The first thousand and ninety-seven chapters retreat
Lin Ze's extremely tough attitude caused Taoist Saint Kunpeng and Jianmu Spirit to fall silent.
Just when the atmosphere was delicate, Zhuang Zhou hurried over and asked with a surprised look: "Junior brother, what's going on? Why did the aura of Tathagata Buddha suddenly disappear?"
Lin Ze chuckled lightly and said in a very calm tone: "When you fall, your breath will naturally disappear."
Zhuang Zhou was shocked: "The Tathagata Buddha has fallen into the state of a saint like this?"
Lin Ze calmly replied: "Junior brother saw it with his own eyes, it was completely destroyed, and he entered reincarnation directly, not even the dregs were left."
"Junior brother, do you know why Tathagata Buddha fell?"
Lin Ze's eyes swept over Jianmu Spirit and Kunpeng in turn, and finally turned to the west: "The teacher personally laid out the killing plan, and with the help of the demon masters, the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, Jianmu Spirit, personally did it, plus the favor of heaven, not to mention Tathagata Buddha,
Who in this world can escape except that one?"
Zhuang Zhou heard this and murmured to himself: "This, this doesn't make sense. How could the teacher want to kill Tathagata Buddha?"
Lin Ze said with ill intentions: "Senior brother, do you want to go back to the Dao Palace and ask the teacher for confirmation in person?"
Zhuang Zhou's face straightened, he waved his hands and said, "No need, I believe the teacher is not this kind of person. Junior brother, you must have made a mistake."
Hey, man!
A hint of disdain appeared on Lin Ze's face, and he bowed slightly to the west: "Disciple is busy with business, so I will leave for now."
When he was about to leave, Kunpeng blocked Lin Ze's path without saying a word.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ze's mouth: "Does the Demon Master want to discuss the level of morality with me and compete with me?"
Kunpeng said seriously: "If the Human Emperor is interested, what if I play with you for a while?"
Hearing this, Lin Ze laughed and said, "I'm just standing here. Even if the demon master takes action, if you can kill me or make me frown, I'll be considered a loser."
Kunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "The Human Emperor's words are too arrogant. Including all the great emperors of the demon clan, no one in the world dares to say such things in front of me."
Lin Ze smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, Demon Master, just try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ze's breath floated, and a huge painting appeared behind him. In the painting, there were farmers tending the fields, merchants driving carriages, and children of aristocratic families lingering on boats.
Men, women, old and young, and all kinds of living beings can be found in the paintings, and they are as lifelike as real people.
Kunpeng opened his mouth and wanted to swallow Lin Ze into his belly and let him sink into the sea of misery. However, a warning from heaven came from somewhere, making him dare not act rashly.
What's wrong? Why do I feel like disaster is imminent when I want to attack him? It's obvious that his strength is far inferior to mine.
Is it because he is the Human Emperor, the leader of the contemporary master clan of heaven and earth, so he cannot be harmed?
No, the demon emperors in the past generations have never received such care from Heaven. Logically speaking, it is only right for human emperors to receive the same treatment.
Kunpeng couldn't figure it out for a while, so he couldn't make a move and felt very uncomfortable.
At this time, the surprised voice of the Taoist Saint came from afar: "You actually imitated Emperor Qin and linked your destiny with the common people, so that everyone will be prosperous and everyone will be harmed?"
"No, you are more ruthless and more ruthless than Emperor Qin. No matter how ruthless Emperor Qin was, he only connected one city of Chang'an, and the number of mortals involved was only five million. Seeing you look like this, I am afraid that you have hooked up with all the mortals in the world.
At least 30%.”
Lin Ze lowered his head slightly and said, "Teacher has a sharp eye and can see through the disciple's tricks at a glance."
"But there are two points. I have to explain. On the premise of inheriting the territory and people of the Great Qin Empire, the Western Qin conquered Byzantium in the west, attacked the barbarians in the north, captured Goguryeo in the east, and embraced Baiyue and Nanzhao in the south. In addition to the wars and deaths in these years,
Part of the people, the total number of people in the Western Qin Dynasty is more than 320 million."
"In the past ten years, my disciple has been crazily pursuing the strategy of connecting luck, and the total number of connections has exceeded 180 million, which is just over half."
"If the disciple dies unexpectedly, the mortals who are implicated will also be implicated and follow the disciple into reincarnation. In other words, the number of human beings in the world will be reduced by half, which is comparable to the catastrophe on earth."
"So no matter who takes action against the disciples, they will have to bear the karmic sins caused by the deaths of hundreds of millions of mortals."
"In the past, teachers and Confucian saints and Buddhas attacked Emperor Qin, unintentionally causing the death of the people of Chang'an. Afterwards, they were backlashed by heaven, so much so that they almost lost their holy status. Now there are hundreds of millions of mortals standing behind the disciples. No one should be able to withstand the backlash, right?"
Everyone present, except for the ignorant Jianmu Spirit, took a breath of cold air.
Kunpeng was dripping with cold sweat and hurriedly shut his mouth, fearing that the heat in his head would hurt Lin Ze and cause trouble.
But this did not mean that he was willing to let Lin Ze go. He couldn't help but angrily said: "As the leader of the human race, you actually use the lives of your own race as a shield. You are so cruel and unethical, and you are not worthy of being emperor."
Lin Ze said nonchalantly: "Whether I am worthy of being emperor or not is up to you, and I don't care what you think. Besides, I'm just doing this to protect myself."
"Speaking of which, I am able to achieve today's achievements, thanks to the method of forging the golden book of luck given by the teacher, which gave me some inspiration. Otherwise, let alone hundreds of millions, whether I can get up to one thousand is a problem."
Dao Sheng Gujing Bubo replied: "The main reason is that you are gifted and my teacher didn't teach you much. However, whatever you do must bear the corresponding consequences. I hope you can turn around and be safe."
Lin Ze bowed slightly: "Teacher Miao Zan, can this disciple leave now?"
Lin Ze, who was carrying a "nuclear bomb" grade explosive pack, looked a bit unscrupulous.
Dao Sheng sent a message through the air, with a hint of fatigue in his tone: "Let's go, I will find you again when I need your cooperation."
Lin Ze smiled, bowed, and flew to Chang'an in the wind.
This time, Kunpeng had no idea of stopping Lin Ze.
The demon clan first lost its status as the lord of heaven and earth, and then because the last demon emperor cut off the Jianmu sacred tree, it has always been targeted by heaven.
With his status as a demon clan, if he attacks the current Lord of Heaven and Earth, the backlash he will encounter may be ten times stronger than that of an ordinary person.
Once this kind of backlash comes down, physical death and spiritual destruction are just the starting point, and the genocide of the ethnic group is not an issue.
Kunpeng didn't want to be killed by the backlash, nor did he want to implicate the demon clan. Faced with this situation, he could only take a step back.
After Lin Ze disappeared, Kunpeng asked to the west: "If the Human Emperor refuses to cooperate with this matter, how will the Taoist Saint solve the final problem?"
Dao Sheng replied casually: "Can the sacrificial ceremony only be done by the Human Emperor? According to Pindao's understanding, I'm afraid not necessarily."
"Sacrifices to Jianmu and Jianmu's heart are all mentioned by the demon master. I believe the demon master knows the situation better than Pindao."
"How about if the demon master sacrifices one or two things, will you be the one to preside over the sacrifice?"
Kunpeng glanced at the direction Lin Ze was leaving, and said hesitantly: "There may be room for maneuver in this matter, why not wait a few more days."