Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 403 Peerless Bai Qi Descends Blood Rain

At Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming's lips curled into a smile. "The West is getting anxious. This is going to be interesting."

Liu Er scratched his head, somewhat worried, and said, "Teacher, by suppressing Buddhism, we have thoroughly offended it. If the West completely breaks off relations, we will be unprepared."

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "Don't worry, I've already made preparations."

Liu Er's eyes lit up. "What's that?"

"The Saint of the Styx!"

Zhao Gongming pointed to the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Earlier, Styx had sent word that he had taken a liking to Bai Qi, the god of war from Qin, and wanted to take him as his disciple. This was a good opportunity to fulfill Styx's wish.

In the human realm, above Xianyang, the originally sunny and calm weather was suddenly disrupted by a fierce wind, which brought in gusts of dark clouds.

Dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the city seemed to be on the verge of collapse. In a short while, the once bustling streets were deserted.

A figure flashed by, and a golden figure appeared in the thunderclouds, overlooking Xianyang!

Enveloped in radiant light, radiating boundless compassion, this Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is none other than the incarnation of Cundi!

Zhunti coldly glanced at the human destiny gathering above Xianyang, his face growing even more gloomy.

Senior brother was right after all. Given the size of the human realm, its overall strength, and the accumulated human fortune, it was far from enough to contend with the divine weapon he obtained by condensing chaotic evil energy.

There must be a master protector behind Ying Zheng, or rather, Ying Zheng is that master protector!

The moment Zhunti appeared in the Xianyang Palace, he was seen by Ying Zheng and all the civil and military officials.

Zhunti looked down at Ying Zheng, his face cold. "Ying Zheng, as the King of Qin, you have arbitrarily suppressed Buddhism, causing millions of monks to be displaced, their families destroyed, and their lives ruined. You deserve to die!"

Ying Zheng's expression remained calm as he looked up at the sky. "The evil deeds committed by Buddhism are countless. My suppression of Buddhism is naturally justified; why should you interfere?"

"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Zhunti burst into laughter, "Even the Human Emperor doesn't dare speak to me like that, let alone someone who isn't even the Human Emperor!"

"Disrespectful to a sage deserves death!"

After saying that, Zhunti raised his hand, and a golden palm print condensed in mid-air, shimmering with immense pressure. Then, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down, he fiercely pressed down on Ying Zheng.

"not good!"

Bai Qi had a bad feeling and suddenly stepped forward, drawing the long sword from his waist.

It was a blood-red longsword, as if it had just been pulled from a pool of blood, and a strong smell of blood wafted over.

"kill!"

Bai Qi roared, and boundless killing intent surged from his entire body!

A heavy, scarlet killing intent enveloped Bai Qi, and its appearance seemed to trigger a chain reaction.

Within the Qin territory, an intense killing intent spontaneously surged from all the warriors, and then spread towards Xianyang at an extremely fast speed.

The murderous aura emanating from his eyes moved with incredible speed, converging upon Xianyang and Bai Qi in the blink of an eye.

The Qin army had a million elite soldiers, and the killing intent emanating from each of them was terrifying.

With millions of people added together, the number becomes astronomical.

A terrifying killing intent formed a blood-red longsword in mid-air, exactly the same as the sword in Bai Qi's hand.

This is the sword of killing, containing unparalleled power!

"go!"

Bai Qi resolutely stood in front of Ying Zheng and swung his sword fiercely.

The blood-red longsword shot out like an arrow, slashing fiercely at the giant golden hand in mid-air.

"boom!"

A storm of murderous intent raged, and an invisible sound wave emanated from the center of the explosion, spreading outwards in all directions.

It was as if two massive metal mountains collided and then forcefully suppressed the sound.

The blood-red longsword crumbled inch by inch, and the giant golden hand was also devoured by the blood-red killing intent, turning into ashes!

In Xianyang, Bai Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face turned ashen, and all his murderous aura vanished without a trace.

"A mere mortal dares to defy the heavens? He's courting death!"

Zhunti was somewhat shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Bai Qi, who was able to mobilize a million-strong army.

You should know that this is not in the Immortal Realm, but in the Human Realm.

To combine the killing intent of a million-strong army into one is an incredible achievement.

Such talent, if placed in the Earthly Immortal Realm, would be considered the talent of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, no, even a Quasi-Saint.

If only I could join the Western religion, that would be wonderful.

The thought flashed through my mind, but was quickly cut off by Zhunti!

This person killed so many of his Buddhist disciples, and had long since stood on the opposite side of Buddhism.

People like this must die!

Zhunti's murderous intent suddenly intensified. With a wave of his hand, his magical power condensed into the shape of the Seven Wonders Tree, a primordial spiritual treasure, and he fiercely attacked Bai Qi.

The previous attack had already dispersed Bai Qi's killing intent; if this attack lands, Bai Qi will undoubtedly die.

The Seven Wonders Tree could brush away anything, but before it could fly a hundred meters, it was stopped by a streak of bloody light.

As the bloodstains dissipated, it revealed a sword—a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Avici Sword!

Upon seeing the Abhisabana sword, Zhunti's face immediately turned ashen, as if he had swallowed a fly.

"The River Styx!!"

His face was gloomy, and his gaze swept in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, it's been a long time."

Laughter rang out, and Styx's figure appeared before Zhunti.

"Are you going to stop me?"

Zhunti asked coldly.

"Isn't that obvious? I'm not stopping you, so what are you doing here?"

Styx was in a very good mood. He had seen everything that had just happened, and Bai Qi was qualified to be his disciple.

"Hmph, you want to stop me? You'll have to see if you have the strength."

The Seven Wonders Tree flashed and swept fiercely towards the River Styx.

Styx didn't take it seriously at all; before he had attained enlightenment, he had been somewhat afraid of you.

Now everyone is a saint, who's afraid of who?

The Avici Sword transformed into a streak of light and suddenly became entangled with the Seven Wonders Tree.

The two fought fiercely for more than a dozen rounds without a clear winner. Although Zhunti was weaker, he had cultivated for countless more years than Styx, so it was only natural that he could hold his own against Styx.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Zhunti, Styx wasn't surprised. He waved at Ying Zheng and chuckled, "Aren't you going to lend me a hand?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and a rich golden aura of humanity suddenly rose up, transforming into a golden ocean that churned and rolled.

"this"

Zhunti was dumbfounded when he saw the vast amount of human fortune, and then gritted his teeth and said.

"You're actually Zhao Gongming?"

It was only at this point that Zhun finally realized Ying Zheng's true identity.

"Imperial Edict!"

Ying Zheng was too lazy to answer Zhunti. He pointed a finger, and boundless human fortune was suddenly bestowed upon Styx.

Styx's strength was originally on par with Zhunti's, but now, with the blessing of human fortune, his aura became so strong that it pierced the sky, instantly surpassing Zhunti's.

"Avici Hell, Yuan Tu, Karmic Fire Red Lotus!"

Styx immediately unleashed Avici, Yuan Tu, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus, swarming towards Zhunti.

"boom!"

Without warning, Zhunti was blasted away, his face pale as blood and foam splattered in mid-air.

"hey-hey!"

A smug smile flickered across Styx's face as he gripped Abi in one hand and Yuan Tu in the other, charging forward once more.

In just a few dozen rounds, Styx gained the upper hand.

Zhunti's robes were disheveled, his face was pale, and his chest was covered in crimson.

"saliva!"

He spat out a mouthful of saliva and stared at the River Styx.

"I've noted what happened today. When the West prospers, we'll settle this score!"

(End of this chapter)