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Chapter 978: The Filth of the Saint Clan


"This is, how is it possible, this is the filth and malice of the world!"

Black filth continued to pour into the body of the ancient sage, and the ancient sage was terrified, watching the malice of the world erode him.

There was a constant feeling of wriggling in the body, as if maggots were scurrying in the body, and bursts of chill kept coming.

He was originally a conscious body, but he also had a real illusion.

"It's just malice, how can it erode me!"

The ancient saint burst into a shout, his whole body rose from the ground, his eyes widened, revealing a hideous and angry color, and at this moment, his whole body released a brilliant holy light.

This holiness comes from the purest body, and under the light of the ancient holy ways, anything unclean will disappear and become invisible.

The dark spots on the ancient sage's body are disappearing to a degree that is visible to the naked eye, but how can Chu Wangxian let him get his wish, at this moment, either you die or I live.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the ruins in his hand turned into a long whip of bones, and with a snap, it was like a snake possessed, completely binding the ancient sage.

Take a gamble!

"With just a few god-breaking soldiers, I also want to trap my body, but it's just a delusion!"

The angry ancient sage was shocked, and his confident expression instantly became cold.

Something is wrong, With the strength of the ancient saints, in the colorless realm, it was easy to kill the past six Buddhas, how could it be that Chu Wangxian's bone whip could not be helped.

The ancient sage's body shook again with all his strength, and his body shook like a giant drum, and the entire colorless realm collapsed violently, and his consciousness was shocked thousands of miles away, but it was still useless.

The ancient saint couldn't even break free from the bone whip.

"This, Feng Suiren, are you, this bone whip, a saint."

"Not bad!"

Chu Wangxian let out a long breath.

"This bone whip is made of the bones, souls, and blood of the saint clan, and it is filthy and malicious inside, and it is absorbed by the past six Buddhas, you let the past six Buddhas filter out the malice of the world for you, and now they are all returned to you."

The guiru refined by Chu Wangxian was refined by the body of the ancient sage, and it naturally had a suppressive effect on the consciousness of the ancient sage.

With a scream, the surging malice seeped down the skin of the saint and into his body, making the ancient saint completely polluted.

The ancient saint who was as black as a poisoned ancient saint had no idea that Chu Wangxian would have such a killer feature.

"You, how dare you do unforgivable things to me."

The artifact refined by the bones of the ancient saint clan is the natural enemy of the ancient saint in front of him.

It's like a terrible ghost, no matter how vicious, but if you get the ashes of this evil ghost, this evil ghost will naturally fear you.

One thing descends one thing.

The malice that flowed like a flood was eroding the body of the ancient sage, causing his consciousness that had been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years to begin to be chaotic.

"You don't stop yet!"

"Ridiculous, if it were you, would you stop?"

"Die!"

The ancient sage was so angry that it could not be contained.

Countless years of hard work, if it is put into flowing water, it will also pull Chu Wangxian to die together.

"Holy Dao, Six Realms of Reincarnation!"

The ancient sage clasped his hands together and used the pure power left in his body to perform the six reincarnation methods.

Chu Wangxian hadn't even seen what was happening clearly, his eyes were engulfed in endless light, and his body was even more like falling into a whirlpool, constantly spinning.

In an instant, it disappeared into the black hole.

"Abominable boy, one misstep becomes a thousand hatreds."

The ancient sage gasped violently, his whole body was pitch black, obviously very polluted.

It's like a holy Buddha, but it's already enchanted.

He took a sharp step, dodged away, and finally in a space as smooth as a mirror, the ancient sage sat cross-legged, gasping violently.

The ancient sage must expel the filthy malice that erodes his body as soon as possible, the longer he delays, the more serious the erosion of his body will be, and today's war, I am afraid it will take decades to completely expel the malice in his body.

Thinking of this festival, the ancient sage roared tyrannyly.

"Flint, I will tear down your bones and eat your flesh."

Suddenly!

Mocking words came.

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"Sage, it seems that you are not lightly corrupted by filthy malice, and you can even spit foul words."

"Who is it?"

The ancient sage turned sharply, only to see someone he never wanted to see.

"It's you, Feng Shiyi, you dare to appear in front of me."

The Western Emperor Feng Shiyi actually appeared here, and Feng Shiyi's face had a cold smile, which was like a sharp blade, piercing people's hearts.

"When did you come?"

"It's a coincidence, I just came, and I want to thank you, if you hadn't asked me to help you filter the malice of hundreds of millions of people, how would I be where I am today."

The Western Emperor Feng Shiyi stepped out, and he said his past, which actually existed before the past six Buddhas as an earlier filter.

It unleashed terrifying malice all over its body, and the ancient sage sensed the danger in an instant.

"How much malice have you devoured?"

"Endless, not only devouring the malice of the world, but also devouring the malice that your saint clan has abandoned."

In Feng Shiyi's body, black eggs bulged violently, this is the evil egg that the saint clan broke through the holy path and discarded, and could destroy the world, all gathered on the body of the Western Emperor Feng Shiyi at this moment.

"Crazy, you're actually collecting the filth of our saint clan!"

"I'm crazy, and since I can't break through the supreme with the Holy Dao, then I'll use the Evil Dao to devour everything.

Don't you really want to get a body?

I will fulfill you. ” Feng Shiyi spread his whole body, like a terrifying spider spreading its claws, turning into a cloud of black mist and pounced on the ancient sage.

"Evil Barrier!"

The ancient sage screamed miserably, and was completely devoured by the wind stone yi, and the wind stone yi who swallowed the ancient sage was not comfortable, he pressed his chest, and quickly disappeared into the colorless realm. …… now Chu Wangxian who was dragged into the six realms of reincarnation.

His body fell sharply, tearing apart in pain, and his entire limbs seemed to be crushed, kneaded together, and forcibly spliced together.

This process made his memory very confusing, as if every time he was reborn after death, at the beginning, he was in a state of loss of memory.

Suddenly.

Chu Wangxian opened his eyes.

But I saw a towering tree in front of me, under the big tree, sitting quietly, his body was like a Buddha sitting cross-legged, his body was withered, his eyes were deep-set, I don't know how many years it has been, as if a gust of wind can blow people into ashes.

This old man is clean, releasing a feeling of comfort that makes people want to worship.

"Who am I and where am I?"

Chu Wangxian looked at his hands and fell into confusion.

He tried to remember who he was, but he couldn't.

Who he is, where he came from, and where he is going.

"In vain!"

Hearing the call of the old man under the tree, Chu Wangxian came over, really relying on his body's instinct and kneeling here.

Feng Sui remembered who the person under the tree was, it was his master.

"Apprentice Feng Sui people meet the master!"

"Flint!

You, alas, are not my disciples, and you should not have come here.

The old man shook his head and looked at the Flint wisely.

He had already seen that the Feng Sui Man at this moment was a reincarnated body.

From the future, back to the first life of the past 50,000 years ago.

"I'm not a flint, so who am I?"

Chu Wangxian was stunned.

"You are the reincarnation of the Wind Sui!"

"Master, who are you?"

Chu Wangxian was puzzled, completely confused, and asked again.