Although the other figures were somewhat dissatisfied with the decision made by the figure for them, they did not refute the figure's words.
If Hua Xiangrong handed over the high-level emperor-level props and four 'pseudo-immortal weapons' as the figure said, why not let the low-level emperor-level props be taken away by those emperor-level items?
The realm of each of these people present has exceeded the 'Tenth Level of the Emperor'. Low-level Emperor-level props are of no use to them, and even high-level Emperor-level props have little effect on them. Their main goal today is the four 'pseudo-immortal weapons' in Hua Xiangrong's hands!
"Little girl, do you still need to think about it? Don't think that you can still be resurrected without reaching the emperor level. Our methods will make your resurrection invalid." The figure saw Hua Xiangrong and didn't speak for a long time before speaking again.
"I'm not thinking about resurrection, I'm thinking, there are so many of you, and I only have four 'pseudo-immortal weapons', so who should I give them to?"
Hua Xiangrong had a distressed look on her face.
"Hahahahaha..."
"Jiejiejie——"
"Hee hee hee--"
"Quack quack——"
One after another the figures let out different laughter.
"Little girl, we have lived for countless years, and your method of sowing discord is of no use to us." A figure sneered.
Hua Xiangrong looked at the figure and said with a serious face: "I didn't want to sow discord. What I said was a fact. There are so many of you, you can't just come from the four forces, right?"
All the figures were silent.
They all understood that Hua Xiangrong was trying to sow discord and wanted them to fight, but what they couldn't refute was that they really wanted to have a big fight just as Hua Xiangrong's words meant. !
After all, the purpose of their coming is for the 'pseudo-immortal weapons'. Is it possible that anyone else would give up the 'pseudo-immortal weapons' and compete for those high-level emperor-level items?
They have lived for countless years and experienced several eras, and they are still the most powerful ones in those eras. They really have no shortage of high-end emperor-level items in their hands!
At this time, the figure exuding a cold aura suddenly said: "Little girl, I have to say, your words worked!"
As soon as he said this, all eyes fell on him, and he sneered and said, "What? Aren't you here for those four 'pseudo-immortal weapons'?"
The figures were silent.
The figure exuding a cold aura glanced at the dozens of figures present, and said with an arrogant smile: "Jie Jie Jie - since they are all here for the 'pseudo immortal weapon', and there are only four 'fake immortal weapons' If you don't have enough strength, let's have a show in advance. If you don't have enough strength, get out!"
"Netherworld, are you provoking all the strong men present?"
A figure spoke, directly revealing the identity of the figure exuding a cold aura.
After his identity was exposed, Ming Xue decisively dispersed the cover on the mountain, and a handsome young man with a pale face, slender figure, and clear facial features appeared in front of everyone.
However, when they saw his eyes, everyone felt a chill.
His eyes were cold and heartless, as if the breath of death could be seen in them, and he exuded a deep, mysterious, and disturbing aura.
Dark blood, the most powerful devil, a demon with gradually twisted madness, a ruthless killing machine, trampling on life, and even killing an era to the point of near extinction.
Although the many figures present were about the same strength as Nether Blood, they still couldn't help but take a step back when they thought of Nether Blood's past deeds.
However, there was no figure who pointed out Mingxue's identity. Instead, he mocked: "Mingxue, you are also a monk who has lived for millions of years. Why do you still like to pretend to be young?"
Ming Xue looked at the figure, and the terrifying aura pressed towards him. A pair of cold eyes turned blood red, and then two bloody rays of light shot out, piercing the space in an instant and falling on the figure.
However, the bloody light bursting out of Nether Blood's eyes did not cause any harm to the figure, nor did it even have any effect.
"who are you?"
Ming Xue's tone became serious.
He has always been very confident in his magical power, but now, his magical power did not even break the spell or magic weapon used to conceal the identity of the figure, which made him extremely angry.
"Hahahaha... you want to know who I am? You don't deserve it!"
The figure continued to mock.
"court death!"
Nether Blood was furious.
In order to practice a magic technique, he once almost died in an era, and no one dared to ridicule him like this.
Now someone actually dares to ridicule him again and again. Do you really think that after so many years, he would not dare to cause endless killings again?
As soon as Ming Xue's words fell, he had already arrived in front of the figure, and with a pair of palms like those of a weak scholar, he slapped the figure's chest with a terrifying murderous intention and an aura of annihilation.
Although Mingxue's attack was sudden, it was easily blocked by the figure. He even gave Mingxue a big punch with his backhand and directly flew Mingxue away.
"Netherworld Blood, several eras have passed, and you still haven't made any progress at all!"
The figure continued to mock.
"die!"
Nether Blood roared angrily, and endless blood-colored light bloomed from his body, dyeing the entire world red.
There were cracks in the ground, and thick blood with a fishy smell spurted out from these cracks.
In an instant, this area turned into a sea of blood.
The other figures used their magical powers to isolate the smelly blood.
Of course, they did not forget Hua Xiangrong, a weakling who was only level 999. Several strong men who clearly looked like women took action at the same time and jointly built a protective shield around Hua Xiangrong to help Hua Xiangrong block those enemies. Full of corrosion and blood containing boundless killing intent.
"Thank you sisters!"
Hua Xiangrong shouted sweetly.
Those female figures were speechless for a moment. At this moment, they really didn't know whether Hua Xiangrong was really innocent, or whether she was so stupid that she couldn't be cured!
On the other side, Mingxue and the figure fought again. With the existence of this sea of blood, Mingxue's strength increased several times, and he even began to suppress the figure.
Snapped!
Not long after, everyone saw that Ning Xue slapped the figure on the face. The force was so strong that it even scattered the fog on the figure's face, and there was something that no one expected. The face appeared in the eyes of many powerful men present and countless monks in the inner universe.
"Dead monk, it's you!!!"
Nether Blood gritted his teeth.
He really didn't expect that the guy who slapped him just now turned out to be a member of the Buddhist clan, and he was also the stinky monk who beat him almost to death in several eras.
"Jiejiejie——"
Ming Xue suddenly burst out laughing. He turned his head to look in the direction of Hua Xiangrong and said loudly: "Did you see that this smelly monk, the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan, known as the kindest being in the world, he actually Do you think it's ridiculous to snatch something from a little girl? Hahahahaha..."
"Amitabha!"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan recited the Buddha's name, and at the same time dispersed the confusion covering his body, and said calmly: "The old monk wants the little girl's things, not only to save the little girl, but also for the stability of the thirty-three domains! "
Mingxue was stunned by the words of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan. After a few breaths, he took a deep breath and said with a look of amazement: "Ancestor has never seen such a shameless person. To be able to speak so righteously about robbing other people’s treasures!”
"Isn't what the old monk said right? The little girl is safe without the treasure, and if the treasure falls into the hands of the old monk, the Thirty-three Domains will naturally be stable!" The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan said in a calm tone.
Ming Xue was stunned again, this damn thing makes so much sense!
After a moment, Mingxue suddenly reacted and shouted angrily: "Stinky monk, my ancestor almost let you in. The treasures on the little girl were given to me. Isn't it just as safe? The thirty-three realms are not the same stable?"
"The donor is a demon. Demons can only kill people and make the thirty-three realms more chaotic!" said the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan.
"What the hell, my ancestor has killed countless people, but compared to you stinky monks, I'm afraid he's not even a drop in the bucket, right?"
Ning Xue had a mocking look on his face.
It’s true that he is a demon, it’s true that he has killed countless people, and it’s true that he almost killed people to the point of extinction in an era, but such killings are really not as good as the killings that the Buddhas once caused!
"They're all possessed!"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan said in a calm tone.
As soon as these words came out, countless monks in Hua Xiangrong's live broadcast room were immediately stunned.
I originally thought that Ming Xue's words were throwing dirty water on the Buddha clan and slandering the Buddha clan, but the words of the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan clearly acknowledged Ming Xue's words.
"Donors, please don't misunderstand, the eleventh ancestor killed all demons!"
"Donors, please don't think too much. Those demons are the scourge of the Thirty-three Realms. The ancestors defeated the demons in order to save the Thirty-three Realms!"
"The ancestors have never killed any kind person!"
In the quiet live broadcast room, speeches suddenly appeared.
"The Buddhas are good people from the Thirty-three Domains, but I have never heard of them causing any killings!"
"Don't talk about killing, I haven't even heard of killing."
"Yes, what the Eleventh Ancestor said must be true. He killed all those demons!"
Soon, countless speeches appeared in the live broadcast room, and they all spoke for the Buddha.
"Hahahahahaha... Demon? In your mind as a Buddhist, are all the people who don't believe in you a Buddha, are they demons?"
At this time, Ming Xue suddenly shouted and asked.
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan was silent.
"Haha~! The ancestor admits that he is a demon, and he also admits that he almost killed all the living creatures in an era, but compared with several ancestors of your Buddhist clan, I am much kinder. After all, I have no He will force people to become possessed by his head, let alone kill countless living beings who are not possessed by evil spirits." Ning Xue said sternly.
As soon as these words came out, countless monks in the inner universe were excited again. Their guesses seemed to be completely different from the real situation!
Listening to the meaning of Ningxue's words, the Buddhist clan wants countless living beings to believe in Buddhism, and those who do not believe in Buddhism are demons, and the Buddhist clan will naturally destroy the demons!
"Hahahahaha... You have all been sidetracked by these stinky monks. In front of them, the ancestors dare not call them demons. They are the real demons!"
Ning Xue shouted hoarsely, and two tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
Countless monks saw Ming Xue in such a state and were immediately confused. They didn't understand why Ming Xue was crying, and they were tears of blood!
Only a handful of old antiques who have lived for who knows how long understand what is going on.
The inner universe has experienced an extremely dark period, which was called the 'Era of Demon Destruction', and the protagonists of that era were the Buddhas.
At that time, the Buddhist clan was unprecedentedly powerful, and the Buddhist clan considered all beings who did not believe in Buddhism to be demons.
The devil will naturally be destroyed.
Countless living beings died in the hands of the Buddha clan. Many races in the inner universe became followers of Buddha in order to avoid being exterminated. However, those who were unwilling to believe in Buddhism were almost all wiped out. Only a handful of races fled to the inner universe. Outside, lingering in the endless turbulence of the void.
Ning Xue was a genius from the 'Era of Demon Destruction'. He fought against all odds and evaded countless pursuits from the Buddhist clan until he reached the top.
After becoming the most powerful, Nether Blood launched a crazy revenge against the Buddha clan, killing the Buddha clan to the point of fear.
If the Buddha Clan had not finally awakened the eleven ancestors of the Buddha Clan, I am afraid that the Buddha Clan would no longer be seen in today's era.
At the same time, due to the horrific killings of the Nether Blood against the Buddha clan, the Buddha clan's vitality was severely damaged and they could no longer carry out the 'Demon Extermination' operation. Coupled with the strong men of various races who returned from the void, the 'Demon Destroy Era' It ended immediately.
Of course, the various tribes did not let go of the Buddhist tribe, but due to the existence of the eleven ancestors of the Buddhist tribe, even if all tribes exhausted their resources, they could not completely exterminate the Buddhist tribe.
Although the Buddha clan was not wiped out, the eleven ancestors of the Buddha clan were seriously injured when all the heritage of each clan was revealed, and the Buddha clan also returned to the Buddhist realm.
The various tribes no longer have the strength to attack the Buddha Realm, which allowed the Buddha tribe to survive proudly.
Naturally, the Buddha clan was not willing to do this. After a period of recuperation, they directly invited the tenth ancestor of the Buddhist clan with a blood sacrifice. However, the tenth ancestor did not agree to the Buddhist clan's request to destroy all clans. Instead, he sacrificed himself and fought with the Buddhist clan. All races signed a contract, completely banning the history of the 'Era of Demon Destruction'.
Therefore, the current monks in the inner universe don't know anything about the 'Era of Demon Destruction'.
"Smelly monk, let's continue to settle the accounts that were never settled in that era today!"
Ningxue didn't expect the eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan to tell what happened at that time. What he had to do was to kill the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan first, then seize the 'false immortal weapon', and finally kill the eleventh ancestor of the Buddhist clan. Genocide!
"Amitabha! Demon, be punished!"
The eleventh ancestor of the Buddha clan and Nether Blood fought again. The sea of blood was churning and the golden light was shining. The battle between the two made the whole world tremble. And the dozens of figures on the battlefield had to take Hua Xiangrong away from that place. A battlefield.
(End of chapter)
