Black Book
Chapter 406: The Chinese Holy Spirit Does Not Talk About Martial Ethics
Chapter 406: The Chinese Holy Spirit Does Not Talk About Martial Ethics
The image of [Asura King] behind him let out a sharp roar, like a brutal ancient demon god, and shook the giant sword in his hand violently, instantly destroying the pure golden flames around the enemy, and blasting the two sons of destiny who were struggling to hold on into the ground.
Rumble~
There was another earthquake, and two "meteor craters" with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared on the vast grassland.
In the center of the pit, the two Sons of Destiny were twitching and convulsing all over, their arms were twisted and deformed at angles, and their bones were obviously shattered.
While the enemy was seriously injured by [Penetration Force], Zhu Haomiao swung his sword lightly, disappeared from the spot without any warning, and appeared in front of an enemy as if teleporting.
shuh~
The long and narrow eight-sided Han sword fell gently without a trace of fireworks. A dark and cold light condensed on the tip of the sword, pointing directly at the center of the eyebrows.
Sensing that death was approaching, the long river of fate rolled and roared, and endless energy descended from the thin air, injecting new life into the son of destiny who had originally lost the power to resist.
"Roar!"
With an unwilling roar, the Third Prince Tuohusi's twisted arm instantly squirmed and straightened, waving the golden knife in his hand, and slashing fiercely at the majestic Han sword that pierced his forehead.
However, a mysterious light flashed between Zhu Haomiao's brows that was invisible to others, as if he had foreseen his movements. He raised his foot and stepped on his wrist, ruthlessly strangling his last bit of resistance.
呲~
The sword pierced through the protective divine light, entered from the center of the eyebrows, and exited from the back of the head, nailing Tuo Hu Si to the ground.
The destructive divinity destroys the brain, and instantly spreads to every inch of the soul and flesh, annihilating all life.
Tuo Husi's hideous and distorted pupils froze in an instant, and then gradually enlarged and lost focus.
boom!
The heaven and earth wailed, the mountains and rivers wept, Zhu Haomiao drew back his sword, took a deep breath of joy, and quietly felt the trembling of the entire world.
In the dark, endless luck was devoured and absorbed by him, like a black hole extracting the most precious things in the world, brewing a mysterious transformation on the conceptual level.
"Third brother!!!"
With a shrill cry echoing in his ears, Zhu Haomiao didn't even turn his head. He swung his sword back and slashed it out, and it collided heavily with the golden knife behind him.
when!
Amid the deafening sound of metal clashing, the young man in black did not move at all. Instead, the Centaur, which was several times larger than him, flew backwards, drawing a straight ray and plowing a wide "road" hundreds of meters long on the grassland.
"What a touching brotherhood. I love helping others, so I will send you to reunite together..."
Muttering jokingly, the young man in black leisurely swung his sword and walked slowly towards the eldest prince Yesui with a suffocating sense of oppression.
With the endless blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, Yesui's broken bones healed quickly. He tightly grasped the golden knife in his hand and stared at the black-clothed boy who was walking towards him.
Behind the young man, the towering Dharma image like a mountain blocked out the sky and the sun, and the terrifying shadow enveloped him like a dark cloud.
This is the man of destiny of [Dazhen]... Duke of Yu, Li Lin...
Why……
Why did a great and capable overlord like Fu Khan come into being, and why did a monster like Duke Yu come into being?
Destiny, destiny...
Who is the destined one?
Holding the golden knife tightly, Yesui's eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, and his whole body was emitting pure golden flames like a little sun.
With anger and confusion in his heart, he chose to use the weapons in his hands to find answers.
Realizing that the enemy had entered a mysterious state, with his mind and energy crystal clear, Zhu Haomiao raised his eyebrows slightly and pursed his lips with interest.
It seems very powerful...I might as well give it a try...
As soon as he thought of it, a bloody and brutal light flashed in Zhu Haomiao's eyes, and his dark and deep pupils were instantly dyed blood red.
boom!
Almost at the same time, Yesui suddenly rose up, compressing and condensing the infinite power of the entire world, turning it into a pure golden brilliant stream of light, and instantly slashed in front of Zhu Haomiao. However, facing this devastating attack, Zhu Haomiao raised a sickly twisted smile, and did not use the Eight-sided Han Sword to block it, but instead raised a flesh palm to meet it.
Qiang~
The golden knife chopped on the palm, causing a loud sound of metal and stone colliding. The protective barrier formed by the [Tian Gang Jin] was instantly shattered. The remaining force of the blade tore through the flesh and blood, and collided with the bloody divinity spurting out of the palm.
After a stalemate of one ten-thousandth of a second, the unmatched brutal force crushed all obstacles. Zhu Haomiao struck out with one palm, blasting the eldest prince into blood foam all over the sky, which then turned into a red mist and sprayed out.
puff~
A fine red mist filled an area of one hundred meters in radius. The Centaurs in the distance stared at the scene blankly, and the luster in their eyes gradually faded.
Watching helplessly as their spiritual pillar was "destroyed" by the enemy, all the Centaurs felt as if their backbones were broken, and their morale dropped to the lowest point.
In the center of the battlefield, Zhu Haomiao's eyes were filled with blood, and his ferocious expression gradually subsided, gradually suppressing the anger that was on the verge of getting out of control back into his heart.
Call ~
Zhu Haomiao waited until the scarlet blood in the depths of his pupils completely dissipated before he slowly exhaled a breath. He raised his hand and looked at the bloody knife scar in his palm, and sighed helplessly.
He had somehow realized that at the bottom of every original sin power lies a tendency towards self-destruction.
The higher the level of original sin, the more obvious this tendency is.
If there is no sufficiently strong [Dao Heart] to suppress it, every time the power of original sin is used, an irresistible impulse will arise.
Zhu Haomiao slowly clenched his fist and activated the power of [Lust]. A huge amount of life energy gushed out, and the hideous bloody hole in his palm suddenly closed and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately, the young man in black raised his eyes, looked at the endless yurts on the horizon, and spoke softly.
"Kneel down and you won't be killed."
The soft whispers seemed to come from the sky, echoing in the ears of every living being. The Dazhen army, who had come to their senses, had excitement flashing in their eyes, waving their weapons, and charging forward like a tide.
"Kneel down and don't kill!"
"Kneel down and don't kill!"
"Kneel down and don't kill!"
........................
In the real world, on the South Asian continent, a huge and magnificent door stood in the center. A group of people dressed as monks surrounded it, and arguments broke out one after another.
"It's all your fault! You didn't pray to God!"
"Bullshit, it's obviously your fault for not receiving the information in advance!"
…………
The sound of fierce blame-shifting was everywhere, but at a certain moment, everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button and there was complete silence.
A tall and beautiful figure appeared in front of the door without any warning, staring at the chaotic film that had completely disappeared inside, narrowing his eyes expressionlessly.
"what happened?"
Feeling the suppressed anger, all the people who had been silent as a mouse quickly knelt on the ground.
"God... God, it was [King Ashura], that Chinese Holy Spirit who had no moral principles, and attacked us by surprise."
Thanks to book friends 【伈垚】【甚沒有想别别宅死】【书友20241119164052280】 and others for their rewards. There will be another chapter later.
(End of this chapter)
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