Chapter 2052: Pretending to Be Sanctimonious Chapter 2052: Pretending to Be Sanctimonious Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “Alright, it’s our turn.” Braydon Neal stood up slowly, addressing the three of them.
“F*ck, Dad!
I’ll call you Dad if you want, but why are we going out now?!” Rusty Neal clung to Braydon’s leg, tears almost streaming down his face.
He finally understood—Braydon was the dominant figure here.
Before this, he had stubbornly provoked that big green eye. Though things had calmed down, the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain wasn’t the kind of place you could trifle with, especially not so easily.
Moments ago, he had sensed there were more than just the two tenth level experts standing in front of them.
If they really fought under Braydon’s lead, even with a trump card, they wouldn’t waste it like this!
Braydon gave Rusty a reassuring look before soaring into the sky.
Scipio Langdon and Elder Juntenen’s expressions shifted slightly when they saw him.
“Braydon, why are you up here?
Get down!” Braydon didn’t respond.
Here, there was no real difference between whispering and shouting.
After giving Scipio and Elder Juntenen a calm, reassuring glance, Braydon turned his attention to Herve Jervis and the yellow-robed monk.
“I’ve always heard that the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain is known for its kindness.
Every elder is said to be righteous and compassionate.” Everyone from the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain fixed their eyes on Braydon.
What was this human going on about?
Was he trying to flatter the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain?
Herve and the yellow-robed monk’s expressions remained unchanged, but the oppressive aura around them eased slightly.
“All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain eat vegetarian meals and chant Buddhist scriptures every day.
Mercy is supposed to be their foundation.” It seemed to them that Braydon was simply praising the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, trying to diffuse the tension.
But then, Braydon’s calm expression twisted into a faint smile.
Suddenly, he vanished, reappearing closer to the heart of the mountain.
“Then I wonder—do you dare to let everyone see what lies inside the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain?” Braydon’s voice echoed clearly, reaching everyone in the Myriad Buddha Mountain.
Inside the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain?
The hundreds of ninth level experts exchanged confused glances.
None of them had reached the tenth level, and the mountain’s interior was obscured by a formation.
They couldn’t perceive what lay within.
But those at the tenth level knew.
The inside of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain was cloaked in a bloody aura, concealed beneath the light of Buddha!
“How dare you?!” Herve and the yellow-robed monk’s eyes flared with anger.
“The interior of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain is private.
How could you demand to show it to everyone?” Their auras surged as they fixed their killing intent on Braydon.
Scipio stepped forward, his figure flashing to shield Braydon.
The overwhelming pressure from the two dissipated, as though striking an immovable mountain.
“Are you angry because a junior spoke the truth?” Scipio mocked, meeting their gaze with disdain.
Herve’s voice turned heavy with fury.
“Scipio, how would you feel if someone came to your Lotus Feather Pavilion, demanding to reveal everything inside?” Scipio shrugged.
“The innocent have nothing to fear.
Since I’ve done nothing wrong, why would I worry about ghosts knocking on my door?” He turned to Braydon with a calm expression.
“Braydon, speak your mind.
Don’t worry about these two old bald donkeys!” “With Elder Juntenen and me here, no one will harm you.” Behind his calm demeanor, Scipio secretly gave Braydon an approving glance.
He was satisfied—Braydon was stirring the pot at just the right time.
For too long, Scipio had harbored resentment toward the so-called monks of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.
The stench of blood coming from within the mountain was undeniable, yet they continued to flaunt their supposed purity.
Now, Braydon was exposing their façade.
The yellow-robed monk stepped forward in the void, his voice filled with solemnity.
“The Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain is the holy land of Buddhism!
How dare you insult it!” Golden energy erupted from his body.
Herve’s aura rose alongside it, their combined power distorting the sky and making the rain of the great path grow heavier.
“Holy land?” “Hahaha!” Braydon suddenly laughed out loud.
Kreig Jordahl had just shown him what was inside the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain—endless white bones, the very mountain itself stained crimson.
Most of those who had perished were human disciples.
“I always heard the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain was the most benevolent of the eight Half-step Forbidden Lands.
But now, I see it’s nothing more than a lie!” “You’ve deceived the world, and for that—you deserve to die!” Braydon’s voice reverberated across the mountain, drawing every gaze.
His boldness stunned the crowd.
How could someone, not even at the transcendence realm, dare speak so arrogantly in the face of two tenth level experts?
While they marveled at his audacity, his words also sparked confusion.
Deception?
Lies?
What is he talking about?
Even Herve and the yellow-robed monk trembled—not in fear, but in rage.
They knew that if Braydon continued, the truth they had buried for tens of thousands of years would come to light.
“You insolent brat!” the yellow-robed monk spat, his once serene face now twisted in fury.
“If your parents didn’t teach you manners, then allow us to teach you ourselves!” With a flip of his palm, a golden alms bowl appeared, radiating a thick, oppressive aura that distorted the void around it.
The ninth level experts observing from the sidelines gasped in recognition.
“That’s…
the Dark Yellow Thick Earth Alms Bowl!” “Yes, look at the engravings of mountains and rivers on it.
It’s made from a wisp of dark yellow Qi from the third cosmos ruins.” “Rumor has it that when it’s used, it’s like the weight of the universe crashing down!”
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