Volume 1 Chapter 191 The Demon Buddha Saint Takes Action
"Our goal is to kill all the masters who come down from the 8th floor of the Immortal God Tomb!"
Bai Qi looked at the more than 100 sect disciples and gave his final order in a cold voice.
"Yes, sir!"
More than 100 sectarian disciples agreed immediately, but their faces did not look good.
They didn't want to fight along with Bai Qi, and everyone had the mentality of fighting if they could win, and running away if they couldn't.
Many people are even prepared to fight passively.
They were not willing to fight to the death, but their lives were in Bai Qi's hands, so they could only obey Bai Qi's orders.
Bai Qi already knew what they were thinking. These people didn't want to fight to the death at all.
This won't work. The fighting power brought about by this mentality will definitely be a passive response.
These people must be made to feel that killing a powerful Grandmaster will be beneficial to them, only then will they be willing to give their all!
So, in order to boost morale, Bai Qi continued, "After killing these masters, I will give you all the elixirs and weapons they have!"
"Whoever kills more will get more resources and benefits!"
"In other words, this battle is not for me, but for yourselves!"
"Don't you want to become a master? Don't you want to become a great master?"
"As long as you fight alongside me, Bai Qi, everyone will have the hope of becoming a Grandmaster, or even a Martial King or Martial Saint!"
He applied to these people the same methods he had used to manage the army.
I don't believe they can resist temptation.
Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, everyone was excited.
I was resistant before, but now I am eager to try!
There was greed in everyone's eyes.
"General, are you serious about what you said? Are you really willing to give us the spoils?"
You know, when there is a great war between sects, even if you snatch magic weapons and elixirs, they must be handed over to the sect in the end, and the sect will then distribute them uniformly.
The same is true for war.
The spoils of war all belonged to the dynasty, and then the court rewarded them to meritorious soldiers and generals. Nothing you robbed was yours.
Bai Qi smiled and said, "Of course what I said is true! Whoever kills more people and robs more things can get more! I won't take a penny."
boom!
These sect disciples were immediately ecstatic.
They are only at the Innate Realm now, and they have a long way to go if they want to enter the Grandmaster Realm, let alone the Grand Master realm above the Grandmaster realm!
But if they could really kill those masters and snatch their weapons and elixirs, they might become grand masters just by accumulating resources!
In an instant, everyone's enthusiasm increased. Just now they were forced to fight because of Bai Qi's threat, and now they were fighting to grab more things.
So, one by one, they screamed and wanted to kill someone.
"We are willing to live and die with the general!"
"Kill the Grandmaster and steal their elixirs!"
"We want to become Grandmasters!"
"We also want to become immortals and achieve immortality!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
More than 100 sect disciples, 10 Black Ice Platform warriors, and Fourteenth Patron Saint Eunuch Huang and others all had red eyes at this moment.
But who wouldn’t be moved?
What is opportunity?
This is the real opportunity!
They were still fearful before, after all, the person coming down might be their own sect elder.
But now, in order to be promoted to a higher level, these people don’t care about anything else. Bai Qi wants to kill those people anyway!
You know, the higher your level in martial arts practice, the longer your lifespan will be!
In order to live longer, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was willing to sell out the generals who fought for him and even disregard the safety of the entire dynasty.
They have no blood relationship with their senior masters, so why would they care about their lives or deaths?
Immortality, that is the ultimate temptation!
With a longer life, there are more possibilities.
"very good!"
Bai Qi smiled. This was exactly the effect he wanted!
The purpose of marching and fighting is to stimulate the greed and fear in human nature, so as to drive these people to work for themselves.
Looking at the greedy eyes of these people, Bai Qi knew that even if he didn't want them to kill people, these people wanted to plot against those powerful masters!
The resources and benefits gained by killing a powerful Grandmaster would definitely be worth decades of hard training!
Bai Qi waved his hand to stop everyone from shouting, and then continued to give orders:
"Now, everyone, take the pills immediately and raise your realm to the peak of the ninth level of the innate realm! You need stronger combat power!"
"Yes, sir!"
These people didn't waste any time and immediately followed Bai Qi's orders. Then they took out the pills and started eating them frantically.
These pills were all brought by their former fellow disciples. Now, only about 100 people are left out of the more than 3,000 dead.
That means the resources available to each person are 30 times more than before!
The improvement in this realm is simply too fast!
Now they also understand how to practice cultivation fastest.
That means taking medicine, taking medicine, and taking medicine again!
If one pill doesn’t work, try a bottle. If one bottle doesn’t work, try 10 bottles!
As far as the eye could see, everyone was pouring the pills into their mouths like they were candy beans.
“I never thought that one day I would be able to eat pills like this!”
“It’s too extravagant.”
“I never dared to think about it before!”
Pills are a precious resource. Unless you are facing a life-or-death crisis or a breakthrough, who would dare to take them?
Now, they actually eat them as candy beans.
It’s so cool.
Everyone felt that it was worthwhile to follow Bai Qi.
As each person swallowed a large amount of pills.
The surrounding true energy continued to riot.
Boom boom boom!
Soon, someone's aura increased greatly and he directly broke through the realm!
"I made a breakthrough! I finally made a breakthrough after being stuck in this realm for four years!"
"I have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, and my life span has increased by ten years!"
The sound of ecstasy echoed throughout the valley.
At this time, the fourteen worshippers feel the best!
His strength was the weakest, but he got a lot of pills. After taking the pills crazily, his realm was improving rapidly.
The Fourfold Congenital
The Five Levels of Innate
The sixth level of innate...
Finally, he reached the peak of the ninth level of the innate realm!
At this moment, the list of geniuses was also shaking wildly.
Everyone's realm is improving madly.
.....
The 8th level of the Immortal God's Tomb.
There was an uproar in the crowd.
At this moment, more than 500 people have gathered around the passage leading to the 9th floor.
They all took out the list of geniuses to check what was going on. After a closer look, their faces changed.
“Damn it, are these guys on the 9th floor crazy? They actually broke through to the peak of the 9th level of the innate realm collectively!”
"Also, how did the Thirteenth Priest die?"
"We may have injured him severely just now, and after he entered the 9th floor, he was easily killed by those sect disciples!"
"It's possible! It's better if he dies, so we don't have to kill him again!"
"It seems that we must quickly enter the 9th floor of the Immortal God Tomb."
"They have all reached the peak of the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, and only Bai Qi is still at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm. This means that they are trying their best to hunt down Bai Qi!"
"If we don't go to the ninth floor, Bai Qi will really die, and we won't be able to make any money."
This group of people kept imagining what was happening on the 9th floor of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods.
"Amitabha, if that's the case, then you should leave quickly!"
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha kept urging him on the side. He was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with his hands clasped together, a sincere look in his eyes, and a warm smile, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
But when everyone heard the words of the Demon Buddha Saint, they shuddered unconsciously.
"Demon Buddha Saint Son, why didn't the rest of us rush down to the 9th floor? Don't you have any idea?"
A master warrior wearing wool, holding a scimitar in his hand, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets shouted angrily.
"Seventh Elder of the Blood Wolf Hall, I don't understand what you said."
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha turned the human bone Buddhist beads in his hand with a look of confusion on his face.
Ah, ugh!
Everyone was cursing in their hearts, you are obviously an evil demon, but you insist on pretending to be the saint of Buddhism!
The Seventh Elder of the Blood Wolf Hall raised his scimitar, spat fiercely on the ground, and cursed: "Let's not beat around the bush. When we go down the passage, can't you sneak attack us?"
Yes, everyone worries about this!
And if the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha launches a surprise attack, whoever he attacks will definitely be killed!
After all, the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha has reached the ninth level of Grandmaster, and can also use divine thoughts to attack. The strength of his attacks has reached the level of Grandmaster.
Even if it’s a head-on confrontation, I can kill anyone here in seconds!
If it was a sneak attack, it would be even more terrifying.
It is absolutely possible to kill everyone here instantly, and they dare not allow the Son of Buddha and Demon to stay here.
This is the reason why they stayed here and did not go down with the Thirteen Priests. They must solve the problem of the Demon Buddha's Holy Son first.
The Demon Buddha Saint sighed and said aggrievedly: "I am a good man!"
hehe!
Many rolled their eyes.
At this moment, even the great monks of Shaolin Temple twitched their lips and cursed in their heart, "You are even better at pretending than me!"
After cursing for a while, the Shaolin Temple's senior monk Fakong snorted impatiently:
"Demon Buddha Saint, now I give you two choices. Either you ascend to the seventh floor of the Immortal God Tomb immediately! Or don't blame us for joining forces to kill you!"
"right!"
Many people in the crowd nodded immediately, thinking that this was a good suggestion.
They also didn't want to fight with the Demon Buddha Saint Son, after all, this guy's fighting power was too terrifying.
The crowd started to expel them:
"We can't let this guy, the Demon Buddha Saint, follow us to the 9th floor."
"If he goes to the 9th floor and colludes with Bai Qi, who can kill them?"
"Demon Buddha Holy Son, either you go to the 7th floor, or don't blame us for joining forces to kill you!"
The more than 500 people gathered here at this moment exchanged glances with each other, and they all agreed with the suggestion put forward by the Shaolin Temple monks.
All of a sudden, everyone drew their weapons. The terrifying aura on their weapons kept coming out unsteadily, like a poisonous snake ready to bite anyone at any time.
They have made up their minds that they must drive away this scourge.
If they hadn't been afraid that the Demon Buddha Saint would fight to the death and take a few of them away temporarily, someone would have taken action against the Demon Buddha Saint long ago!
"It seems that I have to go to the 7th floor!"
The Demon Buddha Saint sighed. He had originally wanted to do something big and kill a dozen people after these people entered the passage.
Then go down to the 9th floor through the passage, hide, and hunt those who are alone.
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha believed that with his strength, as long as the other party did not form a large-scale group, he could slowly kill these people.
But now, these people have joined forces to kick him out in advance!
There was nothing he could do about it.
If these people attack him together, he may be able to kill some people, but in the end he will definitely be surrounded and killed by them.
He is not as fierce as Bai Qi.
"Donor Bai Qi, I can't help you this time! What a pity!"
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha looked at the blood-red moon hanging high on the 8th floor of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods, shook his head slightly, and then swallowed a pill directly.
After taking this pill, the Demon Buddha Saint's spiritual power skyrocketed wildly. The flame pattern between his brows glowed with a brighter light, and silver ripples spread out around him one after another.
The aura of the Demon Buddha Saint also began to rise wildly.
The people around felt a tremendous pressure, and many people who had not reached the fourth level of Grandmaster were actually forced to their knees by this powerful pressure.
"Damn it, is the Grand Master so strong?"
These people roared in dissatisfaction.
And at this moment, the silver light on the body of the Demon Buddha Holy Son suddenly exploded, and an even greater pressure swept across the world.
Now even those at the fifth level of Grandmaster can no longer bear it.
At this time, the name of the Demon Buddha Saint suddenly disappeared from the 'Xuan List' and appeared on the 'Earth List'!
A long blood-red river appeared above the Demon Buddha Saint and began to guide him, pulling him to the 7th level of the Immortal God's Tomb.
"He has made a breakthrough. The Demon Buddha Holy Son has become a Grand Master!"
There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd. They felt mixed emotions, including joy and depression.
The good news is that the Holy Son of Demon Buddha is finally leaving the 8th level of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods and will no longer be able to help Bai Qi deal with them.
What’s depressing is that the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha has since become a true grandmaster, and is no longer on the same level as them.
From now on, people can crush them to death at will.
At the moment when they were relaxed, the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha suddenly opened his eyes wide, the flame pattern between his eyebrows jumped wildly, and circles of silver light shone.
Bombarded towards the crowd.
"You dare to threaten me? Then I'll let a few of you die so I can vent my anger!"
The Demon Buddha Saint sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
He is not a good man. If he is forced, he must fight back!
Moreover, the person he chose to kill was a master.
ah!
The seventh elder of the Blood Wolf Hall screamed, covered his head in agony, and rolled on the ground, apparently having been ambushed.
Afterwards, the senior monk of Shaolin Temple also groaned in pain and clenched his teeth tightly.
Soon, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Zhenwu Sect, the Blood Knife Sect, the Ten Thousand Demons Valley...
The strong men from each sect covered their heads and wailed in pain.
They were extremely frightened. No one had expected that the Demon Buddha Saint would actually take action against them at this critical moment!
"Amitabha, you dare to force me to go to the seventh floor of the Immortal God's Tomb. Since I can't help Bai Qi, I will leave a few people for him!"
"Enjoy my funeral, and I'll send you to see the hypocritical immortals and Buddhas!"
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha stretched out his hand and dozens of blood-red sword auras shot towards the dozen strongest people below.
The strength of these dozen people has reached the ninth level of Grandmaster!
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha wants to kill all these people to reduce the burden on Bai Qi!
The first people to be eliminated are the people from the Blood Wolf Hall.
The Seventh Elder of the Blood Wolf Hall was subjected to the mental attack of the Demon Buddha Saint. He was in so much pain that he grimaced and even his movements became stiff. He was unable to resist at all.
But he didn't want to die in such a miserable way, so he suddenly took action and attacked the people around him.
He grabbed two people from the Blood Wolf Hall and threw them directly at the attacking blood-colored sword energy, with only two "pu pu" sounds!
The blood-red sword energy directly cut the two sixth-level masters of the Blood Wolf Hall into two halves.
After the blood-colored sword energy killed two people, its power was greatly reduced. The seventh elder of the Blood Wolf Hall roared, grabbed his weapon, and chopped it fiercely.
With a clang, the weapon in his hand was shattered, and the blood-red sword energy that was attacking him at this moment was also shattered by the attack of the Seventh Elder.
But this strike was too powerful, it was a true grandmaster-level attack.
The seventh elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards more than ten meters, and two or three of his ribs were broken.
But he still laughed crazily: "I survived!"
The Demon Buddha Saint sighed, obviously dissatisfied with the result.
Unfortunately, his body was now completely covered by the blood-red river. He could no longer launch any attacks and could only stand on the blood-red river.
But he could not shake the channel that guided him.
"It doesn't matter. I don't believe that I can't kill one person."
He smiled and looked at the eminent monk from Shaolin Temple, Master Fakong!
Monk Fakong is a master of the ninth level of innateness, and it is impossible for the monks of Shaolin Temple to be as shameless as those of Blood Wolf Hall and use their own junior brothers to block the knife.
Monk Fakong was very helpless at the moment. He was bombarded by mental attacks and a thin layer of blood seeped from the corners of his mouth. It was impossible for him to withstand the attack of the Demon Buddha Saint head-on!
This is equivalent to the attack strength of a grandmaster!
So Fakong clasped his hands together and closed his eyes in despair, and at this moment, a figure pounced over.
"Brother, let me learn from the Demon Buddha Saint's high skills!"
A middle-aged monk roared, his whole body enveloped in golden Buddha light, and rushed directly towards the bloody sword energy.
"No! Come back!"
Fakong screamed in horror.
But no matter how he shouted, the middle-aged monk remained unmoved and resolutely rushed towards the bloody sword energy.
The next moment, the blood-red sword energy shattered the middle-aged monk's Buddha light with overwhelming force, and even shattered the protective energy on his body.
The Demon Buddha Saint chuckled: "That's all? You still want to block my attack?"
The middle-aged monk felt humiliated. He angrily said, "How dare you look down on my Shaolin Temple? Even if you have been promoted to the Grandmaster level, so what?"
The next moment, the Buddha's light shone brightly on the middle-aged monk's body, and it seemed that it would burst through all his flesh and skin.
"Just want to... self-destruct!" The disciples of Zhenwu Sect screamed in shock.
With a loud bang!
A violent explosion sounded, and the middle-aged monk turned into a ball of blood mist. He really blew himself up!
So straightforward.
The terrifying power brought by self-exposure directly destroyed the sword that the Demon Buddha Holy Son was slashing towards the Shaolin monk Fakong.
At this moment, even the Demon Buddha Saint put his hands together and exclaimed, "It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple. I admire you!"
"Holy Son of the Demon Buddha, I, the disciples of the Buddhist sect, will definitely not let you go!"
The monk Fakong of the Shaolin Temple clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could cut the Holy Son of the Demon Buddha into pieces.
And the next moment, another monk directly exposed himself, he was from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect!
The corner of the Demon Buddha's mouth twitched, and he shook his head gently and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will? I understand now that becoming an enlightened monk really has its benefits!"
"What about the rest of the people?"
The Holy Son of the Demon Buddha looked at the ninth-level innate masters from other sects!
The next moment, these people spoke directly.
The innate ninth-level master of the Zhenwu Sect looked directly at his junior fellow apprentice and said, "Either you choose to be like the high monks of the Shaolin Temple and go and expose yourself!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless! I'll send you to death."
"If I expose myself, only one person will die, but if I let my senior brother choose, at least three people must die!"
Yes, at this moment the master of Zhenwu Sect felt that using two people to block it was simply not enough!
He didn't want to end up like the elder of the Blood Wolf Hall, who was almost killed by a single blow.
The faces of several masters of the Zhenwu Sect changed immediately, and then they suddenly pointed at a master who had no backing in the sect and pushed him out.
The ninth-level master of the Zhenwu Sect said coldly to the disciple:
"You go and self-destruct now, and I will ensure that your family is safe! Otherwise, when I get out, I will not only kill your family, but also your entire clan!"
The man smiled sadly, he knew he had no choice.
If he dies now, he will be the only one to die.
But if he dares to resist, not only will he die, but his relatives and family will also be buried with him.
This is the sorrow of the weak.
"Demon Buddha Holy Son, I will fight you to the death!"
In the end, he had no choice but to expose himself in order to block the fatal blow for the ninth-level master of the Zhenwu Sect.
With the Zhenwu Sect as an example, several other sects followed suit, forcing the masters with lower strength to expose themselves in order to neutralize the fatal attack of the Demon Buddha Saint.
The Demon Buddha Saint saw that he had only killed some small fry and failed to kill even a ninth-level Grandmaster. He was depressed and wanted to fight back.
But at this moment his body had completely disappeared on the 7th floor of the Tomb of Immortals and Gods.
This evil star finally left!
The more than 500 people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Amitabha, I will definitely skin Bai Qi alive! The Demon Buddha Saint must have received instructions from Bai Qi to do this!"
"Master Fakong is right. If there is no benefit, how could the Demon Buddha Saint help Bai Qi like this?"
"Kill Bai Qi! Avenge our fellow apprentices!"
Several major sects were gnashing their teeth in hatred. They all believed that the Demon Buddha Saint had discussed this with Bai Qi long ago.
"Let's go to the 9th floor of the Immortal God's Tomb and kill Bai Qi!"
These 500 people quickly stepped into the passage of the Immortal God's Tomb, and their figures disappeared directly on the 8th floor.
Amitabha, if you disappear together, I will send you to hell and reincarnation!
Monk Fakong crushed the sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand and took a step forward. He wanted to vent all the humiliation and anger he had suffered on Bai Qi!
More than 500 people entered the passage in a mighty procession.
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