The World That Tao Rules

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This sudden sound, although not loud, but there is a kind of supreme majesty in the sound, which made the Kumiao emperor, including Zen Master Xuanyi, who were already ready to take action, could not help but change their faces. At the same time, he stopped his figure and looked in the direction of the sound.

At this moment, outside the boundary of the Hundred Clan Alliance, an illusory figure appeared silently.

This figure is a middle-aged bald man with a tall stature and wearing a black long gown. There is no expression on Jun Lang's face.

Although the man just stood there calmly, but in all directions, a large number of bitter cultivators, when they saw this man, all their hearts were shaking.

Because they felt a strong suffocation on this man.

Even those who are more sensitive, behind the man, seem to see a sea of ​​corpses!

Countless corpses, ups and downs in that sea of ​​blood!

From the appearance of the man, it is not difficult to see that he must also be a disciple of Ku Miao.

Moreover, since Xuan Yi is called a senior, his status is not low, at least he is also a Zen master.

And the disciples of the Kumiao Temple have always been compassionate to save all beings.

But now, behind a Buddhist temple Zen master, everyone can actually see a sea of ​​corpses and blood. It seems that this man has experienced too many killings. This is not in line with the code of conduct of the temple. It really shocked everyone. At the same time, I feel puzzled.

Looking at all the great emperors in the bitter temple, after seeing this man, they all hurriedly lowered their heads, put their hands on their chests, and ceremoniously, as if they did not dare to look at the man's eyes at all.

Even Zen Master Xuan Yi said with a lowered head, "Why are you here? If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

Regarding the reaction of the Kumiao emperors, the man still said faintly: "Is it possible to see my face, let go of Jiang!"

Hearing the man's words, everyone around was naturally more surprised.

No one thought that among the Zen masters in the Kumiao, there would be someone who would intercede for Jiang.

And Zen Master Xuan Yi’s lowered face showed a look of embarrassment, and he hesitated: "Junior, it’s not that we want to destroy the Jiang family, but what Jiang did. It’s really an indignation between people and gods. We have to ..."

Before Zen Master Xuan Yi could finish speaking, the man had already unceremoniously interrupted: "Don't tell me this."

"I just ask you, can you or can't!"

When the man said these words, those keen monks, even seeing the sea of ​​blood and corpses behind the man, suddenly skyrocketed!

In the sea of ​​blood, the countless corpses that were ups and downs were all resurrected, all of them looked at Zen Master Xuan Yi with cold eyes.

But on Zen Master Xuan Yi's bright forehead, there are beads of sweat that are constantly oozing out.

Obviously, Zen Master Xuan Yi was so afraid of this man who should be his junior, that he didn't know how to answer at this moment.

Fortunately at this time, there was another old voice, and suddenly sounded: "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"However, Xuan Yi, the matter of extermination of the Jiang family, if I can't deal with the suffering temple, don't make it!"

In addition to this sound, in the depths of the dark world, a golden light suddenly appeared.

And this light spot suddenly exploded and turned into a golden palm, extending far away from the depth of the boundary.

Suddenly, he had already come to the man's side, and after grasping the man's body, he quickly retreated in the direction where he had come.

Although the man was grasped by the golden hand, there was still not the slightest wave on his face, and he did not break away from the resistance, and let this palm hold him and leave.

However, in his eyes, there was a reversed black **** mark, which burst out and hit the center of Zen Master Xuan Yi's eyebrows.

Zen Master Xuan Yi didn't know if he didn't dare to dodge or couldn't dodge, so he stood there, letting this imprint disappear into his eyebrows.

The imprint entered the body, causing his body to tremble slightly, and the breath of the whole person actually weakened in an instant.

It seems that this mark has sealed his cultivation.

However, looking at the already empty front, Zen Master Xuan Yi breathed out.

The next moment, Zen Master Xuan Yi also looked at the allied world of the hundred races in the fierce battle, and then he pondered for a while and said: "Be merciful, you have to deal with the old man Jiang, it is best to catch him alive."

"The rest of the miserable temple disciples, temporarily stand by for orders!"

Except for Zen Master Cixin who immediately walked towards Elder Ge, the other fifteen Kumiao great emperors were also relieved when they heard this command from Zen Master Xuan Yi.

They turned around one by one, looked at the battlefield below, and stood there, no longer moving.

And this scene stunned the many monks in the Ascetic Region around them!

A Kumiao Zen master whom no one of them knew at all made Xuan Yi and other sixteen great emperors really dare not attack Jiang's family.

And a golden palm that didn't know where it originated from, but easily grabbed the bitter temple Zen master.

This also made them unable to imagine who these two are from the Temple of Suffering!

They didn't know, but Dao Tianyou, who was fighting against the sword family's three law-ranked emperors alone, showed a suspicious look on his face.

He said in a voice that only he could hear: "How do you feel, the man in black just now looks like... Shura?"

"boom!"

A loud noise interrupted Tao Tianyou's thoughts.

Zen Master Cixin has already fought with the old Jiang clan.

Although Zen Master Cixin is a veteran extreme emperor, he was killed by Situ Jing back then.

Even if it is relying on the secret method to restore some cultivation base, but now it is only equivalent to a half-step extreme.

Therefore, for a while, he couldn't defeat the old man Jiang.

However, Zen Master Cixin is no longer anxious.

Because of today's battle, even if the great emperors of Kuomiao didn't make a move, it was impossible for the Jiang family to survive.

This is another short moment, and the number of the dead of the Jiang family has exceeded two thousand.

Moreover, this number is still rising at an alarming rate.

And the six major forces, plus Xing Jia and other cultivators of the Hundred Races League, were disrupted by Jiang's storm-like self-destructive attack at the beginning.

But they are all elites who are here today, so they quickly adapted to Jiang's attack method and have stabilized their position again.

Even, most of the Jiang clan’s blew ups could not hurt them at all.

They are also holding cats and mice and deliberately lure the Jiang clan to blew themselves up.

As for Jiang's Great Emperor and Zhun Emperor, they were also surrounded by at least twice the number of people.

No way, the difference in strength between the two sides is really big to an insurmountable degree.

With the six powers plus Xingjia, there are nearly 30 law-ranked emperors, while Jiang clan has only seven!

Except for the great ancestor Jiang who first used the nameless gate to kill two law-ranked emperors and Dao Tianyou crushed the body of a law-ranked emperor, the law-ranked emperor on the side of the six forces had no more casualties.

And the Great Emperor Kong of the six powers, only with the attack of the old Jiang clan, killed the three.

What's more, the sixteen great emperors of the bitter temple are still watching!

In short, in addition to the old Jiang clan and Shi Wuhen, other Jiang clan members, including Kun Shiji and others who helped Jiang clan, are already in a completely suppressed state.

To be killed is only a matter of time!

"Hey!" Wang Lao let out another sigh, shook his head and said, "I thought this Tathagata would be able to save the Jiang family, but I didn't expect it to still work."

"Now, even me, I can't do anything."

"Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, if you don't come back, you won't see your clan members when you come back!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun, who was in the universe of the heavens, had already appeared in the ancient spirit realm and saw the spirit master, Ji Kongfan, and his soul clone.

Before Jiang Yun asked, his soul clone had already separated a divine sense, submerged in his body, allowing him to instantly know that in the bitter territory, Jiang was facing the seven major forces, as well as the Xing family and other betrayers. The matter of attack.

This made Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly filled with blood, and he suddenly looked at the spirit master and said: "Senior spirit master, can you help me?"