The white light dissipated, and the spectators were still in darkness. Those with weak cultivation will have tears rolling down their eyes and severe pain in their eyeballs, just like the sequelae of looking directly at the sun.
After a while, everyone gradually regained their vision. What appeared in front of them was an unrecognizable dojo, with not an inch of land intact.
The only person standing in the venue is Li Xianyu!
"Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu!! Why would he intervene in the fight?"
"Li Xianyu suddenly rushed over just now. I couldn't understand it at all. Why does Li Xianyu have that?"
"Tao... Tao Zun has fallen." Someone swallowed.
"That kind of destructive power, how can a person have that kind of destructive power."
"Everyone in that direction is dead..."
The auditorium behind Dao Zun has turned into nothingness in the sword light. Not only the auditorium, the terrifying sword energy rushed out for hundreds of meters, annihilating all creatures and objects along the way into ashes.
More than a hundred spectators in that direction died in the sword light, leaving nothing behind.
At the edge of the destruction area, those who were lucky enough to escape had their legs weakened and either fell unconscious or fell to their knees.
The sword wielded by the evil spirit transcends the scope of the half-step Ji Dao. It is a standard and genuine power of the Ji Dao.
This is an inevitable accident. In the realm of the extreme, there is no such thing as cheating. In today's world of blood descendants, there is only one Ji Dao, Fotou, and there are very few confrontations with half-step Ji Dao, let alone Ji Dao.
"Amitabha!" He chanted like a bell, as if he had some kind of power, and everyone's shocked moods were calmed down.
High in the sky, the Buddha's head stood in the air. His cassock was in tatters. His body was covered with pure gold but full of cracks. He held his right palm flat, and in his palm were unconscious little people.
Buddhist magical power: hold the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand.
"It's the Buddha's head. The Buddha's head has come out. It's the first time I've seen a Buddha's head at such a big size."
"Those people are not dead. They were saved by Buddha Head. Look at his palm..."
"It's a good thing there's a Buddha head, it's a good thing he's there, otherwise those people would be dead."
"What happened just now, Li Xianyu, how did he do it?"
The battle was over, but no one dared to approach the dojo, leaving Li Xianyu alone. They were all frightened. Even if the Buddha's head appeared, it would not bring them a sense of security. At this time, some people were retreating, fearing that Li Xianyu would turn around and strike them with a sword.
These people were all members of the blood family that had surrounded and suppressed Li Wuxiang.
A man rushed into the field, the embarrassed-looking Li Peiyun. He was not afraid of Li Xianyu at all, and rushed towards Li Zhu like crazy. The old man had been burned to ashes, and only a charred human figure and some broken bones were left on the ground. .
He should have run away. Just now was the best chance for him to escape unscathed, but Li Peiyun did not leave. He took off his coat, knelt in front of the grandfather's ashes, and silently collected the old man's ashes.
He has achieved what he has today, not because of demonic ways, but because of his careful teaching and careful cultivation since he was a child.
He was kicked out of his home at the age of fifteen and wandered around for ten years. He wanted to go home, but he never thought about his family. He just wanted his health to hold on for a few more years.
After the Three Talents Sword was completed, the master couldn't wait to rectify the demon's name and put an end to his hatred back then.
Li Peiyun saw it, but actually didn't want to. He wanted to say, just spend your old age in peace, let me accompany you for a few more years, and I will avenge you for the past.
But he knew the depression and unwillingness in the old man's heart over the years, and knew that this was his lifelong wish. The old man often said: If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never die in peace.
Now that the old man has rested his eyes, he has regretted that his family is not around when he wants to support him.
The pale face of King Thunder and Lightning finally regained some color. Li Xianyu intervened in the battle without any warning and killed the Taoist Master with one sword. At the same time, he also wiped out more than a hundred spectators in that direction.
To him, it was like a bolt from the blue.
The most terrifying superpower in the world is revealed: the physical constitution!
At least that's what King Thunderbolt thought. He said to himself, Big Boss, I can't handle this matter. If you don't take action personally, I will resign.
In despair, Buddha Tou took action and saved more than a hundred innocent people.
The King of Thunder and Lightning felt that there was hope in life again. Maybe I could stay in the position of minister for a few more years.
He said in a trembling voice: "Ask, it doesn't seem like a big problem..."
The burly King Kong glanced at him: "Dharma King, are you crazy about gains and losses? The problem is obviously huge."
Kato Takashi agreed: "How to deal with the aftermath of the incident? Your Holiness, do you have any idea in your mind? If not, think about it quickly."
Li Bai said helplessly: "Originally, Baoze could have stayed out of the matter, but Li Xianyu entered the scene. Well, His Holiness, you must be prepared for public relations."
King Thunder and Lightning covered his face and cried: "Stop talking, stop talking..."
In full view of everyone, Buddha Head quietly swallowed back the congestion in his throat.
Amitabha, Taoist Master Wangchen has been dead for so many years, but he is still so terrifying.
You guys are so bright-eyed, why don't you let the poor monk vomit blood quietly first
He was fortunate that the spectators were far away. After the sword light killed Dao Zun, he was already much weaker when he rushed in front of him. In the end, he saved everyone at the cost of minor internal injuries. If he were the Taoist, facing this sword light, he, who has been teaching people the boundless Dharma for decades, would be taught in turn what the impermanence of Taoism is.
A clear light rose above Li Xianyu's head, condensing into an illusory figure, a young Taoist priest who was free from the dust.
The Buddha's head came in the wind, stood opposite the demon Taoist, clasped his hands together and said: "Taoist Master, we have not seen each other for eighty years, and we meet again."
Wangchen smiled: "I didn't see the wrong person back then."
Buddha Head: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for not killing me."
Wangchen shook his head: "Back then, I stepped back from the brink and stopped the demonization, otherwise the blood world may not be able to recover for eighty years. Therefore, I left a trace of my soul and lingered on. Wangqing is dead, and it is time for me to do my mortal things. The soul returns to heaven and earth.”
"The past is wiped out."
The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and said, "Great kindness!"
The demon turned around and stared at Li Xianyu, half-smiling but not smiling: "Senior Sister Taisu, who are you? The love of your life?"
When Yao Tao died, his temples were gray and his features were changed, but the image his soul took on was the lively and out-of-the-box young Taoist priest he was before he first came down the mountain.
Maybe in his heart, the pinnacle of the extreme Tao, the most powerful one in the world, and the demon Tao of a generation are all inferior to that sunny little Taoist priest back then.
That trip down the mountain changed the lives of Senior Sister Taisu and Junior Sister, and also changed his life.
Li Xianyu bit his lip, tears welling up in his eyes, and said stubbornly: "That's right, if you don't accept it, bite me."
The demon lowered his head and stared at the slime: "This thing is very dangerous. I have been burdened by it all my life, succeeded and failed by it. Fortunately, I destroyed half of its body for you, otherwise the two bodies would become one, and the unparalleled fighting spirit might not be able to Help you suppress it."
Slime was furious, "Wangchen, I am the victim, right? I am the one who has been burdened by you all my life. If I had not met you back then, what would have happened to me now? Would I have been sealed for eighty years? I am the most miserable person in my life." The tragic thing is that when I meet you, it’s all your fault, everything is your fault.”
The Demon Dao waved his hand and summoned the sword of qi. The sword of qi was divided into three parts in his hand, and one part entered Li Peiyun's body: "The sword of qi was made by me back then. You can wield it in any way, but if you want to step into the extreme realm, Realm, it will become your shackles. Leave you a sword embryo and temper your own Qi sword."
The second portion entered Li Xianyu's body: "Just think of it as repayment. Don't be sad for her, don't feel sorry for me, you have your own life, it has just begun."
The third part hangs in the palm of the demon road.
Buddha's head moved in his heart, and he was slightly surprised. He took a step forward and said, "This, how can this be so embarrassing? This poor monk is really... disrespectful."
The demon glanced at him: "Are you thinking too much? You are so old and you still don't know your destiny?"
Buddha head:"... ... ."
The third portion flew away and entered the body of a young man standing in the distance.
"Reorganize the world!" Yaodao whispered.
Fotou, Li Xianyu, Li Peiyun, and the young man in the distance all bowed and bowed to the demon road.
Wangchen smiled casually, and his body turned into fragments of light and disappeared.
Li Xianyu looked at the broken lights flying higher and higher, and the demon's past was surging, bit by bit.
For no reason, I was reminded of a song sung by the best actor and actress many years ago:
Yesterday and today have passed and will not come again
The beauty fades and the color turns pale
From before to now, love is still there
You are wandering in the distance, beyond the white clouds
Painful love makes people helpless
Destiny cannot be changed in this world
... ..
Master Wangchen, have a good trip.
Goodbye, Senior Sister Taisu.
Goodbye, little junior sister.
I got a little too deep into the drama and couldn't fall asleep (mainly because I won't be working on vacation tomorrow), so I lost my mind for another chapter. The lyrics are another version of "The Love of My Life" and I think it's appropriate to use here.
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