The war around Xia Qingyuan broke out fiercely. Many top figures including the Human God Palace went there, and the Heavenly Legion also headed towards that battlefield to support him.
For a time, people continued to die in the area surrounding Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan is in the center of the battlefield, and there are many people protecting her. The most direct guardians are the army of survivors. They guard outside and prevent any attacking force from invading her. However, they see that the people who protect her are constantly dying, and even the people who save her are dying. There was no chance, but Xia Qingyuan felt a sense of sadness in her heart.
The reason she didn't break through and join the Emperor was to save more people, but now, it's the opposite of what she wanted. Instead, it's because of her that more deaths have occurred.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and the power of life and death suddenly rotated around her body, switching between each other.
A touch of cold meaning bloomed from her beautiful eyes, and endless marks appeared around her, all of which were marks of calamity transformed by the power of life and death. With a movement of her body, Xia Qingyuan rushed out of the battlefield without hiding in the crowd. Protection, she is also a top practitioner under the Great Emperor. She had the opportunity to follow the path of God, but she did not pursue the Emperor's realm because of this battle.
"Kill!" Seeing Xia Qingyuan rushing out on his own initiative, many cultivators in the Bamian Land immediately came out and killed Xia Qingyuan.
But Xia Qingyuan's eyes glanced at them, and then countless rays of calamity light seemed to burst out at the same time, turning into death marks.
"Puff, puff, puff..." Sounds came out one after another. As soon as the death mark hit their bodies, they penetrated directly into their bodies. In an instant, all life turned into death, and they died instantly. Their bodies were pitch black and they fell towards the sky.
In just a very short moment, many strong men fell, as if the god of death was coming. The cultivators who were advancing forward from behind stopped involuntarily when they saw the shocking scene in front of them. They looked at Xia Qingyuan with expressions in their eyes. A strong sense of fear.
Xia Qingyuan before was a rescuer, but now Xia Qingyuan is a murderer, with completely different intimidation power.
Xia Qingyuan ignored their thoughts. Her body turned into a bolt of lightning, and she still rushed into the strong men in the human world. She was surrounded by infinite tribulation lights. Those tribulation lights were like sword marks, but they carried extremely terrifying death. The breath seems to be fatal if touched.
"Be careful of her calamity mark." A strong man in the human world solemnly reminded that Xia Qingyuan's calamity mark is the mark of the God of Death. Anyone who encounters it will be killed directly. Their life will be swallowed up, lost instantly, and killed. If you want to bury it, you will become a dead person. Those who have not understood the spiritual power cannot stop it. If you touch it, you will definitely die.
In the distance, Ye Futian quietly watched everything that happened on the battlefield. All the battles were reflected in his mind. The battle where Xia Qingyuan was located was just the tip of the iceberg.
From that space passage, strong men from the human world poured into this world in a steady stream. They entered every place in the Tiandi City, fought all the way out, and fought outside the Tiandi City.
The cultivators who came from the human world seemed to be infected by the emotions of the ancestors. They all showed strong murderous thoughts and wanted to destroy the heaven and unify the nine states.
"Do you want to go back to practice? I'll keep an eye on this side." Hearing a soft voice from beside him, Hua Jieyu stood next to Ye Futian and said softly.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. With a thought, an incarnation suddenly appeared. His original form left and went to the small world. This incarnation can spy on the outside world. If an accident occurs, he can know it directly.
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The war broke out in the Seven Realms and swept across the Seven Realms. Countless practitioners were involved in this war of the Seven Realms, and no one could survive alone.
The army of the demon world began to have a full-scale confrontation with the army of China, and the armies of the dark world and the sky god world also broke out in an all-out war with Buddhism.
In the dark world itself, a monk walked forward step by step with his bare feet on the River Styx in hell.
This dark world seems relatively peaceful at the moment. On the contrary, the Seven Realms are now transformed into hell.
This monk has a majestic appearance, extremely sacred, and is surrounded by Buddha light.
He walked on the River Styx, moving forward step by step. He came to an island. The island was exceptionally quiet, as if he was aloof from the world. The monk stepped onto the island with bare feet, a bright place in the dark world. island.
There is no dispute or hatred here.
Ye Futian had been here before, and the monk met the saint on the island. She still taught the children quietly, as if the external disputes had nothing to do with her.
The children were a little curious when they saw a strange monk, and couldn't help but look at the monk. The monk looked at the woman quietly with a smile on his face.
"Master, what's the matter?" The woman finally couldn't help but look at the monk and asked.
"The donor should know me." The monk put his hands together and saluted.
"Master is joking, how can we recognize him if we have never seen him before?" the woman responded calmly.
"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands and said to the woman: "The donor wants a pure land with absolute light. However, wherever there are people, there are bound to be disputes. Even Buddhist holy places cannot avoid disputes, so how can there be an absolute pure land? .”
"This is the Pure Land." the woman said.
"Donor, why should you deceive yourself?" the monk said. He waved his palm, and a picture suddenly appeared on the lake. These pictures were of wars in the seven realms, with destruction everywhere, and countless people died tragically.
"Destruction will only bring darkness, not light." The monk continued: "Is the situation in front of me really what the donor wants?"
"Master has found the wrong person." There was a wave in the woman's calm eyes when she saw those pictures.
"I can see the fate of the donor." The monk suddenly said. The woman was stunned, looked at the monk curiously, and said, "Tell me."
"Death is salvation." The monk said.
"Salvation?" The woman looked at the monk and said, "I don't need salvation. Master, you should go elsewhere."
"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands and saluted the woman: "Even though he is the lord of darkness, he still has light in his heart. There is no absolute darkness or absolute light in this world. No matter how it is destroyed or reborn, The world is still the same world, and only order can change the world, not destruction and death."
The woman's pupils shrank, she stared at the monk, and said, "Can the Fate Master really spy on the fate of the world?"
At this moment, her temperament suddenly became majestic, containing extremely powerful majesty.
The monk in front of her is the Destiny Buddha.
"The great roads are connected, and there is not much difference between the ways of the world." Destiny Buddha said: "If Your Majesty wants to find the person who leads Your Majesty into darkness, the answer lies in the human world."
(End of chapter)