The giant Buddha's divine peak-like immortal body has been shattered into pieces, shattered by thousands of sword strikes.
The endless divine blood almost formed a river on the Bone Road, and everything in sight was filled with sadness.
Jian Wushuang used his strength to awaken all the sword intentions on the Bone Road, and was able to defeat the Big Belly Buddha with the strength of the sixth-level Dayan Immortal so easily.
If not, it would be almost impossible to defeat it.
Seeing the immortal corpses all over the ground, Jian Wushuang gathered his thoughts and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, he felt a faint breath again.
Although the breath is weak, it is real and very familiar.
Jian Wushuang was slightly startled and looked directly in that direction. Among the countless huge immortal corpses, there was a miserable figure that was struggling constantly.
"Impossible, why isn't he dead yet?" he thought, and hurriedly returned to the remains of the Big-Belly Buddha.
He waved his palm to blast away the huge remains of the immortal corpse, and an extremely skinny figure covered in blood came into his eyes.
"Ahem... I'm finally free..."
The extremely skinny figure lay on the road of bones soaked in divine blood, and a sound of relief came from his mouth.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. From the clothes on this figure, it could be seen that it was a shabby Zen clothes, and there was a string of huge Zen beads hanging around his neck.
Jian Wushuang had seen this kind of dress once before in this Dayan world.
Even the group of great monks who destroyed the Heavenly Domain where the Sand Demon Cave was located were also dressed like this.
We know very little about the origins of that group of great monks. We only know that they come from outside the Great Si territory and are extremely terrifying beings.
There were many great monks who entered the Sand Demon Cave, but only Konglun left the deepest impression on Jian Wushuang.
And the current skinny figure seems to be related to the group of great monks from long ago.
"Could it be that he also comes from the so-called Tongtian Buddha Realm?" Jian Wushuang thought to himself, condensing an invisible sword in his hand.
"Ahem..."
The skinny figure opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of divine blood, then lay on his back and collapsed on the ground.
Only then did Jian Wushuang see his face clearly. He was skinny and thin, like an ascetic.
Their eyes met, and the already angry monk suddenly got up with all his strength and knelt down facing him.
"Thank you so much...the good people gave me liberation. I can't repay you by singing..."
Jian Wushuang did not reply, staring at him closely without relaxing at all, and finally said slowly, "Where are you from and why are you here?"
With a slight cough, the monk who called himself Xing Ge sat cross-legged on the road of bones, clasped his hands and said, "Since a good man asked, Xing Ge will tell you the reason."
"I am an ascetic monk who came from the Buddha Realm of Tongtian, traveling in all realms of heaven and experiencing all kinds of sufferings."
Hearing this sentence, Jian Wushuang's spiritual thoughts were a little shaken. Just as he imagined, this monk was indeed from the Tongtian Buddha Realm.
The monk named Xing Ge continued to think about himself, "And the reason why I appear here is purely because of that battle."
"That was a battle that destroyed the old era and established a new heaven. All living beings perished in that battle, and all the heavens that were affiliated with the old era's heaven also perished."
"Not only did Tianyu fall, but even the strong ones in it died. But the strong ones died, but the strongest ones were not killed."
"Those most powerful people have all been exiled to a tangible, intangible, and insubstantial place. As for that place, it is here."
Xing Ge said, stretching out his skinny hand and pointing to the ground.
"And when I traveled there, it was in the Great Si territory that was later suggested. I was inadvertently involved in that war, and was eventually exiled here for various reasons."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he asked again, "Then why did you become like that just now?"
When Xing Ge heard this, two lines of tears welled up from his dry eyes. Finally, he said, "Greed, I rely on myself to get rid of the six desires, but in the end I did not escape the control of greed!"
"After I was exiled here, my mind was traumatized, and then I was occupied by the Immortal, which aroused the ultimate greed in my heart, and thus I transformed into an evil Buddha. If good people had not come here and finally destroyed my evil body, I am afraid that I
I will be trapped here forever."
This brief conversation ended completely, and Jian Wushuang also got some secrets from Xing Ge's words.
These Dayan Immortals who were exiled in the endless sea were all the strongest people in the old heavens before Zhen Wuyang founded the heavens.
This was somewhat different from what Jian Wushuang had guessed. He thought that the people exiled here were all extremely evil Dayan immortals.
Xingge clasped his hands together, and his dead eyes contained relief.
"Thank you so much, good man, Xing Ge has been liberated. However, when I am about to be liberated, I would like to give you something as a gift."
As he spoke, his skinny palm touched the string of ring beads around his neck, and then took off the fist-sized ring bead in the middle.
In an instant, all the ring beads around his neck turned into nothingness, except for the one in his hand, which exuded a mysterious color.
Seeing such a ring bead, Jian Wushuang remembered something again.
Under the sea of blood in Sand Demon Cave, he once visited Kong Lun, and Kong Lun finally gave him a birth ring bead.
"Good man, there is no reward for singing songs, so just give this ring bead to the good man."
Jian Wushuang did not shirk away. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and took the ring bead in his hand.
The beads are warm to the touch and have a unique texture.
Then, Jian Wushuang said, "Do you know there is an ascetic named Konglun?"
Xing Ge, who was about to die, suddenly opened his eyes as wide as possible after hearing this name, "Empty, empty wheel?"
"My junior brother, whose name is Konglun. Have you ever seen him? How is he doing?"
Jian Wushuang sighed secretly in his heart, and then said slowly, "We met once before, and we talked for a few days, and we got along very well. He was also an ascetic who measured the earth with his feet, but now he may have passed away.
"
Xing Ge was shocked, his eyes were filled with tears again, and he did not make any drastic move.
After a moment, he whispered, "That's all, it's time for me."
As his words fell, the skinny immortal body returned directly to nothingness, stars flowed out, and finally they were all scattered on the road of bones.
A Level 6 Dayan Immortal died just like that.
Jian Wushuang was silent, looking at the black ring bead in his hand, and threw it into the Boyang bottle.
Xing Ge's death did not touch him too much. What he was thinking about now was how to quickly leave this road of bones.
Here, it is not as quiet as he imagined. A Level 6 Dayan Immortal is probably just the beginning.
Behind it, perhaps lies the most mysterious existence of the Bone Road.