Chapter 387: Chapter 150: All heavens are silent, gods and demons roar together, above the ninth heaven, he transforms into a deity, slaying gods and Buddha!_2
The power of the eight Pure Lands and the seven Guardian Spirits,
Such force, even if the present Heavenly Venerate would dare not face it head on, let alone their kind, ancient divine spirits, who should have already fallen in the stream of time.
Such a thing is simply impossible!
Boom~!
"Ah~!"
Sure enough, the next moment, the boundless slaughter was obliterated by the killer blow executed by the Ferryman.
Then, the terrifying force instantly struck his body.
This is the force of the Great Dao that can obliterate Heaven and Earth!
Under this immense force, the Ferryman’s body suffered an irreversible impact.
Boom~!
Then, before he could react, his body exploded.
Boom~!
In an instant, between Heaven and Earth, where was the Ferryman’s figure? All that was left in the original place was a bunch of hot blood constantly dispersing into the surrounding void.
That invincible majesty corroded the entire void, making it sizzle.
"Emperor Song, you...! You actually killed the Ferryman!"
"Don’t you know that by killing the Ferryman, you will cause a huge disaster?"
"If you kill the Ferryman, who can cross the river on this boundless land?"
"You have extinguished the chances of all the beings in the heavens!"
"Bastard, you’re misleading people, you’re misleading people."
People around turned white at the sight of the Ferryman being killed.
To kill the Ferryman, how bold one must be!
Does Emperor Song not know that the entire land is behind the Ferryman?
What kind of place is this land?
It doesn’t matter what the land is. The important thing is that, besides being connected to the Demon World, the land is the only way to connect the Wuxiang realm to the burial land.
From past to present, wherever a great power sits and transforms, isn’t it sent to this burial land for a suitable burial?
And now, Emperor Song has killed the Ferryman?
What kind of disaster will the Wuxiang realm be in from now on?
What will we do in the future?
All beings looked at Chen Chang’an with anger and whispers.
The consequences of the destruction of the land are too terrible. No one can bear such consequences, it will probably lead to widespread death and destruction!
"What? Do you all want to make a move?"
Chen Chang’an was deaf to this, his cold eyes gave a terse reply.
His murderous intent was undisguised!
What does it matter to him if the land is useful?
Those who dare to stop me, I will destroy them!
Hiss!
With a single glance from Chen Chang’an, everyone fell silent at once.
Yes, the consequences of destroying the land are indeed severe, and no one can bear it. This is true.
However, they believe that if they dare to talk more now, they won’t be able to withstand the killing intent of Emperor Song in the next moment!
After all, this killing god doesn’t care who the target is.
He truly annihilates gods when they block his way, and eradicates Buddhas when they stand in his way!
From the Saint Realm High Above, to the boundless land, even to the Heavenly Venerate of the Taiyi Sect, he dares to kill all.
For them, regular and insignificant beings, isn’t stepping forward just seeking death?
In a moment, under Chen Chang’an’s indifferent gaze, an eerily silent atmosphere fell, and no one dared to speak any further.
Ding~ Dong~!
The sound of a needle dropping could be heard. At this moment, the scene was truly silent!
Seeing that no one else was speaking, Chen Chang’an then turned his gaze back to the land.
He saw an endless black river in front of him, where wave after wave beat against the riverbank, looking a bit terrifying and gloomy.
And near the center of the river, a small boat was quietly lying there.
"Master, shall we go and fetch it?"
At this time, Gu Yue’er looked at the small boat and asked Chen Chang’an.
However, strangely, Chen Chang’an did not respond to her, but just stared coldly at the river.
The murderous aura on his body hadn’t subsided, as if there was still some enemy out there.
"Young man, you’re probably celebrating too early!"
Sure enough, in the next moment, a loud shout echoed from the land.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
On the lake surface, which even made the saints tremble,
A grizzled old man stood, beneath him, a boat was leisurely drifting.
The old man’s face was filled with anger, his furious eyes staring at Chen Chang’an.
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The murderous intent was very apparent!
If that’s not the Ferryman who was just blown up, then who is it!?
"Yes, the land does not wither, the Ferryman never cease."
"The Ferryman is a spirit born of the land, and his life is connected to the land."
"No one in this world can kill him!"
"Emperor Song is in trouble this time. Provoking the land, this will surely lead to a fight to the death."
Seeing the figure of the Ferryman, everyone at the scene was stunned at first, then erupted into cheers.
The Ferryman did not die, which means their connection to the burial land is still there. Nothing could be better news.
Of course, some people’s focus was not here; they were paying attention to the subsequent development of the situation.
They clearly know that Emperor Song and the Ferryman are both beings who will not easily give up!
This matter would probably not end easily.
The Ferryman didn’t know what the crowd was thinking. At this moment, he stood on the land as black as ink, looking at Chen Chang’an, laughed:
"Hahaha, boy, you didn’t expect this, did you?"
"As long as this land isn’t barren, I cannot die."
"You want to kill me, with just you?"
"I’m afraid you can’t...!"
"The cause and effect of today, I will remember."
