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Chapter 543: All Below Saints Are Ants

Chentangguan

Looking down from the air, the expanding and exploding cenote covered most of the outer city area with extremely clear water.

Among them, a blood-red spear was nailed diagonally in the center of the sinkhole.

The breeze blew away the flying dust.

A cold glow appeared on the blood-red gun barrel.

The front half of the gun was completely submerged in the spreading dead branches and vines.

The dark branches seemed to have vitality, constantly twisting together.

Seeing this, Lu Tong and He Tong no longer cared about Nezha, and their faces changed drastically:
"Master!!!"

Nezha took this opportunity and finally escaped.

He had no time to fight back against the two men, but rushed impatiently towards the inner city of Chentang Pass, anxiously looking for the traces of his parents.

The barrier beast guarding the inner city slowly opened a gap.

Nezha quickly flew in: "Mother!"

Madam Yin, who was guarding one side of the barrier, hugged Nezha with tears in her eyes.

In the inner city, General Li Jing had a serious face as he kept directing the wartime division of labor in all aspects of the city.

The most important point is that there are too many injured people. Even though most people are very busy, news of civilian deaths continues to come in.

Li Jing pinched his eyebrows and looked back at Nezha.

Zhaer... is fine, which makes him feel somewhat relieved.

After Nezha saw that his parents were fine, the restlessness in his heart eased a little.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the chaotic inner city and the white mourning flags hung in every household in the city.

The scene of nearly half the city in mourning made Nezha, who had just become a little more optimistic, feel heavy in his heart again.

Even in the past, he himself was used to doing things recklessly in the city, and he did not know how to control the severity of his actions, injuring countless people and causing chaos throughout the city.

But this extremely depressing atmosphere was the first time that Nezha felt it in Chentang Pass.

He lowered his head, turned around without saying a word and looked at the people of the Chan sect outside the barrier.

Seeing that Nezha was about to go out again, Madam Yin said worriedly: "Nezha..."

Nezha stood in front of the barrier separating the inner and outer cities. He did not look back, but said in a deep voice, "Mother, I will be back soon."

After letting the barrier beast reopen a gap.

The little boy, riding on the wind-fire wheels, dives out fearlessly!

……

outer city
In the center of the sinkhole, a group of dark dead branches were wriggling and gradually spreading to both sides.

The naked figure was Wuliang Xianweng, who had transformed from an amiable old man with a white beard into a muscular man with a white beard.

He lay on his back among a patch of dead branches and vines, with his arms, which were as thick as Song Ren's thighs, clasped together.

The back of his palm, with bulging veins, was tightly grasping a blood-red spear that was inserted into his chest.

Most of the gun blade had penetrated into the chest.

The bright blood color stained the gray beard that hung down to his chest.

In this state, the dark circles under the eyes of Wuliang Immortal are not to be underestimated even compared to those of little Nezha.

The immortal's eyes were filled with haze, and his breathing was particularly heavy due to pain.

Just now, even though he had tried his best to resist, the shot still almost took his life.

Looking up, Immortal Wuliang stared at the figure standing on the dome.

He pulled out the spear blade from his chest with great pain, bringing out a string of blood beads, and his voice was still sonorous: "You dare to kill my disciples of the Chan Sect? Do you dare to tell me your name!"

Song Ren: "I dare not."

Wuliang Xianweng choked: "..."

Lu Tong: "Master, this man is Uncle Shen's father, Shen Zhengdao."

After all, according to the previous plan of the master and his disciples, Shen Gongbao was also a key chess piece in the subsequent actions.

Therefore, Shen Zhengdao, one of his blood relatives, was originally planned to be captured as another chess piece to restrict Shen Gongbao.

However, neither Lu Tong nor Wuliang Xianweng had expected that the character they regarded as a chess piece would be so ridiculously strong.

Song Ren was exposed by someone's words. He turned his head and stared at Lu Tong with a cold gaze: "If you like to talk, then say a few more words at the end."

As soon as the words are finished!

zizi——

In a flash, lightning arcs burst out!

The deer boy stared straight ahead, and a flash of lightning that shot out at him suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A dark shadow is floating in front of me!
The deer boy was well prepared and pulled the bow, with the bow arm spreading out greatly.

Countless golden arms pulled the invisible bowstrings at the same time.

Golden arrows poured down like heavy rain!

The floating shadow of Song Ren had not yet fully revealed itself, and the crane boy in the distance had already flapped his wings and slashed out two huge wind blades in advance.

Under attack from both sides, the shadow suddenly shattered.

A beam of shattered lightning arcs fell and dissipated in an instant.

Behind the deer boy, there was a shadow covering his head.

He realized it later and suddenly raised his head.

The huge fist shadow has been imprinted in the eyes.

But at the last moment, countless spreading vines and branches briefly entangled Song Ren's fallen fist arm.

Although it was shredded by thunder in an instant.

But the falling punch finally gave Lu Tong a slight gap to react, and he dodged the vital point by leaning sideways in embarrassment.

But even though it only brushed past the side of the waist for a moment, it still broke half of Lu Tong's body into pieces, leaving it a bloody mess!

As he fell from the sky, He Tong in the distance called out with some concern!
But when she looked away for a brief moment, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

When I turned around again, I saw a pair of cold eyes in front of me.

The jumping arcs of electricity are ricocheting in the air unscrupulously!
The crane wings wrapped around the whole body!
The Immortal Wuliang below waved his arms impatiently, and a large number of branches and trunks coiled over from all directions.

boom! ! !
A violent punch broke through the rock-solid Crane Wing defense!
Even though Song Ren's limbs were entangled by countless overgrown branches.

But the tremendous force of the punch still wrapped around the branches and all fell on the belly behind the crane boy's wings.

Wow!
The smell of blood spurted out!

His back was deeply hunched and his internal organs seemed to have exploded, and Hetong fell from the sky like a cannonball.

The deer boy, whose half body was broken, fell to the left and right, and smashed deeply into the ground.

at the same time
Wuliang Immortal also used a large number of branches to completely imprison himself and Song Ren in a dark and enclosed space.

The branches are intertwined and growing wildly.

Finally, an extremely huge dark sphere was formed in the sky.

Like an asteroid hanging in the sky.

At this time, the inner and outer cities were already quiet and silent!
In the ruins of the outer city of Chentang Pass, the seriously injured Lu Tong and He Tong, with the help of their fellow disciples, managed to stand up with difficulty.

After each of them swallowed a pill, their faces regained a little color.

Staring at the huge and eye-catching sphere above the sky.

The deer boy and the crane boy looked at each other.

Although the two had great confidence in their master, their opponent this time was obviously not an ordinary person.

For the sake of safety, the demon-hunting team had come with more than a thousand members. But the previous shot alone had killed or injured more than half of them.

In addition, Lu Tong and He Tong, the core disciples, were also seriously injured, and the overall situation was not optimistic at all.

Especially when a figure with flames rising into the sky from behind once again entered everyone's sight.

Lu Tong and He Tong then remembered that there was another trouble here!
……

Nezha, who had just walked out of the inner city's barrier, was coming with a Fire Spear in his hand and riding a Wind-Fire Wheel.

But at this moment, he didn't know who to ask for justice from.

The mastermind behind this, Wuliang Xianweng, disappeared into the sky.

The two disciples, Lu Tong and He Tong, looked half dead. Even the remaining members of the monster-hunting team were all covered with wounds at this moment. After several previous attacks, none of them was intact.

This also made Nezha, who was filled with anger, not know who to vent his anger on.

It was not until a moment later that the two sides in the confrontation suddenly noticed the rustling sound of broken branches falling from the dome.

From scattered at first to densely packed later!
The vast sphere above is gradually falling apart.

The top corner at the highest point first broke into cracks, and then it was like peeling from top to bottom.

Broken branches fell down in large numbers like a waterfall.

Two figures, one big and one small, gradually came into everyone's sight.

Under his loose robe, Song Ren was standing quietly high in the air.

What he held in his right hand was the Immortal Wuliang, whose clothes were tattered and whose body was broken.

The sticky blood dripped from the air, leaving a long thread of blood before gradually sliding down quietly under the gaze of everyone.

Tick ​​tock!

The blood hit the broken stone, splashing out countless tiny drops of blood.

"Master!"

The deer boy and the crane boy exclaimed in unison.

Just as he was about to charge forward with his injured body, Song Ren had already thrown down Wuliang Xianweng's corpse: "I'll give it back to you."

The corpse knocked over a group of monster hunting team members below.

Lu Tong reluctantly accepted the Immortal Wuliang. Sensing the vitality of his master who had long been dead, Lu Tong's eyes turned slightly red.

Suddenly, he looked up at Song Ren, with much grief and anger in his eyes.

Although, he had already committed too many evil deeds while following the Immortal Wuliang.

However, he has always used his stance to comfort himself and strengthen his own ideas.

Even though the immortals were ruthless, in a matter of life and death, the immortal's kindness as a teacher still made his heart heavier.

Song Ren raised his eyebrows and looked over.

The blood-red spear had returned to his palm, and he raised the spear blade towards the deer boy, smiling faintly, "Do you want to fight again?"

Lu Tong swallowed several pills in succession, then took a step forward and said in a decisive tone: "Fight!"

Song Ren was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Okay, then I'll grant your wish."

The blood-red spear in his right hand once again emitted a little arc of lightning.

Just as Song Ren was about to charge forward, he suddenly froze in mid-air.

In a trance, a majestic and immortal voice came from behind:

"Young friend, can you please show some mercy and give my disciple a way out?"

Song Ren's brows suddenly frowned.

Without looking back, one could already feel the majestic power coming from the dome.

Holding the blood-red spear tightly in his palm, Song Ren turned around.

Above the clouds, there appeared an old man with a white beard and a Taoist look, looming in the mist.

Song Ren felt his breath was choked.

Facing this saint of the Chan sect, the long-lost feeling of tension once again surged into my heart.

However, soon, Song Ren breathed a sigh of relief and gradually calmed down.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him calmly.

In fact, at the level of saints, one no longer pays excessive attention to everything in the world, and is more concerned with the struggle for religious orthodoxy.

Although the actions of Wuliang Xianweng seemed obscure, even at the critical moment of refining the List of Gods, he still could not escape his attention.

It’s just that Yuanshi Tianzun has always turned a blind eye to all this.

The saying that below a saint, all are ants is not empty talk.

In the long river of time, he has seen too much.

Be it conspiracy or petty theft.

After seeing all kinds of dirty things.

As for the methods used by Wuliang Xianweng, it is still for the purpose of explaining the teachings, not to mention their starting point.

Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't cause much of a stir in his eyes.

Tianzun's gaze passed over Song Ren, and he just waved calmly in the direction of the kneeling Lu Tong.

The lifeless corpse of the Immortal Wuliang was there.

Under the traction, it floats towards the zenith.

Yuanshi Tianzun flipped his hand and took out an eight-treasure colored glass bottle and sprinkled the Three Lights Holy Water on the corpse of Wuliang Xianweng.

After just a moment, the aura of Immortal Wuliang began to revive little by little.

It was so easy to bring someone back to life that Song Ren couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw it.

Yuanshi Tianzun lowered his eyes and looked towards Chentang Pass, and said in a vague voice: "Let's write off the grudges here, okay?"

Even though Li Jing and his wife held some resentment in their hearts, they still bowed respectfully: "We will abide by the laws of the Heavenly Lord."

"Good." Yuanshi Tianzun turned and looked at Song Ren.

Song Ren was naturally willing to abide by it.

The saint's unexpected appearance caught him off guard to some extent.

Fortunately, the other party obviously had no other intentions.

In other words, the other party doesn't care at all, and these are just trivial matters in his eyes.

But, without waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun to leave.

A voice filled with anger suddenly spread out:

"stop!"

Nezha's eyes were filled with emotions.

He stared closely at Yuanshi Tianzun and the Wuliang Xianweng who had just awakened and was following beside him:
"Half of Chentang Pass was in mourning. How could the culprit escape alive?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire Chentang Pass, inside and outside, became eerily quiet.

Taiyi Zhenren, who had finally caught up with the enemy after a long chase, saw this scene as soon as he came back.

He was so frightened that he shuddered all over, and quickly flew forward, covering Nezha's mouth with one hand, while waving his hands repeatedly, with a flattering smile on his face, saying:

"Hey! Master, please don't blame me, Master, please don't blame me!"

"My disciple has been practicing a little too much recently and has become somewhat insane."

Yuanshi Tianzun's figure gradually faded, and only the ethereal immortal sound echoed between heaven and earth:
"The Spiritual Pearl and the Demonic Pill are originally one and the same. They can all become disciples of the Chan Sect. You should teach them with an open mind."

Not until Yuanshi Tianzun completely faded away did Wuliang Xianweng lead his remaining disciples to evacuate the devastated Chentang Pass.

(End of this chapter)