Buddhist world.
Zhao Tianming stood in the void, his spiritual thoughts spreading out.
Soon, he locked onto a familiar aura.
It's the blood demon.
The next second, he had arrived in another void, hid his whereabouts, and began to observe.
In the distance, outside a temple, a big battle was taking place.
A group of monks were fighting with a group of serfs.
Most of these monks are actually ordinary people, just wearing monk robes.
And these serfs were dressed in all kinds of colors, with ragged clothes and dust on their faces. They also had various weapons in their hands, including hoes, sickles, sticks, and steel forks.
It is completely a battle between mortals.
These monks are very vicious and can kill people with every move they make.
The serfs were a little timid.
Serfs kept dying, but there were not many casualties among monks.
At the very back of the team, on top of a mountain peak, a woman in black stood there, silently watching the battle in the distance.
That's the blood demon.
Her brows were knitted tightly, and she looked much thinner than before, and her skin had become a little darker.
Zhao Tianming was a little puzzled.
What is the blood demon going to do?
She was clearly in the late stage of the Deity Realm, so why didn't she kill these monks directly instead of letting these ordinary serfs die?
Zhao Tianming's brows furrowed, he really didn't understand.
But he remembered what Mr. Seven said.
This time when he came to the Buddhist world, he just wanted to see the blood demon and would not take action easily.
Since this was the blood demon's choice, he could just watch.
The battle lasted for a while, and the serfs left hundreds of corpses behind and prepared to retreat.
But at this moment, behind them, the blood demon suddenly appeared.
She said: "Your wives, children, and parents have all died in their hands. Your brothers and sisters have been bullied by them for generations. Do you really want to give up?"
The monks behind him caught up.
Several more people were killed.
These serfs wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all. There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of them, completely blocking them.
The monk behind him is still killing people.
The serfs became nervous, frightened, and excited.
Many people's bodies were shaking.
But slowly, there was a hint of determination in their eyes.
"I will fight with you. I want to avenge my father."
"Yes, you killed my wife and children, go and die for me."
"My husband is dead, my family is all dead, and today, I will fight with you."
…
More and more serfs began to roar.
They turned back, grabbed the weapons in their hands and began to rush towards a group of monks.
Perhaps because they had been suffering from cold and hunger all year round, their bodies were very thin, and many serfs fell one after another due to the impact.
But this time, the serfs did not collapse again, but seemed to be crazy, with red eyes, roaring and rushing towards the monks.
Work hard!
Yes, just try your best.
ah!
One monk's arm was cut off with a knife, another serf's steel fork was instantly inserted into his throat, and then another serf's ax struck him in the face.
He only had time to let out a short scream before the monk was chopped into pieces by a group of serfs.
As if they were inspired to be bloody, and as if they saw hope, the fighting power of a group of serfs began to soar.
They put life and death aside.
He only knows how to rush and kill with all his strength.
Soon, the monks couldn't bear it any longer, and their faces turned pale with fright.
Normally, they look down on these serfs. They all look down upon them. In the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the Buddha is the sky and the monks are the gods. They can bully the serfs at will.
But today, when I saw these serfs with their eyes gleaming with blood, and they were charging at them so ruthlessly, they were completely frightened.
As a result, dozens of monks were chopped to the ground, and more than a hundred other monks turned around and fled into the temple.
Unfortunately it was too late.
At the gate of the temple, the blood demon suddenly appeared, with a powerful sword intent on her body and swept towards the group of monks.
Puff puff puff...
The dozen or so monks who rushed in front immediately spat out blood and fell to the ground.
"Queen Rakshasa!"
Someone exclaimed.
But no one dared to step forward.
The serfs from behind rushed over again.
The monk had no choice but to turn around and fight.
Unfortunately, although they have better physical strength, they cannot carry the serfs in large numbers.
These serfs are usually sheep and have been sheep for generations, but now they are all transformed into lions. The awakened lions are extremely fierce.
The great battle ended not long after.
All the monks were killed.
There were hundreds of serfs, many of them injured, but everyone's eyes were full of shock and hope.
They looked at the blood slaves not far away. They didn't know who was taking the lead. All of them knelt down.
"Rakshasa God!"
In their eyes and hearts, the blood demon is a god-like existence.
Lead them to rebel and break through the Buddhist branches one after another.
Over the years, at least hundreds of Buddhist monasteries were destroyed by serfs.
It's all the result of the blood demon.
These serfs may not have seen the true face of the blood demon, but they have all heard about her. Many people's ridicule and fear at the beginning turned into expectations later.
Many serfs have become masters, and they live a completely different life than before.
This kind of thing spreads from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, it has spread in the Buddhist world, and the reputation of the Rakshasa God has become more and more famous, spreading throughout the Buddhist world.
More serfs hope to get help from the blood demon.
Hope to be redeemed by the blood demon.
Unfortunately, the blood demon has rules.
She would never take action directly. She would preach Buddhism to the serfs, but the Buddhism she taught was completely different from what the Buddha taught. What she preached was equality and resistance.
Slowly, the serfs in the Buddhist world understood the truth. Only when everyone unites to rebel can they be reborn and the Rakshasa God appear.
Today, the nearby serfs finally couldn't sit still anymore. They united and attacked the temple together.
I never expected that the Rakshasa God would really come.
At this time, they began to kneel down and worship, extremely pious.
The blood demon said: "You don't need to thank me. The only one who can save you is you. Now, you have succeeded. Tomorrow, I will give a sermon in a nearby city."
After saying that, the blood demon turned into a sword light and disappeared into the void.
A group of serfs looked at each other, then stood up and started cheering.
They poured into the temple and started beating, smashing and burning...
Soon, countless living supplies were moved out, and the temple was reduced to ruins in the fire.
The serfs buried their dead companions and began to escort various supplies back together with the serfs from the nearest city.
Zhao Tianming watched these people leave silently, thoughtfully in his heart.
At this moment, in the distant void, a sword light shot towards him.
Zhao Tianming's expression changed, and he disappeared into the space-time rift.
The next moment, a woman in black appeared where he was standing.
It's the blood demon.
She frowned and looked around.
