Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 204: Killing and slaughtering, the bloody emperor, every move he made, reduced everything to ashes.

The entire Kyoto was shrouded in the light of the lotus.

The golden light was like a huge cover, sealing off this place tightly.

Looking from a distance, it appears as a golden city, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Under the cover of the light, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

The fear in the hearts of many warriors who were originally filled with fear and despair because of Lin Yaozu gradually dissipated, and was replaced by hope.

They all raised their heads and looked at the huge lotus shadow in the sky, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude.

At this moment, I saw the light.

However, the next moment, Lin Yaozu was seen standing proudly like a devil.

His face was stern and his eyes revealed endless contempt.

With a slight wave of his hand, powerful energy waves spread out instantly, like a surging tide, easily destroying the incoming attacks in a flash.

Those originally powerful Dharma attacks were like fragile pieces of paper in front of this force and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yaozu's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and then they lost sight of him.

The powerful aura seemed to still linger in the air, making people shudder.

In the blink of an eye, a shocking scene happened again.

The majestic shadows of the Buddha and the Taoist priest were all shattered.

The solemn face of the Buddha's shadow revealed horror and fear in the instant it was shattered.

The Taoist's graceful figure also disappeared in an instant.

The fragments fell like snowflakes, flickering faint light in the air, as if telling of the past glory.

In mid-air, Lin Yaozu's figure appeared again.

This time, he stretched out his left and right hands, and one of his palms was like an iron clamp, tightly pinching the neck of Qingwei Zhenren of Longhu Mountain.

The other hand firmly locked the throat of Master Wenyuan of Futu Temple.

At this moment, the immortal face of Qingwei Zhenren was filled with astonishment and pain.

His eyes were wide open, revealing unwillingness and despair.

But the palm was like steel, making it impossible for him to break free.

At this moment, Master Qingwei's body trembled slightly, trying to mobilize the strength in his body to resist.

But under the suppression of powerful force, the efforts seem so pale and powerless.

On the other hand, Master Wenyuan’s situation is not optimistic either.

The calm face also became distorted at this moment.

His eyes were filled with anger and indomitable spirit, but he could only helplessly endure the tremendous pressure coming from his throat.

At this moment, the two powerful and respected men completely lost their former dignity.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. The idea is wonderful, but the reality is cruel.

In the face of the absolute power gap, those conspiracies and petty calculations simply cannot come to the fore.

In mid-air, Lin Yaozu's eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.

Quietly looking at the two powerful men in his hands who were the hope of all warriors, it was like looking at two insignificant ants.

A terrifying aura emanated from his body, making the space seem to solidify.

Those warriors who were originally in shock were now so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

In this tense and solemn atmosphere, everyone could clearly hear Lin Yaozu's indifferent murmur.

"Oh! Is this your last resort? What a pity! It's still too weak for me!"

The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, without a trace of warmth, but full of supreme majesty.

The words were like a cold wind, blowing through everyone's heart and making them shudder.

True Man Qingwei used all his strength, glared angrily, with an unyielding flame burning in his eyes.

Although his neck was tightly strangled and he had difficulty breathing, he still stubbornly refuted in a low voice.

"Tyrant... you will be punished... I will die today, nothing else matters. There will be others to come..."

At the same time, Master Wenyuan on the other hand also spoke in a stubborn tone. "The sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back and you will never be out of the water... Donor... you have been deeply possessed by the devil... If you put down your butcher knife as soon as possible, you can become a Buddha right away..."

The voice was steady and powerful, with a kind of otherworldly compassion.

His words were full of admonition, trying to awaken the kindness deep in Lin Yaozu's heart.

In response, Lin Yaozu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Retribution? I am the heaven, I am the law, who dares to let me suffer retribution?"

"As for those who come after me, I will let them know that the only outcome of resisting me is death.

"Become a Buddha? No need! No one can stop me on my path."

After he finished speaking, the star power suddenly exploded and spread wildly around him.

Wherever it went, the air seemed to be distorted, making bursts of roaring sounds.

With the simultaneous exertion of force from both hands, two balls of blood mist burst out again in an instant.

It permeated the air like a blooming flower of death, emitting a chilling breath.

In a flash, True Man Qingwei and Master Wenyuan, the two natives who successfully broke through to the Star Sea Realm in the dream world, died on the spot without a trace.

The former glory and honor vanished at this moment.

The figure disappeared like a shooting star, leaving only silence and astonishment.

After a few breaths, the two clouds of blood mist gradually dissipated.

Lin Yaozu hung quietly in the air, like a cold and cruel god.

His posture was upright, as if he had merged with the world. His eyes were calm, like a deep, cold pond, and it was impossible to peek into his inner thoughts.

It hangs quietly in the air, yet exudes a suffocating sense of oppression.

Then he slowly looked down.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing through layers of space and causing unspeakable fear to surge in the hearts of the warriors below.

Then, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slowly pushed it out.

This palm strike may seem ordinary, but it contains the power to destroy the world.

"Boom~"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a shocking roar broke out outside the city.

Like thunder roaring, the powerful shock wave spreads in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a flash, a huge pit several meters deep appeared outside Kyoto.

It was boundless in length and width, with no end in sight, and the earth was torn open with a huge hole.

All the sect disciples and warriors who came here died in this horrific attack.

Not even a corpse was left behind, as if it had never existed in this world.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The earth was shaking and the sky was wailing.

The land that was once full of vitality has now turned into a dead pit.

same moment.

The backstage of Lin Yaozu's dashboard seemed to be refreshing the screen frantically.

【ding~】

[Tanlang Star: Kill 100 Galaxy Realm warriors. (Completed progress 100/)]

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【ding~】

[Seven Killing Stars: Use everything in the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces. (Progress 68%, not completed)]

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【ding~】

[Pojun Star: Start a supernatural war involving more than 16 million people. (Progress %, not completed)]

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(End of this chapter)