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Chapter 1610

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"Looks like all of you have already entered the path of the devil. If you don't get purified by the Buddha, you won't be able to turn back." Xia Ping looked at the elites of the three races and had a compassionate expression on his face. "Don't worry, I will set all of you free now and let you enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. This is also the mercy of the Buddha."

Boom ~

The moment his words landed, he slapped out another palm. It was the Merciful Palm of the Buddhist Sect.

But the power of this palm was more than 10 times more terrifying than before. Because he circulated the Divine Elephant Breathing Technique, his body contained the power of the Divine Elephant.

Then, he used the Merciful Palm. The power of the two merged and created a chemical effect. The power of the palm received a terrifying increase. It couldn't be compared to before.

"Damn it, this bald donkey dares to kill us!"

Hu Rong of the White Tiger race was shocked because this palm was obviously targeted at him. It slapped down towards the elites of the White Tiger race. It was ferocious and had endless killing intent.

They could feel the terror of this palm. The giant golden palm was condensed with densely packed Buddhist runes. When combined together, it was like a Buddhist scripture that contained supreme power.

The giant golden palm smashed down like the strike of the Buddha, destroying the world and suppressing the heavens. They couldn't resist it at all.

But when they tried to dodge, suddenly, the aura of the giant golden palm spread out in the surroundings. A wave of Buddhist aura instantly entered the depths of their consciousness.

At this moment, their souls and consciousness were taken away. Their bodies felt warm as if their souls had left their bodies and entered the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. An ethereal voice rang out in the depths of their minds, "Silly child, let it go, let it go. Only by letting it go can we escape from the sea of bitterness, away from our worries, and become a Buddha."

This was the voice of the Buddhist Sect scripture. It was like the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum. It rang out and seeped into their souls.

"Right, we have to let it go."

"What success, what wealth and glory, they are all just illusions."

"After death, we are just a cup of dust, a set of bones. Everything in the past is just like smoke."

"Then what are we fighting for? What is there to fight for? There is no point at all."

Numerous elites of the White Tiger Clan felt as if they'd been filled with wisdom, and they'd obtained the guidance of a senior monk. They'd attained great enlightenment, and only by letting go of the obsessions in their hearts would they be able to escape the sea of bitterness and attain enlightenment.

Under the envelopment of this golden Buddhist aura, they felt that their hearts had obtained an unprecedented sense of fullness, as if a missing piece of their hearts had been filled, and they had obtained endless satisfaction.

"No!"

Hu Rong's spiritual power far surpassed that of his peers. He also felt as if he was about to sink into oblivion and ascend to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but under the reminder of the life and death crisis of the cells in his body, he woke up with a start all of a sudden and broke away from the Buddha light transformation.

However, it was already too late for him to realize this.

As this palm smashed over, the world within a radius of a hundred miles trembled. Hundreds of thousands of times of resonance produced an extremely powerful destructive force that bombarded the group of White Tiger Race elites.

Dong!

Hu Rong and the other elites of the White Tiger Clan didn't even have the time to let out a scream before they were instantly turned into a ball of meat paste. All of them died miserably, and a large amount of fresh blood splattered onto the ground, dyeing it red.

"Oh my god, Hu Rong and the others are all dead. They were killed by a single palm and turned into minced meat."

"He is a Buddhist follower and an Arhat. How could he be more terrifying than the Asura Clan?"

"He is not a monk. He is obviously a demon, even more ferocious than us."

"This is not good. This bald ass is too strong. Run! We are no match for him at all."

"Retreat, retreat immediately. We can't fight this bald ass to death. Don't sacrifice yourself for nothing."

Seeing all the elites of the White Tiger Clan die miserably, many elites of the Sucking Blood Clan were instantly scared out of their wits. They were scared out of their wits, showing Xia Ping's terrifying combat power that no one could match.

It had become their instinct to bully the weak and fear the strong. In the face of such a strong opponent, if they stayed where they were, they would be waiting for death. All of them wanted to run away.

Especially Raj, he was the first to run away, using the Blood Escape Spell.

"What joy is there in life? What bitterness is there in death? Benefactors, can't you see it? Death is not the end. It is just the beginning. Let me give you a new life. See you in the next life. "

Xia Ping smashed down again, increasing the power of the Merciful and Compassionate Palm to the limit. It covered a thousand miles, and the golden light was dazzling. It was as if an Arhat had descended, with a golden body of 3,000 feet.

Boom!

Raj and the other elites of the Sucking Blood Clan let out a shrill scream. They were hit by the golden giant palm before they could run more than one mile. The terrifying power exploded around them.

Even the terrifying Buddha's light penetrated the void and entered their bodies, corroding the blood energy in the bodies of these dark creatures. The evil aura on their bodies was evolving crazily.

In just one second, they were turned into ashes under the golden light.

Raj regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. He was a noble of the Sucking Blood Clan with endless potential. He was destined to become a mighty cultivator in the Thunder Tribulation State. He was unwilling to die here.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, he was turned into ashes under the palm and ceased to exist.

Even the ground was hit by the giant palm. A five-finger-deep pit with a diameter of more than 10 miles appeared. Each of the fingers was like a horrifying bottomless chasm.

The thousand-meter-tall mountains that were hit by the palm were flattened and turned into powder as if they were made of tofu.

"Demon, this bald ass is the real demon."

"It's over. It's completely over. Why did we provoke such a monk?"

"Why is this bald ass so powerful? And he's only at the Golden Elixir Realm. It doesn't make sense at all."

"He must have been a mighty cultivator at the Returning Nature State a long time ago. He just hid his real cultivation and pretended to be weak."

"Shameless to the extreme. D * mn bald ass. Didn't they say that monks don't lie? Why are there lies all over him? "

"What should we do now? Fight or run?"

Many elites of the Elephant Clan could not help but scream when they saw what had happened. They were scared to death and their faces turned pale.

The elites of the White Tiger Clan and the Sucking Blood Clan, who were on par with the elites of the Elephant Clan, had been killed with two palms. None of them had been able to escape. The scene scared them to death.

Especially when they saw the monk, Xia Ping, who had killed so many people but still had a compassionate look on his face. It was as if he was not killing people but helping them to escape. They shuddered and felt that they had met a great demon.

They wanted to run away immediately. However, seeing what had happened to the Sucking Blood Clan, they did not dare to act recklessly.

"Wait, I remember now. Monk Wu Wudi. Isn't he the one who killed the young master of the Nine-headed Bird Clan on Dragon Wood Planet and is wanted by the Nine-headed Bird King?"

Some elites of the Elephant Clan shouted. They finally remembered. Combined with what had happened and saw Xia Ping's ferocity, there was no doubt that Wu Wudi was the one who killed the young master of the Nine-headed Bird Clan and was wanted by the Nine-headed Bird King.

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