novelhk Chapter 149 Deposits Exceed 100 Million
Chapter 149 Deposits Exceed 100 Million
Faced with these puppet-like gods, Yang Jian and his companions hesitated.
But Zhong Kui and Cui Jue did not hesitate. They took out the Book of Life and Death, gently picked up their pens, and carefully wrote a single character.
"kill"
As the two blood-red characters were fully written, the gods who were still performing various rituals collapsed and gradually lost their breath.
“These gods have been completely reduced to tools for prayer and faith offerings. They have no divine intelligence left and are no different from the bricks, tiles, bells, and drums here. You need not be surprised or feel pity. Sending them to their next life is the best ending for them.”
Zhong Kui looked up at Ling Yunxiao and his group, and calmly explained.
No one mentioned having Ling Yunxiao treat them, and even Ling Yunxiao himself seemed to have forgotten that he could use the healing and exorcising techniques.
As for the unspoken reason, it's quite simple: this is an Indian temple, and every deity is an enemy of the Great Xia. Whether they acted voluntarily or passively, in the centuries since the Great Xia was without gods, they have stained their hands with too much of the blood of the Great Xia people. Only their own blood can wash away this hatred.
"kill……"
Yang Jian and Nezha exchanged a glance, wanting to rush forward again, but were stopped by the Emperor of Fengdu.
“These ants are no match for me and the two judges. You two are here, so you can use this divine blood to break through.”
"The Emperor is indeed meticulous. Xiao Nan, Leng Xuan, Han Shaoyun, Captain, please sit down as well."
Ling Yunxiao naturally wouldn't favor one over the other. The entire [Wuwang] team, except for Wu Tongxuan, who was a half-step god, and himself, who couldn't improve much, all sat on the ground. After the Antarctic Longevity Emperor set up a pure barrier, Ling Yunxiao poured all the divine blood refined by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire into it.
After a dazzling light shone from their bodies, they simultaneously closed their eyes and began to slowly circulate their divine power, absorbing more divine blood.
The Emperor of Fengdu and Zhong Kui Cui Jue cooperated very well, after all, they came from the same lineage, only they were born in different worlds.
Soon, all the gods who were praying and worshipping in front of the Temple of Heaven were slaughtered and turned into drops of divine blood of various colors, falling into the pure barrier where everyone was.
Ling Yunxiao stared at the palace with its gates tightly shut, completely baffled as to where Shiva, the Grim Reaper who was still quite active in the Great Xia Dynasty, had gone.
"Young friend Yunxiao, you've obtained quite a bit of that energy by now, haven't you?"
The Jade Emperor spoke with a smile, for he had always been concerned about the Twenty-Eight Constellations, which were still slowly recovering after the Heavenly Court's origins were restored.
Upon hearing this, Ling Yunxiao opened his Book of Life and Death, and after seeing the data on it, he smiled broadly.
"Returning to the Bridge of Helplessness consumes 20 points, and combat consumes 10 points."
Saving Merlin consumed 2 Reincarnation Power, while using the "Facing Death to Live" technique on Merlin consumed 210 Reincarnation Power.
Page the Book of Life and Death to save Yuri Takishiro, consuming 100 million points of Reincarnation Power.
Using the "Live Towards Death" skill on Yuri Kurozo consumes 1 points.
Revive all seven members of the Blue Rain Squad and increase their lifespan by 20 years, consuming 3 points of Reincarnation Power.
Killing a Corpse Beast grants 100 million Reincarnation Power, killing a Corpse God grants 300 million Reincarnation Power, killing a Sea Beast grants 500 million Reincarnation Power, killing a Hydra grants 500 million Reincarnation Power, and killing Susanoo grants 300 million Reincarnation Power.
Defeat 126 ordinary, non-divine gods in the Temple of Heaven and obtain 6300 million points of Reincarnation Power.
Ten thousand points of Reincarnation Power remain.
Looking at the reincarnation power that had already exceeded one hundred million, Ling Yunxiao was all smiles, unable to suppress the grin on his face. One hundred million points of power for the next page of abilities was finally no longer an unattainable dream.
Everyone was eagerly anticipating the ancient temple. If the people inside didn't want to come out, they could simply go in. What was so difficult about that?
“Amitabha Buddha…you are courting death.”
The tallest gate of the ancient temple slowly opened, and a golden Buddha statue emerged from the temple. He had four heads, two hands, and a white crane perched at his feet; he was none other than Brahma, the Four-Faced Buddha. He wore a brightly colored robe, adorned with numerous flowers and countless gold ornaments.
He walked slowly forward, followed by Kali, Bhishma, Yama, Surya, Vayu, Kali, Parvati, Rasvati, Lakshmi, Ganesh, and Svaganda...
Ling Yunxiao frowned as he watched Brahma appear with a group of main gods, and he couldn't help but feel like cursing.
"Damn it, Shiva and Vishnu got away..."
Wu Tongxuan was the first to curse. The Five Emperors and Fengdu looked very bad. They never expected that after the six of them had besieged the Temple of the Gods for so long, two of the Supreme Gods would be missing.
“Sir, the other side has a large and powerful force. Perhaps you could invite another person to come.”
Although Zhong Kui said this, there was no fear in his round eyes; in fact, there was a hint of mockery. Ling Yunxiao's gaze swept over Brahma and the main gods behind him, and for a moment he felt that it might be a little difficult, but probably not that difficult.
Cui Jue looked at Brahma with a sense of eager anticipation, completely fearless. He was about to turn around and refute Zhong Kui's words when he suddenly saw Zhong Kui blinking at him frantically.
Cui Jue was taken aback, and then the two began to communicate silently using their divine senses.
Why are you stopping me?
"There's a bald monk on the other side! This job is really tough. And I just saw the murals here. This bald monk is the founder of Buddhism. In this world, he's actually on par with the two Western Saints."
"So what? Wouldn't it be more satisfying to beat him up?"
"Do you no longer want to go to the City of the Wrongfully Dead for business? Spend less time with Wei Zheng. He's not very bright. You're a great Confucian scholar, do you want to become a pedantic scholar like him?"
"Uh... when it comes to social skills and interpersonal relationships, I'm definitely not as good as you!"
Cui Jue withdrew his divine sense, clasped his hands together, and looked at Ling Yunxiao.
“Sir, there’s really no need to worry about those small fry on the other side. It’s just that this bald monk who’s leading the charge is a bit troublesome. I suggest you open the cycle of reincarnation again and invite your old friend back.”
Since both judges had said so, Ling Yunxiao naturally had to give them face.
"Old friends return on the Bridge of Helplessness"
After writing the line of text, the two judges simultaneously activated their divine senses. If it had been someone else, they would not have been able to enter the City of the Wrongfully Dead to carry out their duties.
Soon, a majestic city gate appeared, and it seemed that the wailing of thousands of ghosts came from within the city. The group turned to the side, and the Emperor of Fengdu immediately thought of his dear friend who had already died and disappeared, and couldn't help but look up at the city gate.
Inside the city gate, a figure slowly emerged. The newcomer was a dignified middle-aged monk wearing a five-Buddha crown. He held a jewel in his left hand and a staff in his right, and a thousand-petaled blue lotus flower stood beneath his feet as he slowly approached the crowd.
“Amitabha Buddha, please take charge, this humble monk is Ksitigarbha.”