In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"You guys rest, I'm going to see your Great Elder right now." Chen Xiu said softly, turned around and left.

Looking at the tall figure, the young man was extremely excited, rushed into the house excitedly, and shouted: "Grandpa, we can avenge my sister!"

"Pa—" the old man slapped him to the ground and roared, "You bastard!! How could you collude with outsiders and think about dealing with the Blood God Sect? No, I have to inform the high priest, Let him deal with this Central Plains barbarian!"

"Grandpa, why are you doing this? Sister, brother, and the hatred between father and mother, have you forgotten? We are powerless, we are weak, and we must obey our fate! But now, there are experts from the Central Plains here, It's for the Blood God Sect! Are you crazy, or stupid?" The young man covered his flushed face, full of astonishment and bewilderment.

The old man's old face was a little more ferocious and distorted, but there were clear tears running down the corners of his eyes, and he roared angrily: "No matter how wicked the Blood God Sect is, he can protect us and keep us safe!! Let's drink If there is no blood god religion, where do we come from? We are only mortals, we cannot withstand the miasma, and we cannot withstand the poisonous fog of natural disasters! If there is no blood god religion, then our tribe will be destroyed by the people in the mountains. The ancient desolate beasts were devoured! No matter how good the Central Plains barbarian is, no matter how powerful his methods are, he will never protect us forever!! As long as he leaves, we will have to face natural disasters and desolate beasts, poor mountains and poisonous waters!! Only the Blood God Cult exists , we can survive! Do you want to watch our tribe perish because of a little hatred?"

"But, but." The young man didn't know how to speak for a while, his eyes were filled with confusion, as if a strong wind had disturbed his heart.

Myself, did I do something wrong?
"Your sister, I saw her being abused to death with my own eyes! How could I not be in pain, and how could I not want to take revenge? But, I can't involve the whole tribe because of myself! Your parents left early, we can They all grew up eating tribal food! Which is more important, don’t you understand?” The old man almost roared between words, and between the tears, he ran towards the distance without looking back, and went straight to the high priest. where!
On the distant mountain, Mu Shi stopped slightly, her bright eyes were extremely complicated, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, did you hear that?In the eyes of the old man, we seem to have done something wrong! "

"In the southern border, poisonous insects are everywhere, and the miasma is confusing. The people are born here and suffer from it. If I am really a young hero with the world in mind, I may be a little hesitant at this moment. However, my purpose in going to southern border has never been Save." Chen Xiu's words were extremely indifferent, "Whether they are willing or not, it has nothing to do with me! Rescuing them is the kindness I bestow on them. I don't care whether they accept it or not! There is no right or wrong, It's just a gift from me!"

At this time, the sky was dyed red, and the blood-colored sea of ​​clouds covered the sky and confused the sky! !

The vast sea of ​​clouds seemed to be formed by the condensed blood of hundreds of millions of people, surrounded by endless ghosts and grieving ghosts, and their mournful wailing echoed in the sky.

Amidst the red radiance, the fully fledged Blood God Sect looked devout, either chanting formulas or constructing seals, creating an incomparably huge array! !
In the center of the sea of ​​clouds, there are hundreds of millions of poisonous insects lingering, and the Venerable Ten Thousand Insects stands proudly, overlooking the earth!

"Chen Xiu, you are so courageous!! How dare you come to my southern border alone, even if Old Man Chunyang is here today, I won't be able to save you!" Venerable Wanchong smiled ferociously, with his fingers facing the sky, pitch-black and foul-smelling The cloud of insects covered the sky and covered the sun, and against the blood color, it looked even more terrifying!
"In the past, Rakshasa in Purgatory couldn't do anything to me. Not to mention, you guys who don't even have Dharma Bodies." Chen Xiu spoke slowly, raised his hand with five fingers, and a touch of ultimate ghostly evil spirit burst out in the palm of his hand. Thousands of ghosts appeared, and the sky and the earth changed color.

A scimitar as cold as a cold moon emerged in his palm, thousands of mountains were swallowed by the wind, and rivers were frozen by black ice! !
"The Great Evil King, the ten kalpas of the evil king, the fifth kalpa, Mo Fan Prajna." Chen Xiu said quietly, the scimitar in his hand crossed the sky, and fell flat and without waves! !
In the sea of ​​blood-colored clouds, a strange and mechanical smile flashed across the face of a disciple of the Blood God Sect, as if he had tasted the great way and had no regrets in life.

boom--

Faint blood bloomed, and the smiling disciple of the Blood God Sect was shattered, turning into scattered blood beads and melting among the bloody clouds.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of disciples of the Blood God Sect all showed such weird and mechanical smiles, or cut out their own heart veins, or cut their own throats and dissections, all of them chose to kill themselves amidst the smiles, turning into a sky-filled Beads of blood fell between the sea of ​​bloody clouds.

"This, what is this?" Venerable Wan Chong only felt his scalp go numb. Such a strange death is really frightening!
"This is liberation!" Chen Xiu said with a faint smile, and his words were still peaceful: "The true meaning of Prajna, in the old Tianzhu Brahma, is the supreme 'great wisdom'! The common people in the six paths of reincarnation can only understand it. Only the meaning of "Prajna" can incarnate into a Buddha and be liberated from the sea of ​​suffering in the world. My trick is to help you comprehend the unique "Supreme Prajna", so that you can transcend yourself and be liberated forever! The disciples of yours are walking the road of devouring the blood of the world, so their liberation is self-destruction, and they will return to blood from now on! So, what is your way of liberation, Wan Chong?"

Venerable Wanchong seemed to be possessed by a demon, and muttered: "Liberation, what is my method of liberation? Yes, my way is to absorb hundreds of millions of Gu worms in my body and devour the world's creatures! Then my liberation, Isn’t it due to Gu worms?” As he spoke, he yelled frantically: “I’m enlightened, hahaha, I’m enlightened!! I can finally be freed!!”

The next moment, his body exploded, and endless Gu worms came out of his Zhou Tianqiao acupoint, devouring him instantly.

All the flesh and blood dissipated, only the white bones remained, and finally, the white bones also belonged to the Gu insects! !

Mu Shi felt chills all over her body! !
The supreme being of a generation, the Venerable Ten Thousand Insects, fell amidst the formations of tens of thousands of disciples of the Blood God Sect!

Dead, still so miserable!
And Chen Xiu just swung his knife casually! !
"High Priest, have you seen it? Or, Gu God, have you seen it?" Chen Xiu said leisurely.

bang bang bang-

The sound of low footsteps sounded, and a ferocious old man with white hair came slowly.

His eyes were extremely empty.

"This, this is the high priest of Southern Xinjiang? How does it feel like a living person?" Mu Shi said with some fear.

"Because, the High Priest of Southern Border is the incarnation of Gu God!" Chen Xiu said indifferently.

The surrounding area is empty, but there is a buzzing sound:
"You guys, do you think you did the right thing?"