These women all had different characteristics. Their figures were exquisite and curvaceous, making one unable to help but love and pity them.
"You want to use a mere illusion to deal with me? You're digging your own grave. "
Xiao Yang sneered. Even though the scene and women in front of him were very real, he didn't take them seriously at all. This was because everything was fake. He had already awakened the memories of his previous life as the Eternal Poison Lord and had long seen through the mortal world. How could he still care about these things?
With a wave of his hand, he released his cultivation. In an instant, these beautiful women disappeared one after another. Even the scene was slowly disappearing.
Outside the illusion.
Xiao Yang had his eyes closed. Yao Ruo Mo had already walked in front of Xiao Yang with a sneer. Looking at Xiao Yang's peaceful and blissful appearance, he couldn't help but sneer. He chuckled and said, "You're still a young man after all. How could you resist the temptation of such beauty? Let's see how you're going to resist now. Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand."
The bald monk, who was lying on the ground in the distance, couldn't help but sigh when he saw all this. He had a guilty look on his face. When Xiao Yang appeared, he thought he was saved and wouldn't die. Even when he saw Xiao Yang fighting Yao Ruo Mo, he was still shocked by Xiao Yang's battle strength. However, he didn't expect that Xiao Yang was still too young and would fall for Yao Ruo Mo's illusion.
He didn't want Xiao Yang to die because of him. He immediately shouted at Yao Ruo Mo with a hoarse voice, "Yao Ruo Mo, I'll stop. Don't you want the sarira? I'll give it to you. Why make things difficult for a brat?"
"Keke …"
Hearing the bald monk's surrender and compromise, Yao Ruo Mo was extremely excited. He laughed heartily and said, "Bald monk, you weren't willing to hand it over. Don't you think it's too late now? After I devour this brat, you'll be next. I've said it before. Today, none of you can escape. All of you will obediently become my food. Haha …"
"Yao Ruo Mo, it's too early for you to be happy. You'll pay the price for your confidence and carelessness with your life."
The faint voice lingered in the sky. This voice sounded somewhat familiar, causing Yao Ruomo and the bald monk to be stunned.
Following which, their expressions were all different. The bald monk's expression was one of shock and disbelief, followed by a look of surprise. His eyes flashed as he felt that there was still hope, because that voice was indeed Xiao Yang's voice. This meant that Xiao Yang had not fallen into the illusion and had long since woken up.
Yao Ruo Mo's expression changed drastically. In an instant, he felt terrified and uneasy. His heart was beating wildly, and he could sense a huge threat sweeping towards him.
He didn't expect Xiao Yang to awaken so quickly. He thought that everything was within his expectations, but it turned out that he was too careless and overconfident.
"Brat, you dare?"
In a panic, he let out a shout to boost his momentum. At the same time, he desperately unleashed his cultivation base, wanting to defend and counterattack.
However, he was still too slow because he was too close to Xiao Yang. In addition, Xiao Yang woke up too early, so he couldn't react in time.
Boom.
Xiao Yang, who had executed the Thousand Thousand Poisonous Hands, landed eighty-one palm strikes on Yao Ruomo's body in the short span of half a breath. Each strike contained the power of a fifth level Martial Ancestor.
Pu.
Wah.
The defense on Yao Ruo Mo's body was broken in an instant, and the cultivation in his body was thrown into chaos. Every part of his body was hit by the sneak attack of the poisonous hand, and every hit almost caused the power of his cultivation to dissipate.
Yao Ruomo opened his mouth and spat out blood. Even the black fog that enveloped his body weakened by eighty percent, revealing his aged face.
"Poison Dragon Claw."
Xiao Yang didn't give his opponent any chance to catch his breath. Taking advantage of his opponent's weakness was his principle when dealing with enemies.
The Thousand Thousand Poisonous Hands that he had just executed was a Heaven Class martial technique. Now, he was executing an Earth Class martial technique. Both martial techniques were existences that could only be encountered by chance, and their power surpassed that of a fifth level Martial Ancestor.
A real dragon was condensed, and its horns were lofty. After the dragon roared, it immediately dove down towards Yao Ruomo, clawing at him.
Kacha.
As the dragon claw clawed at him, countless bones in Yao Ruomo's body broke in an instant. His face turned pale, and his body trembled. The blood that flowed out from the corner of his mouth was black.
As the dragon claw clawed at him, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. In less than a breath's time, all the bones in Yao Ruomo's body were crushed. His entire body went limp, and he became a cripple.
Xiao Yang withdrew his martial technique, and walked up to Yao Ruomo's side. He looked down at him from above, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He said disdainfully, "Yao Ruomo, you're nothing more than this. Today, I'll end your life and rid the world of evil."
The bald monk had already recuperated for a while. Although his injuries weren't completely healed, they were basically under control. He slowly walked up, and stared coldly at Yao Ruomo. He shook his head and sighed, "Yao Ruomo, you didn't expect this, did you? Man proposes, God disposes. You also have this day."
"Hmph, bald donkey, what are you so proud of? If it wasn't for this brat's appearance, you would have already been killed by me. You're just a defeated opponent. What do you have to say?"
Yao Ruomo continued to bleed from the corner of his mouth, and he glared at the bald monk unwillingly.
He looked down on the bald monk from the bottom of his heart.
The bald monk shook his head, not minding the other party's mockery. He said indifferently, "It's still too early to tell who's the defeated opponent. Being alive is the greatest victory. Don't you know that?"
"Didn't you ask if Buddha would come to save me? I can tell you that Little Brother Xiao Yang is my Buddha. Besides, my nature is also that of a Buddha. Yao Ruomo, you won't understand. If you do, then you'll also be a Buddha. "
The bald monk half refuted and half explained. Then, he said to Xiao Yang, "Benefactor Xiao Yang, Yao Ruomo is yours. You can do whatever you want with him."
He retreated to the side.
Xiao Yang slowly raised his hand, condensed the power of cultivation in his palm, and slowly pressed it down on Yao Ruomo's head. He said, "Yao Ruomo, you underestimate me too much. Don't regret it even if you die."
After thinking for a while, he continued, "Yao Ruomo, I think you should believe the Sect Emissary's words. Believe that Buddha will come to save you. Convert to Buddhism and return to your fate. I'll give you three breaths of time."
After counting for three breaths, Xiao Yang suddenly snapped Yao Ruomo's neck.
Yao Ruomo's neck bent and he died. However, there was a smile on his face after he died. Only God knew why he was smiling.
"Benefactor, cremate him. I see that Benefactor has an affinity with Buddhism. Why don't …"
The bald monk, who was watching from the side, looked at Xiao Yang with bright eyes. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. This Xiao Yang not only had a powerful cultivation, he was also proficient in Buddhism. Therefore, he also wanted to persuade Xiao Yang to convert to Buddhism.
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