Blood Moon Hunters

Chapter 352: A life-long drama that captures the soul of the mortal world

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"Boom!!"

An explosion of white light swept across the entire Juyong Pass and spread rapidly to Yandu. This was the result of suppression by Ying Zheng and others.

"No, it's too strong! There are immortal laws in it, we can't stop it!" Ying Zheng frowned.

"If this spiritual power spreads, I'm afraid it will destroy half of China!" Zhuge Liang also broke out in a cold sweat.

At this point, no matter how smart he is, it is useless. In the face of this absolute power, any strategic formation is empty talk and can only be ruthlessly torn apart.

"Fellow Taoists, we will open the space crack. If you don't want to enter, please leave quickly!"

Suddenly, several true immortals in the Immortal Palace spoke. Then, relying on the magic weapon that was given to Wang Bugui, each cast an immortal spell to easily crush the space in this world.

"Crack! Click!"

A large space collapsed, involving Wang Bugui and the Immortal Burial Platform together, and the terrifying white light of spiritual power was also swallowed up. And none of the monks around him left.

They all want to know what the outcome will be for Wang Bugui. Even Ying Zheng knows that he cannot resist such a terrifying killing calamity. It has already surpassed the difficulty of his imperial calamity!

"boom!!"

In this dark world, there is no life, and the spiritual power spreads unbridled. Ying Zheng cast a spell to protect all the monks, allowing the spiritual power to sweep away.

"call!"

After an unknown amount of time, the dazzling white light slowly dissipated.

"Well!"

"It hurts!"

"How do I feel? The world is still white?"

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, but the white halo still lingered, and it took a long time to calm down.

"What?!"

"this!!"

When they recovered, they found that the dark world around them had been destroyed beyond recognition. When I first entered this place, I took a quick glance at it, and it looked similar to the outside world.

It's just that all the scenery is dark and dull, and most of them are even dilapidated. Now, after being covered by white light, it has been destroyed until only gravel and powder are left.

They looked around at a glance, no matter where the spiritual thoughts covered or the extreme distance they could see in their eyes, this was the case!

"If it were placed in the outside world, perhaps with Yandu as the center, more than a dozen cities would be destroyed." Zhuge Liang said slowly.

"That's right, no living thing will survive unless it is razed to the ground." Ying Zheng frowned deeply.

"Where's eldest brother?"

Zhao Changge searched everywhere, but for a while he didn't see Wang Bugui.

"boom!"

Suddenly, on the shattered earth, a bloody hand protruded from the ground. Then there was a turmoil on the ground, and Wang Bugui broke out of the ground, gritting his teeth and looking straight ahead.

"Zheng!"

The Immortal Burial Sword has not disappeared yet and is floating on the Immortal Burial Platform. He frowned and tried to use Qiankun Ni to restore his spiritual power, but he really didn't have any spiritual power at all.

The punch just now had exhausted all his strength. Wang Bugui knew very well that this was the strongest punch he could use at present, and it had exceeded all previous limits.

This new Imperial Fist, a new understanding of Taoism, has once again developed all the hidden treasures in his body. At that moment, the fighting spirit in his heart was so strong that even if he faced the real Human Emperor, he was confident of fighting evenly.

But even such a punch could not block the sword. His right arm had been blown to pieces, and all the bones in his body were almost broken. The only reason he could still stand was because of his remaining spiritual power.

If the last spiritual power is exhausted, he will not be able to stand at all. His whole body was shaky, and his vision was so blurred that he couldn't see clearly even three meters away.

"Well!"

Wang Bugui's consciousness gradually weakened, and he used his last spiritual power to activate his super-sensory state, forcibly dispelling the blurred vision, and stared at the Immortal Burial Sword.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Immortal Burial Sword bloomed with bright blood, and it actually sent out another sword energy to kill him.

"call!"

The bloody sword energy invaded rapidly. Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and wanted to raise his hand to block it, but found that he did not have that much strength!

"Not return!"

Yun Jinghong shouted. If Leng Shuangrong, Zhao Yun and others hadn't suppressed him, he might have rushed to Wang Bugui's side.

"Red dust!"

Wang Bugui only said these two words, and then mobilized all the remaining spiritual power and blood in his body, and finally made a desperate move.

I saw a faint red aura appearing around him. This aura did not feel powerful, and even triggered some special emotions.

Immediately afterwards, some other colored scents appeared, each representing an emotion.

Warmth, harmony, family, friends, brothers, lovers, touching, sadness, grief, hatred, anger, pleasure and hatred.

A variety of feelings appeared in the hearts of the people present. They had gradually forgotten some of their mortal desires after embarking on the path of cultivation, and now they were actually expressed again.

But these auras were only exposed to the surroundings and could not block the terrifying sword aura at all.

"puff!"

A column of blood spattered, and Wang Bugui was hit by the sword energy. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to his knees helplessly.

"Well"

His gradually dull eyes slowly scanned the familiar people around him. His tired eyes struggled a few times and then closed unsuccessfully.

"Master, senior, brothers and sisters, we are thousands, thousands."

Wang Bugui's world fell into darkness, and even the strength to speak disappeared. The whole person was weak and slowly fell to the right. The warm blood slowly soaked into the earth. In the end, he only felt that his body was getting colder.

When he died, his hand was still holding the pendant tightly, and his heart was still thinking about the beautiful woman he could not tell.

"Not return!!!"

Yun Jinghong called out to his precious disciple with tears in his eyes, but Wang Bugui didn't answer him, he just lay on the ground peacefully and motionless.

"Brother!!"

"ah!!!"

"Little friend!!"

Zhao Changge and others were heartbroken. Their fists were filled with blood and their teeth were almost broken. Zhuge Liang and all the immortals were also extremely sad, what a genius!

He happened to encounter the Immortal Burial Platform and ruined his path to immortality. If he had not encountered this calamity, he might have become an eternal legend in China, but it was a pity that he could not escape this curse-like calamity.

The king did not return and died like this.

"puff!"

Chu He was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on the ground crying bitterly.

"No!! Brother! You promised to fight me again!"

Leng Yueyan also lost her usual calmness. First, her family was wiped out, and then she witnessed Lu Qianchen being doomed in Xuzhou. Now, even her most trusted eldest brother has also died.

She really felt that the world suddenly became a lot darker. Wang Bugui allowed her and Ning Zhe to get back together, and he took care of them every step of the way. She already regarded him as a family member in her heart.

No matter what despair happens, the phrase "man can conquer heaven" will sound and pull everyone out of despair. Immediately afterwards, Wang Bugui will keep his word and create one miracle after another.

"Brother! Don't leave us"

Chihiro Misawa knelt down and cried. In her heart, this man's status was even equal to that of her master. He really takes care of her like a real brother and cooks whatever she wants.

He is extremely strict with her, but he will also satisfy all her foodie requirements later on. He even secretly mobilized her brothers to help her and Feng Tianming's relationship heat up.

But today, this good brother who was as bright as the spring sunshine died like this. Little Qianxun's innocent heart has been shattered.

"Buddha! Don't you say that all living beings are equal?! Why? Why does my elder brother suffer so much injustice?!"

Even Ning Zhe lost his Zen mind and looked up to the sky and roared with tears, but the Buddha would not give him an answer. This could no longer change Wang Bugui's outcome.

"Brother."

Kamikawa Yan also seemed to have lost his mind, his limbs touched the ground, unable to believe this fact.

"Sister Qianying hasn't come back yet, you can't leave!" Mei Qing was already in tears.

"You bastard!" The Blood Demon King gritted his teeth, filled with grief and anger.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Wang Bugui die?" Clara held her head and backed away helplessly.

She didn't care how serious the injury was, it didn't matter anymore. Wang Bugui's death was more painful than her death. She couldn't believe how she could fight against vampires in a world without this person.

"call"

In the sky, the Nine Nether Immortal Burial Sword slowly disappeared, and a special symbol appeared on the Immortal Burial Platform. Then it began to fade, and in an instant it disappeared between heaven and earth with the wind.

"Alas! Wang Bugui, I will always remember you. You are a person who impressed me with admiration and made my boring life fun again, but it suddenly turned boring again."

In the fairy palace, Yu Qingyue sighed sadly. The fairy voice that was supposed to be charming and charming seemed extremely poignant at this moment.

"Sorry, the eternal genius king will not return!" Xue Jingfeng said resolutely.

After saying this, all the immortals joined forces and cast down some immortal light to see the king off before he returned.

"The so-called world of mortals is just a dream. If you live in the world of mortals for one day, you will never escape it for the rest of your life."

"I am a human being in the sea of misery, wandering around the world as one person. Love and hate abound in my floating life, and I can't escape my destiny. The world of mortals is a life-long drama, and three thousand green silk hairs express the sadness of separation."

"Farewell to the me I once was. The weak me has completely died, and now I am just a person in the world of mortals."

"Only live for the beauty, only fight for the people I cherish. Just fall into the world of mortals and never leave, haha. Whatever."

Suddenly, a familiar voice kept appearing in the field, telling him about his world, his life, and some things he had lost.