I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 319: Overthrow the Southern Dynasty single-handedly!
"There is no Daluo here."

"Who in the Southern Dynasty can stop me?"

With a smile on his face, the high priest transformed from the green water and golden-eyed beast has arrived.

"Your Majesty has bestowed upon you the title of Heavenly Father and has treated you with great favor, how could you do such a thing!"

This sacred being attacked fearlessly, his body shone with boundless light, and he raised his fist and smashed it down, causing the water in the four seas to boil, and the waves surged up to the blue sky!
The glowing fist mark illuminated half of the Southern Dynasty.

The huge Zhou Mu, who stood tall and straight, stared at the punch. As a true king, he faced a sacred being with a smile on his face.

"Fight and kill."

He used the art of fighting and killing, and evolved all kinds of killing methods in the world. The mountains shook, the sun was shining brightly, and the chain wheel of the four seasons turned endlessly!

‘Boom! ’

All kinds of killing methods in the world transformed from fighting and killing collided with the high priest's fist that seemed to be able to sink the entire Southern Dynasty.

The world suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, infinite brilliant light burst out, the sky cracked like a spider web, large chunks of sky debris fell off, smashed into the ground, and stirred up thousands of layers of earth waves!
The towering giant did not move. The high priest took three steps back, each step covering a distance of a million miles.

At this moment, the other three saints together with twenty to thirty true kings all came to attack. This was almost all the resources of the Southern Dynasty!
The True King forms a formation, standing sacredly, and is hunting!

There was a sacred being who used the [ancestral weapon], which was a gray Zen staff, to draw in the vast Buddhist kingdom and press it down!

The vastness of the Buddhist kingdom is exactly the same as that of the Southern Dynasties.

In other words, in the Southern Dynasties, no matter where you were, as long as you looked up, you could see the Buddhist kingdom.

"what happens?"

A small mountain village escaped the destruction of the Five Kings City. Many humans who were recuperating were at a loss, staring blankly at the brilliant Buddhist kingdom in the sky.
Luo Shuangyu swallowed her saliva and guessed:

"The two Foshans in the west attacked the Southern Dynasty?"

Next to her, Chu Yaowu shook his head:
"I seem to hear a scolding voice, what is it? Wuyou Daluo, who in the Southern Dynasty can stop me?"

People living in the mountain village were talking about it, and the teacher, Zhuang Zhou, who was often mentioned together with Laozi among the ancient sages, was frowning in shock.

He whispered, explaining to the bewildered crowd:

"There is a person, a human race, who is facing the entire Southern Dynasty alone. He is being hunted by many sacred and true kings!"

The mountain village suddenly fell silent, and Bai Ju was dumbfounded:
"An enemy country? The human race? Mr. Zhuang, you, you are not mistaken?"

Whether it was him, Luo Shuangyu, Chu Yaowu, or the others, they all couldn't believe what they heard.

To them, the entire demon dynasty was an incredible and irresistible existence. Even the Five Kings City had no choice but to bow down to them!

And now, how long has it been since the destruction of the Five Kings City?
There was actually a human who stood up and attacked the entire demon dynasty! !

This is too magical.

Zhuang Zhou did not answer, but stared at the horizon with a frown, the scene of the earth-shattering battle reflected in his eyes.
He saw the sacred roar, saw the True Kings forming a huge formation, and saw the Buddhist Kingdom above his head making a dull sound and pressing down!

It was pressing down on the entire Southern Dynasty!

"Nine-ring staff." Zhuang Zhou whispered, recognizing the staff as an ancestral artifact. It was once the staff held by [Sandalwood Merit Buddha] on his journey to the West. It was bestowed by [Buddha] himself, and was also one of the best among the ancestral artifacts!

It was foreseeable that the young man known as the God of Heaven was going to suffer a great disaster.

A sigh suddenly sounded from the sky, echoing throughout the world.

"Kill the Immortal."

'Om! '

A ray of immortal light pierced through the Buddhist kingdom, and a immortal sword hung high in the sky.

"The Immortal-Slaying Sword!" Exclamations arose everywhere in the world.

The next moment.

"Absolute Immortal."

The second immortal sword emerged, which was extremely powerful in killing immortals. The sword of exterminating immortals resounded throughout the world, and red light appeared everywhere!
The two immortal swords crossed each other as common people were stunned, and an entire Buddhist kingdom as big as the Southern Dynasty was shattered into pieces!

Chu Yaowu stared blankly at the Buddhist kingdom above his head. He saw the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chanting in the Buddhist kingdom become silent one by one, he saw the bright light dim, and he saw a gray color spread.

The Buddhist kingdom then dispersed.

The nine-ring staff let out a mournful cry.

"Where did you get these two swords?!" a sacred one asked, and his voice spread throughout the world!
The immeasurable giant who stood tall and proud smiled without saying a word. He held up the Dragon Prison City in one hand and fought against the saints and kings with the other hand!
"Taofa."

He chanted at random, evolving all the killing methods in the world. Five thunders rang simultaneously, the Samadhi Fire exploded, and strong winds blew through the sky!

"God willing."

When the second great magical power was activated, Zhou Mu seemed to have transformed into the sky. Wherever he looked, there were "those below me". He was the highest between heaven and earth!

Murderous intentions arise from the sky, and the stars change.

'puff! '

There was a sacred being pierced by the murderous intent of heaven. He was coughing up blood, then he struggled to raise the ancestral weapon in his hand and activated it with a loud bang!

It was a long spear, surrounded by demonic energy. The spear was glowing, and bursting with a sharpness comparable to the murderous intent from heaven. It pierced through the void silently and appeared at the back of Zhou Mu's head!
A wisp of Nine Nether Fire bloomed at the tip of the gun.

"It's that gun, the immortal gun that flowed out from the ultimate ancient land in the Nine Netherworlds!" A sacred being in the underworld on earth who was watching from afar exclaimed.

Many powerful people from other realms who were watching this battle from afar also changed their expressions and recognized this immortal spear.
It comes from the most mysterious and ultimate ancient land in the Nine Netherworlds, and is also the best among the ancestral weapons. It once pierced the heavens with a single shot and suppressed the riots in the world. Then it disappeared for many years, but now it appears!
The eyes of everyone, all combatants and onlookers were focused on the tip of the gun burning with the Nine Nether Fire.

However, the young man holding up the Dragon Prison City was unaware of the spear stabbing from behind him. He just stood there calmly, without moving a single step.

"The farce is over." The [Old Buddha] in Maitreya Temple asserted.

The next second, an unknown immortal spear stabbed down, and the tip of the spear, accompanied by a faint flame, pierced the back of Zhou Mu's head.

Then, there was no more.

He was unharmed.

The world fell silent.

The immortal spear that could pierce through the body of a great god and overwhelm all the heavens and worlds, could not even pierce a hair on the back of Zhou Mu's head!
The demon saint with the gun was confused, thinking it was an illusion, and raised his gun and shot again with all his strength, but the god of heaven remained unharmed.

When he raised his spear for the third time, wanting to stab him, the spear exploded with a terrifying force, shaking the demon saint to the point of cracking, shattering, and nearly dying.
The Immortal Spear broke free from the Demon Saint's hand, and surrounded Zhou Mu, making joyful sounds, as if trying to please him.

Zhou Mu held up the Dragon Prison City in one hand and grasped the magic spear in the other, and he understood everything in an instant.

The casting material of this immortal spear is a hand bone of [De], and even the caster is [De] - Zhou Mu saw the past fragments of the casting of the spear through cause and effect.

[De] personally forged this immortal spear with her own hand bones. The reason is unknown, but the immortal spear she forged is close to the level of a treasure, and it is filled with a tragic aura of tearing everything apart!

"Why is this happening?" The demon saint, who was already on the verge of death after being attacked by the immortal spear, asked, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

Zhou Mu stroked the magic spear without raising his head and said something incomprehensible that no one could understand.

"The flesh and blood of children will never kill their fathers."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Mu bent his arm, gathered his strength, exerted his strength, and threw it lightly.

The immortal spear was thrown out, piercing the void, carrying with it a strong Nine Nether Flame and a tragic aura that could tear everything apart, nailing the dying Demon Saint to the ground!

The demon saint wailed, screamed, and roared, each sound was like tears and blood, and the sounds gradually faded away until they disappeared.

he died.

When a saint falls, the thousand worlds in his body shatter and collapse, and a huge amount of divine matter and essence matter flow away and disperse, feeding back to the universe.

A divine rain fell from the sky.

"The first one." Zhou Mu said lightly.

The old Buddha of Maitreya Temple was no longer relaxed, and the Great Unrighteous Buddha of Leiyin Temple narrowed his eyes.

The Northern Emperor of the Northern Dynasty stood up solemnly, and the ancient Ghost Emperor in the underworld on earth was also frowning and concentrating.

The war in the Southern Dynasty, watched from all directions, was also a disaster for the Southern Dynasty.

"Southern Emperor, what are you doing?" Except for the Great Wudao World Honored One who knew the inside story, the Daluo from the other three parties were all whispering and confused.

At the same time, Southern Dynasty.

Zhou Mu held the city in one hand and held the magic spear in the other, and started a killing spree.

He ignored the other three saints and let them attack him. He just silently activated his great magical power [Innocence].
His body is spotless, and he is invulnerable to all attacks. All the methods of killing used by the three demon saints are mostly useless to him!

Zhou Mu placed his focus on the many demon kings. The Immortal Spear rose and fell, and the Nine Nether Flames burned, tearing everything apart. The tragic aura tore the True King into pieces!
One after another, the True Kings were killed. The rain of True Kings from the sky became heavier and heavier. There were more and more demon corpses on the ground.

It was the corpse of a true king, the corpse of a powerful being, and the corpse of a demon fairy that Zhou Mu had easily crushed to death.

It was just like the Five Kings City where corpses were piled up.

In the small mountain village, Zhuang Zhou, the only one who could watch the battle, stared at this scene. Staring at the monsters falling like rain, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Zhuang Zhou whispered:

"He's in. Blood Hatred."

"What?" Bai Ju, Chu Yaowu and others on the side asked the ancient sage. Zhuang Zhou did not answer, but his eyes gradually brightened.

After a long time, he said:
"He is vengeful for the blood of Five Kings City. Today, demons are falling like rain."

Bai Ju and the others swallowed their saliva. Although they could not see anything, they still stared at the bright and brilliant sky.

This place is extremely far away from the center of the battlefield, separated by half of the Southern Dynasty, but
But the real king rain has already begun to fall in the small mountain village.

Too many true kings died.

"Who is it? Which ancient saint has come back to the world to kill the monsters?" Chu Yaowu was fascinated, but no one could answer him.

now.

The center of the battlefield.

Most of the True Kings who were hunted died, and countless powerful people, demons and immortals were killed in the disaster.

The immortal spear was stained with blood, and Zhou Mu was also stained with blood, all of them were caused by the demon.

"You, you..." The high priest felt a chill in his heart. He was speechless and terrified as he looked at the young man holding the immortal spear.

Zhou Mu just swung his immortal spear, stared at the remaining three demon saints, and said lightly:

"not enough."

"What?" a demon saint asked subconsciously.

"I mean, I haven't killed enough."

Zhou Mu let go of the magic spear and stretched out his left hand with a smile.

That was originally the Buddha's hand, but now it has become a part of his body.

"The whole world, please watch me."

The shouting voice spread across the sky. Zhou Mu raised his hand, and that palm covered the entire Southern Dynasty.

He held the entire Southern Dynasty in his hands.

Then, pull out!

(End of this chapter)