Journey to the West: Six Ears of Rebirth

Chapter 453 The Nature of War

"That's right, the three of them have learned a lot from you." Lu Ning was very satisfied. He saw that the three months since he came out could be called a complete transformation for the three of them.

In the sky, the battle continues.There are countless disciples of the two sects, and the battlefield here in Jin Chan'er only paused for a while, and then continued.Individual power is very small in this battle.But as these people fight, the scope of the battlefield is getting bigger and bigger.

Gradually, it actually covered the entire southern continent.When gods fight, they are thousands of miles away in an instant.In a short period of time, the entire southern part of the continent has been filled with gunpowder.Power fluctuations erupted everywhere, and the disciples of the two religions had been killed to the point of madness, blood staining every corner.

Under the aftermath of these people's power, countless creatures turned into nothing and lost their lives.At this moment, mortals are as fragile as ants, without the slightest ability to resist.

Jin Chan'er defeated the six masters with one blow, and for a while, no one dared to confront him.In this battlefield, he has become invincible, and no one can fight him.There was a faint white light shining all over his body, and his speed was as fast as lightning with the help of the rules.

Spanning thousands of miles in one step, beheading countless enemies of the Western Cult.In this battlefield, Jin Chan'er felt like he had entered the land of no one, and no one could stop him.

"Remember, your purpose is to bring back the golden cicada!" Tathagata Buddha said indifferently to the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who had already flickered with power fluctuations.

"Buddha, don't worry, we understand!" A group of bodhisattvas and Buddhas nodded, and then they looked at each other, and their figures twisted and disappeared in Daleiyin Temple.

The next moment, their figures suddenly appeared on the battlefield.A large number of Buddhas appeared behind Jin Chan'er and extended their palms to him.The golden light in his palm flickered, surging with powerful power.This is the level of power that belongs to Da Luo Jinxian, and Jin Chan'er has no power to stop it at all.

"They have dispatched Buddha-level power!" In Confucianism, Mencius said solemnly.

After one-thousandth of a breath, a violent roar came from Confucianism: "Students, follow me, Xunzi!"

"Okay!" There was a loud roar, and there were thousands of troops.

Subsequently, countless power fluctuations spread from the Confucian Academy.A piece of light lit up in the sky, countless spaces began to distort, and then one footsteps stepped out of it.Without exception, these people were all dressed in green robes, with a book-like aura, and a mighty righteousness rippling in the entire void. Every step they took, it seemed that countless people were chanting the scriptures.

"Jin Chan'er!" A figure came to Jin Chan'er and protected him tightly, while waving his hand to repel the attack from the Buddha.

"It's you, Zhuangzi!" Jin Chan'er turned her head in surprise, and found that Zhuangzi was standing in front of him, and there were five or six Confucian disciples appearing here.

"We are here to protect you. In this battle, the Western religion has set its sights on you. Be careful!" Zhuangzi said quickly.

Jin Chan'er was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and nodded emphatically.

At this moment, the war reached its climax.Among the two religions, almost all the disciples came out, and the sky was full of shouts and killings.More corpses fell from the sky, and with the addition of Da Luo-level powerhouses, these low-level disciples died almost in groups.King against king, general against general, is completely meaningless here.

The two religions are almost blood-red eyes, and they are trying their best to weaken the other party's strength. It doesn't matter whether you are at the same level or not, as long as you wear a green robe and cassock, it's killing, killing, killing!

"What is war? Killing is the only way to fight. There is no strength, only life and death!" King Chuanhe said calmly, looking at the unprecedented scale of war in the sky.

This sentence resonated with countless people. Everyone looked at the killing in the sky and was speechless by default.No matter how high-sounding reasons are given to him, and how bright and magnificent crown hats are put on him, his essence is killing.In the king's capital of mortals, soldiers and civilians died in war.In this battle between the two religions, gods died, and thousands of creatures were exterminated.

There are wars almost everywhere in Nanfangbuzhou. A battle between two celestial beings can spread for thousands of miles, and the number reaches one million. There are even battles involving Da Luo level powerhouses. The scale is unprecedentedly huge.Under this battle, no creature can escape.There is no kindness, no sympathy, this is a battle of life and death, a battle of using life to speak and communicate!
Lu Ning looked at the falling corpse in the sky with deep eyes, as if he had returned to the moment when he was fighting the saint 400 years ago.At that time, with just a wave of hands, the remaining power of the saint will make hundreds of millions of living beings disappear, corpses will become mountains, and blood will become rivers. Their eyes are indifferent, and they have long been indifferent to life and death.

Although the power level of this battle is not as good, the scope of destruction is not inferior at all.In the civilian country of Southern Africa, a small country will be destroyed almost every three breaths.The two sides have fought to the point of frenzy. When they saw the other side's sphere of influence, the first thing they thought of was not occupation, but destruction.

Indifference, cruelty!This is not a question of teaching, but a tacit agreement between the two parties.This is a war of destruction, a battle of life and death.

"More than 400 years ago, we and fellow Taoist Kong Xuan held up a piece of sky, restrained countless creatures, and saved them from catastrophe. 400 years later, when the two religions fought, who would stand up?" Lu Ning's eyes flickered, Spit out this sentence lightly.

Mencius narrowed his eyes, looked at the battle in the sky, and seemed to hear the sorrowful howls of countless creatures.He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Confucianism is called benevolence and righteousness, but in this ruthless war, the role he played was as ugly and unbearable as his opponent.This fact made Mencius feel as if he was being weighed down by ten thousand giant mountains, and he was so dull that he couldn't breathe.

The cause of this war is Western religion, but why is there no reason for Confucianism?The two religions fought, but countless innocent creatures died.

At this moment, the two sides have exhausted their combat power, and the next step is the battle of the real great supernatural powers.

"This is the general trend, unstoppable!" Lu Ning stood up, his eyes flashed sharply, and seemed to have countless emotions. King Chuanhe blinked and looked at him strangely.

"Mencius, why don't you make a move yet? The time is up!" Lu Ning turned his sharp eyes and stared at Mencius, making the latter startled, then puffed up his chest and looked towards the sky.

There, screams continued, and blood stained the sky red.The mutual fluctuation of power makes the sky densely covered with red clouds and mist produced by the transpiration of blood, as if being burned by fire, the red is dazzling and shocking.In the war between the two religions, people were devastated, and there were cries of pain everywhere.

Mencius took a deep breath, and suddenly the yin-yang ruler in his hand trembled violently, making a non-stop "buzzing", as if it was going to rush out of his palm and go into the sky.The next moment, Mencius clenched his big hand tightly, grasping the trembling ruler.

(End of this chapter)