Stopping Bloodshed with Bloodshed VII

Inside the Mo Sang Temple.

All the green light, patterns, and slime quickly faded and disappeared completely.

It was as if what had happened before was just an illusion.

The broken stones in the wall hole, the ceiling with three large holes above, and the pits and cracks everywhere on the ground all prove that what just happened was real.

Amidst the clicking sounds.

King Mu Li struggled to stand against the wall, kicked away the stone blocking his way, coughed a few times, and spat out the crumbs in his mouth.

"What just happened?!"

He's still feeling dizzy.

The series of changes he had just witnessed were so numerous that he hadn't even had time to connect them in his mind.

And then it was all over.

In particular, the last sentence of the Blood Immortal Old Ancestor seemed to imply that he had planned everything all along.

King Mu Li looked at General Feng, who was not far away.

"Feng, Little Brother, are you alright?"

General Feng did not have a specific surname; his given name consisted of only one character: Feng.

He was a retainer raised by King Muli's mother since childhood. Although he later worshipped the Earth Mother Goddess, Lingfei, he still stayed by King Muli's side to assist him in his duties.

"It's alright." General Feng shook his head. He understood what had just happened, but precisely because he understood, he still couldn't believe it.

"That guy Blood Immortal Old Ancestor, actually dared to chase me into the Void!?" He had very, very few times seen anyone dare to chase someone into the Void of Gods and Buddhas.

Even in the past, when the Spirit Flight Teaching's Divine General were suppressing External Teachings, they mainly used methods such as massacring believers, exterminating those who knew the truth, and assassinating the Spirit General Worship God.

No Society Master enter the Void of Gods and Buddhas and Buddhas.

That place is, after all, the place where the strongest forms of Gods and Buddhas exist, and it is also a completely unknown and mysterious place.

Once inside, getting back is also a problem.

So no one has ever considered this matter.

But now, recalling the sound from just now, General Feng and King Mu Li exchanged a glance.

Neither of them were slow-witted; their first thought was that the Blood Immortal Old Ancestor might have foreseen this.

After careful deduction, the two quickly came to a conclusion.

"The fact that Mo Sang God has unleashed the Void might be an opportunity deliberately given to him by the Blood Immortal Old Ancestor!"

The thought of that possibility...

General Feng and King Mu Li both gasped.

If that's really the case, then this Blood Immortal Path Void Dao Ancestor who dared to rush into the Void of Gods and Buddhas might be far more terrifying than they imagined! "Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers... are all free!?" King Mu Li stared at the spot where Zhang Rongfang had disappeared, unconsciously muttering to himself.

Whether it was Zhang Rongfang's final scheme or Mo Sang God's sudden realization and attempt to back down, both caused an unprecedented shock to the depths of his heart.

In everyone's mind, Gods and Buddhas are high above, and it is impossible for mortals to match or defeat them.

But just now, it seemed that Mo Sang God had become the weaker one in front of the Blood Immortal Old Ancestor. This feeling of breaking the Taboo suddenly gave him a feeling he had never had before.

"Hahahaha!!" Suddenly, a sharp laugh rang out in the hall.

Daoist Hong Xian priest raised his arms high with a fanatical expression.

"This is the progenitor of my Blood Immortal Path! The founder of the Human Immortal Path!! Do you see it!? Do you see it!!? Even gods and Gods and Buddhas!? They all cower and shrink back before the progenitor!!"

"See that?! Even No God Worshipping, we don't need to fear Gods and Buddhas! Even No God Worshipping, we can still find a way to survive!!!"

He laughed loudly, and as he laughed, two lines of clear tears suddenly streamed down his face without him even realizing it.

Sharp laughter echoed continuously in the hall, jarring and loud.

***gap.

Zhang Rongfang, now nine meters tall again, stood motionless before a huge green door as tall as himself.

On both sides are wide, tall, winding passageways, dark and quiet.

"Here we go again"

Zhang Rongfang exhaled, his enormous lung capacity transforming the airflow into a breeze that blew against the door, producing a soft whooshing sound.

"You seem to have grown even bigger!" White Scale's incredulous voice rang out.

"That's normal, I'm still developing." Zhang Rongfang replied casually. "They say normal people don't stop developing until they're thirty. I'm only in my early twenties, it's still early."

"No one would believe that if you said that." White Scale was speechless.

Nine meters tall. You probably can't find another one like that in the entire Great Ling Realm.

Perhaps, as he claims, a human immortal is someone as tall as a mountain?

"What do we do now? Should we push the door open and go in?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"The moment you enter, you may encounter the greatest attack, or other unknown dangers. Therefore, you need to make all the necessary preparations before entering."

Furthermore, the environments in the Void of different gods are completely different, so you must be prepared to encounter all sorts of troubles. 'White Scale reminded you.'

"Was the battle within the Void real or fake? Was it reality or an illusion?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

'What does it matter if it's real or fake? If you die in the Void, you'll die again if you go back. At this point, whether it's an illusion or not is actually unimportant. Because everything is acting on your mind and will.'

'Like a dream? If it's an illusion, if I had strong mental power, could I become the strongest being in the Void, omnipotent?' Zhang Rongfang roughly understood that the Void seemed to be a kind of illusory mental space.

Entering the battle in the Void is essentially a clash between willpower, spirit, and Gods and Buddhas power.

'I remember a long time ago, my God Lord told me that a person's mental capacity is finite. No matter how strong a person is, like iron, the total amount of their mental capacity is fixed and has a limit.'

He called this total amount of mental energy "Heart Force," White Scale explained.

'Heart Force?'

Yes, the strength of Heart Force is determined by the energy the physical body can provide. The physical body's energy is determined by the food and water we eat, the quality of our rest and sleep, and so on.

Therefore, the amount of Heart Force each person has is determined by the amount of physical energy, and the total amount is limited.

"If used improperly or squandered carelessly during battles within the Void, one will die quickly," White Scale explained in detail.

As the saying goes, "Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure," Zhang Rongfang immediately noticed that a new attribute had appeared on his Attribute Panel.

'Heart Force: Quantity unknown, measurement algorithm unknown, to be supplemented.'

He gained a new understanding of how the Attribute Panel worked, and then continued to ask White Scale questions.

'Energy determines Heart Force, so what about exercises like the Golden Toad Skill?'

"I suspect that the reason why the Golden Toad Skill of the Sensing Gate that you practice is the exclusive cultivation method of the Moon King might be an attempt to enhance Heart Force," White Scale replied.

"How is my Heart Force now? Can I win if I go in?" Zhang Rongfang with some concern.

"How do you feel about your energy?" White Scale asked in return.

"It seems alright?"

Zhang Rongfang grinned and suddenly reached out to push the door open.

Bang! The door swung open, and a burst of green light extended out from inside, enveloping his entire body.

Everything around me suddenly changed.

Zhang Rongfang felt a dizziness, and when he came to his senses, he found himself standing in Lin Li.

The area around the forest was exactly the same as the Woodland surrounding the headquarters of the Mo Sang God outside.

But unlike other places, this place remains completely intact.

And "Kill!!"

Groups of masked, green-clad cultists, their faces contorted with madness, approached from all directions.

They jumped down from between the branches, leaped from the ground, raced through the forest, and even leaped from mid-air directly above.

The area was completely surrounded by crowds on all four sides.

Zhang Rongfang looked around and saw that even the light was blocked by too many masked men in green clothes, so there was hardly any light at all.

"A meaningless struggle."

He took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth.

A powerful sonic boom, inaudible to most, erupted from its mouth in an instant.

Centered on Zhang Rongfang, within a 20-meter radius, all the densely packed green-clad, masked men who rushed forward were blown backward and fell to the ground.

The hundreds of people fell silent in that instant.

The masked men rained down on the Woodland and tree branches. Most of them fell silent, while only a very few, bleeding from their seven orifices, struggled to their feet.

Zhang Rongfang ignored him, walked slowly forward, and looked up at the location of the headquarters of the forest.

A faint buzzing sound was coming from there.

Looking from a distance, the tall building that was the headquarters of the Mo Sang Sect could not be seen in the middle of the forest.

Instead, there was an enormous, umbrella-shaped tree that sheltered a large area of Woodland below.

"Be careful, it's best to finish this quickly! The followers you kill here can regenerate very quickly!" White Scale warned.

'Good.'

Zhang Rongfang didn't waste any time, and at the same time, he focused his mind highly and guarded against his surroundings.

His steps appeared slow, but with his terrifying height of nine meters, each step he took caused a slight tremor. Ordinary, shorter trees around him were like weeds, easily snapped and felled with a flick of his wrist.

As he walked forward, the distance between him and the largest tree rapidly decreased.

Suddenly he stopped in his tracks, issuing a warning to the Enemy Anticipation act.

Zhang Rongfang quickly raised his hands to protect his head and face.

One second later.

Hiss hiss hiss hiss!

In an instant, the giant tree directly in front of them swayed slightly, and countless dense vines suddenly flew out from between its canopy.

These vines are dark green all over, with textures resembling the pale and swollen skin of a dead person soaked in water.

The green vines, as thick as an adult's arm, rained down on Zhang Rongfang.

Pfft pfft pfft pfft! In an instant, a series of rapid collisions exploded.

All the vines had taken root in the ground, but Zhang Rongfang was nowhere to be seen.

Just as all the vines hesitated slightly.

Boom!!

A blood-red shadow suddenly shot out, rushing straight towards the giant tree from another direction.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Vines flew out rapidly, attacking and blocking the blood shadow's charge.

But it's still too slow.

The Blood Shadow traversed the several thousand meters in less than ten seconds, forcibly tearing open large holes in the green wall woven from layers of vines along the way.

"Blaboteur!! Die!!" The countless branches and leaves of the giant tree, hundreds of meters tall, collided and rubbed against each other, emitting a roar that sounded like a human voice.

In the center of the giant tree trunk, a blurry human face emerged. At the same time, the face rapidly became clear, protruded, and then bulged off the tree trunk.

With a series of cracking sounds, in less than a second, a huge Wooden Figure, more than ten meters tall, detached from the giant tree and emerged.

The Wooden Figure is burly and gnarled, with three huge vine tails behind it and a snow leopard relief on its chest.

Standing up, he was now facing the Bloody Figure rushing towards him.

It raised its hand, with all its might, and threw a punch! Boom!!!

A tremendous explosion.

Zhang Rongfang's body trembled violently, and he was forced back more than ten steps by the enormous force.

With each step he took, black arms would automatically extend from the soil beneath his feet, trying to hold him in place.

"You must hurry. We're temporarily holding off the divine might for you, but it won't last long. Although we outnumber you, this is the home ground of the Mo Sang God," White Scale said solemnly.

"Understood." Zhang Rongfang shook his slightly sore fist. After this direct confrontation, he understood why White Scale had said that no one was willing to voluntarily enter the Void to fight against gods and Gods and Buddhas.

The power of that punch was far greater than that of Auduna, whom he had fought before.

It's at least 1.5 Auduna.

This is even after the suppression of divine power has been removed. If the Remnant God within him did not help to counteract the divine power, the pressure he would face would be even greater.

By now, he has basically determined the following in the Gods and Buddhas: Remnant God, Secret God, Earth Mother God, Heavenly God, God Lord, and Spirit Flight Heaven.

This Mo Sang God should be in the Secret God stage, stronger than ordinary Remnant God, but weaker than the Earth Mother god.

As long as Divine General like Auduna doesn't enter the Void, she should be stronger than most of the Secret God.