"Sir, I'll speak, I'll speak!"
The blood spirit nodded repeatedly.
Just as he was about to speak …
"Bang …"
With an explosion, the Blood Spirit's body and soul shattered. It turned into ashes and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Sun Hao clenched his fists and his face showed anger.
It was like this again, killing an assassin right under his nose.
Just what kind of existence was this darkness taboo? How could it have such ability?
Sun Hao's mind moved, and he used the law of karma, but when he sent it out, he could not find any karma.
This taboo of darkness was definitely not meant for ordinary existences.
From now on, he could only take it one step at a time.
Withdrawing his mood, Sun Hao's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally, he stared at Jiang Ziya.
"Jiang Ziya!" Sun Hao shouted.
"Your disciple is here!"
Jiang Ziya bowed and came forward, crawling in front of Sun Hao with a respectful look.
"Why do you call this seat Grandmaster?" Sun Hao asked.
"Patriarch, I am the disciple of Daofather Randeng. Have you forgotten?" Jiang Ziya said.
"Randeng?"
Sun Hao frowned. After some thought, he raised his eyebrows. "So it's him!"
"Randeng, come out!" Sun Hao shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the space in front of Sun Hao distorted, and a 10,000-meter-tall golden Buddha appeared in front of Sun Hao.
His body shrank rapidly, turning into the size of a normal person, and he performed a Buddhist salute to Sun Hao.
"Greetings, Master!" Dipankara Buddha bowed respectfully.
"Just call me Young Master from now on. Is he your disciple?"
Sun Hao pointed at Jiang Ziya and asked.
"Not bad!"
Buddha Dipankara nodded.
"Since we are family, I will give you a gift!" Sun Hao looked at Jiang Ziya and said.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziya's face was filled with desire.
The Dao Ancestor spoke. How could a gift be ordinary?
Excitement was written all over his face.
"Phew …"
Sun Hao waved his right hand, and the God Beating Whip in Jiang Ziya's hand flew out involuntarily and fell into Sun Hao's hand.
Then, Sun Hao stretched out his finger and pointed forward.
"Sizzle …"
Strands of multi-colored light flew out of his hand and entered the God Striking Whip.
Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"My … my God, this … this is Saint Qi!"
"The Tao Ancestor has already become a Saint. Such terrifying Saint Qi, I'm afraid he's not an ordinary Saint!"
"The strength of the Mysterious Young Master is really terrifying and unimaginable!"
Cries of surprise could be heard.
The entire scene was in an uproar.
For a time, he could not calm down at all.
Before everyone's shocked gazes, the God Striking Whip in Jiang Ziya's hand underwent a qualitative change, transforming from a top-grade Divine artifact to a Sacred artifact.
"A supreme divine artifact. No, this … this is a sacred artifact!"
"My ancestor, is this all a dream?"
"Too powerful, too powerful. To be able to forge a Saint Artifact with his bare hands. Who else in this world can do that?"
The light of worship swept Sun Hao in waves.
At this moment, Sun Hao became the focus of attention.
Jiang Ziya stared blankly at the rapidly changing God Striking Whip. He could not calm down at all.
That kind of shock was indescribable in words.
"Jiang Ziya!" Sun Hao shouted.
"Your disciple is here!"
Jiang Ziya walked in front of Sun Hao with a respectful look on his face.
"This is my gift to you. Do you like it?" Sun Hao asked.
Like it?
It was more than just like.
"I like it so much!"
"Thank you, Grandmaster, for the weapon!"
Jiang Ziya knelt in front of Sun Hao with an excited face and saluted respectfully.
After receiving the God Striking Whip, Jiang Ziya trembled with excitement.
He held the God Striking Whip and looked at it for a long time before putting it back into the soul space.
Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's nerves.
In everyone's eyes, there was incomparable envy.
They looked at Sun Hao, and their expressions kept changing.
Sun Hao had long been accustomed to this.
He calmly glanced around, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian, do you know your mistake?"
Sun Hao's voice was not loud, but like a thunderclap, Yang Jian's body trembled.
On his face, there was an incomparable bitterness.
He walked forward cautiously and knelt down, "Greetings, Dao Ancestor, this general knows his mistake!"
"Know your mistake? What did you do wrong? "Sun Hao asked rhetorically.
"This general shouldn't accept the Heavenly Emperor! No, Shi Wudao threatened me to become his lackey! "
"Helping him to kill Zhongliang is a big mistake!"
"Please grant me the death penalty, Dao Ancestor!"
After speaking, Yang Jian prostrated on the ground with a resolute look on his face.
Although he had no memory, his previous life still told him something.
This Yang Jian was originally a small general under his command. After his death, in order to survive, he listened to Shi Wudao's arrangements.
Since then, he has survived until now.
"In that case, this seat will grant you the death penalty!"
After speaking, Sun Hao stretched out his finger and pointed forward.
"Buzz … …"
With a flash of light, a ten-colored light flew toward Yang Jian quickly.
Sensing this irresistible force, Yang Jian closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.
However.
After waiting for a while, there was no pain at all.
On the contrary, it was very comfortable.
After these ten-colored lights poured into the body, it rapidly transformed the body.
Yang Jian clearly sensed that his strength was skyrocketing.
Sensing this, Yang Jian's eyes bloomed with a strange light.
He looked at Sun Hao, full of puzzlement.
"Dao Ancestor, why?" Yang Jian asked.
"This seat asks you, are you willing to submit to this seat?" Sun Hao asked.
"Yes, of course I am willing!"
"Dao Ancestor, in fact, I am enduring humiliation like this, waiting for your return!"
Yang Jian's eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of excitement.
He kept kowtowing to Sun Hao.
"Okay, you step aside first!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Dao Ancestor!"
Yang Jian retreated and stood aside.
Then, Sun Hao stared at Samantabhadra and Vajra Hand.
As soon as this gaze swept, the two trembled.
"Plop … …"
Their knees knelt on the ground uncontrollably, shivering.
In front of this kind of powerhouse, they couldn't even struggle.
It was simply terrible.
"Dao Ancestor, spare my life!"
The two prostrated on the ground and kept kowtowing to salute.
"Surrender, or perish?"
Sun Hao's voice was cold, and the killing intent on his body was not concealed.
As soon as these words came out, the two trembled.
Their faces changed, and for a while, it was difficult to decide.
"Samantabhadra, Vajra Hand, do you two still want to collude with Buddha?"
At this time, a roar came into their ears.
It was Buddha Dipamkara who said this.
As soon as these words came out.
The two directly prostrated on the ground and kept kowtowing. "Disciple is willing to surrender!"
"Disciple is willing to surrender!"
The other one hundred and eight Arhats also surrendered and knelt in front of Buddha Dipamkara.
"Dipamkara, they will be handed over to you. This seat needs absolute surrender, do you understand?" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, I understand!"
After speaking, Buddha Dipamkara looked at Samantabhadra and the others and said, "Release your souls and let this seat plant the annihilation soul seed. If there is any betrayal, your souls will be annihilated in the world!"
Hearing this, everyone's faces were bitter.
But they had to listen.
Samantabhadra and the others released their souls one after another, waiting for Buddha Dipamkara to plant the soul seed.
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