Buddhism had a supreme divine ability called Buddha's Celerity, also known as Ruyi. Wherever the heart goes, the body will go.
Zhuang Country's Du Ruhui also mastered a divine ability called So Close, Yet Worlds Apart. With one step, heaven and earth would spin, and the end of the world would be within reach.
These two divine abilities looked similar, but their foundations were completely different.
The essence of Ruyi was the "heart". It was the power of the heart that transcended space.
On the other hand, the essence of So Close, Yet Worlds Apart was the "space". It was the understanding of space, turning the end of the world into a short distance.
When the White Bone God descended, he also brought his followers through the White Bone Gate. But that was different. He borrowed the power of the Netherworld, and the power of the Netherworld was the main force.
But the arrival of the blind watchman was different. He borrowed the power of the Great Nation-Protecting Array, and did not involve any divine ability.
Otherwise, with the difference in strength between him and King Dushi, it would be impossible for him to detect his arrival so quickly. It was because King Dushi was attacking the light screen of the Great Nation-Protecting Array at that time, and felt the fluctuations of the array's power.
After killing King Biancheng and King Dushi, the blind watchman turned around and appeared in the Calm Sea Gao Clan's territory.
At this time, King Pingdeng was laughing wildly in the air, constantly bombarding the Gao Clan's territory with Dao techniques. Everywhere he looked, houses were destroyed, residents were dead, and the place was a mess.
From beginning to end, the Calm Sea Gao Clan did not organize any effective resistance. This kind of performance was completely unworthy of the Calm Sea Gao Clan.
This also fueled King Pingdeng's arrogance.
It was said that Qi was powerful and had many experts, but now it seemed that it was only so-so!
At least in the Calm Sea County, there was no one who could fight.
"Emperor Song!" He shouted wildly, "Let's see who killed more!"
Just as he finished speaking, the watchman with the white lantern arrived.
He appeared in front of King Pingdeng, raised his hand, and simply pressed forward.
There were countless thoughts in his mind, but they were extinguished in an instant.
King Pingdeng's wild laughter stopped abruptly. He was already dead!
The extremely old watchman turned around slightly and was already facing the other Yama of Hell.
Then, he sensed a fist.
A brutal, pure, and powerful fist.
King Songdi who came from hell!
He sensed the arrival of an unrivaled expert.
He did not choose to run away, much less kneel and beg for surrender.
He was the third-ranked Yama-King of the Gateless Hell.
He was King Songdi.
Everyone in the Doorless Hell was more or less incompatible with this world. Rejecting the existing rules and order was also rejected by this world.
Just like what Yin Guan had said when he first established this organization, they were a group of people that even hell wouldn't open its doors to.
This is why they call themselves the Infernal Realm, and why they call themselves Yama-Kings.
Pave the way for me, open the door for me!
For King Songdi, what had left the deepest impression on him during this trip to Linzi was not the moment they successfully killed Zhao Xuan, nor was it the time they escaped from Linzi, nor was it the experience of being chased to the ends of the earth.
What he remembered the most were the paper dolls he had made in the small bridge.
It was a different kind of life.
Plain and simple, a life rooted in smoke and dust.
It turned out that after death, there were still so many stories to tell. It turned out that serving death was like living.
But now he was here.
He was King Songdi.
Since King Qinguang dared to lure Yue Leng away by himself, how could he, King Songdi, not dare to face this expert who suddenly appeared?
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Five consecutive explosions rang out.
Then, four stars lit up in the distant sky. In that instant, they were extremely bright, almost competing with the rising sun. But in the next moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
The entire world where the fist touched fell into a pitch-black "night" that couldn't be released.
King Pingdeng died in a single exchange. Of course, he could also recognize the terrifying gap between himself and his opponent.
But his terror lay in this — without any preparation, without any preparation, he directly detonated the Five Residences and Four Floors, infusing his lifetime of brilliance into this fist.
He knew that he was going to die, but he wouldn't allow himself to die quietly like King Pingdeng.
He was King Songdi!
Amidst the endless undercurrents, his fist appeared.
In the heavens and on the earth, there was only this fist.
The most powerful and ferocious fist could suppress mountains and rivers!
Facing such a powerful fist.
A hand appeared.
A skinny hand, with five fingers spread open, reached into the darkness that couldn't be dissolved, and covered that fist.
Just like day covering night, just like flames covering the sea.
That resplendent and tyrannical brilliance was erased.
And so, the sky brightened.
The night watchman with a white lantern stood in the air, his feet not moving at all.
And King Songdi, who stood on the ground like an iron tower, exploded from the inside out.
He still died without any accident. He didn't create any miracles, not even a ripple.
However, among all of the Yama-Kings who had perished so far, he was the only one who had died at Qin Ye's hands.
In a sense, he was in charge of his own fate.
Even the night watchman, who had been silent all this while, held a white lantern and shone it on him.
At this moment, a very abrupt voice sounded.
It was a voice that was very manic because of the fear still lingering.
"Why did you only come now! Do you know how many people we have lost and how great our losses are!? "
The person who spoke was a young man. Probably because he was finally safe, he ran out of his hiding place. And the fear he felt when facing the two Kings of Hell was released at this moment.
He seemed to be a little furious. "I will definitely tell my sister about this. Which office are you from? The Gao family won't let this go!! "
"Pig and dog, what right do you have to represent the Gao family!?"
Gao Xianchang, the patriarch of the Gao family, had come out of the dark room at some point. He rushed over and kicked the young man down. Under the young man's incredulous gaze, Gao Xianchang used all his strength and almost stepped on his vitals. "You don't have the right to speak in the Gao family!"
"Master, please don't. Young Master Gao Qing just said something indiscreet."
"Patriarch, please don't!"
A loyal clansman held Gao Xianchang's foot tightly, not letting him trample his son to death on the spot.
Gao Qing was so scared that he didn't dare to speak for a while, but his eyes were full of shock and resentment.
Gao Xianchang only cared about the night watchman. "You have done the Gao family a favor, but not a grudge. On behalf of the Gao family, Xianchang asks for your forgiveness. Please punish this unfilial son of mine as a warning to others!"
However, whether it was Gao Qing's outburst of extreme fear or Gao Xianchang's respectful attitude, he didn't hesitate to kill his son to avoid disaster.
The night watchman didn't react at all.
He didn't even show any displeasure about the farce in the Gao family's territory, and of course, he didn't leave any words. He just took a step and disappeared again.
Gao Xianchang, who was left on the spot, seemed to have his bones pulled out. His entire body collapsed.
He looked at his son on the ground with hatred, then said to the clansmen around him, "You saved this unfilial son, but harmed our Jing Hai Gao!"
"Patriarch, it shouldn't be like this. Young Master Gao Qing only lost his composure and threatened a few words, but he didn't do anything. No matter how fierce that lord was, he had to be reasonable, right? Even if he doesn't care about our Gao family, does he not care about Noble Consort Jing? "
"Do you know who he is!?"
Gao Xianchang said bitterly, "He's the leader of Da Qi's night watchmen."
"He's the night watchman for the Jiang Dynasty!"
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