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On the cliff, thirty-six bright moons shine high.
Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, quietly looking at the bright moon.
Just now, Qingqiu Yan and Xue Parrot were objecting to his participation in the duel with the god. You Quan and Yan Luo even hugged his arms on the left and right, trying to prevent him from stepping into the inevitable trap.
You don’t need to guess to know that those gods will definitely choose the most powerful commander to duel with Yin Xuege. With his current strength, if he confronts him head-on, a mid-level god general can crush him to pieces with one finger, not to mention Is he a handsome man whose strength is comparable to that of an immortal
"It's just that after all, there are so many human lives."
Looking at the moon in the night sky, Yin Xuege took a deep breath. If those civilians died of exhaustion in the mines, were crushed to death by the collapsed mines, or were punished and beaten to death by those gods, Yin Xuege believed that he was not strong enough and could not save so many civilians, so he had no conscience. There will be no guilt whatsoever.
But Hu Jiaojiao's approach hit the softest part of Yin Xuege's heart.
All are old people and children, innocent old people and children. Because of Yin Xuege's attack on the Shenren clan, Hu Jiaojiao asked those Gods to kill these innocent old people and children, which Yin Xuege couldn't bear.
Those old people, those young and weak children, when Yin Xuege saw them, he remembered the blood slaves and blood servants he had saved as much as possible when he was in the Yin city-state. He had worked hard countless times to help those blood servants and blood slaves escape the punishment of the Yin people. How could he watch these innocent people die because of him
A duel? It's just a duel.
Closing his eyes, Yin Xuege cast all his spiritual consciousness into the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra in the sea of consciousness. The blood pool shining with faint light was rotating gently, and Yin Xuege's figure appeared faintly in the blood pool. He was comprehending the vast aura coming from the blood pool at a speed a thousand times faster than usual. .
Gradually, a smile appeared, and Yin Xuege laughed happily: "So that's it? The Blood Sea Buddha Sutra is so mysterious."
In the dantian, on the sea of blood, three nine-petal lotus flowers were spinning gently. Suddenly, a blood lotus rose into the sky and circled three times around Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul. Then, a lotus petal fell lightly and sank directly. Into the sea of blood.
Rolling blood continuously poured into this lotus petal, and in the blink of an eye, the sea of blood, which was a thousand meters in diameter, shrank to less than a hundred meters in diameter. The lotus petal became crystal clear, emitting a dazzling blood light, and powerful mana fluctuations continued to attack.
Nascent Soul, who was standing on the three blood lotuses, raised his left hand. With a slight shake of his palm, the little finger of his left hand fell off with a 'click'. In just a few breaths, a new little finger appeared on the palm, and the broken little finger expanded, and soon formed a translucent shadow that was exactly the same as Yin Xuege's.
This is the soul-splitting secret technique in the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. It can split one's own soul. After practicing to the peak level, one soul can be split into hundreds of billions, and each of the billions of incarnations will be the same as the original body. Even if you encounter various catastrophes, as long as one soul escapes, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore itself.
Now that Yin Xuege has just understood this secret technique from the blood pool, he can only separate one soul for the time being.
This split soul swooped down and merged directly into the blood lotus petal that had absorbed most of the sea of blood. The small petals squirmed gently, and the huge energy of essence and blood rolled. His size gradually expanded, and muscles, bones, tendons, and internal organs were born out of thin air.
A streak of blood spurted out from Yin Xuege's mouth, and a naked Yin Xuege who looked just like him flew out.
The man walked a few steps on the same spot, then smiled and saluted Yin Xuege with his fists clasped: "I have seen this deity before."
Yin Xuege smiled and looked at his clone. His physical strength was slightly inferior, which was probably equivalent to the level when he first entered the Iron Body Realm. Other than that, his mana cultivation and soul fluctuations are the same as his own. There is also a sea of blood in his Dantian, and the quality of the blood essence in his body is comparable to the immortal energy of ordinary loose immortals and lower-level earth immortals.
"It's wonderful, thank you for your work." Yin Xuege solemnly bowed to his clone.
The night passed quickly, and when it was daylight, Yajiao and eight other princes and princesses from the Kingdom of God led thousands of divine commanders, hundreds of thousands of divine generals, as well as an astonishing number of divine warriors, as well as countless mysterious people who had taken refuge in them. The Tianfu monks and immortals gathered near the ruins of Xuantian Peak.
A platform ten miles long and wide was suspended in mid-air. A handsome man three meters tall and covered in golden armor stood proudly in the center of the platform with his hands clasped in front of his chest. He is the god commander Yaori who was selected by the gods to fight Yin Xuege in a decisive battle.
The huge black pyramid was suspended near the platform. At the highest point of the pyramid, nine thrones were lined up. Yajiao sat upright on the throne, looking at the sun with a smile on her face. This powerful commander-in-chief has noble blood. If you give him enough time to grow, he will most likely break through and become a god king, which is equivalent to the golden fairyland of a monk.
Yao Ri was born into a famous family in the Kingdom of Asun, and was a member of the family with the noblest bloodline besides the royal family. He is Yajiao's childhood sweetheart. During this invasion of Xuantian Mansion, Yao Ri is the commander of the Yajiao Guards Corps, responsible for controlling the most elite divine army in the Asun Kingdom.
"My lord, don't kill that humble human monk too quickly." Yajiao played with a small jade knife and slowly repaired her nails: "Ravage him, torture him, in front of so many people I will give you three days to kill him."
Mingyou and the others laughed at the same time, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement.
Invading Xuantian Mansion has been planned for thousands of years. Once successful, Xuantian Mansion has become their food. Next, they only need to spend time slowly and invade the various fairy lands under Xuantian Mansion one by one. They are no longer needed. Then take the risk and engage in intrigues and bloody fights with the high-level immortals of Xuantian Mansion.
At the moment when the work is completed and the merits are perfect, you can enjoy a good show of killing human monks - especially this human monk actually used various means to kill so many noble gods!
Presumably, this is a very exciting scene.
Mingyou and the others were trembling with excitement, and they couldn't help but want to kill a group of monks and immortals at will to vent the increasingly fierce murderous intention and extremely strong desire in their hearts.
Yaori bowed gracefully to Yajiao, punched his chest hard, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, I will definitely fulfill your little wish. That damn despicable human being , I will never let him die too happily."
Hu Jiaojiao stood behind Yajiao. She lowered her voice and whispered in Yajiao's ear: "Your Highness, if that kid doesn't have the guts to show up, then you must be prepared to kill all those untouchables." .”
After a slight pause, Hu Jiaojiao smiled flatteringly at Yajiao: "Besides, I am practicing ghost magic. With the souls of those common people, can you..."
Yajiao glanced sideways at Hu Jiaojiao and suddenly slapped her on the face. Yajiao was a top-notch handsome man, and this palm almost shattered Hu Jiaojiao's head. A large amount of blood continued to spurt out from Hu Jiaojiao's seven orifices. She shook her head, finally raised her body from the ground, and knelt unsteadily at Yajiao's feet.
"You are just a humble slave. You have not obtained the noble divine bloodline and become one of our tribesmen." Yajiao sneered arrogantly: "So, don't try to use us to gain any benefits for you. Slaves, lackeys, are You are not qualified to make any demands to the master.”
Hu Jiaojiao tremblingly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. All her resentment turned into deep-seated hatred and was directed at Yin Xuege. In her opinion, how could she be so unlucky without Yin Xuege? Everything was Yin Xuege's fault. It was definitely Yin Xuege's fault that she had fallen to this point.
A breeze blew, and Yin Xuege stepped on a cloud of white clouds, slowly drifting from the horizon to the duel platform. His aura was released unabashedly, and the strength at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm was clearly visible to countless gods and monks around him.
The monks and immortals all looked at Yin Xuege with complicated expressions - such an insignificant young monk in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he actually killed so many gods in a row? How on earth did he do it? How could he have the guts to do this
The gods present stood up at the same time, glaring at Yin Xuege, each one panting like a mad bull. It was this human being who killed so many noble gods and men, and who shamed the warriors of the nine divine kingdoms.
But these gods and men were also surprised. How could such a weak monk do such an incredible thing
Yin Xuege flew forward calmly, and finally landed on the huge stone platform. He quietly looked at the nine gods sitting in a row on the top of the pyramid in the distance, and then focused his eyes on Hu Jiaojiao who was kneeling on the ground: "Hu Jiaojiao, you have made suggestions for the aliens and caused harm to them. Aren’t people in the world afraid of retribution?”
Hu Jiaojiao looked at Yajiao carefully. She did not dare to make any sound without permission.
Yajiao stood up arrogantly, and pointed the jade knife at Yin Xuege fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, we have summoned all the clansmen in Xuantian Continent here, just to let everyone know that anyone who dares to offend this clan What will happen to these dignified ants?"
With a sneer, Yajiao turned back and nodded to Hu Jiaojiao: "Not bad, you really think this guy is a bad guy. He really came here for the lives of those worthless pariahs."
Hu Jiaojiao hurriedly smiled flatteringly, knelt behind Yajiao, and said respectfully: "This is all due to His Majesty's majesty and has nothing to do with this servant. It is your wisdom and wisdom that forced him to come here. Go and die obediently.”
Ming You, who was sitting next to him, clapped his hands unhappily, and shouted sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start, let us appreciate how this guy died. Yaori, remember, don't act too quickly, give me He gets a little breathing space."
Mingyou stamped her feet and shouted loudly: "That human monk, if you can kill Yao Ri, you will be free! Hahaha, Yajiao will never pursue all your crimes, she can even let you be her close guard , if you can really kill Yao Ri, you will be prosperous."
A group of gods laughed crazily, and they laughed so much that tears flowed out. How could such a thing be possible
Yao Ri looked up to the sky and laughed. He flashed to Yin Xuege's side, deliberately slowed down and punched Yin Xuege. He only used the purest physical strength and did not use any magical talents at all, and his strength was also deliberately reduced, lest he could kill Yin Xuege with one punch.
But a blood shadow flashed past, and Yin Xuege's figure suddenly appeared a hundred feet away.
Yao Ri was stunned, and he subconsciously glanced back. A fairy sword shining with dazzling blue light roared towards Yao Ri and slashed hard on Yao Ri's neck. There was a loud noise and sparks flew everywhere. Yao Ri's armor saved his life, and the thick neck guard was cut open with a deep gap by the sword.
There was a burst of exclamations from all around, especially Yajiao who almost jumped off the pyramid.
Yajiao, whose face turned pale with fright, stamped her feet fiercely, and shouted sternly: "Yaori, I want you to kill him slowly, not to let you be killed by him."
Yaori subconsciously wiped the neck guard that had a gap in it, and cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body. In front of everyone, if he was injured in any way by Yin Xuege, he would never be able to get rid of this huge shame for the rest of his life.
Yao Ri's eyes suddenly turned golden. He waved his hands, and a large swath of sunlight whizzed down in the void, shrouding his body and turning into a thick light shield, completely protecting him inside. He pointed at Yin Xuege and shouted sternly: "Boy, give up your useless resistance and enjoy the pain of death and the beauty of despair. I will tear you apart bit by bit, and I will definitely do so."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He just pointed at the fairy sword and asked him to slowly rotate it around him.
This fairy sword came from the warehouse of Ping An City. It was obviously confiscated from some unlucky immortal. Qingqiu Yan spent several hours to change the shape of this fairy sword and let Yin Xuege bring it out.
This is a top-grade Earth Immortal Weapon, extremely powerful. The quality of Yin Xuege's current blood energy is comparable to Immortal Yuan Power. He has condensed Immortal Consciousness, so he can just control the Earth Immortal Weapon-level flying sword, allowing him to He exerted his due power. It was precisely because of this that he gave Yao Ri a good look as soon as they met.
Hearing Yao Ri's threatening voice, Yin Xuege curled his lips disdainfully: "Hmm, you are welcome to kill me slowly. Did you really bring everyone here? Kill me, is that so? looks good?"
Yaori clenched his fists with both hands, and his body turned into a golden light and wandered around on the platform. He circled Yin Xuege twice as fast as lightning, and said sarcastically: "Of course it is so beautiful. You have killed so many of our clansmen, and I don't know how many people want to see with their own eyes how you died. Stupid. Human monk, you actually came here for those despicable ants."
In the void, a few rays of sunlight suddenly condensed into sharp light knives. The flight speed of these light knives was astonishingly fast, flying at a speed of 600,000 miles per second, making it impossible for Yin Xuege to see the trajectory of these light knives clearly.
In short, everyone felt that a few extremely thin lights flashed in the void, and the five fingers of Yin Xuege's left hand were cut off.
Mingyou shouted loudly: "Yao Ri, you did a great job, but don't cut off five fingers at once, just one."
The gods cheered and laughed, stamped their feet vigorously, and cheered for the sun.
Yin Xuege snorted coldly. He shook his palm, and the five fingers that fell on the ground turned into five balls of blood and flew up. They quickly merged into his wounds, and then five bloody fingers grew out. . He made a fist with his hand, and the five fingers returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Yaori was stunned, and he suddenly stopped while running wildly.
Yajiao and others stood up at the same time and subconsciously took a few steps forward.
Mingyou looked at Yin Xuege's palm greedily, and shouted sternly: "A humble human monk can actually have the same ability to rebirth after being cut off as a noble god? He is just an insignificant Fugue Realm monk, how amazing it is. The power of."
The nine princesses and princes standing on the pyramid looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes shining brightly, and I didn’t know what they were thinking.
Yao Ri lowered his voice, looked at Yin Xuege deeply, and said solemnly: "If you are willing to hand over your cultivation method, I can let you die a more pleasant death."
Yin Xuege smiled and shook his head at Yaori. He waved his hands, and a dozen fairy swords radiating cold light flew out of his sleeves and slashed towards Yaori with a harsh whistle. At the same time, a Buddhist sutra made of bodhi leaves flew out of his sleeve, and he ignited the sutra with a little blood flame. A large piece of Buddha's light poured out from the sutra with a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and pressed hard towards the sun.
The fairy sword slashed at the light shield beside Yao Ri, making a 'bang' sound. And that piece of Buddha's light shone down, suppressing it until the light shield shattered inch by inch.
"Is this the secret of how you control the Buddha's light?" Yaori nodded thoughtfully: "With the help of Buddhist magic weapons, we can inspire the Buddha's light to fight against the enemy. Humph, we thought we had met such an amazing genius."
Yin Xuege didn't say a word. He just kept taking out the fairy weapons one by one and throwing them out. Anyway, he had gained a lot in Ping'an City, so he didn't care about this. Occasionally, he would throw out a few ready-made fairy thunders, which would explode the light shield around Yaori.
But Yao Ri is, after all, a figure at the pinnacle level of the God Commander. Although Yin Xuege's fight was extremely lively, as long as he waved his hand slightly, infinite sunlight would fall from the void and continuously merge into his light shield, absorbing all of Yin Xuege's attacks. All became invisible.
On the contrary, light knives continued to condense from the surrounding void. These light knives would occasionally cut off one of Yin Xuege's fingers, cut off his ears, or penetrate his arms, always causing him various painful but non-fatal injuries. .
In this way, Yin Xuege and Yao Ri attacked each other, and time passed by little by little.
(End of chapter)