374: The Lord of the Blood Killing Hall appears, and the middle-aged Arhat leaves.
"Benefactor!"
"This item is fated with my Buddha, it has been imbued with Buddhist nature, and belongs to our Buddhist sect!
How could it be in your hands?"
The Middle-aged Arhat's expression remained unchanged, maintaining a solemn and dignified posture!
Only in the depths of his pupils were runes branded, revealing traces of astonishment!
He looked around!
Finally, his gaze fell upon the pockmarked ground below.
Inside were broken limbs and remnants, shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.
Black blood stained the soil, and wisps of Nether Black Qi rose!
His eyes narrowed, and he trembled slightly.
This is —
His Junior Brother's corpse?
He actually fell?
How is that possible?
The Middle-aged Arhat found it incredibly unbelievable, as if it was beyond his expectations!
But he, of all people!
He could still feel the chilling Qi from the Rakshasa Dharma Body!
But there was no sign of life!
He knew that!
That Rakshasa's cultivation level was almost on par with his; if truly calculated!
He was only one level weaker than him!
Plus, the Vajra Scepter in his hand was a Great Power Magical Artifact, with slightly higher power.
But overall, it wasn't much stronger!
If he went all out, he could only barely contend with a Half-Step Great Power.
But now —
He just died like that?
It's also possible he isn't dead yet; perhaps his Primordial Spirit has already escaped!
Only his body was left behind!
But this, without a doubt, proves one thing, and that is —
The Rakshasa was defeated, and thoroughly so!
He couldn't even keep the profound yellow stone stele, which ended up with a green ox!
As for the person who acted!
The Middle-aged Arhat glanced at Niu Dingtian, a True Venerable Realm, not worth mentioning!
Immediately, he looked at the white-robed figure on his back, holding the Silver Halberd!
He couldn't see through him!
However, in his heart, he already had some faint guesses!
"Bald donkey?"
Niu Dingtian looked wary, his green ox body tensed, and he opened his mouth to swallow the profound yellow stone into his belly.
This was his innate Divine Ability!
He could open up a mustard-seed Mount Sumeru space within his abdomen!
It was equivalent to a cosmos sack!
"I understand, you and that evil cultivator from before are in the same group?"
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, perhaps you've misunderstood; that one is no evil cultivator, he is from my Mount Sumeru!
He cultivated the Rakshasa Legacy of my Mount Sumeru and has been enlightened by my Maitreya Buddhist sect!
He has laid down his butcher's knife and immediately became a Buddha!
How can he be called an evil cultivator?"
After listening, Niu Dingtian scratched his head, indicating that he understood!
He nodded and said,
"That's it then!
He also said he was from Mount Sumeru, so you and he are in the same group!
What's that called!
Birds of a feather flock together; none of you are good things!"
Middle-aged Arhat: "..."
Seeing the profound yellow stone stele immediately taken by Niu Dingtian!
He could no longer hold back, lowering his head slightly, raising his hand again to make a vertical gesture, and said,
"Amitabha!"
"I wonder how that Rakshasa disciple offended the two of you!
Now that he is dead, that shall be considered his tribulation, and it has nothing to do with me!
However, that item was given to him by me, and it has long been an item of my Buddhist sect!
I hope the benefactor can return it to me!"
"What are you saying, I don't understand, what 'that item' or 'this item,' I didn't see anything!
Why don't you go look down there!"
Niu Dingtian poked the ground below with his ox hoof, indicating the severed limbs and broken bodies!
How could he spit out something that was already in his mouth?
Dream on!
Seeing Niu Dingtian pretending to be foolish and stubborn, completely unyielding!
The Middle-aged Arhat's face could no longer maintain its composure and immediately darkened!
"Amitabha..."
He didn't want to drag this out any longer; since reasoning and persuasion wouldn't work—
Then the only option now was to act!
Just as he was about to take out his Vajra Scepter, a furious roar suddenly came from afar.
"Bald donkey, die for this Venerable!"
The sound shook heaven and earth, like a roaring bellow!
Utterly furious!
It was none other than the Hall Master of Blood Kill Hall, who was following his tracks!
He had already found him.
The Middle-aged Arhat's expression changed slightly at once, and he immediately performed the Buddhist Lotus Sacred Steps!
And left!
That Blood Kill had already become a mad dog, constantly chasing him.
If he were caught again, another bloody battle would be unavoidable!
As if he had thought of something else!
His Primordial Spirit power spread out, sending a Divine Thought into the Void Realm.
It reached the ears of the Hall Master of Blood Kill Hall!
"Benefactor Blood Kill!"
"Do not pursue any further; the profound yellow stone stele is no longer on us!"
"Now that item —"
"It has fallen into the hands of that green ox!"
"If Benefactor still wants it, you can go and ask him for it!"
"Amitabha!"
"This item, I, the young monk, no longer want it. I hope Benefactor is aware, we shall meet again if fate allows..."
After transmitting the message!
He stepped on golden lotuses, vanished into the Void Realm, and disappeared!
As if he had truly left!
"Green ox?"
"You said that thing is with him, where is he..."
From afar, a large expanse of blood-red spread, like rolling blood mist!
It blotted out the sky and covered the sun, filling the entire Void Realm!
It was heart-stopping!
Even before getting close, one could clearly feel —
A violent, bloodthirsty Qi!
Niu Dingtian, standing in the Void Realm, under this overwhelming aura!
Couldn't help but shiver!
It was even more terrifying than the evil ghost cultivator he encountered before.
"Is that the Hall Master of Blood Kill Hall from Nether Star Ancient City?"
"A Half-Step Great Power's existence?"
Just as Niu Dingtian guessed his identity, within the boundless blood-red expanse.
Two incomparably terrifying gazes burst forth!
And landed on him!
"Is the profound yellow stone stele on you? Hand it over to this Venerable!"
Without many words!
A blood-red giant hand stretched out from the vast blood mist.
And grabbed towards Niu Dingtian!
"Holy crap!"
"Emperor Jiang, save me!"
Seeing the blood-red giant hand pressing down, Niu Dingtian couldn't help but shout loudly!
"Om!!!"
A halberd swung, its silver edge gleaming, transforming into streaks of silver light!
Intertwined into beams, flowing like a waterfall!
Tearing through heaven and earth, splitting Yin and Yang!
It directly cleaved towards that blood-red giant hand!
"Clang!!!"
Like the clashing of metal, it emitted a huge hum!
Reaching through heaven and earth, deafening!
After the silver light fell, the boundless blood mist shattered into pieces, exploding one by one!
A blood-red giant shadow materialized from within, its feet on the ground, its head touching the sky!
It was over eight thousand zhang tall!
Like a Shura Killing God descended upon the world, with countless seas of blood surging behind him.
Wisps of killing Qi, rolling blood-red Evil Qi!
It was precisely the Hall Master of Blood Kill Hall, who slowly withdrew his giant hand!
If one looked closely, it was subtly trembling.
Unfortunately!
The blood-red color was too dense, spreading across the entire sky and land, making it impossible to tell... if he was injured at all?
However, at this moment, he couldn't help but stop, his blood-red eyes fixed on Jiang Yi!
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