Chapter 4291
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Otherwise, cultivators would instinctively reject unfamiliar auras even when they were unconscious.
Not to mention completing the [Soul-Stealing Curse].
Bodhidharma's body swayed slightly, and his voice was hoarse and trembling. "You want to steal my cultivation base? Was this your plan from the moment you entered Dabei Temple? "
Ci 'en gently smiled and slowly said, "You can't say that. The most important reason I came to Dabei Temple was to get close to the Spirit Clock and find the other half of the World-Destroyer Soul. This was because only by finding the other World Annihilation Half Soul could he activate the other half of the Mortal Tribulations Host's soul. But I really didn't expect … "
His eyes darkened and his voice deepened. "The host body of this generation's Mortal Tribulation, Luo Yunxiao, was able to activate the World Destroying Soul Body on her own without the catalysis of the other half of the soul and fuse with it. Hehe, because of this unforeseen event, all of my plans have to be brought forward … Dabei Temple must be completely under my control. If that's the case, there's no value in your existence anymore, Senior Brother. "
Bodhidharma's body trembled violently. "You're not Ci 'en. Who are you?!! What do you want?! "
Ci 'en's voice is still gentle, but there's a bit of melancholy in it: "Originally, I didn't want to take the risk of using the [Soul-Stealing Curse], but who told Di Ming Jue's cultivation to grow too fast these years? Even the cultivation of Luo Yunxiao, the host of the half soul that destroys the world, has reached the realm of Immortal Emperor. With my current cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to fight against these two. "
"But with Senior Martial Brother's cultivation, things are different. At that time, no one in this world would be a match for me. In the Three Paths Six Realms, I will be the only king. Senior Brother, it's a pity that you won't be able to see that day! "
Bodhidharma struggled with all his might, blood gushing out of his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
He had to stop the person in front of him and stop Dabei Temple from turning into hell even if he had to risk his soul to be destroyed.
Ci 'en sneered, "You've been replenished by my Soul Stealing Curse. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
As he spoke, the speed at which his fingers formed seals became faster and faster, and a scarlet light shot out from his eyes.
Bodhidharma could sense his life force draining away bit by bit.
As his blood drained and his spiritual power disappeared, his body became colder and colder, and his vision became blurry.
But at this moment, his ears seemed to hear a hazy and distant voice.
"… Jingyuan, what took you so long?!"
"Where is Master?!!"
"Master, he … Luo Yunxiao, it's Luo Yunxiao! Jingyuan, you must avenge Master and the disciples of Dabei Temple! "
Luo Yunxiao … Did Luo Yunxiao kill him? Did Luo Yunxiao owe him something?
No! That's not it!
It was him, Dabei Temple owed Luo Yunxiao!
The Red Dust Ambush was meant to kill one's emotions and heart.
He thought that it was for the sake of the world, for the peace of the Three Paths and Six Realms.
But in reality?
Apart from achieving their undeserved reputation, apart from causing hundreds of thousands of innocent lives to suffer and fall into eternal hell, what else did they gain?
Was he wrong?
The Red Dust Massacre, Dabei Temple, and the world of righteousness, were they all wrong?
"Amitabha …"
Bodhidharma murmured an almost soundless Buddhist mantra.
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood splashed on Ci 'en's face, and suddenly turned into a golden flame that burned.
Ci 'en's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes.
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