Chapter 219 Tianshan Catastrophe (Part 2)

"It's your business to achieve enlightenment, but how many people have to die for this step?"

Wu Chi stared into the eyes of the Immortal Soul Ancestor and asked in a deep voice.

If it were just a simple grudge, even if the Immortal Soul Ancestor wanted to practice and attain enlightenment, it would be nothing. But whether it was what Emperor Donghua said in the past, or the methods he had seen the Immortal Soul Ancestor used, or whether he was tempting people to practice now. These blood soul arts are undoubtedly bloody!

The path of the Immortal Soul Ancestor requires the lives of countless people to fill it.

This was the reason why Emperor Donghua did not hesitate to turn against his former friend and seal him to prevent him from continuing to practice.

Although Wu Chi didn't know exactly what the mystery behind this Blood Soul Art was and how many people would practice it, it must be bloody.

"How many people have died, and what does it have to do with our ancestors?" The Immortal Soul Ancestor said disdainfully, "He is indeed the descendant of Donghua, and even his tone is exactly the same as that old man! The road is hard to find, and it goes against the will of heaven. Aren’t the hands of a cultivator covered with blood?”

Mentioning this, it obviously touched the most painful part of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, and he shouted sternly, "What do dead people mean? As long as you can prove the Tao and transcendence, what's the problem even if you slaughter everyone in the world?"

"..."

The cold words of the Immortal Soul Ancestor made everyone feel a chill in their hearts!

Even the Dark Lord, who has always regarded himself as evil, couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

Devil?

Compared with the Immortal Soul Ancestor, who among them dares to say that he is a devil? Who deserves to be called a devil!

"Go to hell!"

Among all the people, the most angry person is undoubtedly the head of Tianshan!

"Ancestor of the Immortal Soul, what you want to do has nothing to do with me, but if you dare to harm my Tianshan disciples, you will die in Tianshan!"

The sword moves and the soul is destroyed!

Without any room for resistance, Duan Shaojie was suddenly killed by the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

"Jie Jie? Kill me? You deserve it?!"

Within a few breaths, another disciple among the Tianshan disciples was suddenly controlled, and the voice of the Immortal Soul Ancestor sounded again on the Tianshan Mountain.

"Do you think they are the only two people practicing the Blood Soul Art in Tianshan? Haha, old bastard, if you can, kill all the Tianshan disciples!"

When the head of Tianshan angrily came to the controlled disciple, several more disciples suddenly ignited with blood flames in the crowd, causing a huge chaos!

After everything happened last night, the Immortal Soul Ancestor lost all traces again, as if it had never appeared before.

"Come out, come out! Ahhh!"

The head of Tianshan had nowhere to vent his anger. Almost all of these disciples were killed by him, but even so, so what?

No one knows how many Tianshan disciples have practiced the Blood Soul Art. As long as they don't admit it themselves, who can find them?

kill? Could he really be able to kill all the Tianshan disciples?

Everyone thought that Wu Chi came to Tianshan to provoke him this time, which was the trouble for Tianshan. But no one thought that this catastrophe would come to Tianshan in such a way!

For a moment, all the Tianshan disciples could not help but turn pale, and everyone was in danger!

In fact, most of them don't know what happened, but this strange and terrifying scene has already fallen into the eyes of each of them, full of fear!

"Killing them all is the only solution!"

The voice of the Dark Lord sounded pitifully and gloomily again, but it was undoubtedly creepy!

"What did you say?"

With a look of madness in his eyes, the head of Tianshan yelled and cursed. At the same time, the sword in his hand was pointed at the Dark Lord.

With a sneer, the Dark Lord spoke unscrupulously, "Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! Feng Xihua, Tianshan has been infiltrated by the Immortal Soul Ancestor. This is a catastrophe. It is better to kill by mistake than to give the Immortal Soul There is no chance for the devil Zu! Killing all the Tianshan disciples directly may not be an option!"

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd suddenly went into chaos!

Even the Demon Lord Zihua and the Demon Lord Huanxi were also a little moved.

This is not just a matter of the threat of the Immortal Soul Ancestor. The destruction of Tianshan is itself a good thing for evil!

Now that there is such a high-sounding reason, who can not be tempted?

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a round of Buddha's light suddenly lit up from the sky!

"Master Xuanku!"

No explanation was needed. As soon as the Buddha's light appeared, everyone recognized the person's identity.

Master Xuanku of Fahua Temple had actually arrived at Tianshan a long time ago, but he never showed up, just in case!

Now seeing other demon lords with murderous intentions and their intention to attack Tianshan, Master Xuanku finally showed up.

"Xuan Ku, why are you trying to stop us?" He sneered, and the Dark Lord said disdainfully, "Since you have arrived a long time ago, you must have seen clearly what just happened! This is not Tianshan. The affairs of one sect have a bearing on the whole world. Wouldn't it be great if we could bring peace to the world by sacrificing a mountain?"

"Amitabha!"

After pronouncing the Buddha's name again, Master Xuanku spoke.

"All living beings are equal. Among these Tianshan disciples, there may be some who really practice the Blood Soul Art and may be controlled by the Immortal Soul Ancestor, but most of them must be innocent! How can such indiscriminate killing of innocent people be done by a wise man?"

Putting his hands together, Master Xuanku continued, "Besides, since the Immortal Soul Ancestor can infiltrate the Tianshan disciples, he cannot spread this evil skill to Kunlun, the Demon Cave, the Dark Auction House, or the Zihua Palace. Even in my Fahua Temple?"

These words really made people hesitate.

Yes, who can guarantee that the Immortal Soul Ancestor will infiltrate Tianshan Mountain?

"Destroy Tianshan today, attack Kunlun tomorrow, will it be the turn of the Dark Auction House again the day after tomorrow? If we keep going like this, wouldn't it mean that before the Immortal Soul Ancestor can take action, we ourselves will have to kill someone and make a river of blood?"

After saying this, everyone woke up.

"Master is right! We must not mess up our position! What's more, now that the Blood Soul Art has been infiltrated, I am afraid that there may not be only one Tianshan!"

Hearing this, Wu Chi also stood up.

After a brief period of confusion, Wu Chi's thoughts became clearer, "I have had many confrontations with the Immortal Soul Ancestor. This person is the best at playing with people's hearts and making people kill each other! If we really attack the Tianshan disciples today , I’m afraid that’s what he wanted.”

In this moment, Wu Chi had completely reacted.

Even if Yuanzhou is exposed, why does the Immortal Soul Ancestor have to appear?

Just relying on his own words may not necessarily kill Yuanzhou and Duan Shaojie because they have something to do with the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

But the Immortal Soul Ancestor still jumped out, and even pointed out without any scruple that there were more Tianshan disciples practicing the Blood Soul Art. Isn't this just his way of inciting people's hearts?

Tianshan is not a small sect!

As the leader of the right path in the world, once he really takes action against Tianshan, Tianshan will not wait for death, and this war will be inevitable!

In this way, it is truly a catastrophe!

At this moment, even Wu Chi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. If Master Xuanku hadn't come forward in the scene just now, I'm afraid he would have some inclination in his heart and would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

The more I understand the terror of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, the more fearful I become.

Especially in a situation like this, it's easy to lose your mind whenever someone takes the lead.

"Amitabha! What Donor Wu said is absolutely true." With a gentle look on his face, Master Xuanku said softly, "In the past, my little disciple Xingdian once said that although the Donor was on an evil path, he was kind-hearted and was definitely not an evil sycophant. Man! When I saw him today, the poor monk was very happy."

Wu Chi naturally understood what Xuan Ku meant.

Now that he is the young sect of the Demon Sect, his words and deeds can represent the attitude of the Demon Sect. To put such a good-natured label on himself is to restrain the Demon Sect.

However, Wu Chi himself had no intention of harming the world, and he was not disgusted by this. He smiled brightly, but did not say much.

"Master Xuanku, since you said you can't kill, you have to come up with a way, right? You can't just pretend that you don't know and just let it go, right?"

The Dark Lord spoke again.

Some things cannot be solved in just a few words.

Now everyone clearly knows that there are some Tianshan disciples who have practiced the Blood Soul Art, and I am afraid they are bound to be influenced or even controlled by the Immortal Soul Ancestor! Even if you don't kill with the mentality of preferring to kill by mistake, who can rest assured that nothing has happened?

"Amitabha!"

After pronouncing the Buddha's name again, Master Xuanku slowly glanced at the Tianshan disciples present, and said in a deep voice, "The poor monk thought that even if he practiced this blood soul art, it might not necessarily be impossible to eliminate it! Especially those who have just been involved not long ago Yes, maybe the poor monk can resolve it through Buddhism! I wonder if anyone is willing to stand up and let the poor monk take a closer look at what kind of evil skill the Blood Soul Art is?"

As soon as Master Xuanku said these words, the whole place fell into dead silence!

A full cup of tea passed, but no one came forward, which made everyone's hearts become heavier.

As if remembering something, Wu Chi suddenly raised his head, "Where is Master Ding?"

Back on Kunlun, Wu Chi had seen Ding Fu take action. He also integrated the divine soul attack into the sword energy. I'm afraid it has something to do with this blood soul!

When Wu Chi called his name, Ding Fu turned pale instantly.

"It's useless...Master Xuanku, it's useless! Every one of us who practices the Blood Soul Art has sworn an oath to never leak a word! No one dares to stand up... Whoever says it will die... …”

"puff!"

Before Ding Fu could even finish his words, he was already struck by the backlash of his destiny oath. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his soul was instantly extinguished!

Unlike people like Duan Shaojie and Yuan Zhou who have already condensed the blood flames, people like Ding Fu who have just acquired some Blood Soul Art training methods have the most stringent oaths on their fate, and no single word can be leaked. .

Even if someone's identity has been revealed, they can't say anything about the Blood Soul Art!

Fu Ding knew that he was bound to die, so he broke his oath and said one more sentence, but just this one sentence had already caused him to be backlashed by his oath of fate, and he died directly.