Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 178 Ershang Wuchen Spits Blood
The moment the eyes met, Wuchen's compassionate eyes turned into vajra's angry eyes.

"evil creature!"

The compassion in Wuchen's heart instantly turned into murderous intent, blood spewed out of his mouth, his innate internal energy erupted, and the vajra palm that subdued demons and defended Dao directly slapped Xie Tian on the forehead.

Xie Tian chuckled, shook his head, and raised his hand.

Bang!
Wuchen was startled and took a few steps back to calm down the innate internal energy that was violent in his body, and attacked again!

bang bang bang...

Xie Tian still chuckled and said nothing, no matter how Wu Chen attacked, he just raised his hand to resist, his physical strength was higher than Wu Chen's cultivation level, so he was not afraid at all.

After dozens of attacks, Wuchen's right arm was completely broken, and the killing intent in his eyes remained undiminished, but he stopped attacking.

"Ninth level of cultivation in the Inner Qi Realm," Wu Chen said coldly, "Why can't the poor monk kill you?"

Xie Tian chuckled and said: "You waste my natal internal energy as the cause, and I reshape the natal internal energy as the fruit."

"Although reshaping the natal inner qi is rare in the world, it can't go against the sky!"

"What if you reshape it seven times?"

Wuchen's pupils shrank and their eyes dimmed.

"Thank you very much, you made me up." Xie Tian made up his sword.

puff!
Wu Chen vomited blood again, took a deep breath, and attacked again with his left hand!
After dozens of attacks, Wuchen's left arm was shattered, and he attacked again with both feet!

After a stick of incense, Wuchen Xiantian's internal energy was exhausted, and his legs were shattered!

"You win, kill me!" Wu Chen looked desperate, and murmured waiting to die.

Xie Tian still smiled lightly, walked to Wuchen's side, and said softly: "You created a person who killed Buddha, and you made this person strong, so you are afraid, and want to use your own death to reap karma, yes Is it?"

"Aren't you here just to kill me?" Wu Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled desperately.

"No, this is not what I want."

Xie Tian pressed Wu Chen's chest, and the rich Yuan Yang entered the opponent's body to repair Wu Chen's injury. Feeling the great changes in his body, Wu Chen's face finally changed greatly, and there was a lot of horror in his eyes, and he shouted in amazement: "Liquid Yuanyang, how is it possible!"

"Perhaps it's your Buddha's mercy that made me sublimate to the utmost." Xie Tian smiled brightly, and sighed, "The black water wanted to take away my chance of Dao fruit, so I used the three scriptures of Huayan, Nirvana, and King Kong to teach me to die. In order to survive, Yuan Yang, the life that swallowed the black water, survived."

puff!
Wuchen couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, fear spread in his heart.

"By the way, the guard who sent the message, master, did you save him?"

puff!
Thinking of the guard who died because of his lack of consciousness, Wuchen's blood spurted out, and he knew that the man died because of himself, which was irrefutable.

Xie Tian felt a little regretful, and said: "It seems that the master has not managed to save everyone."

Blood was gurgling down from the corner of Wuchen's mouth, he really wanted to vomit blood and die, but Xietian had imported too much Yuanyang, even if he vomited for a day and a night, he would not die.

The more this happened, the more frightened Wu Chen felt.

The talent of an evildoer, his resourcefulness is like a sea, his understanding is excellent, and his wisdom is astounding. He pushed this kind of Buddha into the abyss of demons.

"What on earth do you want!"

Wuchen roared in grief and indignation, with inexplicable regret in his heart.

Xie Tian got up and said with a smile: "I just came to see you, and seeing that you are living well, I feel relieved."

"My old man is right, you are a demon!"

"Demon?" Xie Tian sighed, shook his head and said, "The master is lying, I look down on Buddha, I don't bother to be a demon, I am me."

"You killed hundreds of people in Biying Pavilion of Sword Soul Gate, you are more vicious and ruthless than a demon!"

Xie Tian was stunned, and said with a smile: "No one can see my whereabouts. Only Chu people know that I have returned to the Song Kingdom. The reason why the Chu people want to inform me is to use the power of the Song people to kill me. If you have this heart, Only Batian, it seems that Zhao Ye never forgets me, he even believes in the words of his deadly enemy."

Wu Chen shuddered several times in a row, deduced the whole thing from his own words, and once again learned the wisdom of Xie Tian.

"Since you have already left, why do you want to come back!"

Xie Tian's face became colder, and he asked back: "Since I have left, why is the Sword Soul Sect implicated?"

"It's two things!"

Xie Tian sneered and said: "Are monks also lying? Even ordinary people know the cause of the great change of Dao Po Sect. As a living Bodhisattva, don't you know? Speaking of this matter, I have a question. More than a hundred people in Dao Po Sect died in vain. , the head of the sect and a group of elders have all been crippled and their bodies are broken, master, why don't you cross over to these people?"

Dust-free and silent.

"Could it be that the Buddha doesn't want to save anyone related to me?" Xie Tian sneered as before, "Did the Buddha tell you that himself?"

puff!
"Amitabha, sins and sins." Wu Chen was speechless, using the Buddha's name to reassure him.

Xie Tian shook his head contemptuously, and said: "You don't cross me because you are obsessed with being a master, and you don't cross the Dao Po Sect because the Taoist sect covers the sky. The so-called universal salvation of all living beings is like this. It depends on your mood, and you can bully the weak and fear the hard. ridiculous."

"Shut up!" Wuchen roared, his eyes tearing open.

"Master, don't act rashly, otherwise you don't know when and what month you will be able to achieve the correct result." Xie Tian smiled lightly, and asked again, "I remember the master once said that the warm water should be cured. I wonder if the master has done it?"

The light in Wuchen's eyes dimmed, and this was another pain in his heart.

Xie Tian's face turned cold instantly, and he asked, "Where is the warm water?"

No dust and no words.

"Master, don't forget that the benefactor in front of you is a murderer." Xie Tian let out his killing intent, turning the golden Buddha behind him into a blood Buddha, and said coldly, "I don't mind turning Wuchen Temple into a cemetery !"

Wu Chen trembled all over, looked at Wu Chen with resentment, and said in a harsh voice: "Even if I fall into the [-]th floor of hell, I will not get what you want! If you want to know where Wen Shui is, don't even think about it!"

Xie Tian nodded, and said lightly: "You have refreshed my understanding of you again."

After finishing speaking, Xie Tian walked towards the gate of the palace.

"Stop!" Wuchen was shocked, and asked in a startled voice, "What do you want?"

Xie Tian stepped forward, turned his head halfway, and said coldly: "You will see."

As soon as the words fell, the Golden Buddha in the Hall of Mercy clicked.

Wu Chen looked back in horror, there was another crack on the Golden Buddha!

After several months, Xie Tian came to the city of Bianliang again.

Looking up at the city wall, it is still simple and heavy, showing the prestige of the imperial capital, but now Xie Tian finds out that this kind of prestige can be shaken by himself.

Walking into Bianliang, it is noisy and bustling, and the bustling space is full of exchanges of interests. In the various chats, there is no word "Xie Tian". In this world, what will last forever is not amazing people, but eternal benefits.

Walking into the inn that Zheng Yu made an appointment with, Xie Tian saw the gun in the room.

The gun is Yang's gun, Yang Zhong's gun, Xie Tian snatched it back from Tong Lang.

Thinking of Yang Laoshi, Xie Tian felt a little complicated, even though they were hostile to each other, they were worthy of respect.

Yang Zhong's death made the already lonely Yang family even more defeated. The Yang family knew the murderer who killed Yang Zhong, but they were powerless to seek justice, because the emperor not only failed to appease the Yang family, but reprimanded them for their incompetence.

When the news of Tong Lang's death at the hands of Xie Tian came, the entire Yang family was silent, but behind the silence was a strong joy.

Handing the Yang family gun to the porter, Xie Tian floated away. After dozens of breaths, the excited Yang family all rushed out of the house, but returned disappointed.

"Is it that person?"

"Do you want to tell the emperor?"

"Whoever dares to speak out will be expelled from the Yang family!"

Gong Lao's thatched hut has become a tomb.

The old butler has also become a nagging grave keeper.

"Little baby, Mr. Gong always died in depression."

"He presided over justice all his life, with a warm heart, but he was sorry for one person before he died."

"Elder Gong wanted to help him, but instead hurt him, Elder Gong feels guilty, tears are all shed..."

"But he can't help it. This world is a world of power after all. He can't do anything..."

……

Xie Tian burned a stick of incense in front of Gong Lao's grave, and left in silence for two hours. When he passed by Yin's house, he stopped for a few breaths, then left the north gate of Bianliang City, and ran towards Chixiao Peak.

He wants to take the place of Daomen and clear the last lower house.

(End of this chapter)