Long Buhuai looked at the divine ax stuck in the barrier, and his stern tiger eyes narrowed slightly.
The background of this barrier is not small.
The wall was named Jue Resentment Wall. It was made by the Resentful Spirit Curse Guards under the banner of the Founding Continent Lord Yujia during his personal expedition. It was powered by the resentment of countless wronged souls, used specific bloodline as the triggering condition, and was sealed with some extremely precious gemstone.
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Once successfully released, it is the most difficult to crack in Kyushu.
The president of the continent and his close confidants and powerful officials are hiding within the barrier to ensure that everything is safe.
But it is not impossible for Long Buhua to crack it.
However, with the murderous spirit in his body now, even if he could break through this barrier, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.
For example, within a year, you will no longer be able to use the slightest murderous intention.
This is still the most ideal result, when killing the temple master can help him find the bone hiding place smoothly and allow him to recuperate in peace of mind.
If we predict the worst outcome, it is that the murderous spirit will suffer irreparable damage, and he may not be able to use murderous energy again in his life.
"But so what?"
Now that the great revenge is imminent, he can no longer control so much!
At this time, Long Bushao's eyes were already about to burst, and his steel teeth were bitten into pieces.
Regardless of his duty to protect the country or his achievements in military service, today he, Long Buhua, wants to crush all these enemies who cruelly tortured his relatives!
"Sword out!"
He shouted loudly, and the sword on his waist instantly turned into a blood shadow and flew into the sky.
It stirred up a roar like a crane!
The next moment, he had already turned somersault and jumped into the sky.
"Here comes the sword!"
call out!
When the crane returned, Long Buhua already had the divine sword in his hand, pointing towards the clan ancestral hall below.
"It doesn't matter if it is the world's best protective barrier. Today, I, Long Buhua, will kill you, the Wall of Absolute Resentment!"
Ranked seventh in the Divine Sword Book, the Divine Sword, known as the sword of the God of Killing - Blood Sea Corpse Mountain, suddenly emitted a fierce buzzing sound.
This sword is both a divine sword and a vicious sword.
The intention of the sword is only to kill, butcher, and slaughter. The person holding the sword must have a murderous spirit in his heart and be integrated with the murderous intention. Killing is me, and I am killing, so that he can control it freely.
If you can withstand the overwhelming murderous intent contained in this fierce sword, this sword is a peerless divine sword that can defeat thousands of armies, cut down all creatures, and kill tens of thousands of people. Su Zhen is also unstoppable.
If you can't hold it, this sword is a peerless and vicious sword that will bite back the person holding the sword, scaring his soul and causing his liver and gallbladder to rupture.
This mountain of corpses in a sea of blood can only be entrusted by the indestructible dragon in this world.
The Nine-Dragon Ax Master kneeling below knew this sword. He showed great admiration and stared at the unstoppable figure in the sky that looked like a god of death. He was extremely excited and had tears in his eyes.
"The only one who can rule the world is the commander-in-chief!"
Buzz!
With one strike of the sword, the world was created.
Wherever the sword energy spreads, it is invincible. Even the Wall of Resentment, the world's best protective barrier, is unstoppable.
With one swipe, it was split into two!
Even the clan ancestral hall protected by it was divided into two.
The Zhang clan members hiding inside all bleed from their orifices and died of murderous aura filling their bodies.
Wherever the sea of blood and the mountains of corpses reach, there is no life left to speak of.
Any life form will be cut off from all vitality by such extremely strong murderous aura.
And Long Buhua's feet also gently fell back to the ground.
The sea of blood and the mountain of corpses have been sheathed.
Looks as usual.
Everything seemed so light and calm.
He looked at the tragic death of the Zhang clan members in front of him, and at the octogenarian old man who refused to look at death, and closed his eyes slightly.
The Nine Dragons Ax Master quickly ran in and knelt down to celebrate: "Congratulations, Lord Military God! The great revenge has finally been avenged, and the rotten sore of Longzhou has finally been removed."
"Thanks to you too."
"Where is it! It is an honor for us to serve the Lord God of War. Without your guidance at the beginning, how would I, the Nine Dragons Ax Master, have achieved what I have achieved today?"
Long Buhuai nodded, opened his eyes, and showed a little emotion.
"I'm very pleased that you still remember your original kindness. However, the centipede of the Zhang family will never die. After today, you, Kowloon Island, will definitely become the target of public criticism, attracting countless forces to attack you. My favor can be regarded as over.
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"My lord, you are joking. I am acting on your orders to avenge you. Who dares to touch me among the forces of Kyushu?"
Long Buhua was silent, and the Nine Dragon Ax Master smiled again and said: "And the small things I have done for you, you can't repay your kindness to me at all. As the saying goes, a drop of water should be repaid by the source, and bandit repayment, never think
That’s good, haha.”
"You, a rough and tumble man, have actually learned some elegance from men of letters."
Long Buhuai shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Forget it, just take your people and disperse on your own. From now on, if anyone dares to embarrass you, give me a call."
"yes!"
This was what the Nine Dragons Ax Master was waiting for, and he immediately led the people away with a smile on his face.
If you can get a word of protection from the God of the Southern Navy, this bloodbath of the Zhang family will be considered to be in vain.
No matter how many brothers are lost, they are all earned with blood.
As for Long Buhua, after everyone left, his body suddenly went limp and he knelt on the ground, opening his mouth and vomiting a large pool of blood.
The whole person's complexion instantly became extremely depressed.
His skin was pale, the bags under his eyes were dark, his lips were as pale as white paper, and his piercing eyes were bloodshot.
It's like spending a good night with a beautiful woman and not sleeping for three consecutive days seven times seven times and seven times again.
But there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's like feeling lucky after a disaster.
"This level of backlash can be considered the best result that was just predicted."
He used the scabbard to support his body and stood up, looking at the old man with relief in his eyes.
"Originally, I said that I would cut your corpses into thousands of pieces, dig up all your ancestral graves, and treat each other with the same methods, but since you are also being used as weapons, let it go."
He shook his head, limped, picked up the scabbard, and turned around to leave.
"Now, only the mastermind behind it is left."
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Long Buhua picked it up and saw that it was the master of the Killing Temple.
"Sir, we have found out how your family has offended the daughter of the Zhang family recently. It is Wang Qian, the underground bandit leader in Longjing East City. One of his young men, a cowherd, had an affair with Zhang Fan, and then framed it for your brother."
"What?"
The anger in Long Buhuai's heart that had been almost extinguished just now started to burn again.
"Then find out for me why Wang Gan's younger brother did what he did. Was he under Wang Gan's instructions? Who was Wang Gan under orders from? Who was behind it?"
"You can continue the investigation." The hesitant voice of the Lord of the Killing Temple came: "It's just..."
"only?"
"It's just that Wang Qian is a member of the Underground King. After searching and searching, I'm afraid he will be found on the Underground King's head in the end."
"The Underground King."
Long Buhuai pondered for a moment.
The Underground King, the leading overlord who controls all the underground industries in the entire Dragon Continent, as long as he is working in Daoer, who will turn pale with fear and fear and awe after hearing this?
However, this guy may be an incredible figure in the eyes of others, but in front of him, Long Buhuai, that's all.
It’s time to tidy up, so do it anyway!
It's just that in his current state, if he really wants to fight the underground king, his chance of winning may be less than 50%.
"I see."
He suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Just take it easy for a while, wait until I'm in better condition, and then I'll go and settle the score with this underground king!"
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Long Buhuai had already sheathed his sword, and walked slowly outside the Zhang family's ancestral garden as if he had not suffered any injuries...