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Chapter 497

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The one who couldn't restrain himself wasn't the hundred or so experts from various countries who were forced into a desperate situation, but Daoist Yin Zhen who couldn't suppress the fire of hatred in his heart!

Even if there were thousands of soldiers and horses, I wouldn't be afraid!

Even if there was a rain of bullets, I would still lead the charge!

Even if there were as many experts as the clouds, I would still roar with my sword!

Regardless of the strength of such a person, there was no doubt that he was a big shot, a big hero!

However, compared to Daoist Yin Zhen at this moment, he was absolutely unsightly. He was simply too weak!

Among the hundred or so experts, there were many who were on the same level as him, and there were also a few who were stronger than him! However, he directly launched a charge. This wasn't particularly fierce. The most inexplicable thing was that this guy was simply invincible. In his eyes, there was no one else except for Hino Kuangtao. Six Mythical-level experts, more than a hundred Epic and Legendary level ferocious existences, were completely ignored by him.

Those great heroes in history, even if they were wild and unruly with soaring momentum, were not as ferocious as Daoist Yin Zhen. They used their heroic spirit to despise the enemy, but who was Daoist Yin Zhen? He completely ignored them, completely f * cking ignoring the existence of that group of people.

This realm was invincible, wasn't it!

"Alas, Amitabha …"

Monk Shan Guang, who was originally restraining Daoist Yin Zhen to stall for time, was careless and let him, who was blinded by hatred, break free. He only stretched out his hand, powerless to stop him. Looking at Daoist Yin Zhen who was dashing forward with golden light all over his body, he couldn't help but sigh and softly chanted the name of Buddha.

No one could truly treat the four elements as nothing, and achieve absolute calmness and inaction, not even Buddha and Daoist Ancestors. Even though Monk Shan Guang's realm was high, and his Dharma was divine, but in the end, he couldn't compare to Buddha. Even Buddha couldn't completely achieve this realm, how could he do it? If he really treated the four elements as nothing, he wouldn't be standing here at this moment. Because, if he treated the four elements as nothing, would he still care about the affairs of the secular world? What did the destruction of the country have to do with him?

Monk Shan Guang's sigh was a light sigh for the disruption of a good plan, and also a light sigh for Daoist Yin Zhen's persistent hatred.

At this moment, time was extremely precious. Even a second of delay could change the situation of the war and the direction it would take. However, Daoist Yin Zhen, who was blinded by hatred, abandoned everything and took the initiative to start a war, causing the Sacred Dynasty to fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation. However, what could he say? Even though he had never been entangled by such emotions before, he had seen many people who had been entangled by hatred their entire lives.

The people of the world were ignorant and could not escape from the shackles that could be easily broken free from!

However, in the eyes of the so-called people of the world, those transcendent and carefree people were the monsters. They were the ones who could not be understood at all.

Would he be able to let it go so easily? As the saying goes, revenge breeds revenge. When will it ever come to an end? It was easy to say. Not to mention the fact that a person was indifferent to the murder of his family and friends, even if he saw the enemy and did not take revenge, he could not even think about it. What the hell, how cold-hearted must he be?

Saint? Ha! Indeed, in certain aspects, the Saints were indeed great and were respected by others! However, in other aspects, it was a completely different story.

Perhaps some people would say, when will there be an end to all this killing?

That was indeed the case. However, if you did not even have the courage or even the thought of taking revenge for your family, then you could only laugh at it.

Even beasts knew how to repay kindness, but some people were even worse than beasts. If it was about the ancestors, it would be fine if they had never even met them. However, even if it was a family member who had been with you day and night, who had raised you up, or a sibling who had been close to you, who had been killed, if you did not even have the thought of taking revenge, then what else could others say?

Daoist Yin Zhen's actions might have put the Sacred Dragon Dynasty in a very disadvantageous situation, but his actions had completely proven that he was a human, a real human with flesh and blood, thoughts and feelings, and a soul.

"Kill …"

Daoist Yin Zhen did not care about anyone else. He threw away all external matters and rushed directly towards Hikino Kuangtao. Rushing into the enemy's formation alone was a death wish. However, he did not care so much. Looking at that thin figure, he could not help but think of the scene where his sect, which was like a peach garden, was engulfed in fire, and the scene of ruins. He could not help but think of the scene where his senior brothers and sisters, who used to greet each other affectionately, fell into a pool of blood with their eyes wide open. He could not help but think of the scene where his master, who had given him a second life, taught him how to be a person, taught him Taoist techniques, and was like a teacher and a father to him, was lying on the ground without breath …

All of these had been crazily eating away at his heart for so many years. Especially when he found out that the person who caused all of this was his junior brother, whom he thought was dead, whom he had trusted the most and treated as a brother.

Daoist Yin Zhen, who was on the verge of madness, could not suppress the hatred and anger in his heart when he saw the person who betrayed him and his sect appear. Although it was very unwise, but at this moment, did he still have any sense of reason?

Seeing Daoist Yin Zhen go, Monk Shan Guang, Taotie Ke, and the others had to go as well. Originally, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. Even if Daoist Yin Zhen was a Mythical-level master, under madness, he would erupt with unimaginable explosive power. However, a good tiger could not withstand a pack of wolves. Rushing in like this was no different from a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. You could suppress one or two, fight against five or six, and hold back eight or ten. However, if a hundred people moved at the same time, there would be nothing left of you in an instant.

Every person was an incomparably precious fighting force. With one less person, the plan to stall for time would become even more unfeasible, especially without the Mythical-level absolute main force, Daoist Yin Zhen. Moreover, if they let Daoist Yin Zhen be beaten to death and they did nothing, it would not make sense. Logically speaking, they should go.

Daoist Yin Zhen launched the bugle call to charge. Monk Shan Guang and the others followed closely behind to provide support.

The group of black-robed masters was a little nervous. Originally, they were only prepared to attack that brainless idiot. However, unexpectedly, Monk Shan Guang and the others did not delay at all and launched an overall charge in an instant. This surprised them a little. As they were not mentally prepared, they were a little confused. However, this was only a matter of a moment. In just the blink of an eye, they adjusted their mentality. Looking at a group of only fifteen people charging over, a cold smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

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