Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me-Chapter 127: Are You Embarrassed

Boom~~

The iron club swung in the air, its tip growing larger and thicker within the blink of an eye, eventually transforming into a hill-size mass, and fiercely smashing down towards Jiang Chen.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Chen dared not be careless, hurriedly activating the spiritual treasure on his body.

The resplendent Buddhist light spilled from the seven treasures on his colorful kasaya, enveloping Jiang Chen in a surge of refractive force capable of transcending all known laws.

At the same time, Jiang Chen seized his Heavenly Dragon staff, his saintly Buddhist power surging forth and completely vanishing into it, sweeping forward in a deadly swipe.

Roar~~

The staff trembled subtly, spewing forth an unstoppable Buddhist glow, transforming into a mighty Great Majestic Heavenly Dragon. As Jiang Chen brandished his staff, the Dragon collided with the incoming iron club.

Upon the collision, a terrifying force burst forth, pushing Jiang Chen back several steps.

The Bull Demon King, however, merely grunted and continued his assault, swinging the iron club at Jiang Chen unfazed. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

This very discordance revealed that Jiang Chen was at a disadvantage in their clash—he was no match for the Bull Demon King.

Surprising this was not, for the Bull Demon King, however you look at it, was the Demon Clan’s most prominent king, their representative in the Three Realms.

Had he not possessed special abilities, he would’ve been long defeated, easily outmatched by Jiang Chen.

It should be noted that even in his prime, Sun Wukong was not necessarily stronger than the Bull Demon King. One can only imagine how formidable this strength must be.

Furthermore, Jiang Chen suspected that the Bull Demon King’s power was far from as straightforward as it seemed—he could very well not be a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but in fact, a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Being in such an precarious position, the Bull Demon King would have been long dead without the support of immense power.

"Die!"

As Jiang Chen was deep in thought, the Bull Demon King fang-grinningly summoned an additional surge of power, and the iron club lunged at him in an attempt to kill him with a single blow.

Sensing danger, Jiang Chen quickly positioned his Heavenly Dragon Staff in front of him, formed a Lotus Seal with his hands, began chanting Buddhist scriptures under his breath, and pictured the Prehistoric World in his mind.

Boom~~

The saintly Buddhist energy coursed through Jiang Chen’s body, exuding an unshakeable solidity akin to the Prehistoric Earth, seemingly merging with the Earth itself.

This was the supreme divine ability of the ancient Western Teachings – the Unmoving Fundamental Seal. Within the heritage left by Xia Emperor, it was not only the Demon Clan’s traditions that were spoken of, but also those of the Mystic Sect.

During the Prehistoric era, there were no divisions between sects. All Great Divine Transcendents sought higher realms of existence, without concealment in their exchanges.

This resulted in a wide dissemination of well-known divine abilities at the time.

The Unmoving Fundamental Seal was one of such supreme divine abilities, created by the Jieyin Saint in observing the Prehistoric Earth, and was one of the principal divine abilities of the Western Teachings.

The Earth represents all fundamentals. With the Unmoving Fundamental Seal, one can become as solid and unshakable as the Earth itself. This is a divine ability that integrates oppression and defense.

In the past, even encountering this divine ability within the inheritance left by Xia Emperor, Jiang Chen did not dare to cultivate it.

However, things are different now. He is already the future Buddha of the Buddhist Door, hence, practicing the divine abilities of the ancient Western Teachings is completely justified.

...

The Unmoving Fundamental Seal unfolded, casting a vast and boundless illusion of a landscape around Jiang Chen, radiating an ancient and desolate aura.

The ancient Art focused more on a narration of the Heavens and Earth, all things, and the Tao, depicting a profound understanding yet simplistic approach.

As such, when ancient Art was manifested, it often carried with it astonishing phenomena, creating an overwhelming atmosphere that modern Art could not comprehend.

Yet, because the aura of Heaven and Earth has become more yielding and the Earth’s Aura has become increasingly scarce, humans have sought to minimize the energy consumption of their Art by pursuing skill over understanding.

This has led contemporary Art to manifest in a manner that is supremely refined and economical in force. But in terms of power, it falls short and can hardly compete with the ancient Art.

While it may possess elegance and technique, it lacks a fundamental understanding of the Heavens, Earth, and all things, thereby putting the cart before the horse.

...

Boom~~

When the Bull Demon King’s club lunged forth, it hit Jiang Chen squarely yet he didn’t budge an inch.

Heh heh, useless.

No matter how invincible your force, or how unbeatable your Art, if you can’t break my defense, it’s all futile.

The orthodox divine ability from the ancient Western Teachings possessed tremendous power, certainly not something that those of the same realm could break.

However, while the power of this divine ability is strong, the consumption is quite huge. In order to resist this one attack from the Bull Demon King, Jiang Chen has already expended a third of his Law energy.

If his attacks continue at this rate, Jiang Chen’s energy despite its depth, will eventually hit rock bottom.

However, Jiang Chen remained undisturbed. He was backed by the infinite energy of the Buddhist Fate, making him inexhaustible.

As long as the Bull Demon King could not kill him instantly, no matter how much energy he had expended, the Buddhist Fate could replenish it in an instant.

This battle,

has put Jiang Chen on an unbeatable footing.

"Argh~~"

Stewing with anger, the Bull Demon King raised his iron club and bombarded Jiang Chen with relentless fury, smashing down hundreds of times in the span of a teacup’s time, before eventually gasping for breath.

Unfortunately, even after all that, he was still unable to break Jiang Chen’s defense.

Though I may not be able to defeat you, you can’t break my defense either. So let’s just keep this going. After all, I have infinite Art energy and am not worried about its consumption.

At this moment, that was Jiang Chen’s thought. There was no way the Bull Demon King could outlast him in a war of attrition.

Because, the Bull Demon King’s Art energy was limited. If he were to keep his barrage going, it wouldn’t take long for his energy to bottom out. And by then, he would be completely at Jiang Chen’s mercy.

Clearly, the Bull Demon King had also figured out Jiang Chen’s strategy. He pointed at Jiang Chen, and while catching his breath, he cursed:

"You little thief, if you’re truly a man, then come out and fight me fair and square. Hiding in that turtle shell does not make you a hero."

"Shrinking turtle, coward.... "

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen scornfully curled his lip. Taunts had no effect on him. Besides, when it came to shamelessness, how could he possibly outshine the Bull Demon King?

A very fine fellow indeed! Here you are, a Demon Clan leader who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, bullying a young man who has practiced for less than sixty years. You’re already losing face for not being able to break his defense, yet you have the nerve to accuse him of being a coward.

Aren’t you ashamed? If word of this were to spread, the Bull Demon King would likely become the laughingstock of the Three Realms, his reputation built through tens of thousands of years would be destroyed.

...

Having been castigated by the Bull Demon King, Jiang Chen couldn’t hold back his tongue: "A beast is just a beast. Practiced for tens of thousands of years but only has this pathetic level of attainment. You can’t even break my defense and you still have the face to curse others?"

"You sure know no shame!"

"Practiced for tens of thousands of years, but I suppose all those years have been holed up in a dog. If I had tens of thousands of years, I wouldn’t necessarily become invincible, but squashing you would be as easy as killing an ant."

How could the uncultured demon, Bull Demon King, compare with Jiang Chen when it comes to bantering?