Chapter 851
Where is the promised return of the king? All over the universe, all major life planets are in a state of agitation. Evolutionaries of all races can't believe it, staring at the light brain.
What's live streaming now? Those senior and very famous commentators are talking about... a competition?
What was going on? For a moment, the evolvers from all races in the universe were in a daze. They were completely confused and didn't understand at all.
Especially the powerful clans were all looking forward to the Qilin'er in their clan blooming brightly. But what did they expect?
At this moment, some old monsters in their clan have prepared thousand-year-old wine and placed delicacies on the table. They are looking at the light brain to have a drink, hoping to see the proud son of their clan return and defeat the others.
However, the report coming back from the front was so sudden that they all turned to stone and froze there, looking confused. Where was the promised king's divine ring? He wants to come back, become the strongest, and look down on his contemporaries in the universe, but in the end, they all turn into a bunch of idiots? !
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I am so angry with your grandfather!"
"Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Golden Body Bodhisattva, your uncle, where is my Buddhist son?!"
In some places, many old guys are usually as steady as a rock and as quiet as a green pine, but now they are jumping around, with veins appearing on their foreheads.
The boy who was serving them was dumbfounded and found that in the eyes of these old monsters, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord and Amitabha Buddha were almost equivalent to the slogan "Fuck you, uncle".
Then, a group of children were frightened and couldn't help reciting the mantra.
Their voices are young and vibrato.
"Infinite...Tianzun!"
"Mi...Buddha!"
All over the universe, everyone was in a daze, as if they had drunk too much, and they couldn't believe the live broadcast ahead.
"Such a big thing happened, and a group of geniuses were slaughtered?"
"It's not to kill them completely, but to bring back some of the remaining souls. It's a pity that those old monsters were so happy earlier, and all of them had their old gods around, but now they are furious and trembling all over!"
"Oh my God, it's really become a competition for misfortune. There's so much chaos in the Pure Land of Dreams. There's almost a fight. Oops, what's going on with Jin Lin, the Taoist disciple I'm most concerned about?"
There was a lot of discussion in the sea of stars, like boiling water, and there was a din, like a nuclear weapon dropped into the inner lake of many people who originally had some expectations, causing a strong earthquake, and a mushroom cloud covering the sun.
The Dream Pure Land at this time was really a smoky mess.
There was a sea of people near the temple, and there were too many guests from all walks of life. There were senior figures, cosmic geniuses who had received golden invitations, and outstanding young men and women who came with their elders to watch the ceremony. They were all shocked at this time.
"Brother, pinch me. Did I hear you correctly? The most powerful geniuses in the universe...have all become fools?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense, no one will think you are mute! What a fool, it's just that the soul light has returned less, now you are considered an idiot at best!"
"Fellow Taoist, your sister is right. The so-called foolishness and stupidity mean the same thing."
"Brother Luo, you don't want to live anymore. Isn't this just adding salt to the wounds of the strongest tribes? Didn't you see that the eyes of those old monsters are red? They want to bite whoever they catch now! Besides, these big The family's skills are very powerful, and there may be magic soul medicine in the family, which may help them recover and prevent them from becoming completely demented."
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Outside the temple, a group of young people talked freely and unscrupulously.
In the temple, a group of old monsters were jumping around, their lips were purple, and their eyes were green. Everyone wanted to fight for their lives, and every one of them was extremely dangerous.
Of course, the calm ones among them are still trying to save the proud son of the clan.
"Child, wake up, don't be so foolish!" The elders of Zixia Taoist body were pouring soul medicine into his mouth, hoping to recover immediately.
Don't talk about returning in glory now, being number one in the world, just being able to return to normal and not becoming an idiot.
The elders of the Dayan Battle Body also growled and said: "My son of God, you have been thinking about it for more than a year. You are clearly a gift from heaven. You have asked three questions: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I want to go? Where to go? Directly pointing to the essence of the road, people of our generation are amazed. You have such talent, you are a rare hero in the history of the universe. What happened today, are you jealous of the talent? "
The old monsters among the guests who had nothing to do with themselves secretly rolled their eyes after hearing this. They wanted to say that those three avenue issues just started to calm everyone. Now it seems that it is clearly the son of God in your clan who is stupid and is trying hard. Think about yourself!
However, no one dares to say that, and whoever dares to mention it will definitely lead to a bloody war.
"Buddha, this is the Amitabha Sutra. Recite it once and see if you can restore the soul's light!" An old monk pulled Shi Hong and asked him to recite the ancient Amitabha Sutra.
"Why, Shi Hong can still recite sutras, but my clan's fighting body can't?" The father figure of Dayan's fighting body stared at the Buddha clan with scarlet eyes.
The old monk turned his face and said: "Amitabha, your grandfather's, didn't you see it? My clan's Dharma protector Vajra Shiwu can't recite sutras. Now he is dumbfounded, even worse than your clan's son of God!"
"Wow..." A loud cry came from the other side. The old monster of the corpse tribe had wisps of yin energy coming out of his body, and his eyes were green, like a hungry wolf. Even the cry and howl were so ugly and scary, and his roar He said: "Why, your clan's sons of gods, warriors, and sons of Buddha all have spiritual consciousness. Why is my Qilin'er so miserable? He can't move or react at all now. Where is his soul light? He doesn't even have a remnant soul. Come back, God, are you jealous of the talents?"
"Descendants of the God of Heaven, why are you like this? The bodies of the corpse tribe are originally cold and have no warmth at all. But now why are the geniuses from the ancestral land of the God of Heaven like this? Their whole body is cold. Luo Shirong, messenger, what are you doing? What's wrong, the way of heaven is unfair!" The people of the Celestial Clan also wailed, comparing themselves to the people of the Corpse Clan.
"Nonsense, why are the people of my Corpse Clan so cold? Their Yin Blood is so strong!" the old man of the Corpse Clan refuted.
"What a tragedy. The precious material of heaven and earth belonging to Daozi Jinlin of our clan has been lost. This is what we have accumulated over tens of thousands of years. We have kept it until this life and gave it to Daozi of our clan to use, but it was lost!"
"Ah, my young master of the White Phoenix Clan took a ball of true phoenix soul blood with him before he left, but unexpectedly... he disappeared and did not return!"
Near the temple, a group of people were speechless. It really became a competition of misfortune. The old monsters were all mad with hatred, and veins appeared on their faces.
As they told the story, everyone was terrified. These families had a deep heritage, and those proud sons were carrying rare treasures, weapons of mass destruction, etc., and they suffered heavy losses.
Even Chu Feng was speechless, as if he had missed something. When he killed the young master of the White Phoenix clan, he didn't search carefully, and it turned out that there was still a ball of Phoenix soul blood!
It's probably just ghost blood, so it won't be a lifelong regret.
"Dear viewers, friends of evolutions from all the major living planets in the universe, hello, I am Leng Wuchang from the Black Blood Platform, risking my life to broadcast for you from the front. These big families are really miserable, these old monsters are going crazy, The competition is in progress. As you can see, their eyes are red and they want to kill people at any time. I am standing so close to the front and reporting for you with my life! "
While the Black Blood platform was live broadcasting, the commentator would occasionally make some sensational remarks like this to show his credit.
Then, he... was tragic!
Snapped!
He was really slapped to death. Fortunately, the Heavenly Eye was strong and could not be destroyed by non-saints, so he escaped. The old monster on the Black Blood Platform quickly stepped forward to block it, roaring angrily, and someone else announced the news.
"Everyone in the audience, the tragedy competition is now at its peak. Did you see it? My colleague was shot to death. This was a sacrifice with his life. The risk is too great! Okay, the live broadcast continues. After the first tragedy of the Yaxian clan happened Then, in the second tragedy, Qilin'er of the Corpse Clan died, and in the third tragedy, Buddha became crazy..."
The competition is in full swing, shaking the entire universe. Evolutionaries everywhere feel too crazy.
Then, in the Dream Pure Land, no one knew who it was, suddenly began to pay attention to Chu Feng, because now it seemed that he was the last one to come back.
"Wu Samsara, the true king has returned, the first person in this generation of the universe!" There was a girl holding her heart in both hands with an excited look on her face.
In an instant, everyone came to their senses. This was a fact. Wu Lun Samsara was the real final king, and all the other promising souls had been killed.
Especially when he thought that a god came specifically for him not long ago, this was simply... shocking to everyone. It was so shocking.
In an instant, everyone looked at Chu Feng differently. This was the final winner, the strongest voice of the younger generation in the universe!
"A god, what does he call himself, God of War! He once risked his life to find Wu Lun Samsara to settle accounts. It can be seen that Wu Lun Samsara stirred up such a storm in that world. He killed the descendants of the God of War and must have done other big things. When What a hero!”
Someone sighed.
When a group of young people looked at Chu Feng, they all looked shocked.
There were even many cosmic genius girls who greeted Wu Lunsang with charming smiles and strange eyes.
"Oops!" The commentator on the Black Blood Platform also realized that something was wrong. He didn't pay enough attention to Wu Samsara earlier and didn't even aim his eyes at him.
The commentator on the original beast platform had an excited look on his face and was already standing in front of Wu Lunsang, conducting various live broadcasts.
There is no doubt that from this day on, Wu Samsara's face was known all over the universe, and everyone saw this beautiful but slightly green face.
He looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate and handsome face, better than many women, especially a pair of eyes as pure as crystal, clear and flawless, and looks extremely innocent.
It is such a young man who takes the lead and becomes the strongest voice among his peers. The true king is back!
"Everyone, please remember that this is the King of Samsara - Wu Samsara. He was inextricably linked to Demon Chu Feng at the beginning, but now he should be far better than Demon Chu!" People from the Black Blood Platform came over to join in the fun and introduced with passion.
"Chu Feng, what is he comparing to Wu Samsara now? They are not the same. Now one is in the sky and the other is underground." An old woman in Dameng Pure Land smiled.
At this time, the old monster of the corpse clan noticed outside the temple, and saw Wu Lun Samsara with scary green eyes, and shouted: "Wu Lun Samsara, why did you come back intact, while my clan's Qilin'er died in a foreign country!? "
Outside the temple, Chu Feng was stunned and disgusted with him. In fact, everyone else was speechless.
Earlier, the old monster from the Corpse Clan looked arrogant and confident. He once patted Chu Feng on the shoulder in public and said that he was not bad, but the implication was that he was far inferior to Qilin'er from the Corpse Clan.
But now, Qilin'er of the corpse clan has really become a corpse, and Wu Samsara has truly risen.
A group of people were watching the show. They felt that the Corpse Clan was too flamboyant earlier, but now they have lost their dignity and become one of the top sufferers in the competition.
"Old monster, please stop being suspicious." Someone couldn't stand it anymore and said.
However, murderous intent surged in the temple. People from other tribes, including the Dao tribe, the Golden Sky Spider, and the Dayan Battle Body tribesmen, all looked towards this side with cold eyes, staring at Wu Lun Samsara.
Even among the Buddhists who value rebirth, the old monk looked at Chu Feng with terrifying eyes.
Chu Feng felt disgusted in his heart. These old monsters wanted to be shameless and implicate him. Fortunately, it was him who did it. Otherwise, he would have been unjustly accused and died.
For a moment, all eyes were trained on him.
At this moment, Wu Lun Samsara had an innocent look on his face, and his young and beautiful face was full of confusion. At the same time, his eyes were pure and flawless, without a trace of ripples. The eyes were the windows of the soul, as if he could see the bottom of his heart. It feels too simple.
"Seniors, I don't understand what you mean. When these Taoist brothers had accidents, I felt very sad."
"Boy, come here!" The old monster of the corpse tribe opened his arms, and a big black hand as big as a dustpan came over with a bang, with astonishing energy fluctuations, the void was trembling, and it was about to appear. The cracks and the yin energy are overwhelming, as if a fierce ghost has appeared!
However, Wu Lun Samsara did not change his expression and stood there calmly. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face, simply and directly.
"boom!"
Then, the next moment, the old corpse clan monster with a perfect golden body coughed up blood, staggered backwards, and almost flew sideways, with yin energy boiling all over his body.
As for the group of people around them, they all felt the pressure of Mount Tai. The thin young man looked like an ancient sacred mountain resurrected, and also like a human-shaped fairy beast, filled with blood, which was too terrifying.
Chi!
This wasn't the end yet. The yang energy leaked from Chu Feng was like a raging flame, burning the void, making the old monster of the zombie clan turn pale and quickly run towards the depths of the temple with a look of horror on his face.
This kind of yang energy is naturally restrained for the corpse tribe, making him feel creepy. If he really wants to be swept away inside, he must be destroyed.
Even so, all the Yin Qi coming out of his body was burned cleanly, and all the energy of the Golden Body level was disintegrated and dissipated.
Everyone nearby was trembling, mainly because Wu Samsara looked pure and frail, but as he stood there motionless, the permeating blood was overwhelming, covering the entire void, shocking people's spirits and souls!
No matter who it was, the experts from all sides were all hair-raising and couldn't help but tremble, as if they saw a young god-king standing on the spot, outstanding in appearance and invincible.
Chu Feng stepped into the temple, which immediately frightened the old monsters of the corpse clan and kept retreating.
The eyes of all major platforms were all aimed at the temple, and the live broadcast was conducted closely to show Wu Lun Samsara's grace at this time.
No one expected that Wu Lun Samsara was not aggressive, but very kind, and sighed: "Seniors, I understand your feelings, but the misfortunes of these Taoist brothers have nothing to do with me, and it's not me who killed them. After losing them, generations of peers have competed, and in the end, no matter life or death, they can turn into soul rain and return? I think it must be the gods of that world who took action, such as the one just now, and only he has that kind of ability, and he can keep me waiting. "
The scapegoat of the God of War could be said to have been carried calmly and without any clues, but Chu Feng took the blame hard.
Wu Samsara was calm and calm. He said a lot here to comfort the old monsters of several tribes. He was quite candid and immediately moved many people.
Even though some old monsters in the temple were still hostile to him and resented that he could survive while Qilin'er in his own clan died miserably, they did not dare to say a word now. Everyone realized that this Wu Samsara was powerful. The terror is too shocking, and it is possible to set foot in the sub-sage realm at any time.
How old is he? At fourteen or fifteen years old, this is really outrageous!
For a moment, both the Dameng Pure Land and the old guys from the Yaxian Clan were all looking for Chu Feng, who was a good match for the Saint of the Clan!
The eyes of the two tribes collided with each other, and fire suddenly burst out, and they decided to fight for it!
"Senior, I think Jinlin Daozi is very kind. This comes from the soul. I think we must have fought side by side in foreign lands." Chu Feng came to the Dao clan and said seriously.
In fact, of course he looked kind, and snatching the precious materials of heaven and earth from Jin Lin would be of great benefit to him. If he has the opportunity to go to the earth in the future, it can help him cultivate some of the most powerful magic skills in the earth. This is the most powerful thing. Strong foundation!
When Jin Lin saw Chu Feng, he also raised his head. Not many remnant souls came back, but at least they were stronger than Dayan Battle Body and others. They could still speak, but their reactions were slower.
"It's strange, looking at you, my soul warms up and I feel a little fond of you." Daozi Jinlin said.
Chu Feng was stunned, this was simply...a god-level assist!
Soon, he realized why this was the case. Because it absorbed the other party's precious substances from heaven and earth, Jin Lin should have a good impression of that kind of thing!
However, he was not worried. The yellow-furred fox had taught him how to cover up, so he was not afraid of being searched by the Tao clan.
Chu Feng spoke with a serious face and said: "Well, I seem to have some vague impressions. We were hunted down by the descendants of the God of War in that world. Then, Brother Dao was killed, and I... hibernated for decades. , and finally killed the descendants of the God of War to avenge his brother. Unfortunately, it’s too vague to remember, that’s all.”
"This... it should be like this. Didn't the God of War come to kill you just now? I think Daozi, Fuzi and others should have encountered the pursuit of the gods in that world. Wu Lunsamsara... It's so righteous, how many times have they been killed? Ten years is really loyal!”
Outside the temple, someone sighed and made this inference.
Then, Chu Feng came to Dayan Zhanti, Shi Wu, Zixia Daoshen and others, and said: "I see that these Dao brothers are also very friendly. We must be good brothers who share life and death in that world."
These people are now in a state of stupidity, inferior to those of Golden Scales, Golden Sky Spider, Feathered Divine Body, etc. Naturally, they will not refute and look confused.
At this time, the people on the Black Blood Platform were sensationalizing and making up for their earlier mistakes, because they did not pay enough attention to Wu Lunhui in the early stage, and even the Sky Eye was not aimed at him.
Now the people on the Black Blood Platform were exaggerating fiercely, and the new commentator was full of emotion, saying: "The righteous King of the Clouds is worthy of his reputation! Why did the God of War come to kill? Wu Lunhui is the revenge of the genius in our world, which has attracted the pursuit. Without thinking too much, I can all think of those epic scenes in my mind. Wu Lunhui, Jin Lin, Dayan War Body, Shi Hong, the son of the Corpse Clan, Yan Luo, and others must have supported each other and fought together. In the end, they were killed one by one. Only Wu Lunhui persisted. He was loyal enough to avenge them. I can't describe the delicate brotherhood among them, but I can imagine it. It's really... too touching!"
This is a live broadcast in front of all parts of the universe. In just a moment, all kinds of praises about the righteous King of the Clouds spread to all parts of the star sea. It is not to say that it is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it is almost preconceived.
This is a long chapter.