The Lingwu Continent is vast and endless.
The sky here is blue, with white clouds and gentle breeze.
Different from the war and chaos in the Southern Wilderness, everything here is peaceful, with towering towns, people living and working in peace and contentment, busy traffic, and prosperity.
Any town here can have a population of tens of millions.
Any city here can be as prosperous as Bingzhou City, the largest city in the Southern Wilderness.
And here is the Lingwu Continent.
It is the territory of the Shenghui Empire.
At this time, there was a golden mountain on the edge of the Shenghui Empire.
The aura of this mountain is extremely rich, like a mighty wave of smoke, shrouding the entire mountain in a hazy haze, giving people a sense of mystery like a fairyland on earth.
At the bottom of the mountain, a huge temple was built. The incense was prosperous and attracted countless people to worship.
This is the holy land of Buddhism.
Lingshan.
"You said, among all living beings, there are not many people who have a predestined relationship with our Buddhism?"
A monk in his twenties, wearing a red cassock, looked at the endless flow of people, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's a pity that the Empress Fenghua suppresses our luck in Buddhism and does not allow us to open the door to accept disciples. Otherwise, what kind of immortal demon sect, who will Can it be compared with our Buddhism?”
"Senior Brother Xuankong, you are persistent."
Another monk put his hands together and said with a smile: "These people cannot worship our Buddhism. It can only be said that they are not destined. And you use our Buddhism to compare with the immortal and demonic sects, which is even more greedy. This is Buddhism." Big taboo.”
"Junior Brother Xuanku, you don't understand this."
Xuankong shook his head and said: "Although we in Buddhism use ourselves to save others, we must also strive for prosperity in the world. People rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold. This is the way of natural selection, not greed."
"I see."
Xuanku seemed to understand, and said: "But senior brother Xuankong, don't worry, I heard Empress Fenghua promised that as long as we capture the entire Southern Wilderness, we will allow Buddhism to establish a sect in Southern Wilderness."
"Xuanku, do you know where the Southern Wilderness is?"
Xuankong's face was full of anger and he said: "Southern Wilderness, that is a barren and barren land. And the people of Southern Wilderness are a group of ignorant barbarians. It is said that we are allowed to establish a sect in Southern Wilderness and recruit many believers. It’s better to say let’s enlighten those barbarians in the Southern Wilderness.”
Boom!
The sky suddenly became cloudy and a thunder sounded.
This thunder was extremely terrifying, instantly piercing the void and blasting a hill not far away into pieces.
The powerful power spread out, causing the whole world to shake.
Countless mortals who came to worship were caught off guard and sat down on the ground. There were also those timid people who thought some demon had appeared, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hid in the temple.
But this thunder came and went away just as quickly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky.
If the mountain not far away had indeed disappeared, people would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.
"What happened just now?"
Xuan Kong was careless and fell down.
He dusted himself off and was about to complain.
Sudden!
A handsome young man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him.
Although this young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, his aura was extraordinary. Especially the long silver hair gives people a fairy-like feeling.
"This benefactor."
Xuankong felt awe-inspiring in his heart and did not dare to show any slightness, saying, "Excuse me, are you here to offer incense?"
"I heard this mage just talk about Southern Wilderness."
The white-haired young man looked coldly and said, "Excuse me, Nanhuang, is it really that unbearable?"
"Hahaha, this donor, you have asked the right person."
Xuankong laughed loudly, as if he had really been to the Southern Wilderness, and said: "To be honest, the Southern Wilderness is famous for its barren mountains and poor water resources. The people of the Southern Wilderness even drink hair and blood, and are barbaric. Extremely…”
"presumptuous!"
Before he could finish his words, the white-haired young man suddenly clapped his hand with a face full of anger.
boom!
Xuan Kong didn't even hum, and instantly turned into a blood mist.
"Ahhhh, murder."
"Who is this person? How dare he kill Master Xuankong."
"What a courage."
Seeing this scene, countless mortals who came to worship immediately shouted.
From the temple, dozens of monks armed with sticks rushed out.
"Be bold!"
Seeing these monks, Xuan Ku suddenly felt emboldened and shouted loudly, "Who are you? How dare you make trouble in our Buddhist holy land?"
"I am the person you call the Southern Wilderness!"
Chen Chenfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved his palm violently.
Puff puff!
The dozen or so monks who rushed over froze there instantly, their heads flying high.
"And, you're right."
Shen Chenfeng had a cold look on his face, raised his hand to grab Xuan Ku's head, and shouted sternly: "I, Shen Chenfeng, came to make trouble in your Buddhism today!"
After saying that, he put his fingers together.
Xuanku screamed, and his head exploded like a watermelon.
"Ahhhh."
"Dead, even Xuanku is dead."
"Did you hear that? This man said he wanted to cause trouble in a Buddhist holy place."
"Everyone, run quickly."
Countless mortals looked horrified. Seeing this bloody scene, they no longer dared to stay, turned around and ran outside.
Shen Chenfeng ignored him. He looked up at the smoky Lingshan Mountain. His voice was like thunder from the sky, spreading far away and resounding throughout the entire space. He said, "Shen Chenfeng from the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect is here to visit."
boom!
As the sound rang out, the extremely peaceful Lingshan exploded instantly.
The infinite spiritual mist, like boiling water, was boiling completely.
Immediately afterwards, the spiritual mist spread to both sides.
The entire Lingshan Mountain was instantly exposed in front of Shen Chenfeng.
This is a mountain made of pure gold, a hundred feet high, with countless mysterious lines imprinted on it, blending with the entire world, emitting a vast and endless aura.
And on Lingshan Mountain, there are thousands of monks wearing cassocks.
They all looked at Shen Chenfeng with curiosity in their eyes.
The Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, Shen Chenfeng!
This name may have never been heard of by others. But in Buddhism, he is famous like thunder.
It was this man who defeated the Wuxin of Buddhism.
But after seeing Shen Chenfeng, countless people showed disappointed expressions.
"Is he the one who defeated Master Wu Xin?"
"I originally thought he was some kind of all-powerful person. But this person looks like nothing more than that."
"Did he really defeat Wu Xin?"
There were many Buddhist disciples with disdainful expressions on their faces.
But Puzhi's face was gloomy.
Those ordinary disciples didn't know that Wu Xin had been killed physically by Shen Chenfeng, so they dared to be so presumptuous.
But he did not dare to look down upon him at all, and said in a loud voice: "Shen Chenfeng, now the Shenghui Empire is attacking Southern Wilderness. You no longer guard Southern Wilderness, and you suddenly ran to our Buddhist holy land. What do you want to do?"
Shen Chenfeng's expression was stern and his eyes were wild.
He looked at the tens of thousands of monks on Lingshan Mountain and spoke a plain voice.
"kill!"
