At the moment when Master Xipo showed his true form, Xia Zixuan took action boldly. The huge blade tore through the space and instantly cut Master Xipo in half.
Before the laymen from Xipo could gather together, Xia Zixuan swung her sword again.
Once, twice...
In just a short moment, the layman from Xipo had been killed thousands of times.
After dying one thousand three hundred and fourteen times, the soul of Xipo layman had become extremely weak and could no longer condense.
boom!
The world collapsed instantly.
With a flash in front of everyone's eyes, they had left the spiritual battlefield and appeared in a huge palace.
On both sides of the palace, countless believers were lying in random directions, already dead.
And deep in the hall, there was an old man sitting.
His body was stooped, his beard and hair were all white, and he had a pair of horns on his head, and his expression was full of sluggishness.
Astonishingly, he is Xipo layman himself.
"monster."
Luo Hongyi took a step forward, her whole body filled with murderous aura, and said: "Now that things have happened, do you have any last words?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you are so cruel."
Layman Xipo gasped violently, looked at the tens of thousands of fallen believers, with tears in his eyes, and said heartbreakingly: "You can just kill me if you want, why do you want to kill my believers? They are just ordinary people. Human being, how could you do this?"
"Shut up."
Yue Hanzhu's expression changed slightly. He threw his flying sword and struck at Xipo Practitioner, while shouting sternly: "Xipo Practitioner, when death is imminent, you still dare to sow discord?"
"stop."
Shen Chenfeng raised his hand to grab the flying sword, shook his head, and said lightly: "I did not kill these believers of yours."
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."
"I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to do it."
Xipo layman suddenly stood up and turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Shen Chenfeng.
Although the momentum is extremely fierce, the strength is weak.
Without the support of the power of faith, he only has the strength of the second level of Dharma, not even as good as the Yue Hanzhu.
Xia Zixuan frowned and swung her arm violently. The Thousand Chance Umbrella turned into a big stick and directly hit the layman Xipo to the ground.
"Xia Donor."
Xipo layman struggled to stand up, but he was too injured and could only half-kneel on the ground. He looked desolate and said: "We hit it off when we first met, and I regarded you as my lifelong confidant. But why did you come back this time? Kill me?"
Xia Zixuan took back the Thousand Chances Umbrella and said expressionlessly: "Because you are a monster."
"What happened to the monster?"
Xipo layman laughed miserably and said: "Although I am a monster, I have never done anything harmful to nature. Why are you holding on to me? I just want to build a world where humans and monsters coexist. Did I do something wrong? ?”
Xia Zixuan opened her mouth wide, not knowing how to answer.
"You are wrong."
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "Everything in the world has its own laws of operation. If you want to change the laws and let humans and monsters coexist peacefully, you must first have the strength to break the laws. Unfortunately, you do not have this power. And you should not abuse the power of faith."
"Shen Chenfeng, you devil."
The layman Xipo looked at Shen Chenfeng, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes, and said: "You bloodbathed Lingshan and destroyed my Buddhist heritage. You were even more cruel and ruthless, killing countless of my followers. You, an immortal cultivator, have committed such a crime. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said lightly: "You Buddhists are not my opponent yet."
"Hahaha, it's just ridiculous."
"Shen Chenfeng, how can you, a practitioner of Dharma Realm, know how powerful our Buddhism is?"
The layman of Xipo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a bloody light and rose into the sky, saying: "Sooner or later, Buddhism will avenge me."
After saying that, he fell down on his back and died.
The old body flashed with light and turned into a huge green bull.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the body of layman Xipo, not knowing what they were thinking, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.
"I really didn't expect that the dignified Xipo layman turned out to be an ordinary green bull."
Luo Hongyi smiled and tried to lighten the atmosphere, but as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall became more solemn.
Especially Xia Zixuan, a pair of willow eyebrows must be connected together.
"Although the demon clan is powerful, it lacks innate qualifications and it is difficult to embark on the path of cultivation. Coupled with the lack of magical powers, it is even more rare to be able to cultivate to the state of Dharma."
Yue Hanzhu sighed softly and said, "The fact that Xipo layman can practice to this extent with the body of an ordinary green bull is enough to prove that he is extraordinary."
"No."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said, "An ordinary green bull, even if it has a great opportunity, cannot cultivate to this point. Unless someone deliberately prompts it. If I guessed correctly, the identity of this green bull , it should be the pet of a certain master in Buddhism.”
"In this case, why does Buddhism let pets go and accept followers here?"
Luo Hongyi opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief.
"Perhaps the eminent monk has passed away, or maybe Buddhism wants to test the method of believing in becoming a god. Who knows?"
Shen Chenfeng lost interest and said: "Let's go, Xipo layman is dead, and our mission has been completed."
"etc."
Xia Zixuan suddenly spoke and said: "Although Master Xipo is a monster, he possesses extraordinary wisdom. We should respect him and not let him be exposed in the wilderness."
As she spoke, she opened her mouth and spit out a stream of flames.
It was only after the corpses of Xipo layman and tens of thousands of believers in the hall were burned to ashes that he sighed softly, turned around and left slowly.
Although this time he killed the layman Xipo, he successfully broke through the demonic barrier in his heart and mastered the sword technique of the Massacre God.
But for some reason, Xia Zixuan felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.
When she opened the palace door, she looked at the corpses scattered all over the mountains and the believers who had long since disappeared within a hundred miles.
Xia Zixuan's head buzzed, and her heart was filled with rage.
"Shen! Shen! Wind!"
Xia Zixuan's voice was cold, and a threatening aura filled her body as she said, "What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the corpses on the ground and frowned slightly.
"If you killed those tens of thousands of believers in the spiritual battlefield just to save me, then why did you kill these ordinary believers?"
Xia Zixuan's voice was so cold that countless snowflakes instantly appeared in the surrounding space, and she said: "They are all ordinary people, how can you do something to them?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't kill these people."
"That's enough, I don't want to hear your explanation."
Xia Zixuan couldn't help it, and the squeezing anger in her heart burst out instantly.
She suddenly turned around, glared at Shen Chenfeng's figure, and shouted sternly: "It seems that what Xipo layman said is right, you are indeed a villain who dares to do what you don't want to do."