"Kneel down and serve me as Lord."
Chen Wei's voice was clear and gentle, as if he was not asking for surrender, but stating a natural fact.
His outstretched palm was white and slender, with sharp knuckles, like a jade carving, full of indescribable temptation.
Eternal life.
This is a curse that no warrior who reaches the end of his life can resist.
However, Abbot Yuanxin just slowly and with difficulty straightened his waist, which was soaked in Buddha's light and blood stains.
The wrinkles on his face had not relaxed at all, but his cloudy eyes were frighteningly clear at the moment, reflecting Chen Wei's too-young face. There was no fear, no greed, only a cluster of burning anger.
"Amitabha..."
The old abbot recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, but every word was sonorous.
"Donor Chen, you have millions of dead bones under your feet and endless sins flowing on your body. Are you worthy of being called a god?"
There was a trace of compassionate sarcasm on his face.
"I won't help you become a Buddha today, poor monk."
"I'll just send you evil spirit... to hell!"
"Well said!"
Li Ping The head of the old family held a broken sword and coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were as sharp as ever, "What nonsense are you talking to this inhumane demon!"
"Chen Wei, take your life!"
The moment the voice fell, the remaining sword essence in Li Ping's body exploded. The whole person merged with the remaining half of the flying sword in his hand, turning into a shrill blue stream of light, piercing Chen Wei's eyebrows with a determination that would destroy both jade and stone!
This sword condensed her lifelong cultivation of Earth Realm Ninth Level, almost to the extreme!
"Father, be careful!"
Chen Xiaotian from behind exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Wei didn't even raise his eyelids.
He just stood there quietly, and at the moment when the cyan light was about to touch his skin, he slowly stretched out two fingers.
Index finger and middle finger.
Ding!
A soft sound.
The sword light that could penetrate the mountains suddenly stopped.
Li Ping's figure froze in mid-air, and the broken sword in her hand was right between Chen Wei's two fingers, unable to move even an inch.
An invisible and incomprehensible force of "rules" completely locked her sword.
"The sword is a good sword."
Chen Wei's eyes finally fell on the sword, with a hint of regret in his tone, "Unfortunately, it seems to listen to me more now."
He just finished speaking.
Buzz!
Li Ping The broken sword in his hand let out a wail and trembled violently, and a huge reverse force came from the sword body.
"Pfft!"
Li Ping Like being struck by lightning, the tiger's mouth instantly shattered, and the whole person was thrown backwards by his own sword, hitting the ground hard and unable to get up again.
"Old guy, you overestimate your capabilities!"
When Chen Xiaotian saw this, he laughed ferociously and stepped forward to hit him.
"Xiaotian."
Chen Wei spoke calmly.
Chen Xiaotian's movements froze and he stepped aside respectfully.
"They are all my old friends."
Chen Wei's gaze swept across the audience, with the gentle smile still on his face, "It is only polite that I do it myself to send them off."
He looked at Commander Liu who barely stood up, and the dozen Xuankong Temple monks who formed a battle formation behind him.
"Let's go together."
He said softly, "Let me see how much you have grown in the past hundred years."
"Roar! Kill!"
Commander Liu's eyes were red, the humiliation and anger completely overwhelmed the fear.
He shouted violently and pushed "Tyrant Fist" to the extreme. The shadow of the God of War who suppressed mountains and rivers appeared again behind him, and he punched out, causing the air to explode with an overwhelming roar!
"Arhat Demon-Subduing Seal!"
Abbot Yuanxin Behind him, a dozen eminent monks poured the last Buddhist essence into his body. A swastika Buddha seal, which was more solid and brilliant than before, was pressed down on his head with the awe-inspiring power of purifying all evil!
Faced with this, a joint attack that would make any Earth Realm Peak pale.
Chen Wei, moved.
He did not dodge or block, but faced Commander Liu's fist and walked over casually.
Boom!
Commander Liu's punch, which could shatter the galaxy, hit Chen Wei's chest firmly.
However, the expected scene of breaking mountains and cracking rocks did not appear.
Chen Wei's white clothes didn't even have a wrinkle.
On the contrary, it was Commander Liu, whose expression instantly froze and then turned into extreme pain and shock.
Click--!
A heartbreaking sound of bone cracking.
A counter-shock force that was a hundred times stronger than his fist came from Chen Wei's body.
Commander Liu The entire right arm's bones, from the phalanges to the scapula, were broken every inch!
"Your Tyrant Fist is not even worthy of tickling me."
Chen Wei said softly, not even looking at Commander Liu who was spitting out blood and flying upside down. He just raised his head and looked at the swastika Buddha seal that was pressing down on his head.
He slowly raised his right hand and waved lightly towards the shining golden Buddha seal.
It's like chasing away an annoying flying insect.
Buzz...
The Arhat Demon-Subduing Seal, which condensed the lifelong cultivation of more than a dozen eminent monks, when exposed to the air flow he waved, was like a bubble in the sun. Soundless melted and decomposed without any trace, turning into golden light spots all over the sky, floating in the air.
"Buddha?"
Chen Wei looked at those light spots, with a hint of ridicule on his lips, "Where can the Buddha come from in this blood domain?"
One punch destroyed Commander Liu.
One sleeve brushed away Demon-Subduing Seal.
It's only two breaths before and after.
Everyone present, including Chen Xiaotian, who could still stand, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, with their hands and feet as cold as ice.
This is not a fight.
This is a god playing tricks on mortals.
"It's over."
Chen Wei shook his head in disinterest, seeming to have lost interest in this "game".
He waved his hand.
Several streaks of sticky blood flew out of his sleeves and wrapped around all the survivors including Yuanxin, Li Ping, Commander Liu like maggots attached to their bones.
The blood light tightened and turned into a bloody cage, lifting them one by one into the air and dragging them towards the huge, shriveled heart.
Chen Wei stood there, slowly closing his eyes, opening his arms, and took a deep breath of the air full of blood and despair, with a look of extreme intoxication on his face.
"Sacrificing the soul of your peak Earth Realm is enough to... awaken the sleeping master."
"Then..."
He opened his eyes suddenly, and in those deep eyes was the ambition and madness that burned the world!
"Spread it!"
"Let this Flesh and Blood Furnace swallow the entire Qing Province!"
"Let hundreds of millions of living beings become my... ladder to ascend to the throne of God!"
The majestic sound echoed throughout the underground space, full of undeniable majesty.
As Chen Wei's words fell, the entire blood mist instantly began to riot, once again accelerating its spread towards the outside world.
Duke's Residence Outside!
Ding Gui, who had been guarding the edge of the blood mist, suddenly felt his heart sink. He noticed the change in the blood mist immediately, and without any hesitation, he immediately gave the order.
"Everyone retreat!"
Ding Gui is well aware of the horror of this blood mist, Earth Realm Seventh Level and below are simply unable to resist it.