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Chapter 30: The First World War

"Don't die!" After Rong Hai shouted loudly, he stood in place with a Zen stick in one hand, and swung hard around him. One side was huge, extremely fierce giant snow-white Qi blade, and it slashed out directly in all directions.

Wherever the giant blade passed, people were cut off, and things were cut off, like huge waves pushing across, cutting everything within a hundred meters around Ronghai into two pieces!

"Lord of the Palace! We are here!" At this moment, the first square formation group of 2,500 young monks rushed into the camp like a comet hitting the ground.

"Lotus Formation! Get up!" When Rong Hai saw that his team was coming, he ordered the formation to be formed without saying a word.

As soon as the 2,500 young monks received the order from the hall master, they surrounded Rong Hai layer by layer like a crazy tornado tail.

The young monks on the outermost layer all held ring swords, the young monks on the second to fifth levels were all holding Zen sticks, and the young monks on the sixth to ninth levels were still holding ring swords. The tenth, that is, the center, was Rong Hai holding the crescent-shaped Zen stick.

"Flowers bloom!" With Rong Hai's order, the circular formation composed of 2,500 young monks changed rapidly.

Some monks remained motionless, while others rushed out together, slowly the entire circular formation was like a bud, gradually opening its huge petals.

"Drink!" 2,500 young monks shouted together, then, holding the knife and holding the vertical staff, everyone turned their weapons towards the enemy in front of them.

The entire white giant lotus was instantly covered with a terrifying coat composed of 2,500 weapons, like a mountain of swords!

"Turn!" Rong Hai saw that the formation had been completed, and with a command, he began to activate the formation.

When the 2,500 young monks heard the order, they all started moving in an orderly manner.

108 giant white petals, either clockwise, counterclockwise, outward or inward, moving as if they were alive.

Tens of thousands of Jianghu Yangshen warriors surrounding Lotus were all dumbfounded at this time!

To rush, it is purely seeking death. This is a big lotus made of sword mountain. Who the hell dares to rush upwards if he is stupid?

So, these martial artists in the martial arts world were so stupid, looking at this big lotus and began to show their super terrifying power!

The monk holding a sword moves to one move, and the monk holding a stick moves to one move, and the monk holding a stick moves to one move!

It was completed at the same time with one slash and one turn. Immediately afterwards, the huge lotus began to shine, radiating wildly in all directions. Tens of thousands of silver-white Qi blades seemed to be exploded, sweeping away violently in an extremely violent manner to the raging wildness within an radius of 800 meters!

"Ah!" "Mom, I'm scared the baby to death!" "I won't play anymore!"...

Everything within 800 meters around the white lotus was cut into pieces without exception.

"Rong Hai! I want you to die!" The big men of the martial arts world finally rushed over.

Looking at the scene around the white lotus that seemed like hell, hundreds of big men returning to the void realm were completely angry at this time!

All the martial artists returning to the Void Realm drew out weapons, surrounded the lotus from afar, and shot them with huge qi blades dozens of meters long.

Rong Hai sneered and looked at the flying Qi blades in the sky, and didn't take these seriously at all. He just calmly gave orders to all the monks: "Flowers fall!"

All 2,500 young monks retreated in an instant; the big lotus instantly changed from a blooming white lotus to a round bud.

Although the young monks were still circling around the flower stamen at this time, they were mainly defense, so they all took back their weapons.

The martial monks practiced the same technique, and the 2,500 people's protective energy instantly formed one.

The chaotic sword in the east, the sword in the west, the axe in the south, and the gun in the north were completely unable to attack at the same time. At this time, hundreds of huge qi blades were struck by the giant flower buds with silver light, and they all broke into pieces.

When I saw this result, hundreds of martial artists who returned to the void were about to stare out!

Some people who did not believe in evil continued to swing the Gangqi Blade, but the result was still the same, and they still could not hurt a hair of any monk.

"Lord of Palace, we are here!" "Lord of Palace, we are here!" "Lord of Palace, we are here!"

Just at this time, 7,500 young monks from the other three teams had already rushed into the camp.

Three giant flower buds formed instantly, and surrounded Rong Hai's team in the center by a triangle.

"Combined!" When Rong Hai saw that his team had arrived, he gave an order and asked the other three teams to join the team quickly.

The three-many giant flower buds seemed to be like three giant water drops, and instantly melted into the drop of water in the center.

A pure-clothed warrior monk at the Yangshen realm, plus another pure-clothed warrior monk at the Yangshen realm, the power they can exert is definitely far beyond the power of two Yangshen realm warriors. What if the number is changed to 2500 plus 7500?

Hundreds of warriors returning to the Void Realm are about to kneel down.

"Flowers bloom!" "Turn!", the terrifying white lotus, which was three times larger than just now, had a total power of three hundred times increased, burst out again, its white light that could cut everything down!

"Du'ang!Du'ang!Du'ang!Du'ang!Du'ang!..." The outer wall of the entire military camp was destroyed in an instant by tens of thousands of snow-white lights of hundreds of feet in thickness.

Zhao Xiaotang led the remaining more than 5,000 Yangshen warriors and all the returning warriors, standing far away on the small earth mountain one kilometer away from the military camp, staring foolishly at the ragged military camp that had been razed to the ground, and looking at the lotus shining with dazzling silver light in the center of the military camp, he sat on the ground.

"Buddhist...,Buddhist...,Buddhist..." Zhao Xiaotang's eyes were dull, and he kept repeating this simple word as if he was muttering.

The other smart tycoons who had escaped from the world at the first time, as well as the only 60,000 to 70,000 Yangshen warriors who had escaped at the first time, were similar to Zhao Xiaotang's situation at this time. They were all dull and muttered to themselves with dull eyes.

"Lord..., lord..., you, look, over there." A general pulled Zhao Xiaotang's clothes and pointed at the white line that was gradually approaching in the distance.

"The main force of the pure-clothed monk! Run!" "Oh my god! I don't want to die!" "Run quickly, the big lotus is here!" "Woo..., let go! Let go!"...

As soon as I found that 80,000 pure-clothed monks rushed towards me, the only sixty or seventy thousand remaining Yangshen warriors were crazy, and they regretted that their parents didn't give him one more leg, and they started to flee desperately while rolling and crawling.

"I can't run away... I can't run away at all..." Zhao Xiaotang did not run away. He just sat on the ground tremblingly, muttering to himself in extreme pain.

He had already seen the essential difference between himself and the martial artists in the martial arts world and the pure-clothed monks. It was completely the difference between a group of babies holding swords and a group of strong men holding swords.

Everyone has almost the same number and lethality, but babies are babies, even if the number is as high as tens of thousands, so what? Can you win by fighting with a group of strong men?

The result of the battle was actually already there from the beginning, that is, it is impossible to win or escape.

In the Battle of the Demon Blood River Plain, Rong Hai defeated the Jianghu Alliance for 150,000 at the cost of 10,000 monks, killed nearly 30,000 enemies, injured nearly 50,000 enemies, and captured all the leaders of the Alliance, bringing out nearly 70,000 Yangshen warriors.

This kind of record instantly made the whole world lose its voice, and Zuo Dao was directly removed from the world after this battle.

Afterwards, the Buddhist temple released all the prisoners and its reputation reached an unprecedented new height. No force dared to be arrogant in front of the Buddhist temple.

Therefore, Buddhism has completely confirmed the throne of the overlord of the world.
Chapter completed!
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