Sky War Soul

C693 The controversy over killing



C693 The controversy over killing

0After killing the two Vajra Arhats in one go, Chu Yun walked inside with an expressionless face.    

    

Within the Dragon Raising Temple, powerful rumbling sounds could be heard as all sorts of spiritual energy collided, creating waves that shook the heavens.    

    

The ground trembled and shook non-stop. A huge crack appeared in the space as a thick aura of death spread out, as if it had existed for an eternity.    

    

A few side halls within the large Dragon Raising Temple had already collapsed, only to see Mu Tu and the Great Sage frolicking about wantonly. Devil energy soared to the skies, buddhist light shone down from the heavens, and the ground was littered with corpses.    

    

"You little scumbag, come here and behave so atrociously. I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life!"    

    

A thunderous shout rang out, and a monk clad in monastic robes stepped onto the void. The light of buddhist light shone behind his head, making him look very holy.    

    

But before he finished speaking, he was pushed back with just one punch from Mu Tu.    

    

"You blabbering bald donkey, if you want to fight, then hurry up and hit me!"    

    

Mu Tu grinned widely, this time he was going to kill, the number of monks that died in his hands were already more than a hundred.    

    

His whole body was covered in thick blood. With every move, he would release a steady stream of demonic energy, just like a peerless devil.    

    

On the other side, the Great Sage danced around with a stick in his hand as he fought with the other abbot.    

    

Not only was his brute strength astonishing, but his buddhist skills were also more profound than the other monks. He chanted all kinds of incantations, and some moves that shared the same origin as the buddhist skills were also easily learned.    

    

The abbot was shocked and angry at the same time. They worked together to attack the Great Sage, but no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to completely suppress the Great Sage.    

    

"Rascal Monkey, not only did you betray the buddhist faith, you've also joined the ranks of the traitors. Now you're even with this kind of demon, I really should cripple your cultivation and throw you into the prison to reflect on your mistake!"    

    

"It was because of the existence of you traitors that caused the Buddha to become unhappy. That was the reason for the heavy snow, which caused the citizens of the East Continent to feel cold and hunger.    

    

The abbot glowered at them and roared like lightning.    

    

"A bunch of bald donkeys. In terms of Dharmic Dao, they are not much. They are really good at buttoning their hats!"    

    

The Great Sage laughed coldly, he had long gotten used to these Taoist people from the Buddhist Sect. These people were the worms from the East Continent, and were the source of all evils.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The Great Sage and a abbot clashed, causing a brilliant golden light to erupt and form a terrifying impact.    

    

The Great Sage's body shook a few times, but he did not retreat a single step.    

    

On the other hand, the abbot, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, flew backwards and crashed into a temple.    

    

In the palm of the Great Sage, a symbol in the shape of a 'swan' flashed. It was the Sanskrit.    

    

Just by relying on the power of the Brahma, the Great Sage had shattered the abbot's arm with a single palm and completely paralyzed half of his body. Although he didn't have any worries about his life, he was no different from a dead person.    

    

"Sanskrit!"    

    

When the other abbot saw this scene, they all screamed out in fear.    

    

They looked at each other, unable to understand how this monkey could understand the Sanskrit language.    

    

In the younger generation of the buddhist faith, other than the reckless acts of the buddhas, no one else was able to comprehend the Sanskrit.    

    

There were so many heaven's pride level buddhas in the buddhist faith that were unable to comprehend the Sanskrit, but this monkey was the first to comprehend it?    

    

Why, why!    

    

Brahma is the most profound combat technique of the Buddhist sect, and when infused with a technique, almost no one would be able to stop it.    

    

However, there was no way to learn the Sanskrit, which meant that no one could teach you these things. If you wanted to learn them, you would have to rely on yourself.    

    

If one's comprehension ability was strong, there was a chance for them to comprehend the Sanskrit.    

    

If one's comprehension ability was poor, it was possible that they wouldn't have the chance to get into the Sanskrit realm for the rest of their lives.    

    

The Great Sage's eyes were cold as he stared at the other abbot, and said word by word, "Your buddhist sects are always oppressing our Demonic Buddha Sect, both on the surface and in the dark. For the sake of the life of the East Continent, we do not wish to initiate a war, so we did not retaliate. Today, I will seek justice for the Demonic Buddha Sect, beating you bunch of bald donkeys to the point of pissing your pants! "    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The moment he said that, the Great Sage struck out with his palm once again. With a resplendent Sanskrit in his palm, he crushed the legs of one of the abbot.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

The abbot cried out miserably as his body fell to the ground, fainting.    

    

The Great Sage could have crushed Ye Zichen's body, but in the end, he still hesitated.    

    

The Demonic Buddha Sect did not advocate killing, even though killing was often the best way to solve the problem.    

    

"You bald donkey, you're too weak, you're too meaningless."    

    

Mu Tu did not hold back at all, and used all of his techniques to the fullest. As he muttered in the devil language, he did not forget to taunt this obelisk, making him jump up and down in anger, but he was unable to do anything about it.    

    

The strength of this Fang Chang was not weak, at the sixth stage of the Ascension Realm, he was even stronger than Gu Xi Jiang by a sliver.    

    

But for the Heavenly Demon King Mu Tu, challenging someone stronger than him was not difficult at all.    

    

If he could agree to Gu Si Jiang's terms, then he could also win against Fang Dang.    

    

"You devil, if I don't kill you today, I will definitely bring calamity upon all of you!"    

    

"Break!" As the loud bell rang out, a hint of killing intent shot out from his eyes. He stretched out both his hands and struck out in quick succession, sending out eight bolts of lightning.    

    

"Eight Thunder Styles!"    

    

Eight lightning bolts exploded in the air at the same time, and the heaven and earth cried out simultaneously. The dense lightning bolts made people's eyes dizzy, and streams of air rushed towards them.    

    

This move was one of the top Buddhist martial skills, equally famous as the Thousand-Hands Buddha.    

    

After being unleashed, it was as if the whole world was under his control. Eight lightning energies flashed and crackled as they struck towards Mu Tu from different directions.    

    

Lightning represented dignity and righteousness. It could purify demonic energy and wash away evil.    

    

Seeing that, Mu Tu laughed indifferently, he raised his hand, and as if a black wall suddenly appeared, blocking all eight lightning energies outside.    

    

"Boom —"    

    

A deafening explosion rang out. Although the black wall blocked five of them, it was eventually destroyed by the thunder and lightning energy.    

    

The remaining three lightning energies surrounded Mu Tu's body, and in the time it took for a spark to fly, it exploded.    

    

Mu Tu was flung several hundred metres away, his eyes were cold, the devil aura around his body turned into black light, blocking the lightning outside his body.    

    

Even so, his entire body was charred black.    

    

His physical body wasn't considered strong, so it was obviously difficult for him to block the rumbling thunder.    

    

"Demon, hurry and kill him!"    

    

The eyes of the abbot fiercely glared at him, and the golden light behind his head instantly grew even more brilliant, making him seem like a true Buddha.    

    

Mu Tu laughed disdainfully, opened his mouth and let out a roar.    

    

The first second, the abbot's smile was very bright. At this moment, he was stunned.    

    

Immediately afterwards, he let out a painful howl, covering his head with his hands, and started rolling in the air.    

    

His eyes were tightly shut, and his expression was sinister, as though he had fallen into an illusion.    

    

"He really is a virtuous and upright bald donkey. I can't believe he has so many thoughts about being greedy and foolhardy hidden away in his head!"    

    

Seeing that, Mu Tu could not help but sneer.    

    

The technique he used just now was able to attack the soul from the bottom of the heart. At the same time that he destroyed the soul of the other party, he could also attract the evil thoughts from the depths of the other party's mind.    

    

The more he thought about it, the more intense the pain he felt.    

    

The disciples of the buddhist faith should be everywhere. They shouldn't have too many thoughts about the world.    

    

However, this abbot was in so much pain that he wished he were dead. His face was twisted, and it was obvious that there were many thoughts that shouldn't have existed in his mind.    

    

The golden light behind his head also completely dissipated. This was the embodiment of his Buddhist heart being broken.    

    

"Mu Tu, stop playing. Hurry up."    

    

Chu Yun stood at the entrance of the Dragon Raising Temple, and did not enter.    

    

Seeing that Mu Tu had actually stopped moving, he could not help but frown and urge him.    

    

Hearing that, Mu Tu nodded his head and laughed out loud: "You keep saying that I am a devil, but you have done even more harm than I have.    

    

After saying that, Mu Tu flipped his palm, and a pure black devil formed. Opening its bloody mouth, it swallowed the Square God in one gulp.    

    

After that, there was the sound of chewing, a cracking sound.    

    

As the abbot was completely caught up in the illusion and was unable to extricate himself, even until his death, he had not been able to perceive his own situation.    

    

After the devil finished chewing, it opened its mouth and spat out a pile of broken bones and flesh. After laughing for a while, its body disappeared into thin air.    

    

Within the Dragon Raising Temple, there was a group of monks. At this moment, they were all huddled up in fear, trembling as they watched this scene unfold in the courtyard.    

    

In their eyes, the omnipotent abbot had been easily killed by the devil.    

    

The other monkey had also defeated all of the abbot.    

    

From start to finish, the other side only had three people, yet they had already broken through the Dragon Raising Temple.    

    

"Let's go, don't waste time."    

    

The Great Sage knocked the last abbot out with a strike of his stick, then put away his staff and quickly said.    

    

"Why are you leaving? It's not over yet."    

    

Mu Tu was expressionless. His eyes swept across the shivering monks in the Dragon Raising Temple, and a bloodthirsty look flashed past his eyes.    

    

The Great Sage was a bit angry, "Old Mu, what is the meaning of this? Do you want to exterminate all of them?"    

    

Faced with the Great Sage's questioning, Mu Tu appeared to be very calm, and spoke frankly: "If we don't kill them all, let them report it to us. Do you believe that the moment we leave, they will bring a group of monks to take revenge on us?"    

    

The Great Sage was very angry and roared, "You've already killed enough. So what if they report? On the other hand, you still have no conscience for being so bloodthirsty? "    

    

After entering the Demonic Buddha Sect, the Great Sage's mood changed a lot.    

    

In the past, he had never had such ideas. He would kill whoever he saw as he was in a bad mood. In any case, there was no one who could restrain him.    

    

However, the current him was a disciple of the Demonic Buddha Sect's Little Ru Lai. He was proficient in Buddhist arts and believed in buddhist ways. Deep down, he had already become a monk.    

    

Killing the innocent for no reason, he could not accept that.    

    

"I'm a devil, are you going to talk to me about conscience?"    

    

Mu Tu laughed and scoffed at it.    

    

"Alright, stop arguing."    

    

Chu Yun's eyes darkened and he snorted: "These people are just the lowest level of monks. Even though they went astray, they have never done anything wrong. There's not much time left, let's go! "    

    

    

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