Chapter 737 Buddhist Tones

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In a peaceful world, the human race cultivated by men and women, the demon race reproduced, there were no disputes, and there were no slaughter.

This kind of day had lasted for tens of thousands of years, and even the creatures of this world thought that this kind of day would last forever.

Until one day, outsiders who walked out of their own worlds discovered this world. This place was incomparably fertile and abundant in spiritual energy. However, because there were no disputes, the creatures here did not have the motivation to cultivate. As a result, the creatures in this world were extremely weak.

Outsiders coveted this world, so they broke open the Heavenly Gate and poured into this world.

The creatures accustomed to calm were caught off guard by the sudden arrival of the war. The army they had hastily formed seemed to instantly collapse under the iron claws of outsiders. As a result, the creatures of this world were enslaved by outsiders. Women became outsiders' tools for venting their anger. Men became slaves that could be squeezed to their heart's content, while the demons became toys that were imprisoned in cages.

The man was once the ruler of the world. The world he lived in was enslaved, and he himself was not spared. Being imprisoned by those outsiders could not be said to be fortunate or unfortunate. The rulers of the outsiders had had a conversation with him in a cage.

The other party seemed to enjoy the conversation.

A winner and a loser.

The man remembered that in the dirty dungeon, the other party was wearing a pair of golden riding boots, pacing back and forth in the dungeon's passageway. The sound echoed, like a heavy hammer hitting the man's heart.

The man asked him puzzledly, "Why? Why did you do these terrible things?"

"This world is so big. There are plenty of land and fruits. If you want food, we can give it to you to cultivate. If you want meat, there are plenty of beasts in the mountains, and there are plenty of fish and shrimps in the rivers. Why must you kill us and enslave us?"

"The world is not as big as you think. The world we live in is vast and is no less vast than yours. However, after ten thousand years of slaughter and disputes, the spiritual energy of the world has been exhausted. We need to continue to multiply and grow stronger. That's why we came to the Outer World."

"This is the nature of the world. The strong conquer the weak, just like you capture beasts. In our eyes, you are actually birds and beasts. Do you think we will share a world with birds and beasts?"

"The strong eat the weak, you have spent too long in comfort, forgotten such a simple truth, and we all came to this world from birth with our fists clenched, because we understand the truth. Either fight or die. "As a king, your people cannot see it, and neither can you. Then your extinction is doomed. Either we arrive or someone else arrives, and the illusion of ease will eventually be torn apart by the sword!"

After saying those words, Yi Fang left with the victor's arrogance, while the man in the cage fell into self-blame and contemplation.

He had never been able to agree with this logic, but when an iron truth was laid before him, he could not deny that the suffering of his race was caused by his own hands.

Thus, he began to reflect on what the essence of this world was.

The more he thought about it, the more he inexplicably agreed with the logic of the king who enslaved his race. He understood that only the fastest deer in the jungle could survive the chase of cheetahs, and only the most cunning cheetahs could catch those vigilant prey. The prey and the hunters chose each other to eliminate the weak from each other. Both sides seemed to be enemies, but in fact, they were pushing each other to evolve towards a stronger direction.

The same was true for that creature. Once it was immersed in ease, it would eventually be helpless in the face of a great calamity one day.

So, in order to prevent this pain from happening again. The man wanted to be a pioneer, a whip behind countless worlds in the starry sky. He wanted to intimidate the creatures of those worlds to let them know that the threat was always there, either becoming stronger by any means, or destroying them cleanly.

The man's determination was so strong that every day he spent in the dungeon was filled with such thoughts. One day, the hidden will in the starry sky responded to the man. A powerful and unparalleled power was poured into the man's body, and he rushed out of the world with the remaining clansmen.

As a result, from that day onwards, the man had transformed into a whip of the starry sky, and in the starry sky of the Myriad Domains, there was also an Evil God Emperor who made countless creatures tremble with fear.

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Whether it was the old man's intentional pull or not, many fragmentary memories appeared in Xu Han's mind at that time, and they quickly formed a line.

And in that memory, It's not just reading memories, but as if he had become a party, He had experienced the despair of seeing his clansmen enslaved and his homeland occupied. He had also experienced the man's thinking about the world over and over again. It was as if Xu Han had truly experienced all of this. Dense sweat began to appear on his forehead. He felt a strange sense of approval for the man's decision in his heart.

"Do you understand? The Myriad Domains of the Universe need emperors so that creatures can move forward, so that the tragedies that have evolved in his world and yours will not repeat themselves." The old man's ghostly tone echoed in Xu Han's ears. His voice seemed to contain something terrifying as it knocked on Xu Han's heart time and time again. The hole wore his inner defensive line.

Xu Han's hand was gradually placed in the old man's palm. The kind smile on the old man's face was better than a breath of air.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Han, "Yes, that's it … that's it …"

As the old man spoke, he saw that Xu Han's hand was about to land there.

Pa!

But at that moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the summit of the dim Great Abyss Mountain.

Under the old man's stunned gaze, Xu Han waved his hand and slapped the old man's palm fiercely.

The old man's palm was bounced away, but Xu Han's chaotic eyes suddenly regained their clarity. He stared at the old man and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You're right, but why can't I be the person who became the new emperor?"

The old man didn't know whether he had expected Xu Han to wake up from his bewitchment or because Xu Han's words were too bold. He was stunned at that time, but he quickly laughed.

Of course, it was different from the amiable smile from before. This time, the smile on the old man's forehead was filled with ridicule and disdain.

"You? Child, there are some strengths that people like you cannot withstand." However, he quickly regained his calm and amiable appearance. He said softly, and his tone was filled with exhortation.

"What if I have to give it a try?" Xu Han remained unmoved and said with a deep gaze.

"No problem." The old man wasn't angry, but he was a little regretful. "After all, whatever happens, regardless of whether you want it or not, it will happen. In the end, your will is nothing but dust in front of the wheels of the Myriad Universe. I have said so much, but I just hope that you can understand that all of this is meaningful and not as unbearable as you think."

The old man spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly. In his opinion, Xu Han's ability to defeat the master and disciple he had sent was truly surprising to him. However, after defeating the surveillance, the entire Myriad Domain's starry sky no longer had any restrictions on him. He could continue what he wanted to do without fear, which was why he was able to speak so casually to Xu Han at this moment.

Since Xu Han couldn't understand his "good intentions", he naturally ended the conversation.

At that time, the old man's broad black robe stirred up again, and black and white energy surged out, wrapping around his body.

Then, he suddenly stretched out one of his hands and shook it in the air. He didn't seem to have touched anything, but Xu Han, who was several zhang away from him, suddenly turned pale. His body seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and then he was lifted high up in the air.

'"Look, you're just a vessel of emperor power. I let you live nineteen times just because I needed you to live nineteen times. Now that the nineteen times have come to an end, you and your world have to die. Why do you have so many unnecessary hopes?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said softly.

However, his tone was no longer as amiable as before, but more like a whisper from the depths of hell.

Seeing this scene, Nineteen's heart naturally trembled. She subconsciously wanted to step forward to help Xu Han. Although Xu Han had done many things that Nineteen hated before, in her heart, Uncle Xu was still better than this inexplicable old man.

However, just as she stepped forward, Zhou Yuan suddenly reached out his hand and stopped Nineteen, who was about to step forward.

"Master?" Nineteen looked at Zhou Yuan, puzzled.

"Stand obediently. It's not time for you to attack." Black-clothed Zhou Yuan smiled. His expression was gentle, allowing Nineteen, who was in a state of chaos in his heart, to calm down inexplicably at that time.

Xu Han looked at the old man with resentment. The black sword intent around him seemed to be washing away, as if he was trying his best to break free from the old man's palm. However, at that time, his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force. Any struggling with that force seemed to be futile.

"Child, I've looked at you nineteen times. From a beggar to Xu Han now, I know every hair on your body clearly. What qualifications do you think you have to fight me?" The old man looked at Xu Han with pity and said softly.

"Dragon Qi?" As the old man spoke, his other hand reached out and gently waved towards Xu Han, as if he had lightly fiddled with the strings of an invisible zither in front of him.

At that moment, the black dragon tattoo on Xu Han's body was pulled out by the old man. The black dragon phantom was constantly roaring, but it also gradually lost its strength under the pressure of the completely crushing force. With the old man's other hand, the black dragon phantom turned into powder and dissipated into the world.

This black dragon contained more than half of the world's dragon qi. This dragon qi was different from the previous one that was absorbed by the black dragon or dissipated with Gui Puti's death. This time, the old man completely destroyed this dragon qi. The already fragmented world instantly underwent some changes with the annihilation of the dragon qi.

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out from the depths of the world. The Great Abyss Mountain, which was already on the verge of collapse, began to shake again.

The void outside the sky began to surge in, constantly nibbling at the edge of the world. The temperature rapidly dropped, and the phenomena between heaven and earth were unceasing.

"Sword intent?" The old man said.

His fingers gently flicked once again, and countless sword intents were pulled out of Xu Han's body by the old man. Xu Han's face turned pale, and the aura around his body began to wither. The white sword intents were also shattered again by the old man's gentle grip.

"Or is it an immortal body that claims to be the number one in the world?" The old man clenched his hand slightly out of thin air, causing Xu Han's already pale face to turn even uglier.

He let out a muffled snort, and then a series of soft sounds exploded from his body. It was the sound of his bones shattering inch by inch. Blood oozed out from his cortex, quickly infecting his entire body.

"Look, this is all you put in all your effort to get, what's the point? What's left of you now? What could the Half Demon's body and the little bit of power it obtained from the Emperor do? You don't dare to obtain more power, because your weak divine soul simply can't match that powerful power. You're just a body without a soul, and you want to be the only god under this starry sky? It's just a fool's dream. "

As the old man spoke, the surging black and white energy around him became even more turbulent. In addition to the current phenomena of heaven and earth, he stood proudly like a god descending from the sky, proclaiming the judgment of the apocalypse to the creatures of this world.

"Look at this world, it's shattered. As long as I gently clench it like this, this world will also be wiped out. Take a look, one last time."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly shook his hand.

The world was shattered. First, snow and ice covered the heavens and the earth. Then, it was cut through the ravines in the center of the world. Cracks like poisonous snakes spread out in all directions. Void surged into the sky. Following these analyses, it devoured the mountains, rivers, and creatures of this world.

These were the things he should have done, but after the old man grasped it like this, the world was incomparably quiet. Nothing that he had expected had happened.

"Huh?" A surprised expression appeared on the old man's forehead for the first time. He frowned and was about to ponder what had gone wrong.

"Nanwu, drink Rotana Dorothy."

"Nanwu Aqua."

"Capricorn Granny Shuo Bo."

...

The old man followed his voice and saw two monks appear on both sides of his body. One was dressed in white and the other in black. Their appearances were the same. They sat in the air and closed their eyes as they chanted Buddhist songs.

As the Buddha's voice sounded, the corpse of a purple-eyed girl who had lost her vitality stood out of thin air above him. Something inside the girl's body was pulled into Xu Han's body by the Buddha's singing.

It was precisely as that thing poured in that the power in Xu Han's body began to rise uncontrollably.

The astonishment in the old man's eyes turned into shock at that moment...