Chapter 1130: No Forgiveness for Killing
Seeing this, the others quickly dispersed, and a Great Cheng Martial Saint blew himself up, and the terrifying energy that erupted was not something they could bear.
Xiao Chen didn't retreat, according to the time estimate, Mo Chen should have almost solved it on Black Flame Island, and Zhuang Zhenghe's law phase wouldn't last long.
Even if Mochen didn't solve it, he couldn't retreat, he wanted to block most of the power at the moment when the other party blew himself up.
Don't let other Heavenly Star Island colleagues be harmed.
His physical body has reached the peak of the holy body, and he has the green dragon cultivation technique to condense the green dragon battle armor, and he will not suffer too much damage in the face of Zhuang Zhenghe's self-explosion.
Suddenly, Zhuang Zhenghe, who had fallen into madness, had a frightened look on his face, and quickly stopped exploding himself in a hurry, and his body seemed to have deflated a balloon.
Not only did he stop self-destructing, but his own cultivation was also a thousand miles, and there was a Dacheng quasi-emperor who descended to a Xiaocheng quasi-emperor, and it continued to fall, and it only stopped when it reached the peak of the great grandmaster.
"You have broken the source of my faith, how is it possible, how can you know the weakness of the power of faith!" Zhuang Zhenghe looked at Xiao Chen, his face full of disbelief, how could such a secret be known by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's knife tip was against the other party's neck, there was no wave in his eyes, and he said lightly: "How do I know, you don't have to care." Honestly spit out the story of how you obtained the Buddhist inheritance, and I will give you a good time. β
"I ......"
Zhuang Zhenghe, who wanted to say something, suddenly lost his breath, his eyes were blank, his heart stopped, and he died.
Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he bent down to check, but the other party's body was still hot, and there was no obvious damage.
The meridians, heart, and intestines are also intact, and there is no sign of suicide. This is the appearance of the destruction of the divine soul, and the divine soul that remained in this physical body has been forcibly erased.
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the place where Black Flame Island was located, there should have been some accident there.
"Xiao Chen, what should these people do?"
Lan Shaobai sent people to suppress the leaders of the eight major forces and came to Xiao Chen.
Among the leaders of the eight major forces, except for Fu Lianyun, who was seriously injured and almost dying, the others were lightly injured and only lost their ability to fight.
For Emperor Zhun, as long as it is not a fatal injury, he can recover.
Hearing Lan Shaobai's words, a group of people looked at Xiao Chen, except for Chen Ming, the master of the Iron Blood Gate, who begged for mercy.
"Qinglong King, this time we are reckless, the loss of Qinglong City, we are willing to compensate in full. β
"That's right, we're willing to accompany all our family property, just ask you to let us live. β
Fu Lianyun's eyes also swelled with a glimmer of hope at this time, and a weak voice spoke: "Qinglong King, let us go, I, Fu Lianyun, promise you, from now on, take your family away from home, just be an ordinary person." β
"Family?" Xiao Chen sighed lightly and said lightly: "I'm afraid you don't have any family anymore." β
"What do you mean! Xiao Chen, you won't do such a desperate thing, the rivers and lakes have the morality of the rivers and lakes, and the disaster will not affect your family, you won't even abide by this little rule. Be careful of the older characters, if you can't look past it, they will take you under the knife. β
Hearing this, the expressions of a group of people changed greatly, their mood was excited, and their expressions were hideous.
That's right, in this world where the jungle eats the strong, there are no saints, there is no reason, and whoever has the biggest fist is the truth. Especially in the chaotic western seas, the bottom line of people is mostly a little bit.
If you don't suffer your family, it's an unwritten rule, as long as it's not an evil cultivator or a demon, you won't do this unconscionable thing.
Although Xiao Chen sentenced these people to death in his heart, he didn't plan to move their families, his eyes swept away, stopped on Chen Ming's face, and said calmly: "Don't think too much, it's not my hand, the master of the Chen family should know what's going on." β
"Chen Ming, what's the matter, our family is really dead. β
The others looked at Chen Ming and asked with a hint of anxiety in their eyes.
Chen Ming looked at the questions of several people, and laughed: "That's right, your family members did die, including the mortals on the island, all died in Zhuang Zhenghe's tempering ceremony. Don't blame anyone, if you want to blame yourself, you are greedy, the champion is the prince and the loser, you should have this awareness from the first day you embark on the road of martial arts. β
"I, Chen Ming, am also greedy, I believe that Zhuang Zhenghe has the way to become an emperor, naΓ―ve, the road to becoming an emperor, how can there be any shortcuts. Qinglong King, I will go first, and in four years, I will wait for you to meet, hahahaha!"
With the sound of crazy laughter, Chen Ming, the master of the Iron Blood Gate, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but he cut off his heart and died of heartbreak.
The rest of the Eight Great Forces, their faces were like ashes, and some of them couldn't accept this fact, and they were all muttering to themselves.
Especially Fu Lianyun, thinking about his initial move, it is really ridiculous. He lost his old face in front and went desperately, and Zhuang Zhenghe in the back, all hunting his family, what could be more sad than this.
The more I thought about it, the more blocked my heart became, and I couldn't breathe smoothly, Fu Lianyun, who was already dying, couldn't hold on anymore, and fell straight down, his vitality was cut off, and his breath was gone.
Looking at the leaders of the other forces, Xiao Chen didn't have much sympathy, and said lightly: "Kill it!"
Pressing a group of warriors who were Xiaocheng Quasi-Emperor, their hands rose and fell, and blood splattered. Several people invaded Tianxing Island, but Tianxing City became a ruin, and Emperor Xiaocheng, who killed and injured many martial artists, all died.
The road to becoming an emperor is made of blood and bones, today I don't kill people, tomorrow someone will kill me, hurt my friends, and destroy my family.
The heart of the emperor must not hesitate, do not panic, and be decisive in killing.
Standing side by side with Lan Shaobai, looking at the ruined Star City, the two chatted softly, with pity in their eyes.
A good Tianxing City, just established, in this big disaster, this is still the situation that the mountain card of Longmen has not been erected. If the signboard of the dragon gate is erected and announced to the world, I don't know what kind of waves it will cause.
In the cold wind whistling by, Xiao Chen seemed to see a picture of the future in front of his eyes.
Killing and blood continued, an iron-blooded city, towering in the sky, until the end, no one dared to offend.
Looking at Lan Shaobai standing side by side with him, Xiao Chen also felt a lot.
In Haotian Sect that day, Shui Lingling told herself that when Lan Shaobai and the three of them wanted to follow him, Xiao Chen was incredulous, absolutely the other party was just playing.
Lan Shaobai is the leader of the ancient powerhouse Shura clan, and his status is not lower than those holy sons.
How can you be willing to follow a person with an unpredictable future.
Lu Yao knows that the horsepower has been in the hearts of the people for a long time, and the proverb of his hometown is used on Lan Shaobai, which can be said to be the best example, and at this moment, there is no need to use anything to prove whether Lan Shaobai is sincere.
"Shaobai, let the people below come out, the matter on Black Flame Island should be resolved. Xiao Chen sensed Mo Chen's figure, which was flying at a very fast speed, and spoke.
The huge and complex tunnels under Tianxing City were built by Lao Jiu himself, and he has made countless meritorious contributions.
If it weren't for his authenticity this time, I don't know how many mortals would have died under the palm of Amitabha Buddha.
Lan Shaobai nodded, quickly arranged, and left.
Sou!
Mo Chen fell to Xiao Chen's side, the look in his eyes was slightly tired, but Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his body was not too injured.
"The matter of Heiyan Island has been resolved, the Mingjue Treasure Hall has been destroyed, Zhuang Zhenghe in the city is a subordinate, the backbone has been killed by me, and the rest of the people have run away. β
Mo Chen will explain the matter of Black Flame Island.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "But Zhuang Zhenghe's law phase has an accident, right?" β
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Chen's eyes and said: "How do you know, in the Mingjue Treasure Hall, there is actually a Buddha head hidden, and at the last moment, Zhuang Zhenghe's Dharma Xiang was directly swallowed into it, I don't know if it's dead or alive." β
"Buddha head?" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a different color, he remembered something, and his heart jumped even more.
"That's right, it's the Buddha's head. A single Buddha head, without a body, is very ancient. Even though I'm very weak now, I didn't stop it and let it run away. β
Xiao Chen was very concerned about the Buddha's head, and the first moment he heard the Buddha's head, in his mind, he remembered the headless Dizang King in the Nine Shadows Purgatory.
There is also the terrifying ghost of the King of Jizo, who wanders back on the Yellow Spring Road all the year round, looking for his head, so that those who set foot do not dare to turn back.
If the speculation is true, this head is really the head that the ghost of the Jizo King has been looking for, it will be a bit terrifying.
The King of Jizo, who was beheaded by the Qing Emperor 10,000 years ago, has not yet died, but has found the inheritor and began to make waves, which makes it a headache to think about.
Especially himself, he still has an inextricable relationship with the Qingdi, the cause and effect of the year, the cycle of cause and effect, has never been broken.
Now that I think about it, Zhuang Zhenghe's choice of the place of mission on Tianxing Island was really not unintentional.
But fortunately, this Buddha head is still very weak. Mochen can deal with it, don't worry too much about it for the time being, it's hard to say about the future.
And this is just my own speculation, not necessarily the Buddha head of the Jizo King Bodhisattva.
"Why, Brother Xiao, you know a little bit about the origin of the Buddha's head. Mochen asked curiously.
Xiao Chen retracted his thoughts, nodded and said, "I know something, I have to go there in person for the specific answer, leave him alone for the time being, now this side is enough for me to have a headache." β
Mo Chen looked at it, and among the ruins, the residents of Tianxing City who came out of the tunnel thought it was true.
A big war made their homes in ruins and homeless, and even some relatives and children were warriors, and lost their lives in the war, which was a tragedy.
There are more than two million residents in Celestial Star City, and it is really not a simple matter to stabilize so many people at once.
For a long time to come, we will be busy.
"Brother Xiao, I want to build Tianlong City on top of this ruin. Mochen looked at it for a long time, and then said a bold suggestion.
Xiao Chen's heart moved, the city was broken, and a new one had to be built, and it was indeed a good opportunity to take the opportunity to build Tianlong City.