"Hahahaha, Jie Yin, Zhunti, you Buddhists actually dared to attack the underworld. Did you suffer a loss this time? Do you really think the underworld is as weak and vulnerable as the dragon clan?
The underworld is the territory of Hou Tu Saint. How dare you, ordinary Buddhas, attack the underworld? Now all the Daluo Jinxian and lower-level Buddhist monks who attacked the underworld are dead. I wonder how many more Buddhist monks you can still produce!
In the Wahuang Palace, the goddess Nuwa mocked loudly.
The Buddhist sect was defeated again. The Buddhist sect that once shattered the Jiejiao sect was defeated again.
The war on earth lasted only a few days.
The Buddhist sect failed again in its attack on the ancestor of the Styx in hell.
And it's even worse.
Last time, there were still many Buddhas alive in the human world, but this time, those billions of Buddhas failed to kill any of their opponents. Instead, 99.999% of them were killed by the opponent with a single punch, and almost all of them were wiped out.
The three corpse gods, Jie Yin Saint and Zhunti Saint, were furious at this time. Buddhism was defeated again, and at the hands of the same human race. This made them hate Zhao Wuji to death. If he had not attacked Buddhism twice, Buddhism would probably not have suffered such a loss.
The two of them really wanted to rush into the underworld and kill the human named Zhao Wuji, but due to the Taoist ban, they could not go down to the underworld and could only stay in the saint's temple in the chaos.
Moreover, even if there was no ban from the Taoist Ancestor, they would not dare to easily break into the underworld. You must know that in the underworld, the strength of the Houtu Saint is comparable to the Heavenly Dao level, and they, the saints, are no match for her.
Seeing their helpless and furious expressions, Saint Nuwa chuckled.
In the underworld.
At this time, Meng Po was looking at the Netherworld Blood Sea with a dazed look on her face. She even forgot to make Meng Po soup.
"Has the underworld become a sieve? Who is that human saint? Why would he help the Styx Patriarch? No way! Where does the human race get saints?"
Question after question kept circling in her mind.
The edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The ancestor of the Styx returned here. He looked at Zhao Wuji in horror. It was too horrible. This human race actually killed billions of Buddhas with one punch. Their souls were scattered and turned into ashes. They didn't even have the chance to enter reincarnation!
The subordinates of this realm master are really too cruel!
Their hatred towards Buddhism has reached such an alarming level that every move they make is a killing one!
"Alright, fellow Daoist Minghe, I have something to do. Just stay with the Realm Master in the Sea of Blood! Your strength is still a little lacking. I hope you can seize the time to cultivate. Who knows, the next time you meet the two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, you might meet them."
Zhao Wuji said with a smile, and then his figure disappeared here.
He has other things to do.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji, the extremely ruthless man, had disappeared, the ancestor of the Styx sighed, tore open a passage in the sea of blood, and returned to the place where he was in seclusion.
Huang Tian was drinking tea at this time. Seeing him coming, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, how are you? My men's skills are quite good, aren't they?"
The Styx Patriarch bowed and said, "Thank you for your support, Realm Master. Otherwise, I would have been seriously injured by this Buddhist attack, and I might even have been beaten into a deep sleep."
"Don't be polite. Buddhism is a cancer. It harbors filth and corruption, but it also refuses to grow. It's inhumane and severs moral principles. It's extremely detrimental to the development of the race. Therefore, if they want to flourish, they must be made to feel the pain. At the same time, their teachings must be changed."
Huang Tian put down the teacup and said coldly.
"hehe."
The ancestor of the Styx laughed awkwardly. He really didn't know how to respond. If the two saints of Buddhism knew about it, he would be in big trouble.
"During this catastrophe, Buddhism has flourished. This is ordained by Heaven. If we continue to slaughter Buddhists, will the Dao Ancestor lift the confinement order on the saints and allow them to descend to the Three Realms and rebuild Buddhism?"
The ancestor of the Styx thought for a while and said with some worry.
"I guess so! But, what's there to be afraid of? Besides Hou Tu Niangniang, there are only nine other saints in the prehistoric world. I, on the other hand, have over 3,000 saints and over 10,000 quasi-saints under my command. If they show up, that would be the best. If not, I will directly defeat the Buddhist sect until they are sealed off from the mountains and cannot leave."
Huang Tian said disdainfully.
Hiss! The Styx Patriarch took a breath. No wonder the Realm Lord was so fearless. It turned out that he had more than 3,000 saints under his command. With such a powerful force, even if they destroyed the entire prehistoric world, it would be very easy.
The world of earthly immortals.
When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his entourage were returning to Lingshan, they were intercepted by Zhao Wuji who set out later.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I vow not to attain Buddhahood until hell is empty. Unless I shatter their souls like I did, it will absolutely be impossible. Do you understand now?"
Zhao Wuji said with a smile.
"Zhao Wuji, what do you mean? You've killed billions of Buddhas in our Buddhist sect, and now you're here to kill us?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but say that she was very worried that the other party was coming for the last dozen or so Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. In that case, it was very likely that someone else would die here.
"Zhao Wuji, you killed so many of us, the two saints will not let you go."
Manjushri Bodhisattva couldn't help but curse.
"Manjushri, please say less, so as to avoid making him bear a grudge against you." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva pulled Manjushri Bodhisattva's sleeve and said.
The Vairocana Buddha calmed down the magic power in his body, and a trace of true sun fire had already condensed. As long as Zhao Wuji took action, he would release it immediately. Presumably, with the power of the true sun fire, this human race would not dare to take it!
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