Chapter 611 The Chaos of the Clans

The banquet hall that was still singing and dancing just now has turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Hu Ye stood in midair, a golden shackle suddenly appeared between his brows.

This is the strength of the backlash of heaven and earth has become so strong that it can be realized.

But Hu Ye just snorted coldly, "Do you want to restrain me with just this little way of heaven? Get lost!"

Following his voice, the shackles were broken.

It's just that Hu Ye's face has also aged three points.

But Hu Ye didn't care.

He looked around the vast mountains, "Since we are here in this world, let's eradicate all these monsters who have lost their hearts!"

After saying that, Hu Ye's figure gradually disappeared into the moonlight.

And the news that Boa Wing and many high-ranking monster clans were all turned into blood spread quickly.

The Yaozu mountain range, which was originally lifeless, began to become no longer peaceful.

But this is just the talk of the monsters after dinner.

But immediately after, the news that came from behind began to challenge the bottom line of all monster races again and again.

the second day.

Yaoshuai was bombarded and killed by a mysterious man with one finger. Before dying, Yaoshuai fell to his knees, not even daring to resist.

fifth day.

The Demon Emperor and many royal families were blown away by this man's punch.

the seventh day.

Master Demon Saint....

For half a month.

Hu Ye's behavior of swiping the screen almost shocked the whole Yaozu mountain range.

Because no one knows how powerful this mysterious man's cultivation base and bloodline are.

There are rumors that the demon sage transformed by that ancient beast didn't even dare to resist when faced with the oppression of this mysterious man's bloodline, and could only obediently wait to be killed.

And no one knows what he's going to do,

Why do you want to kill so many high-level monster races.

Until what happened in Moonlight City spread.

It was only then that many monster races understood what had happened, and they couldn't help cursing the dead Anaconda Wing.

It's fine for you to seek death yourself, and you have set up such a powerful enemy for the Yaozu.

I really deserve to die.

But it's useless to say anything now.

Hu Ye has conquered all the monster races with his incomparably powerful cultivation base.

Start to unify the entire Yaozu mountain range step by step.

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The land of the far west, the land of ten thousand Buddhas.

The reason why it is called this name is because the people here believe in Buddhism.

The second reason is that there are many sects here, and they compete with each other, and the purpose of each sect is different, so it is called the country of ten thousand Buddhas.

At this moment, in the capital city of the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The Debate Conference has been held for three full months.

All sects from the whole country gathered together to debate other sects with their own scriptures and practices.

The loser will lose the believers and offerings for the next year, and may even be removed from the list.

But the winner will win the fanatical worship of countless believers.

Therefore, every faction will regard this debate conference as the most important thing, and the people sent to participate in the battle are all top figures among them.

In the end, it often ends in a draw.

But this year's Debate Conference was a little different.

In the debate hall.

The golden wheel on the back of a fat monk's head shattered, and then he spit out a mouthful of golden blood and fell down.

A young monk stepped forward and skillfully carried the fat monk away.

Because they have done too much of this kind of thing during this time, they are familiar with the road.

The surrounding monks all looked dully at the skinny monk sitting on the lotus platform.

How many times is this already?

Even the Shingon monk of the Shingon sect is no match for the self-proclaimed Kuzen Venerable.

How deep is this person's understanding of Buddhism?

But at this moment, Venerable Kuchan slowly raised his eyes, looked at the eminent monks of various schools below, and said indifferently: "Who else is willing to debate with Kuchan?"

A word came out, but no one answered.

These eminent monks who were usually high above all lowered their proud heads at this moment.

Because in the past three months, countless monks tried to challenge this Kuchan from the deserted temple in the border, but they all failed.

No matter how high your cultivation base and reputation are, it will all go to waste.

Kuchan asked three times in a row.

Still no answer.

Then he showed a faint smile, and the back of his head gradually became golden.

"That being the case, are you willing to trust me?"

Under the shroud of this golden light, almost all the monks showed confusion on their faces, and then their eyes gradually became hollow.

"My lord, I am willing!"

For thousands of years, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Buddhas has not had a leader who can subdue all sects.

Until the emergence of Kuzen, after three months of debating, he was invincible, and he was called the venerable.

Afterwards, countless fanatics of Venerable Kuchan appeared in the entire Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the momentum became more and more grand.

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In the north-northwest place, there is a Tiewei mountain, the mountain does not know how high it is.

On the mountain, there is no grass, no birds and no animals.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, no monsters and ghosts dare to pass by.

Because at the foot of this Iron Encirclement Mountain, there is the famous and fearful demon clan.

This is a huge square located among the underground nine springs.

now.

There are countless demon soldiers standing on the square.

These demon soldiers were wearing armor, and it was indeed dark inside, only their eyes emitting cold flames could be seen.

These eyes gathered together, like a cold ocean.

When the figure of Leng Junxie, the young master of the demon clan, appeared on the general platform.

All the demon soldiers howled to the sky.

This is respect for Leng Junxie.

Leng Junxie looked at the soldiers below, a smile appeared on his extremely sinister face, and he said loudly.

"You have been here underground for ten thousand years, and even you are used to this kind of life without the sun, thinking that the demons should be like this."

"But today I will tell you that you are wrong! As noble demons, we should enjoy all the wonderful things in the world more than all the heavens and all races. We should be born to be superior!"

"But ten thousand years ago, you were driven into the underground like pigs and dogs, and have since become the humble demons in his population!"

"But I, Leng Junxie, just want to ask you now, do you agree?"

The demon soldiers uttered a roar that shook the sky, and the roar was full of monstrous demonic grievances.

Leng Junxie smiled with satisfaction, "Very well, then today, I will lead you back to the ground, slaughter all those human monsters and ghosts, and use blood to forge the reputation of our demon clan!"

It's day.

Iron Wai Mountain collapsed, demons appeared, and the world was darkened.

Similar scenes are playing out everywhere.

Feitian of the Shura tribe led the overseas Shuras to land on the coast, and bloody storms set off wherever they passed.

All the clans are making final preparations for the Thousand Clans Conference.

And in Zhongzhou.

The sky above the city of mountains and seas.

There is a city in the sky high above the clouds.

Whenever the sunlight passes through here, the city in the sky will take shape and be illuminated with sparkling light.

That is the location of Zhongzhou Xianmen Mountain Haizhai.

At this moment, in Shanhaizhai.

Lian Yunzhi knelt on the ground and told the story with a pale face.

Sitting opposite her was a beautiful woman in palace attire.

After listening, the woman frowned slightly.

"Chinese, Xue An?"