Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3548: Settling the Score with Fists
Previously on Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess...
With the women’s jealousy jars fully toppled, Yang Luo suddenly felt a tremendous headache surging forth.
"Why the silence? Are you only concerned with Su Qingmei these days and no longer with us?"
"You shouldn’t have promised to marry us back then!"
"We’re latched onto you forever now—whether you care or not, you’re stuck with us!"
Xiao Ziyun, Lin Qianyi, Qin Yimo, Chu Yanran, and Alinda chattered on, bickering loudly.
Prajna and Zhixin stayed aside, stifling their giggles.
The Goddess of Fate kept a serene face, neither competing nor speaking a word.
The Flame Emperor and Dongfang Ruoshui merely shook their heads in resignation.
Yan Juefeng crossed his arms and teased, "Brother Yang enjoys plenty of romantic fortune, yet handling too many women brings its own headaches!"
"Precisely!"
Bujie chuckled heartily. "Brother Xu is the wise one—keeping no women in his heart makes his blade unbeatable!"
Xu Ying merely glanced at Bujie, ignoring the fool entirely.
Ning Jianfeng declared, "I’ve made up my mind. I’ll take just one wife from now on. More than that, and I couldn’t manage!"
"Tch!"
Bujie eyed Ning Jianfeng scornfully. "As if you could even land a wife!"
Ning Jianfeng laughed. "Yaochi Holy Land has tons of girls—I refuse to believe I can’t snag one!"
"Damn!"
Bujie exclaimed in surprise. "You sly fox, already eyeing them up?"
Yun Longxiang smirked. "Then count me in—I’ll choose a wife from Yaochi Holy Land too!
Those Law Enforcers there are stunningly beautiful—one even scheduled a Dao discussion with me!"
Zhao Hetu joined in, "Holy crap! Brother Yun, you’ve already hooked a Law Enforcer?
I need to grab one myself!"
While these bold fellows bantered shamelessly, a chilling stare swept across them, sending shivers down their spines.
All heads turned simultaneously, spotting Gu Qinglan staring straight at them.
"Uh—"
Ning Jianfeng gulped and stammered, "Saint Master Gu, we were only kidding—don’t mind us!"
"Right, right, pure joke!"
Yun Longxiang and others nodded vigorously.
Gu Qinglan let out a gentle sigh. "Seeking Dao partners from our Yaochi Saintesses is perfectly acceptable.
Just be genuine about it, not playing around."
"Absolutely sincere!"
"Yeah, we’re not like the flighty Brother Yang!"
Ning Jianfeng and crew quickly affirmed.
Yang Luo shot these guys a fierce look, then turned to Xiao Ziyun and the women with an awkward chuckle. "I never said I’d ignore you all!
Rest assured—as soon as I locate a fitting inheritance, I’ll bring you to claim it!
I truly wish for every one of you to grow stronger!"
Before the women could reply—
"Report!—"
A shout echoed from afar.
Heads swiveled, and a cluster of figures approached flying from the distance.
These were the envoys dispatched by Wa Palace, Jiuli Demon Palace, Ancient Demon Sacred Land, Yuhua Immortal Country, Futu Holy Hall, and Yaochi Holy Land—the six great sects—to Xumi Sacred Land.
Elders, Law Enforcers, and disciples filled their ranks.
"Let’s move. Xumi Sacred Land must have their reply. We’ll go meet them."
Yang Luo gestured, guiding the group from the valley to the mountaintop where Li Wanjun and others waited.
Moments later, the elders, Law Enforcers, and disciples touched down on the summit too.
Li Wanjun inquired, "So? What’s Xumi Sacred Land’s stance?"
An elder fumed, "Xumi Sacred Land’s scum declared that negotiations are okay!
But first, everyone from Ancient Demon Sacred Land must head there to atone and confess sins!
From elders to disciples—not one left out!"
"What?! Atone?! Confess?!"
Fiery-tempered Mo Fengtian erupted instantly. "Why must all of Ancient Demon Sacred Land travel to Xumi Sacred Land to atone and confess?!
What wrong did we commit?! Li Wenchan clearly lured our Xixi first!
Yet they dare demand we atone and confess!"
"Atone be damned! Confess my foot!"
Mo Shatian raged too. "If atonement’s due, it’s every soul in Xumi Sacred Land—not Ancient Demon Sacred Land!"
"Doing that would doom Ancient Demon Sacred Land to eternal shame!"
"How would the world mock us?!"
"This is outright intolerable humiliation, a supreme insult!"
Roaring in fury, Mo Qianya, Mo Daokun, and the remaining elders from Ancient Demon Sacred Land balled their fists until their knuckles popped audibly.
"Fuck!"
Bujie exploded with rage as well. "What kind of bullshit are they spewing, demanding that everyone in our Ancient Demon Sacred Land atone for sins and repent? They can screw off!"
All those gathered creased their brows intensely.
Yang Luo muttered softly, "That condition is totally unreasonable."
A Law Enforcer responded, "Yang Immortal Venerable, that’s exactly what we said to them too, but those wretched monks from Xumi Sacred Land declared this is their sole demand!
If we refuse to accept, then negotiations are pointless!"
"Outrageous!"
"Xumi Sacred Land has crossed the line!"
"We showed them respect, yet they won’t return even the slightest courtesy!"
"What choice is there? Xumi Sacred Land ranks as the top Buddhist Path sect in West Desert Ling Province and among the elite powers in the Jiuzhou Immortal Domain. Their haughtiness comes as no surprise!"
Those assembled bellowed in outrage, completely incensed.
Mo Fengtian declared, "I warned you earlier—don’t bother talking to those blasted monks. Just charge in and smash them!"
Mo Shatian snarled fiercely, "The lower we stoop, the more they see us as pushovers!"
"Enough!"
Li Wanjun heaved a heavy sigh, his gaze icing over. "I initially planned to settle this peacefully out of deference to their forebear, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.
However, with Xumi Sacred Land showing us zero regard, we owe them none in return!"
The Amitabha Buddha Emperor stood as the founding ancestor of Xumi Sacred Land, a profoundly enlightened monk who attained the Dao via boundless compassion and wisdom, ascended to the Immortal Emperor level, and claimed the throne of Buddha Emperor.
Li Wanjun and his companions naturally harbored profound reverence for the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.
Legends told that in ancient times, Amitabha Buddha swore a mighty oath to free all sentient beings from torment.
Following that, Amitabha traversed countless realms, disseminating the Dharma, settling enmities among mortals, and quelling calamities.
In the epic conflict of yore, the Amitabha Buddha Emperor even threw himself into mortal peril, selflessly preserving billions of souls.
Therefore, Li Wanjun, his allies, and every entity across the infinite realms cherished immense admiration for the Amitabha Buddha Emperor.
Fu Jiuyuan sighed deeply before speaking, "The Amitabha Buddha Emperor embodied such vast mercy and wisdom back then. Little did anyone imagine Xumi Sacred Land would degenerate to this state today!
We sought peaceful talks, but they hurl back such an absurd ultimatum!
With things as they are, battle is our only option!"
"Exactly!"
Mo Fengtian tightened his fists. "Fists are the only language they’ll understand—to hammer some brains into those pigheaded, corrupt monks!"
"Good!"
A chilling glint sparked in Yang Luo’s eyes. "In that case, we stick to the initial strategy—storm Xumi Sacred Land and save Aunt Mo Xi!"
He halted briefly.
Then added, "Yet first, we must prepare meticulously."