Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 405: All Buddhist countries rebelled, and the Eastern Expedition was successful

In the sea of ​​​​blood, blood waves roll, endless evil energy permeates the air, no living things exist, no living things, full of despair and death.

In a place where there is a blood sea reef, bright red blood gurgled out. Gradually, the blood turned into a human figure. It was the blood demon who was killed by a mirror of red sperm.

He looked gloomy, stared ahead, and said, "Why did the leader suddenly withdraw the blood sea just now? I feel that the leader no longer wants the true blood of the Demon Ancestor!"

The Demon Ancestor's true blood was the reward for the Demon Cult to ask Styx to take action.

Generally speaking, the strong will not let the blood of their hair flow to the outside world. Even the blood spilled during the battle will be cut off by these strong men to remove the divine nature of cause and effect. Just a high-quality spiritual stone.

Because there is a kind of avenue in this world, called the avenue of curses!With the cursed avenue of the medium, you can even defeat the immortals in reverse.

The drop of demonic blood that Luo Hou gave to Styx did not cut off the divinity of cause and effect, but was specifically given to Styx to enhance its own life source.

And this thing is also very attractive to the blood demon, because the blood demon practices the avenue of blood.

Just after the Blood Demon said those words, a young man wearing blood-colored clothes appeared in front of the Blood Demon. He seemed to have just entered Hunyuan cultivation.

"You want to default on your debt?" A dangerous light appeared in Styx's eyes.

The Blood Demon said in a deep voice: "My fellow Taoist broke his promise first. The sea of ​​blood gathered the filthy energy of the ancient world, but even a mountain-moving magical power couldn't stop it. Don't you think it's child's play, my fellow Taoist?"

Ming He sneered. He didn't even understand how the blood demon in front of him could cultivate to the Hunyuan level. This kind of intelligence would have been plotted to death long ago!

Now you are still in the sea of ​​blood. This is my Styx territory, why?You just borrowed my territory to resurrect, and then you want to steal my things?

It's really surprising that such an idiot who can't see clearly the situation can practice steadily all the way to Hunyuan.

If he were a blood demon, he wouldn't dare to be here right now. He would go back to the demon world's base camp first. However, Styx still said patiently:
"Are you the only one who knows how to ask for foreign aid? The man from Wuzhuangguan also took action, otherwise how could he move Taihua Mountain with just a junior? Furthermore, Pindao only promised to lend you Blood Sea for a while, and now he has borrowed it. , What does your failure to defeat him have to do with Pindao?"

These words were almost as direct as saying that the Blood Demon was a waste. His face became increasingly uglier, and his eyes looking at Styx were full of evil.

He was thinking about whether he could kill Styx, the blood god's son, and then escape from the blood sea and take the Demon Ancestor's true blood as his own.

Seeing this, Styx raised his eyebrows slightly. He had attained the Tao in ancient times, and he had been living in the sea of ​​blood. He was used to the filth in this world. How could he not know what the blood demon was thinking?
With a thought in his mind, a long green sword cut through the sea of ​​blood and suddenly appeared in front of the Blood Demon. An awe-inspiring murderous intent enveloped him, followed by Styx's solemn voice:
"Fellow Daoist, have you thought about it?"

Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent of the killing sword in front of him.The Blood Demon felt aggrieved, but under the eaves, he stretched out his palm, and a drop of black blood suspended in his palm.

Seeing this drop of blood, both the Blood Demon and the Styx had a look of obsession in their eyes.

What a vast power that is!It looks as crystal clear as a black gemstone, and it seems to be filled with all the ultimate power in the world.

Madness, paranoia, violence, killing, destruction, all the negative forces in the world seem to be concentrated in this drop of blood.

Styx was the first to wake up. He chuckled, stretched out his hand to grab the Demon Ancestor's true blood, and then said with a smile:

"After the money and goods are over, the Taoist friends are out of the game, so go back to the devil world to cultivate. The poor Taoist will have no more Taoist friends."

At this time, Styx looked extremely kind, and there was no trace of the way he threatened the Blood Demon with the Avici Sword before.

The blood demon looked ugly and responded reluctantly: "Thank you, Master!"

.........

Zhang Ye and Hongjun had already expected that Styx would help the demon world.

To put it nicely, this kind of person means that he is extremely determined towards the Tao and is not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. If it involves his Tao, even Hunyuan Wuji will dare to draw his sword.

To put it harshly, he is a white-eyed wolf with no sense of gratitude. Minghe learned Taoism from Hongjun, and only after Zhang Ye's guidance did he realize Hunyuan Taoism.

Under such circumstances, when Ming He saw Hongjun and Zhang Ye, he should be treated as a half-master.

But this guy turned to Luo Hou for a drop of Demon Ancestor's true blood, which was extremely unscrupulous.

Neither Hongjun nor Zhang Ye cared about Minghe's betrayal.

In the eyes of Saint Hunyuan, all living beings are chess pieces, but in the eyes of beings like them, Hunyuan is nothing more than chess pieces, and chess pieces can become discarded pieces at any time.

In their eyes, it is a joke that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies.

The eyes of the three people in Zixiao Palace were always fixed on the frontal battlefield. Hongjun suddenly said:

"I always have three treasures, hold on to them and treasure them. The first is compassion, the second is frugality, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Ye glanced at Hongjun secretly, saying that he was so lofty and lofty, he was just teaching people how to be the sixth child.

Why don't you dare to be the first in the world?Don’t you just have to learn to hide your clumsiness?Hiding everything and not charging forward means not daring to be the first for the world.

Luo Hou showed a thoughtful look on his face.Look to the vast western land of hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

All I could see was the sudden smoke rising from the west. The Golden Lion Clan, the Brahmin Clan, the Garuda Clan, the Six-tusked White Elephant Clan, the Azure Python Clan, the Three-Headed Snake Clan, as the leaders, and the other hundreds of races as supplements, all suddenly erupted. In just a short time Within a short period of time, the army was assembled to attack Lingshan.

Xuandu and Wutian also noticed it on the east and west battlefields. Xuandu smiled on his face and said, "Fellow Taoist, the rear is unstable!"

Wutian's expression remained unchanged and he replied: "The poor monk taught the Dharma in the West and allowed all living beings to see the Buddha of the poor monk. Today, I will let the sentient beings in the West see the devil of the poor monk again."

After the words fell, a strong momentum suddenly erupted from the Lingshan Mountain in the west. A little light rose from the Lingshan Mountain, bright and dazzling, like the sun in the sky, shining on all living beings and patrolling the heaven and earth.

With a seductive smile on the corner of Kui Mo's mouth, he murmured in a low voice: "He really told me what he said. Sure enough, there are people who don't know whether to live or die and come to die."

He hung high on the Lingshan Mountain, like a great sun, and its blazing light spread in all directions. When the rebels encountered this light, they felt as if they were in a furnace.

This kind of flame can burn the avenue of spiritual consciousness. From the sunset, a bright stream of light pulls up a long tail flame in the sky. The divine flower blooms, and a fiery and violent aura sweeps across the entire west.

There are all ants in Hunyuan. Even if Kui Mo is only in the first level of Hunyuan, his casual attack cannot be resisted by a group of quasi-sages.

The Golden Lion King has long been prepared for this, and they have burned a complete summoning altar in advance.

Seeing this situation, he started the grand ceremony directly. In an instant, a mysterious formation was engraved in the void, connecting to another world.

The next moment, the formation rippled, and a majestic figure came directly across the border.

The golden mane flutters in the wind, and nine heads as big as mountains overlook everything, and a domineering and powerful aura comes out.After the nine-headed golden lion king came to the ancient world, he immediately transformed into a Taoist body. He was a young man with a heroic appearance and flowing blond hair.

He roared, and the mountains and rivers were shaken in an instant. A sound wave was transmitted and turned into ripples, and the surface of the sun above Lingshan became dim.

Kui Mo raised his head, his eyes filled with indifference, and said, "What trouble is this, fellow Taoist?"

The nine-headed golden lion king sighed softly and said: "We are born for the Tao. The Tao has come to an end. Only in this way can we see the road ahead."

"There is a complete military merit reward system in the ancient world. You can attack other worlds and exchange for the origin of the world to advance further. Why come here? After all, you are just a stupid person who wants to reach the sky in one step!"

Hearing this, the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King looked cold and said coldly: "The laws of the ancient world are perfect and the great ways of heaven and earth are complete, but only Taoist friends like this have been cultivated who can only talk."

"Then let me see the Dharma and Tao from another world!"

Kui Mo's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

After that, the two of them directly exchanged hands, their golden skin showing unparalleled defense.
He held a golden long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was flowing freely when he waved it.

The Kui Demon stands between heaven and earth. A golden beam of light shines down from the sun star, and the blazing light shines in all directions.

Blessed by the power of the sun, Kui Mo seems to have turned into a huge sun. In the eyes of all living beings in the West, he is vaster than the sun above the nine heavens, and every punch and kick carries the blazing sun's glory.

As soon as he handed over the hand, the face of the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King changed. He had never thought that there was such a big gap between himself and Kui Mo, who were both in the first level of Hunyuan!

Every punch and palm they hit on his body would melt his golden body, burning not only the vitality, but also the golden avenue in his body.

On the other hand, water and fire are invisible, and his own Golden Way has gained little when he hits Kui Mo.

There is certainly a reason why fire defeats metal, but most of the reason is that there is Hunyuan Wuji behind Kui Mo.

He can display magical powers belonging to Hunyuan Wuji, and the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King has relied on himself along the way, and all of his magical powers were created by himself.

……

On the battlefield in front of the east and west, Wu Tian had a warm smile on his face and said: "Now it seems that it is not the poor monk who is unstable in the rear!"

Following Wutian's gaze, Temujin had already invaded the hinterland of the Central Plains and defeated the Song Dynasty, and the five-clawed dragon of luck, which was already sluggish and covered in sores, was dying.

It was replaced by a dark, four-clawed divine dragon. Although this dragon was small, it was short, capable, full of vitality, and exuded the high-spirited atmosphere of a new era.

The four-clawed divine dragon roared loudly, bared its teeth and claws, moved around and pounced directly on the old dragon, devouring it in an instant, and the four dragon claws under its body also evolved into five claws.

At the same time, Temujin also sat on the chair that only the human king could sit on. In front of him were three spiritual treasures, a big seal, a token, and a cauldron.

These are the inherited treasures of the human race, treasures that only the human king who commands the Nine Provinces can control, the National Jade Seal, the Great Wall Order, and the Nine Provinces Cauldron.

Under the throne and above the court, hundreds of civil and military officials were arranged. The power of blood and demonic energy were mixed. Everything was renewed. Countless weather conditions spewed out. The rays were bright and the haze shrouded them.

At this time, the first civil servant on the right, Huoerchi, stood up first and said: "See my emperor!"

For a time, the sound of people shouting and kowtowing could be heard endlessly, and both civil and military officials looked at Temujin with reverence.

This is their king, this is the supreme king who led them step by step from the desolate, barren and abject northern border to where they are today, becoming the orthodox king of the human race.

At the end of the right side, a civil servant dressed in rich clothes and holding a wat board stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that in ancient times, all the emperors who had great achievements in the world would go to Mount Tai to become Zen!"

"Everywhere the Mongolian cavalry passed by, the enemy was captured without restraint. The power of God is unparalleled, and everyone from all directions follows. Your majesty's great achievements should be enshrined in Mount Tai to inherit the destiny and calm the hearts of the people in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point. Everyone knew that what they said in a nice way was the human race, but in the final analysis, they were the demon clan, with the blood of the demon clan.

Thanks to the ancient lich war, most pure-blooded humans looked down on them in the tens of millions of years before.

Among these people, there are not a few people who have achieved quasi-sage and martial arts supernatural powers, so they naturally know the existence of the Holy Land of the Human Race.

Taishan Fengchan is said to tell all living beings about his achievements and prove his ability to succeed as king.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to gain recognition from humanity, that is, recognition from Kongtong Seal.

If a pure-blood human race had such achievements, it would definitely be conferred the title of Zen by Mount Tai, but it is hard to say whether the demon clan can be recognized by the Kongtong Seal.

If, like the former Zhenzong Zhao Heng, he had no idea and went to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen, only to be blocked outside without even passing the human legion garrisoned at Mount Tai, that would be a humiliation!

Temujin stared at the civil servant below. He was a man who practiced Confucianism and was a disciple of Confucianism. His cultivation was not bad. He had gathered his literary heart, opened the literary palace, and achieved enlightenment, which was a state comparable to Taiyi.

"I remember you. You were the first pure-blooded human race to surrender to Mongolia. Your name is Liang Chunqiu!"

Liang Chunqiu's face showed a look of surprise. The most important thing for him to practice the Confucian Dragon Skill was to find a good emperor and then follow him, and his cultivation level would steadily increase.

"Your Majesty, this is Liang Chunqiu, please take care of me!"

Temujin narrowed his eyes slightly, and those at the front, such as Huoerchi, Borshu, Muhuali and others, had closed their eyes. After thousands of years of following, they had already understood this eagle on the grassland thoroughly.

Generally speaking, this is a sign that he is going to kill someone.

Sure enough, the next moment, Temujin's majestic voice came: "When will I need to be enshrined in Mount Tai to calm the hearts of the people in the world?"

Liang Chunqiu was stunned for a while, then raised his head, looked at Temujin, and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't enshrine it in Mount Tai, it will unsettle the hearts of the people in the world, and if your name is not correct, then your words will not be correct. There will definitely be wars!"

Temujin's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he asked, "Is there a war going on?"

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Today, I establish the name of the country as Yuan. In the future, if there are those who are good at war, one person will destroy nine generations!"

He stood up from the throne, took two steps forward, stared at Liang Chunqiu and said:

"I am not a generous person. Whatever the human race does to me, I will definitely come back!"

"From today onwards, the people in Dayuan are divided into four classes, the saint race is the first class, the demi-human races such as the immortal race, the wizard race, and the dragon race are the second class, and the pure-blooded human race outside Kyushu is the third class, and the Jiuzhou race is the third class. The pure-blooded human race is the fourth class!"

(End of this chapter)