Although Zhu Hato also had a magical medicine, the effect was not satisfactory. His body was still aging. He was very anxious and needed the magic medicine that could make him younger.
Hearing that there was a medicine for immortality, he couldn't help but become happy and said: "My son, you have won the heart of a father."
Then he smiled and said to Wu Bei: "Sir, please take out your medicine. As long as the effect is good enough, the price is negotiable!"
Wu Bei looked at Zhu Hatuo, and he found that there was a powerful energy field behind this man. In the energy field, there were millions of innocent souls screaming in agony, and they all looked like Yanlong people.
The resentment of these Yanlong people was transformed into a kind of energy, which was injected into a piece of black human bone worn on Zhuhato's chest. The human bone released some life energy to keep his body healthy.
However, this energy is not pure, so he is still aging. Within ten years, he will become older and weaker.
His eyes were about to spit out fire as he stared at Zhu Hato and said, "You killed millions of Yanlong people in order to refine this evil magic weapon!"
Zhu Hato frowned: "Who are you, and how do you know about me?"
Wu Bei's eyes widened and he said: "Those who kill must pay with their lives! Zhu Hato, your death has come!"
Zhu Hato sneered: "Ignorant person, how dare you want to kill me?"
"Death!" Wu Bei punched Zhu Hato in the air.
His strength is not weaker than that of Zhenjun. Even an elephant will be beaten to pulp with this punch.
However, Zhu Hato just waved his hand, and a terrifying force burst out. It condensed into a big black hand and swung Wu Bei away with a volley in the air.
"boom!"
Wu Bei flew backwards for dozens of meters, and the wall behind him was smashed. He felt uncomfortable for a while. That blow was almost equivalent to the strength of a cave master!
Fortunately, his physique was much stronger, and although the blow was uncomfortable, he was not injured.
Zhu Hatuo laughed: "Boy, I have absorbed the power of millions of Yanlong people and have the ability to kill gods. How can you be my opponent!"
Wu Bei said coldly: "You are indeed very strong, but I can defeat you because evil cannot suppress good! Heavenly Buddha's demon-suppressing style, Qi!"
He rose into the sky, communicating with the Buddhist world in his mind, and a phantom of the Buddha appeared above his head, with immeasurable might and power, as powerful as the sky. A golden hand transformed by the power of the Buddha suppressed it with a "rumbling" sound.
Everyone present heard a Buddha's call in their ears. Zhuhato was shocked. He stretched his hands upwards, and infinite black light emerged, condensing into a ferocious monster, resembling a wolf and a tiger.
"boom!"
Pressing down with his big hand, the monster was instantly annihilated. The human bones on Zhu Hato's chest cracked open, and millions of innocent souls rushed out, screaming towards him.
Zhu Hato himself has no cultivation skills. Now that he has lost the protection of the evil magic weapon, he immediately becomes the target of revenge by the evil spirits. They bite him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, gnaw his bones, and dig out his internal organs!
Zhu Hato screamed loudly, and was eaten to the dregs in a few seconds! These millions of innocent souls turned into a long black dragon, circled around Wu Bei, as if to express gratitude to him, and then rushed towards
Zhuhato’s people!
There were thousands of people in Zhu Hato's family, ranging from the elderly to the infants who were only a few months old. Without exception, they were all killed by the evil spirits, and they died miserably!
Not counting this, the evil ghosts continued to attack and began to kill the warlords who had harmed them, their subordinates, and family members.
Wu Bei saved Luo Mi. He wanted to keep this person. After all, the Zhuharto family has a huge wealth of hundreds of billions of dollars.
It was a bloody night. Hundreds of thousands of people died in Java that day, all of them died in horrible circumstances and the cause of death was unknown!
The Javanese authorities urgently mobilized various forces, but still could not stop this situation. When the sun rose, the death toll reached 590,000!
Java did not dare to announce the truth. It only said that a plague had broken out and sent troops to cordon off the scene.
At this time, Wu Bei had left Java and returned to the headquarters of the Black Sky Sect. In his opinion, repaying injustice with injustice and revenge with hatred are the cycles of heaven. Therefore, he did not interfere with the revenge killings of millions of innocent souls.
After taking revenge, the grievances of the wronged souls dissipated and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, and everything returned to dust and dust.
In the early morning, Zhou Mei hurried over and said: "Master, I found the cave of the Ghost Dragon King."
Wu Bei's eyes lit up. The Ghost Dragon King had many crystal skulls on hand, and these things all contained powerful curses.
"Okay! Let's go now!"
Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Yuexin appeared with Yan Li.
Yan Li was still sitting in the wheelchair. She bowed slightly to Wu Bei and said, "I have met the Black Sky Cult Master."
Wu Beidao: "Sage Yan, have you decided to form an alliance with me, the Black Heaven Sect?"
Yan Li said calmly: "The Black Heaven Sect is at its peak, so I have no reason not to cooperate with you."
Wu Bei nodded: "Okay. How did you cooperate with the Tiangui Sect in the past? Now you can cooperate with me, the Black Sky Sect, and I won't let you suffer."
Yanli said: "Thank you very much, Master. Yanli is willing to cooperate sincerely with the Black Sky Sect."
She asked: "I just heard that the leader is going out?"
Wu Bei thought that this Yanli was a saint from the witch sect and knew very much about curses, so he immediately asked her: "Do you know about the Ghost Dragon King?"
Yan Li: "Of course I know. This person has many powerful methods. I used a trick to kill him that day."
Wu Bei: "Did you know that the Ghost Dragon King has crystal skulls in his hands, and that there is a powerful curse sealed in those crystal skulls?"
Yan Li was surprised: "Crystal Skull? Has the leader ever seen it?"
Wu Bei nodded: "You are so nervous, do you know the origin of these crystal skulls?"
Yan Li nodded: "These cursed objects belong to our Holy Witch Sect!"
Wu Bei: "Oh? Is it something from your Holy Witch Sect? Why was it taken away by the Ghost Dragon King?"
Yan Li: "If the leader has time, I would like to tell the leader about the past of the Holy Witch Sect."
Wu Bei: "Okay, please come and sit in the hall."
The group came to the Jusheng Temple. Wu Bei asked people to serve tea and listened to Yan Li's story about the history of the Holy Witch Sect.
The Holy Witch Sect has a very long history. It is an ancient sect that has been passed down from prehistoric times to the present. More than a thousand years ago, before the rise of Xilanism, the Holy Witch Sect was the main sect in Southeast Asia and even South Asia, competing with Buddhism.
.
Later, with the strong rise of the Xilan Sect and more and more believers, the Holy Witch Sect was marginalized. At that time, the Xilan Sect sent a large number of masters to surround and kill the Holy Witch Sect. Under such a situation, the Holy Witch Sect became worse and worse day by day.
gradually declined.
Yan Li has been trained by the Holy Witch Sect since she was a child, hoping that she can strengthen the Witch Sect and restore its former glory. She obtained the Holy Witch Sect's treasure, the Witch King's Crown. In the Crown, there is the divine power of the Witch King. With it
, which is equivalent to bringing a fairy-level master!
No one could activate the Witch King's Crown before, but Yan Li did it, and everyone in the Witch Sect saw the hope of rising!