Qingyuan Immortal Palace

A moment later, a number of crowded stone chambers appeared inside the exposed mountain of Mount Futu.

These stone chambers were controlled by a large number of mortals.

"Oh no, why are there so many mortals!" Fang Chenhao's face changed drastically when he saw this.

"These demons actually took so many mortals with them, obviously to stop our speed! They should be stalling for time and setting up some insidious formations." Ruo Yunxi analyzed quickly.

However, this put Fang Chenhao and Mu Hongyun in a dilemma. They knew the meaning of merit under the way of heaven. They have always been cautious and prudent, just to benefit all living beings and conform to the way of heaven.

For a while, Fang Chenhao and Mu Hongyun couldn't do it.

At this time, the faces of these Japanese mortals were full of fanaticism, and they were shouting slogans crazily in the ancient Japanese language.

"Gods of Takama-hara, come!"

"Pray for the gods of Takama-hara to come and destroy all these demons!"

These mortals never thought that they were about to sacrifice the demons, but instead regarded the monks from the Central Plains who saved them as demons.

As they kept cursing and praying, their resentment began to rise rapidly.

Seeing such a crazy scene, many monks from the Central Plains were confused and didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, Ruo Yunxi couldn't help but look at Kou Zhengang.

Although many things in the Yanmu Xian Sect were discussed by everyone, the final decision was usually made by the head of the sect, Kou Zhengang.

At this time, Kou Zhengang sighed: "These people helped the tyrants and regarded the demons as gods. Although they are victims, their prayers and the power after the blood sacrifice will hurt the people of the world. They are already equal to demons!"

"It must be killed!" Kou Zhengang said righteously.

This remark aroused Fang Chenhao's dissatisfaction. After all, if they were slaughtered like this, mortals would be a great obstacle to their gaining merits.

Kou Zhenggang smiled slightly and said, "As the Buddhists say, if I don't go to hell, who will? Since I have made the choice, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, or even if it's some women and children, I will not regret it and will move forward bravely!"

"They have long been standing on the opposite side of all mankind by helping the devil to commit atrocities. Even if they are poor tools of brainwashing, they have indeed become tools of the devil!" Kou Zhenggang explained quickly.

"Even if there are thousands of people, I will go. This time, I will be the host of the formation. Even if I bear the infamy for eternity, I am willing to do it!" Kou Zhenggang said loudly.

Kou Zhenggang's words were deafening, and Fang Chenhao's mind became clearer.

Fang Chenhao and Mu Hongyun suddenly became clear.

"Boss Fang has a good apprentice!" Mu Hongyun praised.

"At most, I can cultivate merits for a few hundred years and kill these guys who help the tyrant to commit atrocities first!" Fang Chenhao broke the shackles in his heart and felt refreshed for a while.

Then everyone lost their previous soft-heartedness and pushed the formation with all their strength. In an instant, the formation accelerated suddenly, and the majestic pressure directly turned these mortals into nothingness.

But strangely, Fang Chenhao found that after destroying these mortals, his merits did not decrease, but began to increase.

Just when Fang Chenhao was puzzled, suddenly there were bursts of Buddhist chants in the air.

One of the monks was chanting scriptures: "Namo Amitābha, Dotāgata, Dodiyata, Amitābhavi..."

This is exactly the Buddhist mantra of rebirth.

These mantras turned into golden light, which directly wrapped up the original wronged souls and instantly transcended them.

This scene made the three old demons in the depths of the earth veins change their faces.

They originally wanted to slaughter these mortals and use the resentment of these mortals to sacrifice their blood demon puppets. If these mortals were slaughtered by the righteous monks, it would at most help them. They could also collect resentment and save them a lot of trouble.

However, all their plans were ruined by the Buddhist monk who chanted the Brahma Cup.

Moreover, the cultivation of this Buddhist monk was constantly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye as he saved these mortals.

This person was none other than the True Immortal Suttārahan. He disguised himself as a casual cultivator and mixed among the righteous cultivators, thereby secretly gaining merit.

Beside him, an old Taoist also took the lead and chanted the Taoist "Duren Sutra": "In the beginning of the blue sky, the blue sky sang, the great floating land, and received the infinite upper grade of Yuanshi's salvation. Yuanshi Tianzun should say this sutra, circling ten times, to summon the ten directions..."

The old Taoist's mantra turned into a green light, and also quickly saved these mortal souls at a very fast speed.

In an instant, the 100,000 women and children who converted to these demons and were hidden in the mountains by the old demon were all destroyed by the formation.

However, the resentment in the sky was quickly resolved by the old monk and the old Taoist, and the souls were saved.

In this way, instead of deducting merit, the Heavenly Dao sent down a lot of merit power, shining on the Liangyi Microdust Array and the Zhoutian Star Array. For a time, the two arrays were brilliant and their power increased a lot.

"Oh no, they seem to have found a way to break the resentful sacrifice. Not only did they not stop them, but they also completely converted these resentful souls!" The old red-horned demon said angrily.

The three old demons were furious when they saw such a change.

They didn't expect that these hypocritical people in the Central Plains would dare to directly kill women and children, and even come to the scene to save the souls, not to mention the resentful souls, not even a hair was left for them.

"No, since this method can't delay too much time, we must speed up the blood sacrifice spell!" said the old demon Chijiao angrily.

"Immediately, let all the demon sons and grandsons start the blood sacrifice directly on the Japanese island. We have to kill tens of millions within an hour before we can turn the tables!" said the old demon Guanle.

At the same time, all the Yin-Yang masters in all the shrines on the Japanese island received the orders of these old demons.

In just a moment, they seemed to be inspired by the devil, and in a moment, their eyes turned into scarlet blood.

At this time, all the shrines turned into the halls of the devil. One by one, the Yin-Yang masters turned into demons! The Japanese island centered on the shrine has become a Shura field.

You know, there are hundreds of thousands of strange shrines on the entire Japanese island. And these shrines are like a terrifying Shura field. The demonized shrines soon completely covered the entire Japanese island.

At the same time, as the mortals on the Japanese island were killed one by one, wailing, screaming and begging for mercy sounded throughout the archipelago of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

Blood dyed the islands red, and with it, waves of resentment began to rise to the sky. The center of all the resentment was the besieged Mount Fuji.