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Chapter 301: The Great Power of the Mo Family(2/2)

The Blood Demon Clan suddenly had a tsunami sound in the stands, suppressing two games. The Earth's monster cards were finally finished. Although it seems a bit of a loss to be beaten by the opponent with tactics, this is nothing. The Blood Demon Clan's most important thing is the master, and the momentum is the momentum! The Blood Demon Clan urgently needs a refreshing victory or even a torture to calm everyone's restlessness and aggrievance. It's the same to abuse anyone!

Countless people from the Blood Demon Clan were crazy and restless, but a trace of solemnity appeared on Ye Hun's face at this moment. Only by facing this Void Pill can you find that the unusual thing on this guy.

His golden elixir aura covered the entire audience from beginning to end. The scene seemed calm, but in fact it was the accumulated pressure condensed. From the moment the Void Pill appeared, he was already under his own pressure. If it were normal, a Void Pill who came out to confront the general would kneel down to the ground and let him ravage him. It was impossible to even surrender. But the bald monk not only walked out easily and easedly, but also looked as normal, as if he was completely unsuppressed by his own pressure, especially the ethereal movement, in three or two steps, it seemed like it was shrinking into an inch, accompanied by the laws of the great way, which actually gave Ye Hun a feeling of floating outside the sky and being a master!

He is not a Void Pill!

Yehun's pupils condensed slightly.

After all, he was a top master in the entire two epochs of the earth and was well-informed. He thought of a very terrible idea, and even thought of some very terrible people he had met. They transcend all civilizations in the earth and are the real masters of this world!

He killed too many people, and he was in the name of the God of Killing, and his life was more than tens of millions of people. He could easily exceed 100 million by slaughtering a civilization, and countless experts were also numerous, and there were many powerful people who were once able to compete with his Night Soul!

When these people are dispersed, they may be easily defeated by Yehun. This is his lifelong record and glory, but if they are brought together...

He killed wildly, but the more dead souls around him were killed, the stronger the more they killed! He felt that his body and soul were constantly being attacked and constantly being damaged. His killing speed was slowing down rapidly until there were thirty or forty golden elixir powers surrounding him, and dozens of golden elixir powers attacking him together.

"Either you wait for death, or I die! Let's see who can hold on until the end!" Ye Hun roared wildly, and his strength soared again, fighting against dozens of golden elixir powers.

But when the manpower was finally over, his defense was finally broken, his movements were slowing down and his power was weakening.

The densely packed souls around had been waiting for a long time, and they rushed forward hungrily.

Ye Hun was not afraid. He had killed too many people. He was not afraid of death. Even after experiencing years of continuous killing in this "illusion", he still did not forget his original heart. He knew that he was still immersed in the monk's thinking control. He wanted to see how the earthlings could play with this kind of thinking technique!

If you can travel across the earth's two epochs, your life-saving ability is not the same. You have the ability to clone. Even if the main consciousness is destroyed, as long as the physical body remains, the clone's spiritual consciousness will take the main consciousness and replace it, and it will only become weak. When the main consciousness is destroyed, the other party will definitely think that he is dead. That is when the earthlings relax the greatest will. After all, the other party's physical body is not strong. Even the weakened version of himself can have the ability to end him instantly!

Unfortunately, this idea is destined to be disappointed.

He found that he could not die! This was an immortal world. Whenever the dead souls around him bit him to the moment when they were about to be destroyed, there was always a force that pulled him back from the edge of death!

Once, twice, three times, four times!

Ye Hun always believed that he was not afraid of death or the pain of being bitten. He was an extremely cruel and bloodthirsty person. He felt that he could tolerate these fears and pains. But he obviously underestimated all this, not afraid of two times, but three times four times, or even ten times a hundred times?

If the main consciousness is not destroyed and the clone cannot be activated, it will not be able to escape from this world.

One year, two years, ten years! He has died more than 300 times. Every time he has to go through ten days of suffering from Lingchi. He will never be able to do so. The powerful golden elixir will begin to fear the pain of biting, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it. He knew that this was the trick of the earthlings, and it was a contest of will. No matter how the other party did this, he was obviously trapped in the other party's domain and rules. Since he had no way to break it, if he wanted to escape, he had to follow the other party's rules. He had to endure it to the end, even if he had to suffer in this field world for a hundred years and a thousand years!

But just as his thoughts came out, a ruthless sound of rules echoed directly in his mind, smashing all his hopes to pieces.

"Avici Hell! He was sentenced to 56788 million!"

This is the sound of the rules of the domain world. Ye Hun's face changed instantly. He understood the rules of the domain world and instantly understood the meaning of this sentence. He killed 56.788 million people and died 56.788 million times!

Yes, this is a limit, the limit of the rules. As long as he endured more than 50 billion deaths, he could escape from the world of this field. But now, he has experienced a full ten years of pain, but he has only died more than 300 times!

More than 50 billion times? What does that mean? That takes hundreds of millions of years, 100,000 epochs! I am afraid that it has not existed for such a long time since the opening of the divine realm of all races! This is not what hope is, it is clearly a life-long future!

Yehun was angry. Such a domain rule was simply unsolvable, and it was simply destroying the common sense of heaven! He was also desperate. He had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years and hundreds of billions of times. He could not even imagine what kind of long and pain it was.

He began to resist frantically, looking for flaws in the rules of the world in this field, or looking for all ways to crack it, but obviously, everything was futile, and what was waiting for him was death again and again. Crazy resistance only made his own death longer, because this world is immortal, he can be reborn, and those dead souls killed by him can be constantly reborn, and they will never be killed.

Ten years, hundred years, he was crazy and angry.

But for two hundred years or three hundred years, he began to despair and fear.

Until thousands of years, he had only died more than 30,000 times, and even the smallest fraction of his sentence was still far from the smallest part of his sentence!

The powerful golden elixir is also a human being. Even if it transcends the shackles of life span, as long as it has not passed the tide of the heavenly river, as long as it has not crossed the hurdle of the golden elixir to become a true transcendent, then it has not yet escaped from the category of mortals, and still has the mind of mortals, and still has the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.

Yehun was frightened, trembled, and began to cry bitterly. He began to curse the earthling who created the world in this field. It was the behavior of the weak who he once despised the most!

Until, he finally became numb and cried and let the dead souls bit him to death.

He began to confess, began to cry, and even prayed for the forgiveness of the dead souls, but it was useless. He still bite and died continues...

Pain and fear are not just from biting and death, but also loneliness. These dead souls only know how to kill, torture and destroy him. No dead soul ever said a word to him. The whole world has only coldness, besides the sound of killing, but also the sound of killing. Yehun's confession is also falling from the bottom line. He even began to repent for those lives he once regarded as lowly. The reason was only because when others talked to him, he did not say anything or respond. He regretted it very much. He was so eager to hear someone's voice.

And at this moment, he saw a peaceful light shining in the air of this world, breaking the unchanging killing theme of this world. At the same time, a familiar and shocking voice sounded.

"The Buddha has the fate to pass through, and he turns back to the shore, put down his butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot!"

The Buddha has a fate to save you, and the Buddha has a fate to save you...

The Buddha's name, which was like the sound of the great Taoist Buddhist chant, echoed constantly in this world. This sound had made Ye Hun wary and disgust him before, but at this moment, what surged in his heart was infinite gratitude and desire, worshiping him, prostrating himself!

Tens of thousands of years in the world of the field, but in reality, it is just a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the arena was stunned, feeling that the momentum of the Night Soul of the Killing God had just risen, and then it dissipated invisible and was frozen there.

The lips of the earthlings kept opening and closing, and the chanting Buddha's name echoed like endlessly, while Yehun stood still, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept sliding down his forehead.

His face was first filled with infinite ferociousness, then turned into fear, and finally became infinite piety. All this only happened in just a few seconds.

Ye Hun's godless eyes began to become brighter, but the Blood Demon Ancestor in the stands stood up from his seat, his eyes full of disbelief.

If others can't understand, can't he understand either?

That is the power of the domain, the true saying goes with the truth!

Not to mention the virtual pill, even the top king-level golden pill, including the great beings sitting in the main position at this time, are not everyone able to reach such a state.

Moreover, the energy used by the Earthlings to activate the power of his domain was extremely strange. It was not the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but... the power of faith?!

There are countless civilizations in the Star Alliance that specialize in collecting the power of faith from various marginal and lower civilizational worlds, and all the beliefs collected are sold to the Star Alliance. No one outside knows what the Star Alliance collects these beliefs to do, but the Blood Demon Ancestor knows! As the core circle of the highest level of the Star Alliance, including the king-level golden elixirs sitting at the main seat of the arena at this time, they all know that these powers of faith are collected for the four clans of the heavens, and are also the most important task assigned by the four clans of the heavens to the managers of the Star Alliance!

The realm of God is also the root cause of the heavenly realm that the earthly realm dares to resist. Legend has it that it can only be involved in the heavenly realm. Why...

A mere earthling can actually directly absorb... everyone's faces changed.

But the thoughts of the Blood Demon Ancestor have long had nothing to do with Ye Hun. He has even forgotten the Blood Demon Clan and his identity as the Blood Demon Clan.

No matter who it is, if he sinks into this endless pain, the only result is to repent and become a human being again.

When Yehun knelt down piously, the dead souls around him disappeared, and a golden sun suddenly rose from the darkness, and the dazzling Buddha light shone everywhere, instantly saving the endless dead souls.

All the dead souls had a peaceful look, lost their previous anger and resentment, and then turned into nothingness in the purification of the Buddha's light.

Ye Hun was the same. He knelt devoutly, burst into tears, but with a peaceful joy. He sincerely repented of all the murders he had committed, and then slowly dissipated from that realm world like those purified souls.

The familiar arena appeared in his perception, and the dumb blood demon clan members in the stands, and even the murderous eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, were all presented in Ye Hun's mind.

But this night soul is no longer the night soul. He no longer has the idea of ​​killing in his mind, nor has the so-called "responsibility" of being a Blood Demon Clan, and even feels ashamed of being a member of the Blood Demon Clan.

He knelt down at Mo Wen with great devout devotion, prostrated himself and bowed to him.

Mo Wen looked at him lightly and raised his right foot: "Can you be willing to take the ordination?"

Ye Hun immediately crawled over like a dog, picked up Mo Wen's barefoot, then pushed him onto his head, and buried his entire face on the ground: "My Buddha is merciful! I wish to take piously and accompany me Buddha, and never leave me for my life!"

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The whole world became quiet at this moment, and there was no sound in the huge arena!

This, is this losing?

The Blood Demon tribe and the fans, their mouths were already completely closed, and their eyes were almost bursting.

They could not see what Ye Hun had experienced, and they didn't know what the power of the Buddha's name Mo Wen was. In their eyes, it seemed that Mo Wen just said something casually, and Ye Hun knelt down, betraying the Blood Demon Clan and becoming a loyal follower of the enemy... It was like he had been trapped in some confusing magic and lost his mind.

To be honest, the secret technique is not uncommon in the earth world, and the effect is similar to the scene in front of you. But as we all know, this is a waste of things. It is not easy to control the virtual pill. It is enough to be called a master in this field. The golden pill, and it is also a golden pill that has been famous for a long time and even held the name of a god of killing. This is not an accident. This is simply an unimaginable absurd myth!

"……………” The Blood Demon Ancestor was a little out of control for the first time and could not speak.

Geron was defeated in the first battle, but his opponent Aiolos had long been very famous in the arena, and he suddenly broke through in the battle, which was an accident. Although most people did not know his reputation in the second battle, the Blood Demon Ancestor had heard of the reputation of this killer from the underground world. At the last moment, the clown had clearly shown his strange golden elixir strength, and Carlos could be said to have been defeated without any wickedness.

But what the hell is this Mo Qu? The Blood Demon Clan has inquired about him in the information of the Blood Demon Clan. The Buddha in the mirror world has the power of purification to resist the interference of the will of the mirror world, so he became the leader of the rebels. To put it bluntly, this is a functional auxiliary practitioner. How could it be so easy to trick the second master of the Blood Demon Clan, the killing god, to such a level in a few seconds? Even if it is said that he uses the power of faith, where does his power of faith come from? How much manpower and financial resources does the entire Star Alliance spend to collect the power of faith? The earth simply does not have such ability!

"The Buddha has the fate to save the Buddha, and his merits are immeasurable!"

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Ancestor had heard the voices of a crowd, chanting in a low voice, extremely pious.

They were the mirror world "prisoners" sitting next to the main seat! At this time, they all stood up, folded their hands together, and asked Mo below for praying, with great devotion.

The Blood Demon Ancestor instantly understood that this was the source of the power of faith in the earthlings... the rebel army in the mirror world!
Chapter completed!
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