Novel Full Chapter 1256 - 352: Devouring the Shenxiao, King Yan Slays the Grandmaster Mage—A Tear at Death to Wash Away Sin [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1256: Chapter 352: Devouring the Shenxiao, King Yan Slays the Grandmaster Mage—A Tear at Death to Wash Away Sin [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Underworld Yama’s imposing presence was overwhelming, Huang Mei felt as if he were battling not one person, but thousands!
Silhouettes loomed behind him, indistinct and ghostly, standing like apparitions, as Underworld Yama swung his fists…
Showing a rigid smile, staring him down fiercely!
Thud!
Thud!
Huang Mei endured several blows, continuously bleeding, incessantly bleeding!
Lv Taibai clenched the Taibai Sword, stowing away the Dao Yujie Sword, his face ashen, extremely pale.
Maintaining the Dao Yujie Sword, the power of Destructive God Wind was still quite taxing for him.
After all, he was not truly in the Divine Tribulation Realm, nor did he possess the Destroying God Wind Dao Position.
However, Lv Taibai also knew Huang Mei was at the end of the line.
Even without needing the Dao Yujie Sword, with Underworld Yama’s co-assault…
Huang Mei was surely doomed!
Thud—!!!
A Sword Qi rampaged through Huang Mei’s chest!
A fist fiercely smashed down, striking Huang Mei’s Heavenly Spirit Cover!
Concentric ripples of air waves, like the surging tide on the Grand Canal, spread outward.
Entirely pushed countless debris from the ruins of Mo City to the city’s edge!
Deathly silence.
Annihilation.
Underworld Yama and Lv Taibai instantly flickered away.
Leaving only Huang Mei, his body swaying, standing as if a drunken monk, unable to stand steady.
“Hahaha… hahaha…”
“This humble monk… is about to die.”
“Buddha… this humble monk is about to die…”
Blood spilled from Huang Mei’s mouth, nose, eyes, making him incredibly wretched, his old self suddenly aged immensely.
Completely devoid of youthful vitality.
He coughed up blood repeatedly.
Then spread his arms wide, crying and laughing to the heavens, like one plunged into absolute madness.
“I, Huang Mei… am actually going to die…”
Suddenly his voice lowered.
He sat cross-legged.
A blood thread dripped from his mouth.
“I, Huang Mei, began studying Buddhism at three, hailed as a once-in-a-millennium talent of the Buddhist Sect! A true Buddha reincarnation, Buddha Heart by nature! At six, I left Little Lingyin Temple, traveled through Xiling’s three hundred cities… saw frozen skeletons along the roads, people following Buddhist laws yet wailing endlessly, they sacrificed their children, skinned and deboned them…”
“How is this Buddha Land, it’s a human world purgatory, it’s hell!”
“At that time, my Buddha Heart shook, I was furious, I disbelieved, I resisted… I wanted to create new Buddhist laws, to change this state, to empty hell, for Buddha Land not to be Hell Buddha Land, for thousands of people not to enter hell…”
“From age six to ten, then twenty, thirty, fifty, a hundred years…”
“Now the old monk is seven hundred thirty-six years old…”
Huang Mei lifted his head…
Bloody tears streamed down.
“Forgotten the grand vow made at age six, the old monk personally sits in hell, holding high rank, practicing Buddhist laws with people’s blood as the source, becoming a Buddhist of purgatory.”
“At age six, I wanted to create new Buddhist laws, yet after a lifetime lost, the old monk… ended up seated in Hell Buddha Land, in charge of Purgatory Buddha Country.”
“Hahahaha…”
Huang Mei’s blood-stained eyes opened, gazing at Underworld Yama, staring at Lv Taibai wearing the Hunter King Mask…
He tremblingly joined his palms.
He opened his mouth, wanting to chant the purest Buddhist law from when he first started at three years old.
But…
His dry, cracked, blood-red lips slightly parted.
Slightly trembling.
Yet he had long forgotten it completely.
Unable to chant a single Buddhist stanza.
At three, he was devout and yearning.
Buddha Heart bright and clear…
But why…
Now.
Can’t chant even a single verse?
A drop like bodhi crystal of blood tears silently fell.
Hit the ground, just like china, shattering into pieces.
Huang Mei dropped his head.
Breath extinguished.
Lv Taibai, behind the mask, appeared extremely pale, looking at the thoroughly deceased Huang Mei, feeling not much satisfaction, only wistfulness.
“Xiling Road, adjoining Western Regions Buddha Land, converting to Purgatory Buddha Country, a Huang Mei died, new Huang Meis will arise…”
“Can’t kill them all, never-ending…”
“Yama… if one day, my sword grows weary, can they all be killed?”
Lv Taibai raised the Taibai Sword.
Underworld Yama, with a black-and-white mask, had indifferent eyes, devoid of emotion.
The golden qi-blood mist around him billowed, making Yama’s figure become increasingly eerie and elusive.
“In this world, no force can’t be annihilated…”
“Except it’s because the obsession you protect isn’t strong enough!”
“Because your sword isn’t sharp enough.”
Lv Taibai paused slightly.
Because his sword… isn’t sharp enough?
Suddenly, Lv Taibai’s eyes trembled, scanning the circle of Prison Lotus Fire burning quietly on the revealed Golden Finger Bone…
After losing the resistance of Buddha Light.
It unexpectedly expanded and burned, incinerating all of Huang Mei’s blood and flesh.
Finally…
Only a shining set of Golden Bones remained, adorned with torn robes and Kasaya, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
That year, hell not empty, the six-year-old monk made a grand vow.
Now seven hundred and thirty-six years old.
The little monk became an old monk.
Hell still not empty.
Suddenly.
A mass of golden qi-blood rolled in, Underworld Yama appeared before Huang Mei, turned into Golden Bones.
Raising five fingers slowly, pressed on the golden skull.
A faint sound, laced with a light chuckle, resonated aloud.
“The dragon-slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon, yet you are already an evil dragon.”
“The evil dragon’s confession before dying, shedding a tear of blood, thinks sin can be washed clean? Be unashamed?”
“To seek redemption, hell is not a suitable place.”
“Hell is too crowded, can’t accommodate you.”
“Take a journey through the Underworld.”