The monk's voice came from the horizon, like thunder exploding among the crowd. All the world leaders subconsciously turned around and looked into the distance.
In the sight, the monk appeared. He was wearing a cassock, his whole body was shining with Buddha's light, and his appearance was solemn, which was very different from the face in the portrait, which was full of flesh.
"Here we come, the monk is here."
"I didn't expect that he would really dare to come here."
"This guy is worth an imperial weapon and an imperial skill, but he doesn't look very good."
Discussions came from all around again, among which some monks who were excited were slowly approaching the monk.
"Everyone goes all out, whether they are dead or alive, there will be rewards."
"Don't let him take the heads of the wicked."
"Take action and kill this evil monk quickly."
There were exclamations in the crowd again. These were also the Realm Lords. However, after the exclamation, they did not take action, but retreated towards the rear.
Zi Chen couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene. It was obvious that these were all members of the Yang family. They had seen the power of the monk before, and now they deliberately offered a reward to encourage everyone, apparently letting them die as cannon fodder.
After a loud shout, the monk began to rush forward. Facing many realm masters, his face was full of fearlessness.
On the way forward, the monk still did not change his past style and shouted: "Get out of the way if you don't want to die. This time I am just settling my grudges with the Yang family."
"Hmph, it is everyone's responsibility to eradicate evildoers. You, the evil monk, are so arrogant and domineering that you have destroyed the Miao family. It is really not a pity to die."
"Damn it, even if I die today, I will kill you, the evil monk, to do justice for heaven."
The angry sounds of gnashing teeth were heard again from the crowd, and then one by one the world masters rushed towards the monk.
"You are seeking death, but don't blame me."
The monk's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and an even more dazzling Buddha's light surged around him.
The other realm masters also moved, with streams of energy shining and attacking the monk.
The Realm Lords attacking at this moment are all new Realm Lords due to some kind of chance. Not only do they not have any Imperial soldiers, they don’t even know Imperial level techniques. They came here this time because they want to get a chance, even if they kill them. He is an immortal monk, but as long as he gets the favor of the Yang family, it is not bad to be a guest.
"Om."
A Buddhist sound resounded in the sky, forming a strange and powerful force, with the monk as the center, vibrating in all directions.
As the Buddha's voice flashed through, all the realm masters looked startled, and most of them had confusion in their eyes, as if they were trapped in an illusion.
"Well."
Immediately afterwards, the second sound of the mantra sounded, and the strange power spread again, shrouding everyone. Many people began to bleed from the corners of their mouths, and the light in their eyes flickered on and off.
"Woolen cloth."
The third sound came out immediately, turning directly into a destructive force that vibrated forward.
"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."
This power enveloped all the world lords, and only a loud explosion was heard, but the bodies of those world lords exploded violently, wiping out all their vitality.
Some realm masters exploded to death, while others coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.
Of course, some of them collapsed and never stood up again.
In an instant, more than fifteen realm masters died, and more than thirty realm masters were seriously injured.
"This." Dong Qing looked ahead in disbelief, looking at the monk with a ferocious face at the moment.
Before the monk's Buddhist sound came, a soft golden light energy surged around Zi Chen. This energy enveloped Dongqing, preventing her from being disturbed by the Buddhist sound.
"This guy..."
Zi Chen's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. The monk's expression at this moment was more ferocious than in the portrait, and the method he used was to kill in groups.
Zi Chen can also play the same three tones, but he cannot exert such great power at all.
"Good and evil, good and evil, this guy has completely used his evil thoughts now, and this evil thought is perfectly integrated with the mantra, which is why he has such great power."
Zi Chen also has his own rules of good and evil, but he cannot compare with the monks. The biggest reason for this is that the rules of good and evil are the most suitable for monks.
This is just like Shangguanhong's understanding of the natural rules, Zichen also has understanding, but in some special circumstances, Shangguanhong's perception is much sharper than Zichen's.
This does not mean that Zi Chen has understood so many rules, but it is useless.
On the contrary, destruction is the most suitable for Zi Chen. Whether it is nature or good or evil, it is just an excess of rules.
Although the monk only understood the rules of good and evil, the power he displayed was unimaginably powerful.
After killing more than a dozen realm masters, the monk rushed forward. At the same time, golden knives appeared all over his body. This is what Buddhism calls a butcher's knife. It usually means letting go, but at this moment, it showed The evil monk raised his butcher knife.
"Pfft." "Pfft."
"Pfft." "Pfft."
…
The butcher's knife passed over the bodies of the seriously injured world lords and cut off their heads, causing blood to spurt out instantly.
The monk himself, without stopping, headed straight for the city gate.
As soon as the monk appeared, he showed such a powerful side. In the eyes of everyone, he was determined to fight to the death with the Yang family, and being able to kill the Realm Lord in groups, his combat power was naturally extremely powerful.
But Zi Chen, who was familiar with the monk, knew very well that the monk showed such tricks only because of the two heads above. As for causing trouble for the Yang family, he was not that stupid.
Some of the realm masters in the rear who had not been hit by the attack subconsciously avoided the scene and did not dare to stop the monk.
"Go to hell."
The monk's loud shout resounded throughout the world, and the sound was like rolling thunder. Although it was not a true word, it had great shocking power.
The world leaders were completely frightened and immediately evaded, leaving the monk a way to the mainland that leads directly to Yangtian City.
The monk's eyes immediately flashed with joy, and his whole body turned into golden light, heading straight for the two heads.
"Buzz."
Around the heads, light trembled, and the power of space began to distort. Then the two heads disappeared out of thin air, and then waves of world power surged towards the monk.
"Damn."
Seeing this scene, the monk cursed secretly, and with a flash of his body, he flew directly back.
"What a Yang family, you guys will wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk flew away into the distance without any hesitation.
"Bald thief, stop it."
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
Cold voices sounded, and rays of light flew out from the city, heading straight for the monk.
The weakest of these surging breaths is the Small Perfection, and the strongest is the Great Perfection, and it is the Great Perfection holding the imperial weapon.
A ray of sword light shot towards the monk. The monk relied on his speed to dodge, then increased his speed and disappeared.
"Chasing, anyone who provides clues will be rewarded with ten Realm Emperor Stones."
The voice of Dzogchen resounded between heaven and earth, and this Dzogchen, Zi Chen happened to have seen, it was the Dzogchen of the Yang family, Yang Lun, who had come from Yang Tianyu before.
The power of the monks made people fearful, and each of them dared to cause trouble for the other. But at this moment, there were rewards for providing clues, and the danger was instantly reduced a lot, so everyone followed suit.
Looking in the direction of the monk, it was obvious that he was going to the Haas Mountains.
Everyone chased after them, including some from the Nine Realms who wanted to get the Realm Emperor Stone. You know, ten pieces of the Realm Emperor Stone can buy one piece of emperor-level material.
In the blink of an eye, the previously crowded city outside had become empty. Except for some realm lords who were searching for things from the dead realm lords, the other realm lords had already left.
Zi Chen and Dong Qing did not leave, but stayed here.
During this period, Zi Chen took a fancy to the corpses of the Realm Lords on the ground.
Although the death of the human realm lord will leave almost nothing valuable, the realm lord itself is a valuable existence. For the emperor, the human realm lord is a real delicacy that can enhance his own combat power.
However, Zi Chen did not act rashly at this moment, because a war would break out next.
He knew the monk's temperament very well, so running away like that was not his character at all.
Little did they know that when the Yang family was plotting against the monk, the monk was also plotting against them.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, the hidden head appeared again. At this time, a monk's figure appeared in the distance. This man poked his head and looked a little silly. His realm was only a mere regional realm.
This person seemed to be still in shock, his head was a little dazed, and his steps were a little sloppy. It was obvious that no one would be calm after seeing so many powerful people at once.
He walked towards this side and was shocked when he saw the many corpses on the ground. The Realm Master was dead, but the aura around him was still there, so the Realm Realm naturally palpitated.
Carefully walking around these corpses, the other party prepared to enter the city.
Seeing this scene, Zi Chen almost laughed out loud.
As soon as the opponent arrived at the city gate, his body flashed and headed towards the two heads above his head.
"Monk, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
A huge palm print fell from the sky and fell straight towards the monk who was rising in the sky. This was an emperor-level technique, and the aura of destruction surged between heaven and earth.
And the one who struck this blow must be a Dzogchen, because the palm print is surrounded by ninety-nine realms of power.
"roll."
The monk no longer hides himself, the Buddha's light shines all over his body, the realm of small perfection explodes, and his body is surrounded by eighteen realms of power, but there are nine more realms than Zi Chen.
He slashed at the palm print with his knife, and the aura of the imperial soldiers spread directly.
"boom."
The sword struck the palm print, and the palm print disappeared immediately, and the monk's figure also fell downwards.
Seeing that the situation was not good, other people around him fled one after another.
"boom."
The surging energy revived, and several powerful attacks emerged, each of which was an imperial skill. In addition, there was an attack from the imperial soldiers.
The Buddha's light shines all over the monk's body, supporting the strongest defense and constantly resisting.
One by one, the Great Perfection appeared, seven in total, surrounding the monks. In addition, there were more than a dozen Small Perfections. These were obviously the main force of the Yang family.
"Damn."
Seeing this scene, the monk knew that his plan was completely exposed. He flashed and fled into the distance.
"You can't leave."
Dzogchen continued to attack, and the two sides retreated in the middle of a fierce battle.
This time, the monk was obviously entangled. As Dzogchen attacked, another Kong Jie also followed.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one at the city gate, only Zi Chen and Dong Qing were left. Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the two heads.