

Plus, with the strong backing of the Hanging Temple, it could easily manipulate these Human Race nations.

But it never expected that a Tribulation Stage Demon Emperor would come looking for trouble?!

The Black Bear Essence regretted running out in the first place. So this world outside was so dangerous!

Suddenly, perhaps sensing the powerful and dangerous aura of the Kunpeng, the golden circlet on its forehead shone brilliantly, dazzlingly bright.

“What the heck is going on?” the Black Bear Essence was bewildered.

Swish!

The circlet released a terrifying wave of energy.

In the sky, a towering shadow that reached the heavens gradually appeared—a thin old monk in a cassock, with kind eyes, holding prayer beads, neither sad nor happy.

Boom!

A momentum that resembled a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning erupted, directly pressing down on the Kunpeng like the blazing sun!

“Abbot!” The Black Bear Essence was overjoyed; it didn’t expect that this circlet on its head contained great secrets!

That manifested shadow was indeed the Abbot of the Hanging Temple!

However, this was merely a mental imprint that he had intentionally left behind, capable of unleashing part of his powers in times of danger for the Black Bear Essence.

The Kunpeng’s momentum faltered, showing a flash of apprehension in its eyes.

“That old bald donkey is quite protective of its own,” Ye Junlin sneered.

At that moment, the Abbot slowly raised his hand, a swastika shining brightly on his palm, emanating a terrifying oppressive force that seemed to overshadow all beings.

Boom!

A golden palm print struck out, expanding infinitely in the air, as if containing a small world within, with countless monks chanting scriptures.

This strike contained the aura of perfect Tribulation Crossing!

“Impressive!” Li Wujie’s expression changed slightly.

The Kunpeng felt a wave of pressure approaching, issuing an uneasy cry.

“You dare act tough before me?” Ye Junlin showed disdain and clenched his fist to gather strength for a direct punch.

A sonic boom erupted, the air exploded, and golden ripples blossomed from his fist, shattering the void along the way, creating an unimaginable terrifying scene.

Boom!

That glowing Buddha hand was obliterated by this punch.

“Ah…” The overwhelming energy surged violently, directly killing many small demons below, their shrieks echoing in desperation.

Once the technique was neutralized, it seemed to lose its source of power. The Abbot’s shadow gradually faded, as if it had never appeared.

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” The Black Bear Essence was so frightened it almost cracked its own bear bile, its eyes bulging in horror.

If it wasn’t mistaken, this Demon Emperor had the presence of a powerful Human Race expert, meaning this Demon Emperor was merely a mount!

These days, even a Tribulation Stage Demon Emperor became a mount?

So insane!

The other four Demon Kings were paralyzed in fear, crouching down and not daring to move.

In their worldview, a Unity Stage Demon Emperor like the Black Bear Essence was already a super tyrant.

As for Demon Lords, they hadn’t even dared to think about it, let alone the top-tier Demon Emperor among the demons!!

Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor they revered as a god was actually just a mount for that Human Race?!

What kind of background did the other party have?!!

“E-elder, what did I do to offend you?” the Black Bear Essence broke out in a cold sweat, trembling in fear.

Ye Junlin appeared, standing against the void with his hands behind his back, silver-white long hair flowing wildly in the wind, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, remarkably handsome.

His gaze pierced through the Black Bear Essence like two sharp blades, making its eyes hurt, unable to look directly at him.

“You should blame your bad luck for establishing your territory here,” Ye Junlin said with an almost-smile.

The Black Bear Essence was so scared its heart raced, hastily saying, “Elder, I’ll leave immediately and won’t set foot in this western land again!”

“I think you’re planning to return to the Hanging Temple, right?” Ye Junlin flicked his fingers nonchalantly.

The Black Bear Essence froze, then frantically nodded, “Yes, yes, yes!”

Then, a scheme formed in its mind, feigning profundity as it said, “Amitabha, I have a deep relationship with the Hanging Temple. If I don’t return, they will definitely send someone to investigate. Elder, if you have time in the future, you can visit the temple. The Abbot loves to discuss matters with mighty ones like you.”

This Black Bear Essence was desperately flattering Ye Junlin, hinting at its background, implying that if something went wrong, the Abbot wouldn’t let it rest!

The Black Bear Essence understood that such high-ranking individuals generally had their circles; as long as it indicated its identity and background, they would likely back off, giving face to the protector behind them.

Ye Junlin’s tone was meaningful, “Just so happens I’m heading to the Hanging Temple as well. How about I conveniently take you along?”

The Black Bear Essence was overjoyed; it seemed its words had worked.

Indeed, the Hanging Temple’s reputation was impressive!

The four Demon Kings looked on with envy, realizing having a background was pretty great, even this individual had to give face and deign to accompany them!

“Li, go chop off this stupid bear’s head for me; I want to take it as a greeting gift for the Abbot of the Hanging Temple.”

“Yes, Master!”

The Black Bear Essence almost doubted its ears. Before it could let out a terrified scream, a line of blood appeared around its neck, and its head dropped, blood gushing out from the severed neck.

At some unknown time, Li Wujie stood next to the corpse with a dark knife, sneering, “Stupid bear! Do you really think you could go back alive?”

“Mountain Master!!”

The four Demon Kings cried in terror; the turn of events was too sudden.

Ye Junlin glanced at the four figures, clicking his tongue, “Good gracious, they even brought chickens, cows, sheep, and pigs as a bonus? This is too generous!”

The four Demon Kings huddled together, trembling uncontrollably.

Li Wujie understood, raising his knife to strike.

“Ah…”

The four Demon Kings were killed on the spot, revealing their true forms, each enormous enough to feed an ordinary family for several months.

“Braised chicken, steak, roasted lamb, red-braised pork.” At this point, Ye Junlin had started to make plans, finally pointing at the Black Bear Essence’s corpse, adding, “And steamed bear paws! Perfect!”

The two returned to the Kunpeng.

Ye Junlin patted Hong Qianye’s shoulder, “Good disciple, the rest is up to you to clean up.”

Hong Qianye’s eyes sparkled, “Yes!”

With one hand, he formed seals, unleashing countless terrifying crimson flames into the ground, which then surged outward like a tide.

“Ah!!” The tens of thousands of demons barely had time to escape and were engulfed in despair by the wildfire.

Booming!

The scene was incredibly terrifying, as if doomsday had arrived.

By the time the flames gradually subsided, the previously horrifying sights had disappeared, replaced by only scorched earth, exuding steamy smoke.

From then on, the demons in the western land became a thing of the past, and Hanging Mountain ceased to exist.

And that group of monk soldiers sent to various nations would certainly have memorable expressions upon their hasty return for debriefing.

Without the protection of Hanging Mountain, they would be like lost dogs, destined for an even more miserable fate!

At this point.

The Kunpeng soared through the void, heading toward the central part of Buddha Province.

On its back, a grand feast was being held.

Li Wujie held a roasted leg of lamb, tearing into it voraciously, savoring the tender, juicy, and incredibly crispy meat.

He gave a thumbs up, praising, “Bai Shijie’s cooking is getting better and better!”

Bai Xiaoxi beamed at the compliment, shyly scratching her cheek and humbly saying, “It’s nothing, Rat just did her best.”

Hong Qianye had a stoic expression, delicately placing a piece of red-braised pork into his mouth.

Suddenly, an explosion of flavors overwhelmed his taste buds. After savoring it carefully, he swallowed, astonished.