On the Avenue.

Chapter 431 Kill a few people

All of Wei Daoren's cultivation turned into blood and flowed into the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Chen Shi's hand, and then flowed from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into his body. The sea of ​​blood hell behind his head was also growing rapidly.

Taoist Wei's body dried up rapidly, and his soul also withered and decayed, as if he had been poisoned.

The soul of Taoist Wei was restrained by the Blood Lake Scripture and flew to the Blood Sea Hell. He shouted, "Chen Shi, you will also die under this knife and stay with me!"

Before he could finish his words, he fell into a sea of ​​blood and hell. Endless pain came over him, leaving him in a state where he could wail but could not make a sound.

This is the punishment in the Blood Sea Hell. Anyone who dies under the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife will have their ghost fall into the Blood Sea Hell and be punished. Only when their sins are washed away will they be free from pain. However, at that time, they will become part of the Blood Sea and will never be able to escape.

Chen Shi held the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. After the sword absorbed Master Wei's cultivation, its demonic nature became even more powerful. It invaded Chen Shi's consciousness and turned the tables.

Originally, it was already difficult for Chen Shi to control the sword, and this time he absorbed the energy from Fei Zi Chong and Wei Dao Ren in succession in a short period of time. Fei Zi Chong was an evil immortal, and although Wei Dao Ren had not yet achieved Taoism, he had practiced for tens of thousands of years and was extremely powerful.

Chen Shi tried to use the force to stabilize his Tao heart, reverse the Blood Sea Hell, and let the Blood Sea Hell return to the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, but the Blood Sea Hell was still running slowly.

He used up all his strength and finally released the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, feeling a sense of relief.

"It doesn't seem that difficult to get rid of the evil nature of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword..."

Chen Shi raised his hand to tidy up his clothes, but when he raised his hand he found that the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was still in his hand, still held tightly in his hand!

He thought he had let go of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, but in fact it was just an illusion. The sword had always been in his hand and had never been let go.

The knife seemed to have become a part of his body, just like his own hand. How could he let it go?
"Why don't we kill a few people to celebrate?" Chen Shi said with a smile.

He flew up with a whoosh and shouted from afar, "Killing is doing good deeds, it is accumulating virtue! Kill all living beings, kill ghosts and gods, and after killing ghosts and gods kill the true gods! Put all gods into the blood sea hell, and the world will be peaceful, without any more suffering. Hahahaha——"

Behind his head, the little linden fairy quietly poked her head out from the small temple.

"He is really controlled by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. When he gets excited about killing, he will kill himself as well."

Fairy Xiao Linden's eyes flickered, and she thought, "The Blood Lake Scripture and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword are one and the same. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword should rely on the Blood Lake Scripture to control him. When the Blood Lake Hell behind his head is absorbed into the sword, it will return to normal..."

She flew out, pointed a finger at the bloody hell behind Chen Shi's head, and shouted, "Fix!"

This finger pierced through the blood sea hell. Fei Zi Chong, Wei Daoren and others on the blood sea saw a jade-like pillar falling from the sky, extremely thick, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, inserted into the blood sea, and suddenly the blood sea around them stopped moving!
Chen Shi also paused and stood still.

Little Linden Fairy breathed a sigh of relief: "It works!"

She had seen the ancestor of the Thirteenth Family suppress the blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head, and then press the blood sea hell into the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and Chen Shi returned to normal, so she did the same.

Now she has suppressed the Blood Sea Hell, and all that's left is to send the Blood Sea Hell back to the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

"At that time, they used three people to suppress the Blood Sea Hell. With my power, I can do it too!"

Fairy Xiao Linden immediately mobilized her cultivation and was about to send the Blood Sea Hell back into the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword when she suddenly saw the corner of Chen Shi's mouth.

From this angle, she could only see the back of Chen Shi's head, ears, and cheeks, but she did see the corner of Chen Shi's mouth.

She saw that the corners of Chen Shi's mouth were invading his cheeks and extending to the back of his head.

"Hehehe, lady..."

Chen Shi didn't move his shoulders, but turned his head half a circle, facing her, smiling up to his ears, and shouted, "We're not in the same room, and I won't let you see it. I'd better kill this woman!"

Fairy Little Linden was startled. The knife had already reached her neck. It was so fast that she had almost no time to dodge!

Without thinking, she dived into the small temple behind Chen Shi's head and avoided the knife light.

However, without her suppression, the Blood Lake Hell started to operate again.

Fairy Xiao Linden's heart sank: "The Blood Lake Sutra has allowed him to reach the level of an immortal. I alone cannot compress the Blood Lake into the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. But where can I find help?"

Chen Shi's face blocked the sky outside the small temple, and he stared into the temple with one eye. The ginseng grass dolls and other spiritual medicines outside the temple were so scared that they were uprooted and fled into the temple in panic.

He tried to swing his sword towards the small temple, but the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword stopped abruptly in front of the temple.

Chen Shi's hands were shaking, as if he was fighting against the devil: "This was given by my godmother, I must not destroy it..."

He swung his sword vigorously and sheathed it.

Fairy Xiao Linden's eyes lit up, and she thought, "He still has his sanity, and has not been completely controlled by the magic of the magic sword. As long as he is not completely controlled, there is a chance!"

She stared at Chen Shi closely, looking for an opportunity to suppress the Blood Lake Hell.

Suddenly, she was alert: "Why am I so worried about his safety? Am I really in love with him? No, no, it is Xiao Linden who is influencing me, not me. Xiao Linden is just a memory of mine, dispensable. The reason why I want to save him is nothing more than to save myself. After all, I still need his little temple to ensure that I will not be transformed by evil."

"That must be it!" she thought to herself.

Chen Shishi was talking to himself stealthily: "It's a pity that I can't kill the young lady, but she will definitely come to destroy our relationship. We can take the opportunity to kill her. Hehe, it only takes one knife..."

When Little Linden Fairy heard this, her heart skipped a beat: "I must make sure that the timing of my attack is extremely accurate, otherwise I might really capsize in the ditch."

Her eyes fell on another magical artifact in the small temple, the Yin-Yang Sun and Moon Ring. Chen Shi had been placing this treasure in one of the shrines these days, offering incense and praying for it, hoping that the treasure would communicate with him.

"Perhaps I can borrow this treasure..."

Bozhou, Ren family.

The former Minister of War Ren Xiong was the head of the Ren family. After the death of his son, he was ordered to return to his hometown, Bozhou.

This time, the yin and yang worlds merged, causing chaos everywhere in Bozhou, ghosts and gods appeared, and everyone was in danger. Only the Ren family was relatively peaceful. The Ren family's descendants were strong and had already gone to various places to collect food and store it for the future. Ren Xiong was also a man with great ambitions, otherwise he would not have become the Minister of War. During this time, he recruited many monks from the countryside and gathered a large number of masters.

In this age of war, chaos and demons, having food and people means power!

Ren Xiong stood on the Longju Pavilion of the Ren family with his hands behind his back, looking down at Bozhou.

Perlis is now mostly empty, and many people can't make ends meet, so they abandon their homes and businesses, flee Perlis, and seek refuge in other places. Ren Xiong's eldest son was kind and told him that these people would be in danger if they escaped from Perlis, so it would be better to donate some porridge stalls and give away some rice porridge, which could at least save some people.

Ren Xiong scolded him for being a spendthrift and not knowing how to live or die.

As the saying goes, a merciful person cannot command an army, and a righteous person cannot command money. Although the Ren family collected most of the food from the nearby countryside, how long can this food last? Three to five years is fine, but what about ten to eight years?

What about twenty or thirty years?
If we give it away now, what will we eat when the food is gone?
He scolded his eldest son, but loved his youngest son, Ren Feng. Every time Ren Feng led many monks to buy food, he would always bring back several carts of food, as well as pigs, horses, cattle, sheep and other livestock, which pleased him very much.

The eldest son complained to him, saying that Ren Feng had robbed the food and livestock and massacred the village.

Ren Xiong became even more displeased with his eldest son.

At this time, a voice laughed and said, "What is Lord Ren thinking about? If you don't drink this little fairy chrysanthemum, it will not taste as good as before."

Ren Xiong turned around, walked to the tea table, sat down slowly, raised his teacup, and offered tea to the guests present. He put the cup to his lips, but sighed again.

Sitting opposite him was a young man, about 40 or 50 years old, but already in the Mahayana realm. His name was Shui Xuanzhi, and he was originally the chief of the Fuzheng Pavilion under the young master. Sitting next to him were Qin Su and Dou Qi.

After the prince's death, the Fuzheng Pavilion was disbanded. Shui Xuanzhi and others originally planned to assist Chen Shi, let Chen Shi change his name to Zhu Shi, and compete for the throne of the True King, but they were flatly rejected by Chen Shi.

They had an old relationship with Ren Xiong, and the Ren family was recruiting righteous men, so Shui Xuanzhi and others came when they heard the news.

Shui Xuanzhi's eyes were gentle and he smiled, "It seems that you are indeed worried."

Ren Xiong put down his teacup and talked about the performance of his eldest and youngest sons, saying, "I have the idea of ​​deposing the eldest and enthroning the youngest, but I am afraid that the family will be in turmoil and it will not last long."

Shui Xuanzhi smiled and said, "With our Fuzheng Pavilion assisting us, the Ren family will not be in chaos. Lord Ren, don't worry."

Ren Xiao sighed, "It's a pity that you are not here. If you were here, in this chaotic world, you would raise the banner of justice, and with one call, you would have won the support of hundreds of people, and ascended to the throne of the true king. Then the people would not be living in misery, and I would not have to worry about the order of seniority."

Qin Su and Dou Qi looked at each other, and Qin Su smiled and said, "It's a good thing that the young master is not here. Now that the thirteen families have collapsed, the Xijing court is out of reach, and is even more powerless to quell the rebellions in various places. It's time for heroes to rise up! The Zhu family has taken over the world, so can't Ren Gong take over too?"

Ren Xiong said quickly, "Master Qin is putting me on the spot! Don't say that again. My family has been loyal for generations. We only dare to serve the true king and never dare to claim to be the true king."

Shui Xuanzhi said sincerely: "Sir Ren, we have the heart to support the country and the ambition to follow the emperor. Although the young master has passed away, our ambition remains unchanged!"

Ren Xiao smiled, but he held it back and said, "We'll talk about it after the world is pacified. Have some tea, have some tea!"

Although the tea had gone cold, everyone was burning with excitement.

The Thirteenth Family is finished.

The falling world in the sky, the dead gods, the burning continent, the sun and moon hanging randomly in the sky, and the messy stars all indicate that the thirteen families have reached the end.

The Thirteen Families today may still be extremely powerful, but they are no longer the behemoths that can unify the Yin and Yang worlds.

The Thirteen Aristocratic Families today can only be powerful and secure in a corner. They are better than the Ren Family, but not much better.

The Ren family can also sit on this true king's throne!

At this moment, a commotion was heard from outside: "Murder! The young master is dead!"

Ren Xiong's face suddenly changed, he quickly stood up and rushed out of Longju Pavilion.

At this time, he heard a familiar voice: "Ren Xiong, Shui Xuanzhi, Qin Su, you are all here. That's great, that's great. This way we don't have to look for you one by one."

"Chen Shi!" Ren Xiong was shocked and angry.

Chen Shi came over with a knife in hand, looked around, surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "Shui Xuanzhi, didn't we tell you to hide? We also told you that if we find you, we will kill you."

Shui Xuanzhi was slightly startled: "We?"

Fairy Xiao Linden's eyes flickered, and she thought to herself, "A Mahayana master and a Return to Void master, I wonder if I can force him to use his full strength... It's definitely not possible!"

She frowned slightly, she couldn't find a chance to attack.

Along the way, Chen Shi did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. It was only when he encountered the young master Ren Feng leading a group of monks who rushed into the village to rob food and kill people that he killed Ren Feng with a single knife, and hacked to death a group of monks, and only let one person go.

He followed the man to Bozhou City, and when he found Ren's house, he hacked the man to death with a single blow.

Therefore, Fairy Xiao Linden felt that Chen Shi had not been completely controlled by the devil, and he could still be saved as long as the Blood Sea Hell was suppressed.

"Well, besides these two, are there any other experts?"

Fairy Little Linden suddenly sensed something and looked into the distance with a surprised look on her face. "The person coming is very strong!"

Outside the city, a round eye-shaped moon hung in the sky. In the area of ​​the pupil, several figures stood, looking into the distance towards Bozhou City.

They are full of evil spirit.

"I have finally found your majesty."

(End of this chapter)