The Buddhist disciple breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Amitabha, this can be considered a meritorious deed. Today is the day to avenge the 100,000 mortals who died tragically. May the resentful souls lingering here be reincarnated long ago, putting your worries to rest."
As he spoke, the Buddhist disciple silently recited the golden Buddhist scriptures, trying to liberate the wronged souls that were circling in the surrounding sky and refused to disperse.
However, after receiving these golden scriptures, the wronged souls still showed no signs of dispersing. Seeing this, the Buddhist disciple suddenly opened his eyes, and Mo Qiu and Luo Jianqing also opened their eyes wide. The three of them said in unison: "No!"
The next moment, there was a loud bang!
The very sky trembled, and the six surrounding mountains were reduced to rubble. Countless rocks rushed towards Luo Jianqing and the other two, overwhelming the sky. They retreated hastily, and when they looked again, they saw a bloody black figure appear on the pile of shattered rubble.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended.
The ugly old man hunched over, his eyes gloomily watching these extraordinary talents. His body was covered in blood, and there was a gaping wound in his stomach, revealing his intestines. He looked like he should be dead, but he wasn't.
Luo Jianqing's "Lotus Sword" exploded his stomach, Mo Qiu's "Demon Blood Whip" pierced his spine, Fozi's "Eighteen Hell Pearls" shattered each of his ribs, and the devil's claws formed from Yun Xiang's heart blood also cut wounds on his heart.
But even so, he still didn't die!
"It's you ants who dare to attack me!"
A voice mixed with spiritual power resounded in this world.
Long ago, Luo Jianqing was nearly killed by Jin Ming Longevity Dragon. Mo Qiu saved him and killed Jin Ming Longevity Dragon. However, Jin Ming Longevity Dragon was severely injured and demoted to an eighth-level demon beast, roughly equivalent to an early-stage human fusion. This demon cultivator, however, was very different.
Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu both knew how formidable the demon cultivators were. Even after suffering such a fatal injury, this demon cultivator's strength was definitely above the mid-stage fusion stage! Furthermore, demon cultivators had extremely strong self-repair abilities; as long as they weren't dead, they could recover on their own in most cases.
Luo Jianqing gripped the Frost Floating Sword tightly and looked at Mo Qiu and the Buddhist disciple.
The two of them also looked at him, and then without any words, the three of them rushed forward together, not giving the other party time to recover.
Luo Jianqing's longsword delivered deadly blows; Mo Qiu's blood-stained whip aimed directly at the vital points; and Fozi's Buddhist beads struck the broken body of the demon cultivator. The three figures, like ghosts, moved continuously, vividly demonstrating the greatest power of the young generation in the world today!
The demon cultivator howled miserably as he slapped his exposed ribs, forcibly ripping one out! The bone transformed into a large bone knife in his hand, brimming with the surging spiritual power of a fusion-stage cultivator. A terrifying blade shadow slashed towards the Buddhist disciple.
The Buddhist disciple's eyes narrowed, and he took out the protective thunder and fire bowl to block the attack, but he himself flew backwards.
Another blow from the bone-white sword hit Mo Qiu's shoulder. Mo Qiu managed to block it, but was knocked to the ground by the terrible impact force.
Luo Jianqing looked very anxious when he saw this.
If they can't kill this evil cultivator now, it will be even more impossible in the future!
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing clenched his fists and spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it onto the Frost Floating Sword. Instantly, a brilliant green light shone from the Frost Floating Sword, and lotus-like sword patterns appeared on the icy longsword. Blood continued to ooze from Luo Jianqing's mouth, but he continued to chant the incantation faster and faster. Finally! Just as the white bone sword was about to strike him, the Frost Floating Sword suddenly rose up, blocking the white bone sword.
"Lotus opens a sword to seize the cause and effect!"
A four-petaled green lotus blossomed gracefully and slammed into the demon cultivator.
This attack had already surpassed the limits of the Nascent Soul Stage, and even an ordinary Out-of-Body Stage cultivator would be in danger of death. The demon cultivator had already been seriously injured and naturally did not dare to withstand the sword head-on. He hurriedly blocked it, but unexpectedly, the green lotus turned before hitting him, colliding with his head.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The demon cultivator howled in pain.
He had no idea what was happening, as he couldn't see the blood-red causal lines lingering above his head. These lines were so densely packed that it was frightening, and each one was laced with monstrous hatred, as every wronged soul wished to skin and bone this demon cultivator and devour him!
"Give me back my life!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."
"Why did you kill me? Why did you kill me? Give me back my life!"
The demon cultivator only felt that he heard numerous voices. These were not the voices of the wronged souls themselves, because the mortals were dead, and they had long since become unconscious ghosts, unable to speak at all. However, these voices were the obsessions of those mortals in the causal line.
A beautiful family was reduced to blood in an instant, and a bright future was wiped out in a moment.
This hatred has already destroyed the world. If it could be transformed into a physical entity, it would definitely crush this evil cultivator into dust, breaking his body into pieces and turning his bones into ashes!
And now, in this "Lotus Blossoms Sword" accompanied by cause and effect, these karmic hatreds were like a raging fire, scorching the demon cultivator's soul. He kept howling in pain, but he could not escape the resentment in the karmic line.
Luo Jianqing was struck back by the "Lotus Sword" attack, and his chest felt tight, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood, still cautiously staring at the seemingly mad demon cultivator.
"I'm killing you because it's the law of the jungle!"
"Whoever made you weak must be my food!"
"It's your fault that you don't cultivate immortality. I am an immortal, I am an immortal!"
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