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Chapter 641

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As the white-clothed youth spoke, he disappeared from where he stood and reappeared next to Gesang Douji out of thin air!

"How is it? Do you still recognize me?" The white-robed youth leaned down and looked directly at Gesandoj.

"I didn't expect a wolf cub like you to live to this day!" Gesandoj, who was pressed to the ground by the giant wolf, said angrily.

For more than three hundred years, I have been secretly monitoring your every move, looking for an opportunity to avenge the annihilation of my family and the murder of my father. However, you have been following Golden Roc Fawang, and your cultivation has progressed considerably. The evil fruit has not ripened, and the time has not yet come, so I have not caused you any trouble. Now, in order to avenge your past life, you have held this hypocritical Demon Slaying Conference, framed your benefactor Evil Moon, and deceived everyone. It can be said that you are guilty of many evils, and the Heavens will not tolerate it! Today, whether it is for public or private reasons, I will not let you go! "As the white-robed youth spoke, his eyes narrowed and killing intent appeared!

"Woo …"

With a thought from the white-robed youth, the seven giant snow wolves behind him stepped on the blood on the ground and bared their fangs as they surrounded Gesandoj.

They wanted to tear apart this bloodthirsty, sinister, and cunning Gesandoj!

The white-robed youth looked at Gesandoj with a cold smile as if he was looking at a dead man.

After more than three hundred years, the blood feud of the past was finally avenged!

Looking at the seven giant wolves closing in on him, Gesandoj's face was filled with horror as he cried out in his heart, 'My life is over!'

He had never thought that the Demon Slaying Conference that he had painstakingly organized would not only fail to avenge his great hatred, but would also end with his death!

And Eldritch, who should have been cut into pieces, not only did not die, he would break out of his cocoon and become a butterfly. He would be reborn, smoothly transcending the tribulation, and soar into the sky!

The heavens do not destroy Eldritch!

Gesandoj sighed in his heart.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Snow Bear, stop for now." Ye Fan's voice came from behind the white-robed youth.

The white-robed youth frowned and slowly turned his head to look at Ye Fan.

When the seven Giant Snow Wolves heard Ye Fan's voice, they immediately stopped and looked at Ye Fan.

Shua!

Ye Fan moved and appeared beside the white-robed youth in an instant.

"Why does Benefactor want me to stop?" The white-clothed youth stood up and looked at Ye Fan with a puzzled expression.

"You're letting him off too easily by killing him," Ye Fan said as he turned to look at Gesang Dorjee.

Gesandoj opened his eyes and looked at Ye Fan.

In his opinion, Ye Fan would definitely let this white-clothed youth brutally torture him to death!

"Benefactor, you mean …" The white-clothed youth asked Ye Fan.

"Destroy his cultivation and let him go." Ye Fan turned around to look at the white-clothed youth and calmly said.

"Let him go?" The white-clothed youth's voice was filled with surprise!

He was not the only one who was surprised.

When Gesandoj heard Ye Fan say that he would let him go, he could hardly believe his ears!

"Even if you cut him into pieces, your father and your clansmen will never be able to come back to life." Ye Fan reached out and patted the white-robed youth's shoulder. "You're now a god in Tibet and you're enjoying the worship of the people. No matter how despicable and sinister Gesang Dorji is, he's still the abbot of this temple. As the saying goes, even if you don't respect the monk, you have to respect the Buddha. If you kill him, you'll have to pay for your sins sooner or later.

The white-clothed youth frowned and listened quietly.

"I'm sure you've heard about my past life. If it weren't for the fact that I've killed too many people, I would've had my own temple by now and enjoyed a place of incense. Why would I have to suffer such pain today?" Ye Fan then said to the white-robed youth, "Listen to my advice and let him go. His fate will definitely be worse than death."

When Ye Fan said this, he felt ridiculous in his heart.

Just now, he had cut Gesandoj into eight pieces and destroyed his primordial spirit, but now he began to persuade others not to kill again. It was so ironic and ridiculous!

But even so, what he said was not wrong at all.

Now, Gesandoj's ugly face was known to everyone, and his deeds had been spread throughout Jianghu. He would definitely not be able to be the abbot of this temple and would be driven out of Tibet. And from then on, no matter where he went, he would be reviled by people.

From an eminent monk who was respected by everyone to a lowly person who was despised by everyone, it would be worse than death!

Gesandoj's eyes were dull and his face was filled with sorrow.

Ye Fan's words were like a steel knife stabbing into his heart.

He was right. Even if he did not die this time, he would inevitably live in exile, living a life worse than death!

The white-clothed youth frowned and looked at Gesandoj, who had lost his momentum, then looked up at Ye Fan and gently waved his hand to the giant wolves.

The giant wolves slowly retreated.

The wolf that was holding Gesandoggi down also jumped to the side and let go of Gesandoggi.

Gesandoj slowly got up from the ground.

Whoosh!

Just as he straightened his body, the white-clothed youth's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his sleeve at him and waved it across the air!

Whoosh …

A few bright silver lights flew out of the white-clothed youth's sleeve and went straight to Gesandoj!

Bang … Bang … Bang …

The silver lights instantly hit several major acupoints on Gesandoj's chest!

Specks of silver light could be seen shining brilliantly!

Puff …

Gesandoj, who had just stood still, felt something sweet in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood!

At the same time, his body was sent flying backward by the power of the silver lights!

Plop …

Gesandoj fell heavily on the rocky ground dozens of feet away!

At this time, his internal organs were damaged, his cultivation was destroyed, and his whole body was in pain. He was like a disabled person!

He struggled to get up slowly from the ground, blood dripping from his mouth. His face was pale, and he staggered.

"I'll give you three days to get out of Tibet, and never step into Tibet again. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you! Get lost! "The white-clothed youth scolded Gesandoj!

"Get lost!"

"Get lost!"

"You're lucky …"

"If you come to Tibet again in the future, I'll beat you to death!"



The angry Tibetans scolded Gesandoj!

A few of them were extremely angry. They picked up the snow under their feet, clenched it into snowballs, and threw them at Gesandoj from afar!

One of the snowballs smashed right into Gesang Dorj's head, knocking away the lama hat on his head.

Gesandoj looked at the indignant Tibetans around him, then looked up at the magnificent temple in front of him. He closed his eyes and felt lost.

Once upon a time, the believers who came to his temple to pray for blessings and worship Buddha were respectful to him and bowed to him.

But now, these believers were extremely disgusted with him, and they kept scolding him!

People didn't believe in karma, and karma had never let anyone go!

His retribution had come.

Thinking of this, Gesandoj slowly faced the gate of the temple and knelt on the ground. He piously bowed to the temple and confessed his sins.

After kneeling three times and nine times, he staggered to his feet and walked toward the gate of the execution field. Soon, he disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Father, I've avenged you," the white-clothed youth said as he raised his head and looked up at the sky. Two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes.

"It's all over," Ye Fan said lightly as he put his arm around the white-clothed youth's shoulder.

A man in green with a sword on his back walked out of the 700 masters. He cupped his hands and asked Ye Fan, "Benefactor, what about these people?"

As he asked, he turned his head to look at the 300 enemies who were hiding and trembling on the side of the execution field.

At this time, the 300 half-human half-monster enemies were all trembling and curling up into a ball. They didn't even dare to breathe!

The horrifying scene of Ye Fan killing the Yellow Robe Taoist and dismantling Di Kun had frightened them.

Ye Fan slowly turned around and faced them. He frowned and thought of a way to deal with them.

When the 300 enemies saw Ye Fan turn around, they immediately huddled together and didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan.

"Benefactor, do you want to kill them?" the green-clothed man asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't say anything.

He slowly raised his arm and bent his fingers into a claw facing the 300 masters!

Buzz …

The red light in Ye Fan's palm appeared again, and it was dazzling!

More than three hundred Chou Family members hugged each other and wept.

Ye Fan was going to kill them.

Cui Ziwen frowned slightly and looked at Ye Fan.

Whoosh …

Ye Fan activated his spiritual power, and the red light claw suddenly tightened!

Buzz …

The 300 enemies instantly flashed with light, and there was a lot of light!

Bang … Bang … Bang …

Following Ye Fan's move, hundreds of glowing pearls flew out from the bodies of the three hundred Chou Clan members, heading straight for Ye Fan's hand!

The pearls were of different sizes and different colors, and they were all shining brightly!

Inner Cores!

Lu Yuanshan was shocked!

Ye Fan had absorbed all of their Inner Cores!

He was right. These light pearls that were rushing towards Ye Fan were all the Natal Inner Cores of the three hundred Qiu Clan members.

Ye Fan didn't want to kill them, but he was afraid that they would do evil everywhere. So, after thinking about it, he decided to take their Inner Cores.

Once they lost their Inner Cores, they would definitely die.

However, when Ye Fan took their Inner Cores, he purposely separated a portion of his spiritual power and left it in their bodies to save their lives.

Whoosh …

More than three hundred Inner Cores of various colors flew into Ye Fan's palm and merged into a dazzling seven-colored, five-inch-large ball of light!

Whoosh …

Once the Inner Cores were lost, the 300 enemies instantly reverted to their original forms!

The huge spiders that were a few feet long immediately became the size of fingernails. The huge pythons that were several feet long also became small snakes that were a foot long. The huge centipedes that were nine feet long also became the size of a little finger …

All the monsters instantly became ordinary animals that couldn't be any more ordinary!

"Today, I'll let you off temporarily and give you a chance to enter Dao again. You're on your own now," Ye Fan, who was holding the seven-colored Inner Core, said to the enemies who had reverted to their original forms, "If I find out that you've committed crimes and harmed the people, I'll definitely punish you!"

As Ye Fan said that, he suddenly clenched his hand!

Bang …

The five-inch seven-colored Inner Core was instantly crushed by Ye Fan, turning into seven-colored light fragments that fell to the ground!

The 300 enemies who had reverted to their original forms immediately bowed to Ye Fan!

The centipedes waved their long whiskers, the scorpions waved their sharp claws, the snakes arched their bodies and nodded at Ye Fan, and the rats sat up straight and clenched their fists, shaking them up and down …

The 300 enemies each expressed their gratitude to Ye Fan for not killing them in their own ways.

"You may leave." Ye Fan waved his sleeves.

Whoosh …

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