The Domain of God

On the street, Wu Feng walked forward step by step. The long blood-stained chains dragged on the ground as they emitted clattering sounds.

This was already the tenth day since Wu Feng made his move.

Within ten days, he had destroyed more than thirty temples.

The most important reason behind the prevalence of buddhist arts in the West Continent was still the brainwashing of buddhist powers. There are almost no other doctrines here, and there is no 'free' thought. Living in this place, everything was bestowed by the 'Buddha', and this caused Wu Feng to feel extremely disgusted and disgusted.

The evil aura around his body was getting denser and denser, just like a mass of black fog.

Ten days of slaughter had increased his hostility even further. His notoriety had long covered a large area. Many people knew that a bloodthirsty demon had arrived from the center of the land. As long as one heard the chanting of sutras, they would be exceptionally vicious, completely destroying everything they heard and saw.

Still, there was a part of his reason.

Although he was very against Buddhism, he did not really kill in every direction, destroying humanity. He had killed all the monks and disciples of the temple that wanted to rebel against him and kill him.

On both sides of the street, the crowd was retreating, they were extremely afraid of Wu Feng.

These people were all ordinary people, and the Buddha was just an ordinary person, he did not have much power. However, under the influence of the buddhist power, as long as there was a Ranker shouting, they would fight with their lives on the line against Wu Feng without a care for their own safety.

This was the power of faith. It allowed people to disregard everything and not care about their own lives at all.

Everyone was terrified as they prayed for Buddha to come and save them.

Wu Feng's gaze never left the westernmost area. In his senses, only the pure energy of Buddha could affect him and attract his attention.

It was a spirit mountain, the heart of West Continent.

Some of the stronger sects were built with the Spirit Mountain as the center, such as the monk that Wu Feng saw when he was in Shuiyun Continent.

Wu Feng's gaze was cold and clear, and wherever he looked, everyone would lower their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

Those eyes were no longer human, but suffused with a chilling light.

The surroundings were very quiet, as if they were walking in the wilderness.

"Forcefully changing a person's nature and believing in themselves is a great evil."

Wu Feng's tone was extremely cold. As he walked, he said, "Faith can be, but it cannot be brainless belief. To change a person's mind and nature is like wiping out a truly free soul. "

"Buddha will tell you with blood that it is not advisable."

Hearing this, no one dared to refute. In the Western Lands, those who dared to resist had long since been dismembered into a thousand pieces. Here, the teachings of Buddha could only exist. No matter how these people changed, no one could do anything about them.

From the day a child was born, he was destined to become a part of the Buddha.

This was the West Continent, the calm and peaceful West Continent, and yet, everything that was hidden behind it caused people to tremble in fear, not daring to think too deeply about it.

That was a fake peace that could only be exchanged with the extermination of thousands of free souls!

Suddenly, the crowd surged as they looked up at the sky. Then, he could not help but shout out in ecstasy.

A hundred monks descended from the sky, all holding blade in hand. They descended from the sky and went straight for Wu Feng who was walking on the street.

"It's the people from the Buddha Temple!"

Someone shouted in ecstasy, "We're saved! We'll definitely be able to kill this heretic!"

"That's right, the buddhist hall is our number one sect. It definitely can."

Although the West Continent was calm, there were still sects competing against each other. The buddhist hall was a renowned sect, and it held the same position as the sacred temple of the Northern Wind Continent and the Imperial Palace of the central region. It was just that its location was too far and it had to consider A lot of things.

As a result, when the Five Great Holy Lands attacked, the person who moved was not a monk from the buddhist hall.

These hundred monks were not bad, each of them had the strength of a Profound God rank.

Unfortunately …

The person they had to face was Wu Feng!

If one was not a Half Martial Emperor, they would not be able to compete with Wu Feng.

"Playing with a knife in front of me?"

Wu Feng laughed sinisterly, he was not afraid of the sky full of blade shadows, he suddenly used his Black Wind Blade and swept outwards. The blade shadows condensed, at his current level, all of his moves were done as he pleased.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

The blade shadow horizontally swept across the sky, cutting the monk in front of him into two, and then the blade shadow leaped high into the sky.

"Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

The other blade silhouettes all slashed at the dancing chains, unable to harm Wu Feng at all.

The monk corpses in front of him fell and splattered the ground with blood.

Wu Feng's body moved, his heart was already in action, in that moment, he ignored the restrictions in the air, the Black Wind Blade mercilessly slashed down, slaughtering wantonly.

The monk that was killed didn't even have the chance to evade, he didn't even have the time to let out a scream.

Within the time of a few breaths, a large amount of corpses fell onto the street, startling the surrounding people and causing them to continuously retreat in panic.

"Is the buddhist hall only so strong?"

Wu Feng coldly said as he stepped over the corpses of the monks and continued walking forward.

At his level, this kind of monk was not even worth mentioning. He, Wu Feng, was already standing at the peak!

Just by himself, he could compete with the world.

Even if it was the kings of the Shadow of Gods, they wouldn't be able to last long in front of him right now.

Until Wu Feng walked far away, some people were already so frightened that their legs became weak, and fell onto the ground with a thump, gasping for breath.

It was too terrifying.

When had ordinary people ever seen such a scene? The buddhist hall was the most powerful place in their hearts, but right now, it had been cut down by a single blade.

Wu Feng's footsteps did not stop as he continued to move forward, heading towards the next city, and the next town.

Along the way, as long as the evening drum and morning bell rang, and the scriptures would be chanted, Wu Feng would immediately find them and destroy them.

After he had killed for another five days, the towns he had been traveling to were now empty!

"Hmm? Yet another empty city? "

Wu Feng walked on the street, and coldly looked around. There were all kinds of things piled up on the street, and one could tell that they had been fleeing in panic.

Wu Feng frowned, he did not think too much into it, and continued to walk forward.

When Wu Feng walked to the center of the city, the figures of people around him suddenly moved, and many monks ran towards him at a fast speed, blocking all the water in Wu Feng's surroundings.

Above some houses, there were even more densely packed monks sitting upright.

"Oh? The ability to hide auras is not bad. "

Wu Feng was indifferent, the entire West Continent was filled with buddhist energy, to someone like Wu Feng who had just arrived, it was indeed a little troublesome to be the first to arrive.

"You must be diviner?!"

An old monk coldly shouted. His strength wasn't weak. On the level of the restricted region, besides him, there were also three other restricted region monks.

Wu Feng's gaze fell on the other party, and he raised his blade and pointed it at him, "Either swear an oath to stop bewitching people's hearts, and to change their nature. "Or, come and die."

The aged monk's face sank as he shouted, "You are simply disregarding the rules, you are too presumptuous. My West Continent is someone you can bully as you please? Furthermore, you, as a diviner, are not trying to stop the wars of other continents, but are instead trying to put on a show of might here.

"So much nonsense."

Wu Feng became impatient, "A fat monk from before was really powerful, but he ran away. I want to find him."

Hearing that, the aged monk was startled, he did not know what Wu Feng was talking about, and immediately shouted again: "Now that you have surrendered, I can still give you a corpse. If not, no matter how merciful I Buddha am, I will tear you to pieces."

Wu Feng frowned, "I say, you talk too much nonsense!"

The elderly monk looked at the others and shouted, "Kill him!"

When he finished speaking, the thousands of monks closest to Wu Feng all made their moves, and Buddhist light instantly filled the entire area as all sorts of moves were used. Following that was the deafening chanting of sutras. Everyone at the back put their hands together and started reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Wu Feng's body trembled, and at least tens of thousands of people started chanting at the same time, causing the sounds to turn into scriptures and continuously hover in the air, before transforming into a violent tide that surged towards Wu Feng. It was a sound, but it was not a real attack.

To Wu Feng who possessed the Evil Qi that repelled them, this chant was as effective as poison.

Wu Feng's body was already surrounded by those figures, all of them were extremely ruthless.

"That's more like it!"

Blood trickled down the corner of Wu Feng's mouth. His hands trembled.

The entire city instantly exploded, and the chains as thick as a water vat rushed out like land dragons, causing the buddhist disciples to flee in panic.

Bloodless Sword Art!

Wu Feng's gaze became increasingly cold and cruel. All of the monks near him were pierced by the blood swords, some of them were even seriously injured, and some were even directly killed.

The four monks at the level of the restricted area were shocked. They too were dodging the chains.

"How could this be?"

Ten thousand people reciting scriptures, just what kind of concept was that?

Even the Sentinel s had their minds affected, those who were slightly weaker would immediately be reduced to buddha.

It was because of this reason that no one dared to come to West Continent.

Here, there were people who could recite scriptures everywhere. It was extremely common.

Wu Feng stood there, and around him, another wave of blood red sword images soared to the sky. Killing in every direction, he did not even need to move a single step.

"AHH!"

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly. The large city had already turned into a hell.

The huge chains constantly coiled around every monk here. It was absolutely ruthless and merciless.

The four forbidden region level monks could no longer hold themselves back, they all rushed towards Wu Feng and unleashed their Diamond Indestructible Technique at the same time.

"That's more like it."

Wu Feng licked his lips, his entire being shot out, the Intent Domain of Heart opening once again. The bloodless sword was already in his left hand and had directly pierced through one of them. With a wave of the Black Wind Blade, another person's body was cut in half.

Before his mind had invaded the Forbidden Area Warriors, he, Wu Feng, had not even put the Forbidden Area Warriors in his eyes.

"You guys are so weak!"

If one did not understand the Intent Domain of Heart, that would definitely be a fatal move.

Wu Feng's hands clashed with the swords, and the gigantic Yin Yang Soul Star released a tsunami-like sound and rushed towards them.

"Destroy!"

"This is a bloody lesson!"

"Rumble!"

Countless Yin Yang Soul Star appeared in the sky above the city, falling down like shooting stars …