Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Tianwu City.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere, blood gathered into rivers, and there was chaos and devastation everywhere.

This once prosperous and bustling city has now become a dilapidated ruin, filled with the breath of death and destruction.

Just when Zhu Ganglie thought that all the disasters and battles had ended, suddenly, a dazzling golden Buddha light came like lightning from the distant Yunqing Temple.

The Buddha light was like a bright and scorching sun, emitting a hot and dazzling light, and its might was shocking.

Wherever the golden Buddha light passed, the darkness quickly melted away like a burning paper, and all kinds of evil forces also avoided and retreated like frightened beasts.

In the blink of an eye, it broke through the rolling demon clouds that had been shrouding Tianwu City with a thunderous force, and sprinkled light on this land that was eroded by demons again.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful! Good! Good!"

As the golden Buddha light approached, a grand and solemn Buddhist sound suddenly sounded.

This sound reverberated endlessly over the entire Tianwu City like a huge bell, and its sound waves were rolling like waves, deafening, and even the demons that were wreaking havoc in every corner of Tianwu City could not help but tremble.

At the same time, Yuanyu Demon Lord, who was standing on the demon cloud of Tianwu City, was keenly aware of its existence the moment the golden Buddha light just appeared.

At this moment, a big hand transformed by demonic energy tightly grasped the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner. After a long period of careful refining, this banner has successfully completed the second stage of refining.

Although it is still a crucial last step away from the final complete refining - the nourishment of the emperor's energy. As long as this key step is completed, this powerful magic weapon can truly appear in the world and become his weapon for fighting and sweeping the world.

At this moment, the unfinished Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, although only a semi-finished product, has become the number one killer recognized by the entire magic world!

In essence, this mysterious and terrifying magic weapon contains endless evil power and killing aura.

Compared with the initial stage when the blood soul demons had not yet been integrated, the power of the blood soul banner has now increased exponentially, with an increase of up to a hundred or even a thousand times!

Such an amazing improvement makes its lethality unprecedentedly powerful, and it is completely incomparable.

There is no doubt that whether it is within the magic world or looking at the entire cultivation world, this banner can be called the well-deserved number one killer.

Moreover, this is not the limit of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner. This banner is a growing magic treasure. As the number of blood soul demons in the banner increases, its power will continue to increase.

Thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three blood soul demons are just the minimum condition for activating this banner.

Such a powerful and terrifying magic treasure is almost non-existent in this mortal world that is as fragile and tiny as an ant. Even if there is, it is rare and hard to find.

Above the rolling black clouds, Yuanyu Demon Lord stood upright like a javelin with his hands behind his back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold and ruthless eyes were fixed on a bright golden light that was flying rapidly from the horizon. His face was as dark as water, and his expression was particularly evil and ferocious, as if he was a demon from the Nine Nether Hell, which was frightening.

In a flash, the dazzling golden Buddha light rushed over like lightning, directly to the sky above Tianwu City, and stopped steadily opposite the magic cloud where Yuanyu Demon Lord was.

For a moment, the golden and black lights in the sky confronted each other, and the atmosphere was as tense as a bowstring stretched to the limit. A thrilling life-and-death contest was about to begin...

The golden figure was like a golden sun, and the dazzling Buddha light bloomed continuously from its body, forming an indestructible light wall, which forcibly pushed back the surging demonic energy on the demon cloud by dozens of feet.

The powerful force contained in this Buddha light actually presented a confrontation with the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun, and its magnificent momentum made people look sideways.

After a closer look, it was discovered that the source of such dazzling Buddha light was a cassock that was as white as snow, covered with fine gold threads and mysterious Sanskrit.

And at this moment, on this cassock, four figures were standing steadily: Monk Baiyun, Little Monk Shiquan, Zhang Fuyao and Mu Xueliu.

Monk Baiyun was seen wearing a cassock, holding a simple six-ring staff in his left hand, and holding his right hand upright in front of his chest, constantly uttering low and solemn Buddhist sounds, each syllable seemed to contain endless compassion and mercy.

His torch-like eyes penetrated through the heavy demonic energy and looked directly at the blood-soul demons that were rampant in every corner below, and the Tianwu City that had already become a hell of Shura.

The originally kind face now had a touch of heart-pounding grief.

On the rolling demonic cloud, the black robe of Demon Lord Yuanyu rustled. When he saw that the Buddha light emanating from Monk Baiyun was as hot and rich as the blazing sun, his narrow pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and a rare awe-inspiring expression appeared on his originally evil face.

"I, Yuan Yu, old monk, the Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Although you have opened the six senses of Buddhism and cultivated the golden body of Buddhism, you will not be able to sacrifice this demon flag. Before, I might have been afraid of you, but now you are no match for me, so if you don’t want to die, get away from me.”

Following Demon Lord Yuan Yu's roar, the demonic clouds under his feet boiled and rolled, like a dragon roaring. The blood soul flags of Yin Yang Human Emperor surged in mid-air, and bursts of demonic sounds seemed to be responding to Demon Lord Yuan Yu's roar. .

Demon Lord Yuan Yu, who holds the most precious treasure of the demonic path - the Blood Demon Banner of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor, has an arrogant attitude and an extremely arrogant tone.

"Amitabha, donor Yuan Yu has committed such a serious crime and done such an outrageous act that has angered both gods and humans. It is truly an unforgivable crime. Why not put down the butcher's knife and commit suicide in order to apologize to the people of Tianwu City! The poor monks will definitely meet Chant sutras for donor Yuan Yu to achieve salvation and enter reincarnation early.”

Monk Baiyun shouted the Buddha's name loudly, and with a look of compassion on his face, he slowly persuaded.

Although his tone was soft, his momentum was not weak. He was facing off against Demon Lord Yuan Yu without any intention of giving in.

Hearing this, Demon Lord Yuan Yu had a gloomy face and said angrily: "Old monk, if you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, I will show you my methods today and I will sacrifice you with a flag."

As soon as he finished speaking, demonic clouds surged under Demon Lord Yuanyu's feet, and a dark demonic hand stretched out from the demonic clouds, exuding endless evil energy, and suddenly grabbed Monk Baiyun in mid-air.

Seeing this, Monk Baiyun remained calm and undaunted. The Buddha's light on his body surged. With a wave of his hand, he threw out a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist and threw them towards the grasping demon's hand.

At the same time, the six-ring tin staff in Monk Baiyun's left hand vibrated, whipping up a golden wind and sending Shi Quan, Zhang Fuyao, and Mu Xueliu on their cassocks and robes to the ground.

"Dear donors, this demon is powerful and you are no match for it. The poor monk will send you down to help other people!"

Monk Baiyun's majestic voice came from mid-air.

Zhang Fuyao, Mu Xueliang, Shiquan and others who fell to the ground understood what was happening. They immediately pulled out the long knives behind them and killed the huge black-haired wild boar.

This black-haired wild boar is the mission of these two people, so they will not let it go.