Chapter 380 You Are Not Worthy



The moment he broke the opponent's neck, he also sucked the opponent's soul into the black hole soul behind him.

Click, click!

The soul exerted its strength inch by inch, devouring the soul of the Buddha alive and grinding it into slag!

This horrifying scene frightened all the Buddhist disciples present. Their faces changed drastically and they screamed in shock.

And those several Thousand Realm Fighting Gods were furious to the extreme.

"You brat! You are too arrogant! If we don't kill you, how can our Buddhist sect survive? Kill you!"

With a roar, all the Thousand Realms Fighting Gods attacked at an even faster speed in that instant.

The bloody young man was still as domineering as before, without any fear.

When the Thousand Realms Fighting God arrived, he swung the spear in his hand and smashed the first man's skull alive. The golden blood burst and was absorbed into the surrounding blood energy by him, turning into blood red.

The opponent's soul was devoured alive by the black hole soul behind him.

The second Thousand Realms Fighting God, holding a magic Zen staff, performed the Buddhist Dragon Fighting Technique and smashed the young man with the staff, but was blocked by the bloody murderous aura on the opponent's body and could not advance even a bit.

At the same time, a sense of crisis suddenly came over him, causing his pupils to shrink instantly, and he fell into extreme fear.

Before he could react, a blood-stained arm had already broken through his Mahayana Golden Bell Cover and Mahayana Vajra Sutra, and it pierced through his chest easily as if it were a membrane, pulled out his beating heart, and crushed it to death in front of him!

boom--!

"Junior brother!"

A Thousand Realms Fighting God in the back roared and teleported to the opponent. His eyes blurred and the opponent came behind him at an even faster speed.

"not good!"

The moment the sense of crisis surged into his heart, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his posterior spine. He was actually being grasped by the other party and was being pulled out of his body alive.

"ah--!"

With a scream, blood and energy rushed in, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was instantly refined into slag, with not even a bone left.

Another round of killing began. Even the Thousand Realms Fighting God was nothing but a group of ants in front of this young man and had no resistance at all.

"Go and invite the powerful God King!"

A shout was heard from halfway up the mountain, and the Divine King realm was reached in the blink of an eye!

Three hundred rays of light illuminated the entire Bodhi Mountain.

However, before the God Kings could make a move, they were suppressed by another even more powerful aura.

"Amitabha! This boy's cultivation has already transcended the secular world. Going up to the realm of God King will only increase casualties. There is no point. Withdraw."

The gods' hearts suddenly trembled.

Could it be that even a Divine King Realm warrior couldn't resist this young man? Must a Divine Emperor Realm warrior take action?

However, they had no time to doubt, because this was a message sent by a high monk in the Divine Emperor Realm.

There was no need for them to lie in order to take credit for killing a demon.

Halfway up the mountain, the Thousand Domain Fighting Gods were beaten and fled for their lives, and no one dared to fight against the other.

As long as you are within fifty meters of the other party, it is almost a death sentence.

Moreover, they couldn't escape at all because the opponent's cultivation and strength were too strong!

Even if the distance is five thousand meters or fifty thousand meters, it can be reached in an instant.

However, here, he was hunting them down one by one. Within a radius of ten thousand meters, any Thousand Realm Fighting God who was closer to him would surely die.

There is no room for resistance at all.

"Where are the powerful God Kings? Why haven't the God King seniors come down yet? I have already seen their spirits just now!"

A Thousand Realms Fighting God roared continuously, and the next moment, several more terrifying auras quietly appeared on the battlefield.

They are stronger than the God Kings and can appear on the battlefield almost at the mere thought of something. Even the Thousand Realms Fighting God cannot easily detect them.

By the time they noticed, the enemy had already arrived on the battlefield.

"Amitabha, please disperse. This is not a place where the Thousand Realms Fighting God can come."

"A powerful divine emperor?"

Everyone's pupils shrank. They actually skipped the powerful God King and directly sent out the Immortal God Emperor?

My God, this guy, can’t even the God King deal with him?

How strong must he be?

However, no matter how shocked they were, what the Emperor of God said made sense, and no one dared to stay for even a second longer.

The opponent's strength has been demonstrated to the fullest. The so-called Thousand Realms Fighting God is nothing in front of him.

If you stay, you will die.

As they fled, everyone glanced at the young bloody figure, with a hint of resentment and sarcasm in their eyes.

Stupid guy, how dare you come to oppose our Buddhist sect.

Now several God Emperors have taken action. Let’s see whether you will live or not?

The Divine Emperors stood in a crowd, surrounding the other party, and said in a cold voice:

"Amitabha, you broke into my mountain gate and killed so many of my disciples and elders. You should also tell me your name, right?"

The bloody figure glanced at everyone, his face indifferent without a trace of emotion.

"Yun Lige!"

He uttered three words lightly, causing the high monks in the Divine Emperor Realm to frown slightly.

"Yun Lige? We have never had any grudges against you. Why did you come to our Buddhist sect to cause trouble?"

"You killed my master and you still dare to say you have no grudge against me?"

"Who are you, your master?"

"You are not worthy of knowing the name of my master!"

Everyone was stunned and then shook their heads.

"It seems there is nothing to talk about."

Yun Lige snorted coldly and stepped forward.

"I didn't want to talk to you!"

"In this case, it seems that we have to subdue the demons today."

"Subdue me? Are you worthy?"

Yun Lige took a step forward, threw the spear in his hand high up, then held it with his backhand and threw it directly forward.

boom--!

The blood-colored spear directly pierced through the chest of one of the powerful God Emperor Realm warriors, and also penetrated his soul, blasting him back.

In the back, the Thousand Realms Fighting Gods had just escaped to a safe place, and before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, they saw a ray of golden light suddenly fly back, and were nailed to death alive by a blood-red spear on the plaque of the Bodhi Temple in front of them.

At this moment, the worldview of all the Thousand Realms Fighting Gods completely collapsed.

What is going on?

The powerful Divine Emperor!

This is a real powerful God-Emperor!

It’s not the so-called Thousand Realm Fighting God like them, nor is it some other garbage.

He is a powerful God-Emperor who can rule a region on his own!

But now, he was like a salted fish, nailed alive to the plaque.

Is he still human?

Everyone looked back and saw that the God Emperors were already fighting with the bloody figure.

Several golden Buddha lights surrounded the blood-red light.

"My fellow disciples, while this boy has no magic weapon, we must act quickly and capture and kill him. Do not let him escape."

The gods and emperors of Buddhism were just about to make a move, but the next moment, they saw several rays of light suddenly appear beside their opponents.

One, two, three, four.

“These are all divine weapons!”

The Buddhist gods and emperors completely collapsed.

Is this guy dealing in wholesale of magical tools?

How can one person possess so many magical weapons? Does he want others to live?

Judging from the number of these artifacts, there are probably dozens of them!

"No! Look at that whisk, it looks like it's Taoist priest Tianyi's magic weapon! It's a top-level magic weapon, and how could Taoist priest Tianyi's magic weapon be in his hand?"

"Oh my God, did he kill Taoist Priest Tianyi? Taoist Priest Tianyi is a master of the seventh level of the Divine Emperor Realm!"

"Not only that, look at the long sword in his hand. That is the divine sword of Yin Changshou, the leader of the Evil Wind Cult. Yin Changshou is a top master at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor Realm. How could he have taken away his divine sword?"

"And that ice cone, that is the ten thousand year old divine jade ice cone! It is the secret of the Northwest Secret Treasure Pavilion!"

Dear Buddhist gods, the more you look at this, the more frightened you will be. The more you look at this, the more terrifying it becomes!

Except for a few whom they themselves couldn't name, they seemed to know all the others more or less!

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that each of these people is a top master in the God Realm!

It’s so terrifying. This guy, how many masters did he have to kill to achieve today’s achievements and obtain so many magical artifacts?

A pressure from death suddenly fell on everyone's heart.

At this moment, Yun Lige has revealed all of his divine artifacts. The air is filled with various lights, shining brightly against each other, turning into a colorful scene. However, the central area is still dominated by Yun Lige's scarlet color.

"withdraw!"

Before the battle even started, everyone had already decided to retreat and didn't dare to fight Yun Lige anymore.

After Yun Lige's divine weapons were all displayed, none of the gods dared to stay and chose to retreat directly.

They are not fools. They have worked hard and gone through untold hardships to finally cultivate to the Divine Emperor realm today. No one would want to let them die again.

What's even more terrifying is that they have seen that if they are defeated in the battle, even their souls will be devoured by the enemy, and it is estimated that not even a drop of residue will be left for them.

Of course, running back would result in everyone's contempt and ridicule, but it was still much better than having one's cultivation for thousands or even tens of thousands of years crushed along with one's own consciousness without leaving even a drop, right?

The Thousand Realms Fighting Gods had just returned to the temple gate of the Bodhi Temple, and the next second, they saw the Divine Emperors running back at a faster speed. They immediately couldn't help but have a series of question marks pop up in their heads.

What's going on?

Why are they back again? These are all beings in the Divine Emperor Realm!

Not to mention that they have so many people, their strength in the Divine Emperor realm is enough for them to look down on the other side.

But the result surprised everyone.

"Seniors, why are you all back? You're not going to kill that kid?"

"Shut up! Quickly, open the mountain defense formation of my Bodhi Temple! Quickly!"

The powerful Divine Emperors quickly rushed into the Bodhi Temple and immediately deployed the Bodhi Temple's mountain defense formation.

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