Chapter 539 Welcome to Hell

"Who is coming?!"

Moro's eyes were bloodshot. This huge hand that suddenly appeared and covered the sky was extremely terrifying. It covered trillions of kilometers, like a world upside down.

The five fingers that were like pillars of heaven were surrounded by scorching flames of scarlet, silver-gray, and brilliant gold. In the palms, a huge vortex of chaos was spinning rapidly, emitting an irresistible devouring force.

It's gonna be bad!

Moro's face was pale, the space and time around him was frozen, the huge sucking force messed up the rules, and his body was falling uncontrollably towards the giant palm.

"I cannot die here! I am Moruo, and I will never stop here! Drink!!"

"The Immovable Demon Buddha, eternally suppressing reincarnation!"

Hum-ang

There was a ferocious look in Mara's eyes, he put his hands together, the "卍" symbol between his eyebrows was burning fiercely, and the dark hole behind his head spewed out endless dark Sanskrit, and waves of golden and black Buddha light kept emerging and intertwined.

On one side is the realm of blissful Buddha, on the other side is the realm of extreme evil, boundless and infinite, superimposed and blended in the Buddha wheel behind the head.

"town!"

clang--

Mara's dark body suddenly turned into dark gold, with countless Buddha wheels lingering around it. An incomparably hard and heavy powerful aura that seemed to be able to suppress the six realms of reincarnation burst out. He struggled to resist the pulling force of the chaotic vortex and stood firmly in the dark shadow.

"Humph! A mayfly trying to shake a tree!"

The giant palm paused for a moment, then suddenly clenched. Moro had no way of getting rid of the giant palm's lock, and could only watch the five pillars close together.

There is no doubt that this is the power of the Ten Realms. Despair appeared on Moro's face. It would be meaningless even if he destroyed himself in front of the Ten Realms. Even if he wanted to escape into reincarnation, it would be too late in a short time.

"No! I still have the Devil Sword of Annihilation!"

There was a flash of madness in Moro's eyes. Without hesitation, he took out the sheathed magic sword, reached out and grasped the gray-white hilt. His heart turned cold and his consciousness suddenly fell into endless gray.

Pull it out! Pull it out! If you pull it out, you will have a chance to survive!

Under the influence of the power of annihilation, Mara's body, even the extremely hard and indestructible body of the devil Buddha, still quickly disintegrated, revealing a hideous skeleton of gold and black.

"The desire to survive is very strong. What a pity."

Ding! A colorful monument flashed by, and the magic sword that had just been pulled out was hit hard, and immediately broke away from Moro's palm, circling and flying, and landed in front of Bai Jiange.

"My life is over!"

As his consciousness emerged from the gray and white world, Moro only caught a glimpse of the chaotic vortex flashing by, and then fell into endless darkness.

When his senses were restored, Moro looked around and found himself in a blue light shield. Outside the thin light film was a strange scarlet liquid.

"I'm not dead? Where is this place?"

Moro's face lit up with joy. As long as he was not dead, there was still hope. Even if he lost the Sword of Annihilation, he could just find another ancient artifact later.

"Welcome to hell, kid."

Moro's body stiffened, and he slowly looked up. Only then did he see that there were several extremely large blue light balls around him, in which lay ferocious monsters several light years tall. The terrifying aura emanating from them made him tremble with fear.

A pair of strange eyes full of teasing stared at him.

"Amitābha Buddha! What the hell is this place...?"

…

Moro cannot die for the time being and still has value to be exploited.

The combination of the body of reincarnation and the sleepless spirit made Bai Donglin very interested. In other words, he was interested in anything related to the Mother River. Perhaps he could get something related to the Mother River from Moro.

Moreover, Monk Mingjing was still devoured by Moro. The so-called way of the devil and Buddha, the true spirits of the two, one gold and one black, have been intertwined and fused together. After all, they have known each other for a while, and Bai Donglin wants to give it a try to see if he can save Mingjing.

Moro was subdued and suppressed, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array automatically dissipated. Bai Jiange and Jian Chi escaped from the trap and looked at each other with expressions of surprise and doubt.

“Jian Ge, I didn’t expect you to have such a powerful backer. You should have told me earlier. You’ve caused so much trouble. I thought I was doomed this time. Hahaha…”

After the sword maniac was shocked, endless joy surged in his heart. Moro was definitely finished. He felt very happy that his great revenge had been achieved.

"Ahem, Senior Sword Maniac, I am just an ordinary sword cultivator. How can I have any backing? I don't even know who made the move."

Bai Jiange blinked with an innocent look. If he had any backing that could kill Moro in an instant, it must be the Four Holy Lands of Sword. As one of the top forces of the human race, the Holy Lands had many ancestors of the Ten Realms.

"Brother, it's me."

Buzz! The Twelve Floor Master's Order trembled slightly, and countless points of light scattered, condensing into Bai Donglin's illusory body. He was still in seclusion in the Sinful Purgatory. Just now, he only used a trace of his mind to attack from a distance, and did not wake up his main body.

"Little brother, why are you here? You said that you were the one who suppressed Moruo just now!?"

Bai Jiange was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly, looking at Bai Donglin in shock. He knew his younger brother very well, and although it was unbelievable, he still chose to believe it.

"Haha, second brother, a lot of things happened when you left the real world and were hanging out outside. Ahem, these are just some small things, so I won't mention them. You will naturally understand them."

He is a low-key person and has no need to show off his great achievements, which have now spread throughout the entire One True World.

"Okay, but having said that, little brother, your growth rate is really terrifying!"

Bai Jiange's tone was full of amazement. He was not the kind of person who liked to ask questions. If the younger brother didn't tell him, he would not bother to ask more.

"Second brother, now that your worries are gone, don't run around everywhere. I am very worried about you."

"Yes, I understand."

Bai Jiange nodded, a hint of apology flashing in his eyes. He had been wandering around in search of his senior sister all these years, and he had been in desperate situations countless times, which really made his family worried.

Bai Donglin pondered for a moment, with a gleam in his eyes. He could not see through Bai Jiange's fate. His future was cut off and obscured by a ray of sword light.

The fate of Jianchi and Bai Jiange is actually very intertwined. If his guess is correct, there is an opportunity for Bai Jiange in Jianchi. In this way, he does not need to interfere with his second brother's path for the time being.

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"Sword maniac!"

"What do you want, senior?"

The sword maniac's expression became serious. He thought to himself that no matter what the relationship between the person in front of him and Bai Jiange was, it had nothing to do with him. To him, this was a senior with great strength who had helped him solve the great enemy, Moro. He should treat him with respect.

"Haha, Sword Maniac, you don't have to be like this. To be honest, we have known each other for a long time. I have even borrowed your strength before. We can just be friends with each other as peers."

In this world, strength is paramount and seniority is not determined by age but by strength. If he called "Sword Maniac Senior", it would probably make the other party terrified.

"Sword Maniac, please take care of my second brother. If you encounter any trouble that you can't solve, just tell me my name."

"Second brother, if you have time, go back to Qianyuan Realm to see elder sister first."

After saying that, Bai Donglin's illusory figure disintegrated into countless points of light and disappeared.

“Jian Ge, who exactly is this little brother of yours? He is younger than you, yet he has such terrifying strength. It is truly unbelievable!”

The sword maniac hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist his curiosity and asked in a serious tone.

"My name is Bai Donglin, and I am a disciple of the Jidao Saint Sect. He is a rare physical training genius in the world!"

Bai Jiange's eyes were dazed, and he couldn't help but recall that winter night when he and his younger brother had a candlelit conversation. He introduced his younger brother, who did not have the talent for Qi cultivation, to the path of physical cultivation. Thinking about it now, it was really a wise decision.

"What!?"

"You, you said his name is Bai Donglin!?"

The sword maniac's eyes widened, he was not like Bai Jiange. When Bai Donglin was promoted to the realm master, he was in the Shenluo Sword Prison. When Bai Donglin became the master, he was in the Death Realm. He missed all the information perfectly.

The only time he entered the Only True Realm and took the route to the Dead and Silence Realm, he was in a hurry. It was also at that time that Tianluo automatically upgraded his token to the Twelve Floor Master Token, but other than that, he had no knowledge of any major events happening in the outside world.

This is what it's like to be blinded by love. Bai Jiange was wholeheartedly focused on resurrecting his senior sister and didn't care about the ups and downs in the outside world.

Jianchi has always been paying attention to the internal affairs of the One True World. After all, he has the mark of the fighting spirit on him, so it is very convenient for him to understand these things. However, Bai Jiange has not yet joined the human military and does not have the mark of the fighting spirit.

"Senior Sword Maniac, my name is Bai Donglin, is there any problem?"

"You, you... Hey, look for yourself!"

The sword maniac was speechless. He stretched out his hand and waved it, pulling out all the information about Bai Donglin on the battle network. The information condensed into subtitles that floated in the void.

"Well……"

Bai Jiange read all the information in an instant, opened his mouth, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and his gaze gradually became brighter.

"Little brother, you are worthy of me..."

"As the eldest brother, I should also work hard and not let my younger brother fall behind too much!"

Chant——

Deep in the soul, the swordfish jumped and buzzed with joy.

The Bai Jian Ge who has let go of his worries is the real Bai Jian Ge! A monster above the sword has awakened.

(End of this chapter)