Chapter 49 Sign in: Half-Emperor, Demon Cult Leader

As a Buddhist chant sounded, a monk in green clothes flew over from the sky.

This man has his palms clasped together, has kind eyes and looks middle-aged.

What’s more important is that the aura he exudes far exceeds that of a Martial Saint.

Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Ding Chunqiu and other martial saints felt a jolt in their hearts.

The Netherworld Dragon even let out a roar and returned to Su Jiutian.

Jiang Wei, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Pojia and other semi-saints all had changed expressions.

Wang Zhan, who was severely injured, looked at the monk in green and was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

He knew this person, the master of Futu Temple, a semi-emperor realm expert, Master Wu Hai.

"Master Wu Hai."

Wang Zhan spoke excitedly.

He knew that he didn't have to die.

"Amitabha."

Master Wu Hai chanted the Buddha's name.

Liu Qingmei, who had already returned to Su Jiutian, changed her expression when she heard the words "Master Wu Hai".

"My lord, this man's Buddhist name is Wu Hai, and he is a powerful half-emperor in Futu Temple." Liu Qingmei said in a deep voice.

"The founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty once became a monk in the Futu Temple."

"I see."

Su Jiutian nodded slightly.

He also has related memories in his mind.

The Futu Temple is the undisputed largest Buddhist sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although it does not belong to the four sects, eight pavilions and twelve schools, its strength is extremely powerful.

And because the Great Zhou Dynasty's Taizu once became a monk in a Buddhist temple, the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all courteous to the Buddhist temple.

This is different from the relationship between Cihang Sword Sect and Da Zhou.

It just looks like he has bad intentions.

Fortunately, the monthly sign-in opportunity has been refreshed. As long as you are lucky enough and sign in to get a Half-Emperor, you will not be afraid of Monk Wu Hai.

At this time, Monk Wu Hai was already in mid-air.

He looked at the army fighting below and the corpses, sighed softly, and said: "Amitabha, Master Su, for your own selfish desires, you caused the tragic deaths of millions of people. Don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

"This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Three thousand years ago, when Taizu of the Great Zhou seized the country from the Ji family, there were also countless bones. The monks of the Futu Temple did not stand up to stop it."

Su Jiutian said calmly: “Why do you self-righteous monks show up when you come to my place?”

Su Jiutian doesn't have much good feelings towards Buddhism.

One could even say that there was some disgust.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Wu Hai chanted the Buddha's name and said slowly, "Donor Su, you have fallen into the devil's way, but you don't know it yet."

"The devil's path?"

Su Jiutian sneered and said, "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If this is the devil's way, then what does it matter if he falls into the devil's way!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, it is not too late to turn back now, Mr. Su."

Monk Wu Hai spoke.

"If you have done nothing wrong, why turn back?" Su Jiutian said in a deep voice.

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai said: "Within one day, a million people were massacred. How miserable must their families be."

"Donor Su only needs one word to save these people from being slaughtered and their families from suffering. Moreover, killing these people or not will not affect your victory."

Su Jiutian sneered when he heard this, and said, "There is a saying that monks often say, 'If I don't go to hell, then who will?' How about I give you a chance to go to hell today?"

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai chanted Buddhist mantras and looked at Su Jiutian quietly. "Master is a senior monk of Futu Temple, and you are compassionate. So, if you are willing to end your life, I will order the release of the remaining hundreds of thousands of imperial guards." Su Jiutian had a faint smile on his face.

Master Wu Hai's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said slowly: "Amitabha, Donor Su is really deeply possessed by the devil."

"Master, by sacrificing you, we can save hundreds of thousands of people. This is such a great merit. Master, don't worry. With such a great merit, you will not go to hell after your death, but will definitely go to paradise." Su Jiutian said with a sneer.

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai said in a deep voice: "Since the donor is stubborn and refuses to change his ways, I have no choice but to eliminate the evil and uphold justice today."

Su Jiutian laughed and said, "Master, you are not willing to sacrifice yourself for hundreds of thousands of people. It seems that your Buddhist practice is not yet complete."

"Master Wu Hai, don't waste your words on him. As long as you kill him, the rebels won't be a problem." Wang Zhan saw that Master Wu Hai wanted to say something, so he couldn't help but speak:

"As long as we defeat the rebels, His Majesty will definitely reward the Buddhist Temple handsomely."

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai chanted the Buddha's name and slowly said, "Donor Su, since you started the rebellion, you have slaughtered millions of people and committed heinous crimes. Your evil roots are deep. Today, I am killing you to eliminate the evil and defend the way."

"Fuck you." Su Jiutian's sneer faded, and he said, "If you want to save Wang Zhan and kill me in exchange for Zhou Ruoyan's reward, just do it directly. Why bother looking for some high-sounding reasons?"

And the generals under his command are ready for battle.

So what if he is a half-emperor? Even if he is a Martial Emperor, they dare to fight him.

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai chanted the Buddha's name and said, "It is not easy for you to practice. If you put down your butcher knives and stop resisting, I will not kill you, but only the bandit leader Su Jiutian."

"Stinking bald ass, just do it, you're just whining like a woman."

Cheng Yaojin started cursing.

Upon hearing this, Monk Wu Hai's expression darkened and he became angry.

As a half-emperor, he has a noble status and a high position even in the Futu Temple.

And now, a mere half-saint dared to scold him. How could he not be angry?

"Amitabha."

Monk Wu Hai said: "I don't want to kill you, but you have all fallen into the devil's way, so I have no choice but to eliminate the devil and defend the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura belonging to the Half-Emperor Realm emanated, and like a huge wave, it suppressed Su Jiutian and others.

Even Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Yi Jifeng and others who were at the level of Martial Saint felt that they were as small as ants.

Like a small boat in the ocean, facing huge waves.

"Hahaha, Su Jiutian, your doomsday has come."

Wang Zhan laughed even more wildly.

Seeing this, Su Jiutian no longer hesitated and ordered in his mind: "System, sign in."

“Ding! Consuming one sign-in opportunity, starting sign-in…Signing in!”

The system prompt sounded, and Su Jiutian couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

If you sign in an army of 100,000 or a Martial Saint, the situation will be bad.

If you want to survive and win, you must at least sign in with a Half-Emperor Realm expert.

"Ding! Sign-in successful. Congratulations to the host for signing in and obtaining a half-emperor guard. Let me do whatever I want!"

The next moment, the system prompt sounded in Su Jiutian’s mind.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was extremely lucky and signed in with a Half-Emperor, and it was Ren Woxing.

Monk Wu Hai is dead.

At this time, facing the pressure from the Half-Emperor Realm, Zhao Yun, Yuan Zuozong, Lin Pingzhi, Cheng Yaojin and others could no longer hold on.

"The bald donkey is looking for death!"

At this moment, a domineering voice resounded through heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)