Chapter 475 My Buddha is merciful and saves the world by myself

"General, the human race is catching up!"

With a shout, the ghost clan members accelerated their pace, and after running for a while, they will reach Hezhou City. They need to go faster, as long as they go faster.

"Quick, hurry up!"

Faster, faster...

General Ghost stopped in his tracks. When he turned his head to look, he saw the figures of the human race. They really came after them, and they moved faster than them.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Nuanzhi also stopped, and while protecting the ghost clansman, while paying attention to the surrounding situation, he handed over the child beside him to the other ghost clansmen to take them away together.

"You enter the city, I will stop them."

As soon as Xi Hua raised his hand, he blocked the ghost general behind him, and he looked at the group of people who were gradually approaching.

General Ghost listened to Xi Hua's words, and prepared to bring other ghost clan members into the city together. At this moment, they were still some distance away from the gate of Hezhou City.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the gate of the city, many ghost clan members hurriedly quickened their pace again, but suddenly a few figures floated down from the midair and landed firmly on the ground, blocking their way.

The people who came were Lu Tianyi and several powerful old men. They had an astonishing aura. Except for Lu Tianyi who was a little expressionless, the rest of the old men looked at the ghost clan members with angry faces.

When the ghost people saw them, they stopped one after another and looked at them with some trepidation.

"Hezhou City was destroyed, and everyone in the city died. No matter what, their death is inseparable from your ghost clan members, but now you still want to enter this Hezhou City to disturb the rest of their souls!"

One of the old men looked filled with righteous indignation, and pointed at the ghost clansman and scolded them bitterly.

Some people of the ghost clan faltered and didn't know what to say. It was the language of the ghost clan, but people living in the world of Misty Sky couldn't understand it at all.

The ghost soldiers pointed their spears at them, General Ghost and Nuan Zhi rushed to the front, Canghu and several subordinates stood guard near the ghost soldiers.

Behind him, the human race approached, and when they saw Xi Hua blocking the way, they ignored them and ordered: "Kill!"

Xi Hua helped the ghost clansmen, in their eyes, he was already working with the ghost clan, and they would no longer show any mercy to him as before.

With his own strength, Xi Hua singled out dozens of advanced practitioners, while there were still people coming behind him.

On the other side, General Ghost met Lu Tianyi and those old men head-on, his eyes were red with anger, and he raised his finger to point at them, every word and every sentence was full of sorrow:
"You human race keep shouting the righteous way, and you want to kill me, the evil spirits, but what is the difference between your indiscriminate killing and our ghost race!"

"When we first came to this world, what did we do wrong? Should we be strangled and killed just because we have evil spirits?"

"If our cultivation hadn't been restricted in this world, you mere human races would have died!"

When the last three words were spoken, everyone could feel a strong murderous aura, and the whole body was filled with hostility.

"If that's the case, I won't let you stay!"

An old man let out a stern voice, raised his hand and quickly dodged in front of General Ghost.

They all knew very well that these ghost clan members were already cornered, and if they were allowed to escape again, the world might really be in chaos!

Therefore, we can only kill them quickly.

The ghost tribe fought with them again, but because the human race had not yet arrived, their number was limited, so the ghost tribe continued to transfer the old, weak, women and children to Hezhou City while fighting.

Xi Hua's cultivation level is very high, and he took care of those dozens of people in a short time. He was more or less injured. Looking at the oncoming crowd again, he didn't love to fight, but took a leap to avoid the attack of others. At the same time, it landed at the gate of Hezhou City.

In the chaos, many ghost clan members had entered the city at this moment, but the human race was constantly chasing after them.

In order to prevent the human race from chasing and killing them into the city, Xi Hua personally sat at the gate of the city to ensure the safe entry of the ghost race.

As soon as the blow fell, General Ghost was accidentally attacked. He backed up again and again, the blood in his body kept surging, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When Xi Hua saw it, he fell to his side again, and raised his hand to meet the attacking person.

That person was not as good as he was, so he was forced to take a few steps back. As soon as he raised his hand to support General Ghost, he brought him to the gate of the city and handed him over to the ghost clansmen.

The fighting continued, and more and more human races came here, relying on their cultivation base and spiritual weapons, and the ghost race had already revealed their brutal and bloodthirsty side.

If this continues, immortality will become the final result, and no one on both sides will gain benefits.

Do we have to go on like this forever?Seeing this scene, Xi Hua couldn't help but think of this question.

He still remembers that before going to Youling, Feng Qingyan said to him: "I will try my best to come back within three days, and the ghost clan people should not have too much trouble in these three days, but in order to prevent unexpected situations from happening , I still want to ask you to help take care of the ghost clan."

Feng Qingyan is a stubborn girl. When she seldom bowed her head to others for help, he teased her a few words at that time, saying, "I can take care of you for these three days, but if you don't come back after three days, I don't care, I, Xi Hua, don't like trouble."

However, no one expected that Feng Qingyan had been away for nearly ten days without any news, as if the world had disappeared.

Did she die in Youling?

Xi Hua doesn't know this question, he only knows the little beauty in his heart, she hopes that the ghost clan will be well.

"My Buddha is merciful, and I will save the world by myself."

Raising hands, palms together, sleeves hanging down from wrists, Xi Hua stood in the dark night, standing at the gate of the city, slowly closing his eyes, like a pious believer, reciting passages of obscure Sanskrit from his mouth out.

In the winter night, the white snow contrasted with the sky, and the night was faintly bright. This passage of Sanskrit sounded in the ears of everyone, like a melodious tune from ancient times.

This Sanskrit seems to have a force, spreading in their bodies, constantly washing their souls.

The sword that was about to fall in someone's hand stopped in an instant, and his hands and feet seemed to be a little out of his control.

Slowly, the tyrannical emotions in everyone's bodies returned to peace, and the hostility in their bodies gradually dissipated. They stopped killing one after another and immersed themselves in this Sanskrit text.

They looked towards Xi Hua, and suddenly found that his body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, the holy light shone everywhere, as if dispelling all the haze.

At this moment, he has faded away from the past laughing and playing, like a Buddha, a Buddha who has endured the suffering of the world.

(End of this chapter)

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