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On the cliff, thirty-six bright moons shine high.
Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, quietly looking at the bright moon.
Just now, Qingqiu Yan and Xue Parrot were objecting to his participation in the duel with the god. You Quan and Yan Luo even hugged his arms on the left and right, trying to prevent him from stepping into the trap that would inevitably lead to death.
You don't need to guess, those gods will definitely choose the most powerful commander to duel with Yin Xuege. With his current strength, if he confronts him head-on, a mid-level god general can crush him to pieces with one finger, not to mention
Is he a handsome man whose strength is comparable to that of an immortal?
"It's just that after all, there are so many human lives."
Looking at the moon in the night sky, Yin Xuege took a deep breath. If those civilians died of exhaustion in the mines, were crushed to death by the collapsed mines, or were punished and beaten to death by those gods, Yin Xuege would
He admitted that he was not strong enough to save so many civilians, so he would not have any guilt in his conscience.
But Hu Jiaojiao's approach hit the softest part of Yin Xuege's heart.
They were all old people and children, innocent old people and children. Because of Yin Xuege's attack on the Shenren clan, Hu Jiaojiao asked those Gods to kill these innocent old people and children, which Yin Xuege couldn't bear.
Those old people, those young and weak children. When Yin Xuege saw them, he remembered those blood slaves and blood slaves that he had saved as much as possible when he was in the Yin city-state. He had tried countless times to
After helping those blood servants and blood slaves escape the punishment of the Yin people, how could he watch these innocent people die because of him?
A duel? It's just a duel.
Closing his eyes, all of Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness was directed towards the blood pool transformed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra in the sea of consciousness. The blood pool shining with a faint light was gently rotating, and Yin Xuege's figure was faintly seen in the blood pool.
It emerged that he was comprehending the vast aura coming from the blood pool at a speed a thousand times faster than usual.
Gradually, a smile appeared. Yin Xuege laughed happily: "So that's it? The Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. It's so mysterious."
In the dantian, on the sea of blood, three nine-petal lotus flowers rotated gently. Suddenly, a blood lotus rose into the sky. It rotated three times around Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul. Then a lotus petal fell lightly and sank directly.
Into the sea of blood.
Rolling blood continuously poured into this lotus petal, and in the blink of an eye, the sea of blood with a diameter of a thousand meters shrank to less than a hundred meters in radius. The lotus petals became crystal clear, emitting a dazzling blood light. There were even stronger mana fluctuations.
Keep coming.
Yuanying, who was standing on the three blood lotuses, raised his left hand. With a slight shake of his palm, the little finger of his left hand fell off with a 'click'. In just a few breaths, a new little finger was born on his palm.
When it came out, the broken little finger expanded, and soon formed a translucent shadow that was exactly the same as Yin Xuege's.
This is the soul-splitting secret technique in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. It can split one's own soul. After practicing to the peak level, one soul can be split into hundreds of billions, and each of the billions of incarnations will be the same as the original body.
Even if you encounter various catastrophes, as long as one soul escapes, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore itself.
Now that Yin Xuege has just understood this secret technique from the blood pool, he can only separate one soul for the time being.
This split soul swooped down and merged directly into the blood lotus petal that had absorbed most of the sea of blood. The small petals squirmed gently, and the huge energy of essence and blood tumbled, and his size gradually increased.
It expanded, giving birth to muscles, bones, tendons, and internal organs out of thin air.
A ray of blood spurted out from Yin Xuege's mouth, and a naked Yin Xuege who looked just like him flew out.
The man walked a few steps on the same spot, then smiled and saluted Yin Xuege with his fists clasped: "I've seen you before."
Yin Xuege smiled and looked at his clone. His body strength was slightly worse, which was probably equivalent to the level when he first entered the Iron Body Realm. In addition, his mana cultivation, soul
The fluctuations are the same as his own. He also has a sea of blood in his Dantian, and the quality of the blood essence in his body is enough to compare with the immortal power of ordinary loose immortals and lower-level earth immortals.
"It's wonderful, thank you for your work." Yin Xuege solemnly bowed to his clone.
The night passed quickly, and when it was daylight, Yajiao and eight other princes and princesses from the Kingdom of God led thousands of divine commanders, hundreds of thousands of divine generals, as well as an astonishing number of divine warriors, as well as countless mysterious people who had taken refuge in them.
The Tianfu monks and immortals gathered near the ruins of Xuantian Peak.
A platform ten miles long and wide is suspended in mid-air. A handsome man three meters tall and covered with golden armor stands proudly in the center of the platform with his hands on his chest. He is the one selected by the gods, and Yin Xue
Song, the commander-in-chief of the decisive battle, Yao Ri.
The giant black pyramid was suspended near the platform. At the highest point of the pyramid, nine thrones were lined up. Yajiao sat upright on the throne, looking at the sun with a smile on her face. This powerful statue
The handsome god has a noble bloodline. If you give him enough time to grow, he will most likely break through and become a god king, which is equivalent to the golden fairyland of a monk.
Yao Ri was born in a famous family in the Asun Kingdom, and was a member of the noblest family besides the royal family. He was Yajiao's childhood sweetheart. During the invasion of Xuantian Mansion, Yao Ri was the commander of the Yajiao Guards Corps, responsible for controlling Yajiao.
The most elite divine army in the Xun Shen Kingdom.
"My lord, don't kill that humble human monk too quickly." Yajiao played with a small jade knife and slowly repaired her nails: "Ravage him, torture him, in front of so many people
I will give you three days to kill him."
Mingyou and the others laughed at the same time, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement.
Invading Xuantian Mansion has been planned for thousands of years. Once successful, Xuantian Mansion has become their food. Next, they only need to spend time slowly invading various fairy lands under Xuantian Mansion one by one. They are no longer needed.
Then take the risk to scheming with the high-level immortals of Xuantian Mansion and fight bloody battles.
When the work is done and the merits are perfect, you can enjoy a wonderful show of killing human monks - especially when this human monk actually used various means to kill so many noble gods!
Presumably, this is a very exciting scene.
Mingyou and the others were trembling with excitement, and they couldn't help but want to kill a group of monks and immortals at will to vent the increasingly fierce murderous intention and extremely strong desire in their hearts.
Yaori bowed gracefully to Yajiao, punched his chest hard, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, I will definitely fulfill your little wish. That damn despicable human being
, I will never let him die too happily."
Hu Jiaojiao stood behind Yajiao. She lowered her voice and whispered in Yajiao's ear: "Your Highness, if that kid doesn't have the guts to show up, then you must be prepared to kill all those untouchables.
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After a slight pause, Hu Jiaojiao smiled flatteringly at Yajiao: "Besides, I am practicing ghost magic. The souls of those common people. Can you..."
Yajiao glanced sideways at Hu Jiaojiao, and suddenly slapped her face. Yajiao was at the peak of her ability to be handsome, and this slap almost shattered Hu Jiaojiao's head. Hu Jiaojiao's seven orifices
A large amount of blood continued to spurt out from her body. She shook her head, finally raised her body from the ground, and knelt unsteadily at Yajiao's feet.
"You are just a humble slave. You have not obtained the noble divine bloodline and become one of our tribesmen." Yajiao sneered arrogantly: "So, don't try to use us to gain any benefits for you. Slaves, lackeys, are
You are not qualified to make any demands to the master."
Hu Jiaojiao tremblingly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. All her resentment turned into deep-seated hatred directed at Yin Xuege. In her opinion, without Yin Xuege, how could she be so unlucky? Everything
It's all Yin Xuege's fault. It's definitely Yin Xuege's fault that she has fallen to this point.
A breeze blew, and Yin Xuege stepped on a cloud of white clouds, slowly drifting from the horizon to the duel platform. His breath was released unabashedly, and the strength of the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm was blown away by countless gods and monks around him.
A clear view.
Those monks and immortals all looked at Yin Xuege with complicated expressions - such an insignificant young monk in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he actually killed so many gods in a row? How did he do it? How could he be like this?
Are you brave enough to do this?
The gods present stood up at the same time. They glared at Yin Xuege, each of them panting like a mad bull. It was this human being who killed so many noble gods, and it was he who made the nine great kingdoms of gods
All the soldiers were put to shame.
But these gods and men were also surprised. How could such a weak monk do such an incredible thing?
Yin Xuege flew forward calmly, and finally landed on the huge stone platform. He quietly looked at the nine gods sitting in a row on the top of the pyramid in the distance, and then focused on
Hu Jiaojiao, who was kneeling on the ground, said: "Hu Jiaojiao, you have made suggestions for foreigners and harmed the world, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Hu Jiaojiao looked at Yajiao carefully. She did not dare to make any sound without permission.
Yajiao stood up arrogantly and pointed the jade knife at Yin Xuege: "Don't talk nonsense. We have summoned all the clansmen in Xuantian Continent here to let everyone know who dares to offend our clan.
What will happen to these dignified ants?"
With a sneer, Yajiao turned back and nodded to Hu Jiaojiao: "Not bad, you really think this guy is a bad guy. He really came here for the lives of those worthless untouchables."
Hu Jiaojiao hurriedly smiled flatteringly, knelt behind Yajiao, and said respectfully: "This is all due to His Majesty's majesty and has nothing to do with this servant. It is your wisdom and wisdom that made him have to come here.
Go and die obediently."
Ming You, who was sitting nearby, clapped his hands unhappily and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and let's start. Let's appreciate how this guy died. Yaori, remember, don't act too quickly.
He gets a little breathing space."
Mingyou stamped her feet and shouted loudly: "That human monk, if you can kill Yao Ri, you will be free! Hahaha, Yajiao will never pursue all your sins. She can even let you be her close bodyguard.
, if you can really kill Yao Ri, you will be prosperous."
A group of gods laughed crazily, and they laughed so hard that tears flowed out. How could such a thing be possible?
Yao Ri looked up to the sky and laughed. He flashed to Yin Xuege's side, deliberately slowed down and punched Yin Xuege. He only used the simplest physical power, and did not use any magical talents at all.
Moreover, his strength was also deliberately reduced, lest he kill Yin Xuege with just one punch.
But a shadow of blood flashed past. Yin Xuege's figure suddenly appeared a hundred feet away.
Yao Ri was stunned, and he subconsciously looked back. A fairy sword shining with dazzling blue light roared over and slashed hard on Yao Ri's neck. A loud noise was heard and sparks flew everywhere. Yao Ri's
The armor saved his life. The thick neck protector was cut open by a fairy sword to create a deep gap.
There was a burst of exclamations from all around. Especially Yajiao almost jumped off the pyramid.
Yajiao, whose face turned pale with fright, stamped her feet fiercely, and shouted sternly: "Yaori, I want you to kill him slowly. I don't want you to be killed by him."
Yaori subconsciously wiped the neck guard that had a gap in it, and cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body. In front of everyone, if he was injured somewhere by Yin Xuege, he would not be able to bear this huge shame for the rest of his life.
Eliminated.
Yao Ri's eyes suddenly turned golden. He waved his hands, and a large swath of sunlight roared down in the void. It shrouded him and turned into a thick light shield, completely protecting him inside. He pointed at Yin Xuege and shouted sternly.
: "Boy, give up your useless resistance and enjoy the pain of death and the beauty of despair. I will tear you apart bit by bit, and I will definitely do so."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He just pointed at the fairy sword and asked him to slowly rotate it around him.
This fairy sword came from the warehouse of Ping'an City. It was obviously confiscated from the hands of some unlucky immortal. Qingqiu Yan spent several hours changing the shape of this fairy sword and asked Yin Xuege to bring it out.
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This is a top-grade Earth Immortal Weapon, extremely powerful. The quality of Yin Xuege's current blood energy is comparable to that of Immortal Yuan. He has also condensed his Immortal Consciousness, so he can just control the Earth Immortal Weapon-level flying sword, allowing him to
He showed his due power. It was precisely because of this that he gave Yao Ri a good look as soon as he met him.
Hearing Yao Ri's threatening voice, Yin Xuege curled his lips disdainfully: "Hmm, you are welcome to kill me slowly. Did you really bring everyone here? Kill me, is that possible?
Does it look good?"
Yao Ri clenched his fists with both hands, and his body turned into a golden light and wandered around on the platform. He circled Yin Xuege twice as fast as lightning, and said sarcastically: "Of course it is so beautiful. You killed us like this
I don’t know how many people from many tribes want to see with their own eyes how you die. Stupid human monk, you actually came here for those despicable ants."
In the void, a few rays of sunlight suddenly condensed into sharp light knives. These light knives flew at an astonishing speed, flying at a speed of 600,000 miles per second, making it impossible for Yin Xuege to see the trajectory of these light knives clearly.
In short, everyone felt that a few extremely thin lights flashed in the void, and the five fingers of Yin Xuege's left hand were cut off.
Mingyou shouted loudly: "Yaori, you did a great job, but don't cut off five fingers at a time, just one."
The gods were shouting and laughing one after another. They stamped their feet vigorously and raised their voices to cheer for the sun.
Yin Xuege snorted coldly, shook his palm, and the five fingers that fell on the ground turned into five balls of blood and flew up. They quickly merged into his wounds, and then five bloody fingers grew out.
. He made a fist with his hand, and the five fingers returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Yaori was stunned, and he suddenly stopped while running wildly.
Yajiao and others stood up at the same time and subconsciously took a few steps forward.
Mingyou looked at Yin Xuege's palm greedily, and shouted sternly: "A humble human monk can actually have the same ability as a noble god to be reborn after losing his body? He is just an insignificant Fugue Realm monk, how amazing it is.
The power of."
The nine princesses and princes standing on the pyramid looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes shining brightly, and I didn't know what they were thinking.
Yao Ri lowered his voice, looked at Yin Xuege deeply, and said solemnly: "If you are willing to hand over your cultivation method, I can let you die a more pleasant death."
Yin Xuege smiled and shook his head at Yaori. With a wave of his hands, a dozen fairy swords with cold light flew out from his sleeves and slashed towards Yaori with a harsh whistle. At the same time, there was a sword in his sleeves.
The Buddhist scripture made of Bodhi leaves flew out, and a little bit of blood flame ignited the Buddhist scripture. A large piece of Buddha's light poured out from the Buddhist scripture with a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and pressed hard towards the sun.
The fairy sword slashed at the light shield beside Yao Ri, making a 'bang' sound. And the piece of Buddha's light sprinkled down, suppressing the light shield and shattering it inch by inch.
"Is this the secret of how you control the Buddha's light?" Yaori nodded thoughtfully: "With the help of Buddhist magic weapons, we can inspire the Buddha's light to fight against the enemy. Huh, we thought we had met such an amazing genius."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He just kept taking out immortal weapons one by one and throwing them out. Anyway, he had gained a lot in Ping'an City, so he didn't care about it. Occasionally, he would throw out a few ready-made immortal weapons.
The thunder exploded, causing the light shield around Yaori to roar.
But Yao Ri is, after all, a figure at the pinnacle level of the God Commander. Although Yin Xuege fought extremely lively, as long as he waved his hand slightly, endless sunlight would fall from the void and continuously merge into his light shield, absorbing all of Yin Xuege's attacks.
All became invisible.
On the contrary, light knives continued to condense from the surrounding void. These light knives would occasionally cut off one of Yin Xuege's fingers, cut off his ears, or penetrate his arms, always causing him various painful but non-fatal injuries.
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In this way, Yin Xuege and Yao Ri attack each other, and time passes by little by little. (To be continued...)