A Dharmakaya master was the most powerful force in the world.
Everyone below the Dharmakaya level was a mortal. Once a Dharmakaya master became a Dharmakaya, not only would his lifespan increase greatly, but he would also have the Divine Powers to move mountains and fill seas. A Dharmakaya master was already an immortal.
A group of Reincarnators in the enlightenment level would be in danger even if they faced an Exterior grandmaster. Not to mention a Dharmakaya master who could easily crush an Exterior grandmaster.
At this moment, everyone was in despair!
Even if everyone had a top-grade Precious Weapon and activated their Divine Powers together, they would be nothing in front of a Dharmakaya master!
"You're the God of the Underworld? Or the Netherworld? "
At this moment, Gu Changqing suddenly asked the dark and cold figure.
"I am the God of the Underworld, the Netherworld you speak of."
The black figure did not seem to be in a hurry to attack. Instead, he answered Gu Changqing's question very cooperatively.
"No! You're not the Netherworld. Who are you? "
Qi Zhengyan interjected.
As the successor of the Devil Lord, he knew very well what had happened in the Nine Serenities. The Netherworld was already dead. Even if he was not completely dead, he was at most a reincarnation or an avatar.
The black figure in front of them was definitely not the Netherworld.
At the very least, the Netherworld Great Devil's realm was not just a Dharmakaya.
"I am the Netherworld, and also Grand Preceptor Bo Mi."
The black figure smiled at everyone. "Back then, I found the real sealed God of the Underworld, the Netherworld. Here, I obtained the secret of immortality! "
"When I had great power, I became Grand Preceptor Bo Mi. I used dreams to inspire the people of Bo Mi and worshipped the God of the Underworld with the power of the entire country. After many years of hard work, a crack finally opened in the seal. "
"I merged with the Netherworld brand and became the real God of the Underworld!"
The black figure opened his arms. Divine power rose like a Demon God.
"Then … where's your body?"
Gu Changqing glanced at the black figure with a mocking look on his face.
"Eh? That's right! Where's the body? Didn't a Dharmakaya master merge his Dharma Form, body, and mind into one? How could he still lose his body? "
At this moment, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Even if this Imperial Advisor Bo Mi was a Dharmakaya, he was still a crippled one.
As long as it wasn't a completely hopeless situation where there was no possibility of resistance, it wasn't as if they didn't have the strength to fight back.
"My body …"
Hearing Gu Changqing's words, the black shadow seemed to shake. Then, its voice became sharp. "I've become the God of the Underworld. I've become the Underworld. Of course, I have to give up my mortal body!"
"I'm afraid it's not abandonment, but something else!"
At this moment, Qi Zhengyan thought of a possibility. A smile appeared on his face. "Did you kill all the people in the Kingdom of Bomi? You … devoured everyone's soul? "
"Why is it devouring? This is a fusion! "
The black silhouette suddenly screamed hysterically, "Not devouring! To make them a part of me. Gathering the spirits of all living beings and fusing them into one. I am all life, and all life is me. "
"I am the mighty Underworld God. I am the supreme Yellow Spring Great Emperor. All living beings return to one and cross the sea of bitterness together. This was not devouring. This was saving all living beings. When I transcend the sea of bitterness, everyone in the Kingdom of Bomi will live eternally in my God Kingdom. "
"You're on the wrong path!"
Gu Changqing shook his head. "It's difficult for a Nether Spirit to become a Saint! Although you've fused with the Mark of the Underworld, it's a different Dharmakaya state. But … you're in a very dangerous state! "
"Nonsense! Nonsense! "
The black silhouette roared crazily. "I'm the God of the Underworld. I'm the Emperor of the Underworld. I'm the immortal one. I'm the … "
"Uh … excuse me."
At this moment, Xiao Meng raised his hand like a good student. He smiled and said, "Excuse me, have you heard of this saying?"
"What saying?"
The black silhouette was stunned and asked curiously.
"Of course …"
Xiao Meng's face was full of mockery. "Of course, villains die because they talk too much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old bronze mirror appeared in Xiao Meng's hand.
This was the Mirror of This Life.
When he entered the Ninth Heaven with Gu Xiaosang, he saw the Mirror of This Life in the Hall of This Life that reflected his current life.
The green light from the mirror shone on the black silhouette.
"Ah …"
As soon as the mirror shone, the black silhouette let out a shrill scream.
This was the power of the Mirror of This Life.
Originally, the Mirror of This Life did not have any offensive or defensive abilities. It only had the ability to see one's current life.
If it were anyone else, there would only be benefits if the Mirror of This Life shone on them. There would be no harm. But Grand Preceptor Bo Mi was different.
He had devoured the souls of countless Bo Mi citizens.
Although he had used the water of the Underworld to wash away the memories of the Bo Mi citizens, it was safe to devour them. Under normal circumstances, there would not be any problems.
But the current situation was very different.
The Mirror of This Life reflected the current life. Even if the memories were washed away by the water of the Underworld, the origin of the soul was not destroyed. It could still see the current life through the origin of the soul.
So … billions of "current lives" appeared in Grand Preceptor Bo Mi's mind.
"Ah! Who … Who am I? "
Grand Preceptor Bo Mi roared, his body trembling violently. The black gas around him boiled violently like boiling water.
"See, I didn't lie to you! Villains die because they talk too much. "
Little Meng shrugged and reached out to hold up the Buddha's Lamp. "Billions of innocent souls. It's suitable for Buddhist purgatory!"
"Alright, stop fooling around! If Gu Changqing hadn't discovered the truth and informed you with the Lord God's tool, would you have thought of all this? "
Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips and glared at Little Meng.
"You … Sigh!"
Little Meng shook his head gloomily. Would it kill me to show off?
"Remove all karma and obtain a pure land."
"Namo Amitabha Night!"
The sound of Zen was faint, and the Light of Buddha was vast and mighty.
The lamp suddenly exploded, and the light bloomed, illuminating the world and all directions.
At this moment, the infinite light shone on heaven and earth, enveloping the entire hall in brilliant Light of Buddha.
The Great Mercy delivered all living beings.
In the mighty Light of Buddha, countless shadows emerged from Grand Preceptor Bo Mi's body. As if they had been liberated, they all smiled and dissipated into light.
Spiritual light sprinkled down like rain.
Not long after, the billions of souls that Grand Preceptor Bo Mi had devoured were all purged.
"Preposterous! Preposterous! "
After the billions of souls were purged, Grand Preceptor Bo Mi had fallen from the realm of Dharmakaya, but he had regained his consciousness.
"My countless years of hard work have been destroyed by you! You're courting death! "
Grand Preceptor Bo Mi roared. Although he was now only a soul and no longer a Dharmakaya, he still had the power of an Exterior grandmaster.
A few ants in the Aperture Enlightening Realm had made him suffer such a great loss with a few rare treasures. How could he swallow this?
"No! You're the one courting death! "
Little Meng sneered and reached out to pull out the Sky-splitting Saber at his waist.
"Clang …"
The saber light that seemed to split heaven and earth shot into the sky.
At the same time, rays of divine light from Precious Weapons that shook heaven and earth and tore the sky apart whistled through the air.
"So many superb Precious Weapons?"
Grand Preceptor Bo Mi screamed in horror, and then … he was drowned in endless divine light.
How did it feel to be smashed to death by a nouveau riche?
A few juniors in the Aperture Enlightening Realm each had a superb Precious Weapon. How rich must they be? Was there any justice in this world?
Before Grand Preceptor Bo Mi died, there was only endless resentment in his heart.
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