Monk Hugo and these monks all came from the West Realm Buddhism.
Every one of them was an outstanding monk in their respective temples.
In addition to profound Dharma, every one of them had extremely powerful martial cultivation.
To cultivate Buddha, one must cultivate martial arts.
This was common knowledge for people of Buddhism.
After all, when Buddhist people traveled outside, if they didn't have cultivation to protect themselves, in case of trouble, they would not only be unable to save others but also unable to save themselves.
Therefore, people of Buddhism attached great importance to cultivation.
Monk Hugo was an Expert of the Condensed Pill Realm, comparable to the Elders of the Three Great Sects.
The other monks were also about the same.
The power that a dozen Buddhist Experts of the Condensed Pill Realm could explode with when gathered together was naturally extraordinary.
But facing a million-strong army, even a dozen Condensed Pill Experts were just a small boat in the ocean, unable to stir up any waves at all.
But Hugo and the others were fearless.
They would rather use their own lives to guard the safety of the Holy Son on the mountain.
They even felt that this was an honor.
To die for the Holy Son of Buddhism was enough to let them thoroughly embrace Buddha.
"Reckless fools. Shoot!"
General Zhao snorted coldly and immediately gave the order.
In an instant.
Ten thousand arrows fired at once!
A boundless rain of arrows came overwhelmingly toward the monks.
Hugo put his palms together, and the Immovable Wisdom King behind him suddenly soared into the air.
Clang clang clang clang!!!
The arrows shot onto the body of the Immovable Wisdom King but couldn't shake it a bit, falling down one after another.
Other monks also used their own means to block this dense rain of arrows.
But they blocked the first wave.
There was still a second wave.
"It seems the cultivation of these monks is not low. Then use the Dharma-Breaking Arrows directly!"
General Wu said coldly.
Soon, the soldiers switched to a special kind of arrow.
The arrowhead of this arrow was pitch black, and there seemed to be some strange patterns carved on it.
The entire arrow contained an unusual aura.
Dharma-Breaking Arrows!
It was a kind of arrow specifically for dealing with cultivators. The material was special, and it was engraved with formations that broke Spiritual Qi.
"Fire!"
With General Wu's order, the Dharma-Breaking Arrows were shot out simultaneously.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Dharma-Breaking Arrows whistled through the air.
Hugo and the other monks didn't recognize the Dharma-Breaking Arrows at all.
Born in the peaceful West Realm Buddhism, they had never experienced war at all, nor did they know that such things as Dharma-Breaking Arrows existed in the world.
Until the Dharma-Breaking Arrows descended.
Only then did they realize something was wrong.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
The power of the Dharma-Breaking Arrows was astonishing, and the means displayed by the monks were broken one after another.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"These are not ordinary arrows!"
...
The monks were horrified and quickly retreated.
"Kill!!!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, General Zhao immediately ordered the attack.
In an instant, the cavalry began to charge, waving long sabers and rushing toward the monks.
Hugo and the others resisted with all their might.
For a time.
Blood flowed like a river at the foot of Cloud-Drifting Mountain.
Hugo and the others were fearless. Although they couldn't cope with the Dharma-Breaking Arrows, they still had an absolute advantage when facing ordinary soldiers.
Although Buddhism forbade killing.
It didn't mean that killing was forbidden at all times.
Especially at this time, Hugo and the others would not show any mercy.
"These monks are quite formidable; every one of them has the cultivation of the Condensed Pill Realm!"
General Zhao was a bit surprised.
"Indeed formidable. It's a pity there are too few of them. If there were more than a hundred, we might not necessarily be able to take this mountain."
General Wu said.
"The Holy Son of Buddhism is on the mountain. Is it really good for us to do this? In case that Holy Son is a powerful figure, I'm afraid we will bring fire upon ourselves."
General Sun was still a bit worried.
From the beginning, he didn't really want to provoke the people of Buddhism.
Unlike General Zhao and General Wu.
General Sun had once witnessed the power of Buddhist people.
That was an old Buddhist monk who traveled everywhere and had once come to the Phoenix Dance Empire.
General Sun, who was still a young general at the time, saw with his own eyes that the old Buddhist monk, with an understatement, overturned a dozen strong men of the Phoenix Dance Empire.
Even any means could not damage the old Buddhist monk in the slightest.
That scene gave the young General Sun a deep shock.
So much so that until now.
General Sun had a deep fear of Buddhist people in his heart.
At this moment, hearing that the Holy Son of Buddhism was in the mountain, General Sun also felt a bit guilty.
Although there was a million-strong army behind him.
But the title of "Holy Son of Buddhism" was really a bit scary.
"What is there to be afraid of? That so-called Holy Son doesn't even dare to show his face, but lets these monks stay at the foot of the mountain to die. Do you think he can be some Expert?"
General Zhao looked disdainful.
General Sun frowned tightly.
He didn't argue.
But there was always a not-so-good feeling in his heart. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.
At this time.
The monks in front of The Shaolin Temple had begun to fall into a disadvantage.
They were certainly strong, and ordinary soldiers were not worth mentioning in their eyes.
But they couldn't stand the large number of people.
The crowds of people, dark and dense; no matter how they killed, they couldn't finish killing.
Soon.
Hugo and the others' Spiritual Qi began to fail to keep up.
Pfft!!!
A monk was careless for a moment and was injured by a spear, instantly reducing his combat power greatly.
ROAR!!!
Seeing this, Hugo didn't tolerate any delay.
The Buddhist Lion's Roar was suddenly unleashed.
The lion's roar shook the sky.
Instantly, the surrounding soldiers fell to the ground in pain one after another.
The monks were able to relieve the pressure.
But Hugo's face was pale, and he was a bit crumbling.
The Buddhist Lion's Roar was certainly powerful.
But the consumption for the monk was also immense.
Originally, Hugo could still support himself for a while.
But to save his fellow cultivators, he was forced to use the Lion's Roar.
At this moment, he had very little Spiritual Qi left.
The fellow cultivators felt very grateful in their hearts, but they also knew that once the Lion's Roar was used, Hugo probably wouldn't last long.
"Protect Hugo!"
A monk shouted, and the others immediately swarmed up, protecting Hugo in the middle.
"Kill!!!"
The army attacked again.
The monks fell into a bitter battle.
Almost everyone had injuries on their bodies.
Seeing that they were about to perish.
Just then.
The sky suddenly turned gloomy.
Dark clouds came extremely suddenly.
In an instant.
Gale winds howled, lightning flashed, and thunder rolled.
As if a heavy rainstorm was coming.
Everyone on the ground showed looks of astonishment.
They all looked up at the sky.
ROAR!!!
A low dragon roar sounded.
Moreover, a winding dragon shadow appeared and disappeared in the dark clouds from time to time.
At this moment.
Everyone on the ground was dumbfounded.
Whether it was the three Vanguard Generals, or Monk Hugo and the other monks, or that million-strong army.
All were stunned on the spot.
"I... did I see it wrong?"
"Is that a Dragon?"
"Correct! It's a Dragon! It's a True Dragon!"
...
The True Dragon Emerges.
Just when the million-strong army was stunned in unison.
That True Dragon poked its head out of the dark clouds.
BOOM!!!
An indescribably powerful aura spewed out from the dragon's mouth.
Straight to the ground.
RUMBLE!!!
A loud noise.
A large chunk of ground disappeared directly, and a huge pit appeared.
Disappearing along with the ground were over ten thousand soldiers.
In just an instant, ten thousand soldiers perished!
Not even corpses or bones were left.
They simply evaporated directly.