Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 143: No More Tigers and Elephants
The sea of ​​blood is boundless, and pagodas stand in rows. In the distance, a huge golden pillar rises into the sky, instantly seeming to ignite the unconscious world.

The light could actually burn the skin, causing the sea water to gradually boil, and the white bones buried in it were vaguely revealed in the rolling.

It's really a doomsday scene.

Yun Yi and the others had no way to go and could only follow the only place in the unconscious world where changes had occurred, even though they knew there might be powerful enemies there.

They kept speeding up their pace because the inner demons behind them could recover at any time and chase them again to fight for their lives.

As they got closer to the pagoda, Bo Yue was the first to notice something was wrong and quickly shouted, "Scatter!"

Upon hearing the sound, the other few people quickly dodged to the side and hid behind the nearest pagoda.

Then suddenly a force exploded not far away. The power was so strong that it crushed all the nearby stone pagodas into powder.

His gaze penetrated the smoke and dust, and he could faintly see two Dharma images constantly colliding with each other.

One of them was Huishang's Xiangxiang Dao, and the other was a black-browed tiger with hanging eyes, and he had a strong connection with Yun Yi's right arm.

It’s Master Kuhaha.

The Dragon, Tiger and Elephant Triads, which were once famous throughout the world, are now at war with each other, which shows that the decline of Fusheng Temple is inevitable.

Huishang had fought an all-out battle with his senior brother Huiming before. He had been hiding in Fusheng Secret Treasure for a hundred years and was already in a miserable state. Although he had reached the Hedao realm at this time, only one-tenth or one-twelfth of his own condition remained.

The white elephant's two tusks were broken, and it looked extremely miserable, as if its only imposing aura was left to intimidate people.

But as his opponent, Kuhaha's condition may not be much better.

A hundred years ago, he damaged the foundation of the Great Dao, and since then he has lost interest in practicing Buddhism. Over the past hundred years, his cultivation in the Hedao realm has reached the brink of collapse due to the wear and tear of time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to bother looking for a successor.

Therefore, the Black Tiger Dharma Image of the Fuhu Dao is actually a spent force, and even reveals a hint of desolate feeling of a tiger in a desperate situation.

The two people in the Hedao realm had exchanged hundreds of moves, and both were covered with wounds, but neither of them had the intention of stopping.

As Huishang attacked, he sarcastically said, "You are still the same as before. You are clearly greedy for all kinds of worldly pleasures, but you choose to suffer as a monk."

Kuhaha was not affected by it. "You are no different. Clearly, passing the imperial examination and becoming an official, or leading troops to war and becoming a frontier official, are both more suitable for your brain."

"So I regret it. I'm tired of the false tranquility beneath Fusheng Temple, and I'm fed up with using big principles to cover up trivial pain."

"Life is fleeting, and pleasure is fleeting. Perhaps my junior brother and I are not suited to this path."

"In that case, why do you still want to stop me?"

"Putting aside these profound and abstruse concepts, a hundred years ago you first attacked Abbot Yuanjue and then damaged my foundation. I still have to settle this account with you."

Huishang laughed and said, "He claims to be compassionate, but to be honest, he's still a vengeful person."

Kuhaha sighed: "I am a fake monk with a real temperament. Unlike you, my junior brother, who has endured for many years, you are a real monk with a fake temperament."

The two men seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but in fact the strength in their hands had not decreased at all. Every collision would stir up huge waves of blood, and the pagodas were even more unlucky, as they were destroyed one after another.

Nangong Zhuozhuo had already taken Zhao Wuxiang away from the center of the storm, but he still felt a little nervous when he stood in the distance and watched the fight over there.

The noise made by a Hedao Realm cultivator using all his strength is so loud that even the slightest contact can result in life-threatening consequences.

Although Zhao Wuxiang was in a state of extreme embarrassment, he also became interested in the fight between the tiger and the elephant. As he watched, he commented, "It seems that this sea of ​​blood was caused by Huishen's heartbreak. This person has long since fallen into the devil's way. All his compassionate methods have been turned into a murderous sutra by him."

Nangong Zhuozhuo said, "That pagoda is the embodiment of Master Kuhaha's mind. He says he doesn't practice Buddhism, but in reality, he still holds these beliefs in his heart." "That's how people are. They say one thing and mean another, no matter what realm they are in."

At this time, Yun Yi had no intention of watching the battle. He was worried about Ye Nianyi's situation. After searching for a while, he finally found two figures hiding behind another pagoda.

Seeing this, Lu Ziwei asked, "Have you found the little sister you were traveling with?"

Yun Yi nodded: "I'll go pick her up."

Bo Yue and Lian Xin were both concentrating on watching the battlefield. For those in the Return to Void Realm, it was a rare opportunity to witness the battle between those in the Hedao Realm with their own eyes, which would be very helpful for their future Hedao practice.

Yun Yi carefully avoided the aftermath of the fight and finally arrived at his destination after some twists and turns.

Nangong Zhuozhuo was extremely excited when he saw Yun Yi: "You are finally here!"

Yun Yi recognized Zhuo Zhuo at a glance and immediately asked with concern, "Are you and Nian Yi okay?"

"Fortunately, the inner demon only has Nianyi's cultivation level, otherwise it would be really unpredictable." Nangong Zhuozhuo immediately complained: "And this person keeps deceiving me, fortunately this lady is smart."

Zhao Wuxiang rolled his eyes when he heard this, thinking to himself, you are not "Miss", you should be "Auntie".

Yun Yi confirmed that Zhao Wuxiang's restrictions had not loosened and the Nine Revolutions Soul-Fixing Bead on his forehead was also quite stable, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wuxiang challenged, "You don't dare to kill me, but are you going to trap me like this for the rest of my life?"

Yun Yi said, "If you can confess some things, we don't have to be enemies forever."

"What do you want to ask?"

"Why did Futian Pavilion destroy the Heavenly Pillar?"

"As you can see, it's naturally due to the consequences caused by the destruction of the Heavenly Pillar."

"You seem to have said something nonsense."

Zhao Wuxiang smiled and said, "The truth is so simple, but you just don't dare to believe it. Don't you think Futian Pavilion is too cruel?!"

Yun Yi said coldly, "What's the reason? What's the purpose of doing this? Is it just to cause misery to all the people in the world?"

"You still don't understand the truth of this world. There have been countless deaths here for a long time. How can you say that it was caused by Futian Pavilion alone?" Zhao Wuxiang looked towards Tianzhu and found that Xiao Buyi should have started to deal with the troubles there, so he was able to attack with all his strength.

He said: "The result has already been determined. If it is destined and cannot be changed, then it is better to let it come quickly."

As he finished speaking, the tiger-elephant battle between Kuhaha and Huishang came to an end.

The two men collided again and again regardless of everything, and the spiritual energy in their bodies finally dried up, and their respective paths were completely on the verge of breaking.

Huishang said, "One day, Master and my two brothers will know that I did nothing wrong."

Kuhaha said nonchalantly, "Everyone in this world lives towards death. Does that mean we should all stop living if we know that we are doomed to die?"

"Words are no longer sufficient. The outcome of this battle will be judged by future generations."

"I'm not interested in winning or losing. I just feel like beating you up today is a way to vent the anger I felt a hundred years ago. It feels good!"

The tiger-elephant images in the air gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely. The two figures then fell into the sea of ​​blood and were never seen again.

(End of this chapter)