Chapter 122: The Great King of Chaos

The golden cicada in the blood river world is leisurely wandering around, drinking karma wine, eating karma fruits, holding back her mouth, and watching a show.

"You guys from the Shura clan are really fierce warriors!"

Jiang Yuliang was used to seeing strong winds and waves these days, and was still shocked and paralyzed by the Shura clan's violent temper.

He self-destructs at every turn and starts fighting at every turn. He truly deserves his name as Shura. His main focus is not being afraid of death.

"Do you think we have a choice?"

Ah Cha looked at Lingshan and finally gave in, willing to pay tens of billions of merits, and exited the underworld, completely letting go of any lingering mental arithmetic.

While I was excited, I also felt deeply sorry for the dead tribesmen.

It turns out that all this was planned for a long time. The moment Haotian took out the merit amplifier, Styx had already started his calculations.

Originally, he wanted to trick Heavenly Court, but he didn't expect that his clone was captured by Lingshan by accident.

Originally, I only wanted to plan 5 billion merit, but I didn't expect that it would be doubled due to Lingshan's interference.

What I didn't expect was that a quasi-mention appeared in the middle.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Directions was invited, otherwise the tens of billions of merits might not be able to be extorted.

The Shura clan not only has to endure the annihilation of karma, but also endures the erosion caused by karma all the time.

If you can have merit and reduce the harm of karma, you will naturally be willing to do your best to strive for it.

After hearing the system's explanation, Jiang Yuliang looked at Ah Cha in front of him in disbelief.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, you are so fucking cruel!

Jiang Yu's conscience was also extremely touched. Sure enough, if you are old but don't die, you will be a monster.

People like Honghuang have lived for countless epochs, and their minds have already reached the level of monsters. They take one step at a time and look at ten steps at a time, and they are always calculating.

For the sake of opportunity, power, and good fortune, every step is a trap. If you are stunned for a moment, you will fall into one trap after another.

Lingshan took many masters to the underworld to seek opportunities for creation, but there was such a huge misunderstanding, which caused many people who didn't know the truth to spread rumors.

"Have you heard? Lingshan has led many masters to fight against the underworld."

"What's the result? Are those bald donkeys in Lingshan showing off their brains? Dare they start a war with the underworld?"

"Did they all die in the battle?"

"I've long been unhappy with those bald donkeys."

"Hey, what else can I do? Of course I was beaten until I couldn't find the north."

"I heard that Tathagata went on a killing spree in the underworld, causing hundreds of millions of living beings to die tragically. He also bore the karma of hundreds of millions of dead souls and almost died."

"It is rumored that Empress Pingxin's personal guards, the ten ghost emperors, had to come forward and finally suppressed Tathagata, causing Saint Zhunti to go and fish for people."

"In the end, it took tens of billions of merits to bring Tathagata back to Lingshan."

In just a short time, what Lingshan did in the underworld was spread to every corner of the Three Realms.

For a time, the Buddhist Buddhas did not even dare to go out because they were burdened with too many crimes.

When you go out, you will either be robbed of your merits or hunted down.

What kind of treasures are there for those with talent to live in, what kind of 5 million merits are there for walking, what kind of things are taken advantage of.

In the three realms, no matter you are a god, a devil, or a demon, you all want to catch the Buddha and take a handful of his wool. As a result, the Lingshan Buddha could only hide in his home and tremble.

It can be said that Tathagata's domineering declaration directly ruined the reputation of Lingshan that had been working hard for countless years.

Zhunti, who returned to Lingshan Hall, was forced to release the good corpse of Patriarch Styx due to the pressure from the underworld.

He even respectfully handed back the killing treasure with both hands, and handed over 10 billion merits with great sadness.

As I thought about it, I became more and more angry, and I was about to take Tathagata out and beat him up.

Fortunately, Tathagata was eroded by karma and remained in a state of confusion and stupidity until he escaped.

"No, I can't sit still and wait for death. I must return this bad breath."

Zhunti couldn't even imagine how furious Jie Yin would be when he found out that he had lost 10 billion in merit, so he quickly thought of a solution while there was still a chance to make amends.

But such a big hole can be said to have squeezed one-tenth of the merit pool. How can he make up for it in a short while?

"Right!"

"Good Fortune Mall!"

Zhunti thought, the source of all this is the Good Fortune Mall.

If I didn't do it for the opportunity of creating the mall, why would I end up in this situation?

"Hmph! Fortune Mall? I want to see if you are as mysterious as the legend says!"

Zhunti's eyes narrowed, and all the anger in his body was directed at the mysterious Creation Mall.

I thought in my heart that everything behind this was caused by Good Fortune Shopping Mall, and even Good Fortune Shopping Mall was jealous of the merits of his Lingshan Merit Pool, so he planned such a trick.

Thinking of this, he became furious and flew directly to Nanzhan Buzhou in auspicious clouds.

As for the underworld?

He didn't dare to go there. To be precise, he was afraid of the underworld in Lingshan.

This time, he almost died in the underworld. He Zhunti suffered twice in the underworld, so naturally he would not go to find him unhappy.

Lin Chen lay at home, leisurely eating fairy fruit and wine, fishing when he was bored, and living a life that even gods would envy.

Unexpectedly, an angry Buddha was roaring towards him thousands of miles away.

Haotian was even more depressed at this time, because the jar had been shipped out again, and it was still the legendary SS-level system.

Looking at the excited Zhao Gongming and the group of excited and eager Daluo, he almost cursed.

He felt even more uncomfortable. Why did he open the cans for others and always open them accurately?

When it was his turn, they were all armed with samurai swords?

He felt very frustrated and suspected that the Fortune Mall was deliberately messing with him, but he had no evidence. He was so angry.

But as the co-respect of the three realms, words spoken are like water spilled.

He had to fulfill his promise with tears, even if someone put a knife on his neck, right?

So in front of the Fortune Mall Hell Branch, countless people watched Haotian's feat of opening the can.

Many people even took small notebooks and recorded every step of Haotian's opening the can, and even every change in his expression.

It was another day of envying the days of the gods in the heaven. Hu Tutu and Xiao Lizhi hid in the house, flattering with a smile on their faces.

The smile on his face could not be suppressed, and his eyebrows were smiling into crescents.

Seeing the endless stream of merits, the whole person felt light and airy. These were all achievements, and they were all the capital for them to show off to Lin Chen.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi slowly closed the Earth Book and took a deep breath.

"Master, why don't you go to the Fortune Mall?"

"Yes, Master, the whole prehistoric world is rumored to have a heaven-defying opportunity in the Fortune Mall. You are an ancient prehistoric power, and you have a deep blessing. You will definitely be able to open a supreme opportunity."

Qingfeng Mingyue watched Zhen Yuanzi close the Earth Book. Today's meditation was over, and he immediately jumped out to persuade him to go to the Fortune Mall to seek opportunities.

If it was too late, the opportunities would be taken away by others, and then there would be no place to cry.

"It's not as simple as you think."

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath, and his deep eyes stared at the distant west.

He didn't think it was that simple for the Fortune Mall to open a branch in the underworld. Maybe it had something to do with the capture of the Styx to the Lingshan Mountain.

What did Zhen Yuanzi rely on to survive from ancient times to the present? Not only his cultivation and the Book of the Earth, but also his ability to control his restless heart.

He knew that if he wanted to live long, he had to work hard to endure.

As long as I survived enough, I could live indefinitely. Even if I endured, I could outlast those old antiques.

At the very least, I could survive until they suffered the baptism of the catastrophe. By then, wouldn't it be the era of Zhen Yuanzi?