Looking at the Boundary Stele floating above Xu Wendong’s head. Everyone in the Buddhist sect felt their scalps tingle, as if they’d seen a ghost. They finally understood why Xu Wendong was able to observe Kongyuan’s memories and find out about his mother’s whereabouts. Kongwen also realized why the longsword condensed from Xu Wendong’s True Qi could destroy Buddhist magical instruments, and why he could manifest Divine Skills with his words. The reason is simple; he is now the Lord of the Heavenly Dao above the Kunlun Mountains Minor World. As long as he is in his Minor World, he is invincible. "I’ll ask just one thing: when you came to my territory to spread the Buddhist Law, did it have anything to do with me?" Xu Wendong’s voice suddenly rose, like thunder echoing through this small world. The people of the Buddhist sect were speechless; they didn’t even know that the Kunlun Mountains Minor World had become someone else’s domain. If they had known, they would never have sent people to spread Buddhism in the Kunlun Mountains Minor World when the Nine Provinces Imperial Family was not yet solidified. An old monk spoke: "Benefactor Xu, our Buddha is compassionate and wishes to bless all living things. As the Controller of the Kunlun Mountains Minor World, don’t you want your people to be healthy and under the protection of the Buddha Ancestor?" Xu Wendong shouted angrily: "My people need no one’s protection!" "Even if they really needed protection, it wouldn’t be from you hypocritical bald donkeys." "You all know how filthy your methods are." Xu Wendong said impatiently: "Enough, let’s drop this topic." "You should know the second reason I’m here, right?" Saying this, he found Empty-Distance Monk in the crowd, a faint smile on his face: "Did you convey my message?" Empty-Distance Monk swallowed subconsciously. He had been wary of Xu Wendong before. Let alone now. Follow current novᴇls on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚑𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥 Now that Xu Wendong had refined the Kunlun Mountains Minor World. Even though this is the Western World, their main battlefield. He still felt a strong sense of oppression. "Amitabha Buddha!" Master Wuyou’s ethereal voice sounded: "Benefactor Xu, I know you harbor resentment against the Buddhist sect, but there is something I wish to remind you." "Your mother willingly became the Buddha Lord’s wick, and was not coerced by anyone. If not for this, the Buddha Lord would not have accepted her!" A strong intent of vengeance rose in Xu Wendong’s heart: "My mother indeed was not coerced by anyone, but she was bewitched by you. If it weren’t for that, she would not have willingly become someone else’s wick." "You always say the Buddha Ancestor will bless me, but if that’s true, where was Buddha when I was wronged and bullied as a child?" "Where was Buddha when I was on the brink of death after cultivating and facing strong enemies?" "Enough talk with you; I came here just to level this place." Upon hearing this, Si Youyou immediately summoned the Lingxiao Sword, while Fuyao also took out a black formation flag. She excelled at setting formations. Master Wuyou sighed slightly: "Benefactor Xu, I advise you not to overestimate yourself. Even if you control the Kunlun Mountains Minor World, this is the Western World, not a place where you can act recklessly." Saying this, his tone turned cold, and a profound killing intent could be seen in his eyes. Almost instantly, the high monks behind him put their hands together, their expressions solemn as they quietly chanted scriptures. Golden Buddhist sounds converged in the air, forming a golden tidal wave that rolled towards Xu Wendong, Si Youyou, and Fuyao. The golden wave was silent, yet it gave the illusion of being able to destroy all living beings. Xu Wendong immediately summoned the Golden Crow Furnace, and the golden pill furnace shot towards the golden light like a meteor. The world resonated with a melodious impact without warning. Though the Golden Crow Furnace crashed into the golden wave, it did not break it but hung in the air fiercely contesting against it. Even with the power of the Nascent Soul Stage, Xu Wendong was ultimately alone, while facing him were hundreds of Buddhist high monks. With his strength alone, it was difficult to hold out. If this were in the Kunlun Mountains Minor World, he could kill the Buddhist high monks with a single thought, scatter their souls at once. Si Youyou also summoned the Lingxiao Sword, which left a sky-blue afterimage in the air, strangely attacking the strong Buddhists from behind with fierce aggression. A huge Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt enveloped all the Buddhists, blocking Si Youyou’s lethal attack. No matter how Si Youyou attacked, she couldn’t break through this massive Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt. This made her feel powerless, knowing that she was using the Lingxiao Sword. A genuine Spiritual Artifact. The Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt before her was solid as an iron wall; even cutting it caused no damage. Master Wuyou said: "Benefactor Xu, I advise you not to persist in error. If you put down the butcher’s knife and convert to the Buddhist sect, perhaps you may have the fortune to see your mother!" Xu Wendong: "Even if I die, I will never side with you bald donkeys!" Upon saying this, he pinched the spell in both hands, casting the Gravity Technique. This was the first time he used the Gravity Technique after reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, and he had cultivated it to the peak, possessing the power of ten thousand mountains. When the power of ten thousand mountains is focused into a pinhole-sized area, it becomes unstoppable, overwhelming. Its destructive power surpasses even so-called Spiritual Artifacts. When the Gravity Technique manifested on the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt, it, previously indestructible, began to emit slight cracking sounds. Along with Xu Wendong’s thunderous roar, the Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth Shirt shattered instantly. The terrifying energy swept in all directions, severely injuring the Buddhist disciples. Si Youyou, wielding the Lingxiao Sword, instantly killed two Buddhist high monks. Although she held no grudge against the Buddhist sect, Xu Wendong was at irreconcilable odds with them, so her strikes were exceptionally ruthless. Fuyao didn’t remain idle; she gently waved the formation flag in her hand. In an instant, the black formation flag turned white, and terrifying Sky Thunder was released from it, possessing world-ending power, rolling towards the Buddhists. The Buddhists spared no effort to resist, yet over ten people still met a tragic end under Fuyao’s flag. Seeing that his disciples sustained significant casualties, Master Wuyou’s hands formed hand seals, and he summoned the Buddha Beads in his hand. The Buddha Beads transformed into a golden light, flying towards Xu Wendong and the other two. At the same time, eighteen Buddha Beads transformed into eighteen solemn Golden Bodied Arhats. Instantly encircling Xu Wendong and the other two together. Xu Wendong narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze turning serious: "Be careful, these eighteen Golden Bodied Arhats are mysterious!"