Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 334: The mediocre person without talent will be beheaded!
[Xu Jiangxian showed an interesting look on his face.]

【On the field! 】

[On one side is the "Heaven and Earth Weeping in Terror" gathered by Zhu Ziqian, and on the other side is the "Heaven and Earth Weeping in Terror" that is exactly the same as his. ]

[Two styles collide! ]

[Two blood rivers collide! ]

【You just smiled and said: "Why is this impossible?"】

[Zhu Ziqian roared: "They are all fake..."]

[The two magic skills are actually equally matched. ]

[All the skulls in the blood river collided with each other and turned into pieces one by one.]

【Canceling each other! 】

[The demonic energy of several feet is surging around. 】

[Zhu Ziqian's face was filled with an extremely crazy expression, and his blood was boiling. The demon blood he had just exhaled began to melt under the stimulation of the "Blood Shadow Divine Art", and his cultivation level increased again.]

[A river of blood formed in front of his chest again, and his eyes were about to burst as he watched the magic power released by Xie Guan.]

[“I have been practicing since I was young… I don’t know how much suffering I have endured, how much punishment I have endured, and what kind of hell I have lived in… all for the sake of trampling on the high and mighty Nine Families.”]

[“How can you, a child of a wealthy family who doesn’t know how to cook, eat, and maintain a house, and how can you…”]

[The river of blood on his chest surges again and rushes towards you.]

[“Why…”]

[After you slowly make a seal with your hand, lightly point in front of you, and a white vortex of emptiness will appear in front of you.]

【In a moment! 】

[The white vortex "swallowed up" the blood river. ]

[A trail of blood is spreading out, and the bloody hand is enlarged in front of you. ]

[You make seals with your hands, and “dong”, the sound of metal and stone hitting each other.]

[The huge glass Buddha's hand appears again! ]

[At the same time, a Buddha's hand appears on the ground again, lifting you up a foot.]

【Zhu Ziqian has lost his rationality and attacks you, striking the Buddha's hand with both palms.】

[At this time, another Buddha's palm appeared, descending from the sky, and fiercely knocked Zhu Ziqian into a deep pit.]

[The young man stood on a huge golden glass palm, his expression calm, his eyes indifferently watching the dust flying in the pit.]

[This Buddhist "Vajra Realm Seal" is to purify all things and return them to their original Qi.]

[The "blood poison" of Zhu Ziqian's magic just now was purified by it. This purification ability is not only for magic, but also can dissolve the internal energy of various skills. ]

[As for what other functions it has in terms of purifying all things, we can only find out later. ]

[The second hand seal, "Dharma Realm Seal", is to seal the power of the realms and seal the realms. The white vortex you just released is one of its abilities. It can absorb the opponent's attacks and keep them in the current state.]

【Then, release it again. Just now, Zhu Ziqian suddenly exclaimed, "How can you have magic power?" In fact, you released his magic power. 】

[The first is to devour, the second is to release. ]

[Forming the concept of "give and take as you would have given."]

[Buddhism is indeed the most prominent religion in the world. These two hand seals have infinite magical uses. ]

[Everyone in the field looked at this, all with shocked expressions.]

[Xu Xiyue and the others were not optimistic at first, thinking that the chances of winning in the end might not be high.]

【Unexpected! 】

[In this battle, from beginning to end, you were calm and composed, and you were in complete control of the initiative from beginning to end. There was no smoke or fire, and Zhu Ziqian didn't even seem to have the strength to fight back.]

[You listened to Zhu Ziqian's roar, "Why!", and suddenly remembered what Lu Hua told you that she often said in Zhongnan Mountain.]

[You shook your head, looked into the deep pit, smiled, and said calmly: "You are just a mediocre person with no talent."]

[As you finished speaking, the dust in the deep pit gradually dissipated, and Zhu Ziqian's figure emerged.]

[His face was covered in dust, his eyes were red, his lips were bleeding from biting, and his eyebrows couldn't stop trembling, obviously he was extremely angry.]

【“Mediocrity…!”】

[Zhu Ziqian dug blood from both of his hands. When he looked up, a black vortex had already covered the deep pit.]

[In the whirlpool, demons are dancing wildly, skulls are emerging in the river of blood, and ghosts are everywhere. 】

[Zhu Ziqian looked panicked. He had already lost all his energy and blood, and did not have a single bit of internal strength.]

【Xie Guan, how could you still use "Heaven and Earth Crying"?】

[A river of blood appeared, and skulls fell from it like huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds. The pit was filled with demonic energy and smoke filled the sky.]

【"ah--"】

【A shrill scream.】

[The glass Buddha's hand held the young man and slowly descended, his sleeves fluttering, and the palm print in his hand dissipated. ]

[In the pit, Zhu Ziqian's entire body had been smashed into pieces by the skull, leaving only half of his body, without a single piece of good flesh on his body.]

[The breath is barely audible! ]

[If he hadn't practiced this "Blood Shadow Magic Art", he would have died on the spot. ]

[Zhu Ziqian only has one eye left, staring at you intently, unable to even make a sound. He only stretches out one hand, making an extremely weak cry for help.]

【A sound of clapping is heard.】

【“Pah, pah——”】【Xu Jiangxian walked over slowly and said with a smile: “Excellent, wonderful!”】

[“I never thought that today, I would have the honor to see the highest handprint of Buddhism.”]

[The old monk also stepped forward, his momentum not weaker at all.]

【“Donor Xu, you lose!”】

[The magician nodded, "I am not someone who cannot afford to lose."]

[A weak cry for help came from the pit.]

[“Magician, save…save me.”]

[Xu Jiangxian smiled lightly, grabbed with his left hand and then released it.]

[The demon blood that Zhu Ziqian had just obtained was forcibly extracted from his body, fell into Xu Jiangxian's palm, and merged into his left hand.]

[“No, no…no!”]

[Zhu Ziqian was already exhausted and was just barely holding on.]

[Now that he has lost the "Heavenly Demon Blood", he can no longer hold on, his eyes are blurred, and in the end, he can only see the blurry figure of the magician in white clothes. He is as weak as a candle swaying in the wind: "Zhu Ziqian... is not a mediocre person... is not a mediocre person."]

[These words became his last words. As his breath completely disappeared, there was no life left in the pit.]

[He has not yet ignited the divine fire. Once his body dies, his soul will die in the acupoint.]

【Until now! 】

[Sima Muqing watched her "good friend" Zhu Ziqian die, and then she came back to her senses from the glass illusion just now. Her eyes were complicated, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings. Her original resentment turned into relief.]

[The three guards let out a long sigh of relief, their faces showing an expression of joy that was hard to conceal. After surviving the calamity, they even turned a disaster into a blessing and learned a profound Buddhist technique.]

[Xu Jiangxian glanced at Xu Xiyue, the wife of the Sima family, and said, "Little sister, since you have come to Da Qi, let's just leave it at that."]

[“In the name of the head of the family, I will expel you, Xu Xiyue, and your descendants from the Golden Family. You will never be allowed to enter Changshengtian again in this life, and the grassland will no longer protect you.”]

【“Only keep your last name!”】

[When Xu Xiyue heard this, a look of astonishment flashed across her eyes, and then tears unconsciously fell. She pulled Sima Muqing beside her and kowtowed deeply:]

[“Xu Xiyue thanks the Patriarch!”]

[Her voice was filled with endless gratitude and relief, as if at this moment, she had finally let go of the burden that had been weighing on her heart for many years.]

[The magician just nodded slightly.]

【at this time!】

[The lame old man suddenly disappeared into the ground. He had been gathering strength for a long time, and all his ninth-grade martial arts cultivation burst out.]

[He originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave when Xie Guan and Zhu Ziqian decided the result.]

[However, the magician seemed to have a faint aura of attention on him, and he did not dare to gamble on the mind of a great master who dominated the world. ]

【Until just now! 】

[The aura that had been locked on him finally disappeared. The death of Zhu Ziqian and Shen Qian also made him feel cold.]

【If you don’t leave now, when will you leave! 】

[The lame old man Chang Qi has a "wall-breaking talisman" in his hand, which was given by the master. He only needs to use it and the ground will become soft for a short time. He took the opportunity to hold his breath and drill hundreds of meters underground.]

[Use it underground, hold a black chess piece, this chess piece can respond to the white piece, it takes a certain amount of time to move a distance of nearly fifty miles, if it is on the ground, he dare not use it. ]

[As the spiritual light on the black piece flickered, Chang Qi finally felt relieved. A void force enveloped him and moved him out like a chess piece on a chessboard.]

[The old monk's white eyebrows twitched slightly, "Donor Xu, are you going to let him go just like that?"]

[Xu Jiangxian laughed and said, "He is stained with the blood of the Heavenly Demon. I will know where he goes."]

[“Master, don’t you want to go and see this wonderful show?”]

【At this time, Master Lianchi saw a Buddha's hand slowly emerge from the void, and the lame old man finally escaped from this place.】

[“Good!”]

[“Old monk, now that you have come here to deal with worldly matters, you can now form a partnership with the magician.”]

[Xu Jiangxian smiled slightly and turned around.]

[“That’s exactly what I meant.”]

[The old monk walked over slowly and said, "Xie Guan, you are the direct descendant of my best friend. It is a great blessing that the Yin Fu Jing he created has reappeared in the world."]

[“When he challenged the Master to a duel, I advised him that the Master was invincible at that time. Unfortunately, he insisted on doing so. The old monk advised him many times, but to no avail.”]

[You are a little puzzled. Why is a Buddhist monk and Senior Sanzhen so close friends? The last few techniques in the Yin Fu Jing are actually too insidious.]

[The old monk seems to see your confusion, "My old friend, you are actually kind-hearted."]

[“As the Buddhists say, killing is to protect life, and to kill karma is not to kill people.”]

[You nodded slowly. It depends on the skill and the person. A sharp sword can kill people, but it can also save people.]

[“My old friend used his life to exchange for a piece of information. Since you are his disciple, I should tell you.”]

[The old monk gently clasped his hands together, and a glass world appeared, covering only Xie Guan and the magician, while Xu Xiyue and the others were outside the world.]

[Xu Jiangxian's eyes became more serious.]

[The old monk raised his head and slowly said, "Kill the Master and you will ascend to heaven."]

[The magician's eyes narrowed, and he repeated softly.]

[“Kill the Master and obtain…”]

[“Ascension!”]

(End of this chapter)