Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

To be honest, ever since Tianji made his debut in the martial arts world, he has always been the one who left others speechless. Today is the first time that he has been left so speechless by his enemies.

The person that Shi Tiancang really wanted to take revenge on was the God of the Country of the Dead. This character is really a bit out of scope.

As for the Kingdom of the Dead, it is actually quite easy to find. They had conflicts with the righteous path and the human world in the past, but now everyone is living in peace. Although the road to the Kingdom of the Dead is complicated, the entrance can still be found.

But this God of Death... is a complete hands-off boss. I guess even the leader of the Kingdom of the Dead doesn’t even know where the God of Death has gone.

"You can go to the Death God's hometown, but we have nothing to do with the Death God!"

Tianji looked around at the people around him. Just as he said, there was no one present who could connect with the God of Death. What was the point of this guy catching them and beating them? Why don't you go to the Kingdom of the Dead, to the Yin-Yang Rift you mentioned!

"My first step in revenge against the God of Death is to start by bloodbathing the Buddha Realm."

"Tsk, where did this Xiaozi come from..."

Even Tianji, with his extremely divergent mind, couldn't figure out the connection between revenge on the God of Death and the bloodbath of Buddhism. Although that guy was known as the God of the Dead, he didn't really care where people went after they died. At most, someone's soul would accidentally drift to the bardo.

Although there are many forces and characters associated with mythology, the God of Death does not come from the Kingdom of the Dead. The King of Hell is simply called the King of Hell. The real Yellow Springs Road that people go after death has nothing to do with any organization associated with the name.

There is also the Gate of Heaven where Tianji lived before. It is true that he went there, but he only lived there for a while. Tianji himself is alive and well!

"Has anyone contacted the Dead Nation? They have to take care of this."

The target was the God of Death, but they were the ones who were beaten. And judging from Shi Tiancang's attitude, he will further attack the Buddhist world. Can you find someone to tell the Kingdom of the Dead to tell the God of Death to stop playing around and come back to deal with your enemies?

Xia Bodhi did not reply, but silently looked at Yi Ye Shu who had been frowning after hearing Shi Tiancang's answer. Among them, it seemed that only Yi Ye Shu had been in the same class with the Dead Country.

But letting Yi Ye Shu contact the Kingdom of the Dead... Xia Bodhi felt that this method was impossible to implement. They might as well go back and ask Qin Jiaxian, who would definitely have clues.

"Let's solve the current problem first."

But the premise of all this is that everyone can escape unscathed and return to the city together. And they can't escape being chased by the enemy. The pressure around Shi Tiancang has risen to a terrifying intensity. The dragon veins and earth energy of the capital alone may not be able to stop him.

If you want to go back, you must at least weaken some of Shi Tiancang's power.

"Okay, keep fighting."

Tianji raised his sword again. After learning that Shi Tiancang's real purpose was to take revenge on the God of Death, he didn't want to fight anymore. The first step to take revenge on the God of Death is to massacre the Buddhist sect. Isn't the person opposite him a complete lunatic?

He wanted to stay away from Shi Tiancang to avoid being infected by his abnormal IQ. This guy's brain circuits were even more crooked than his own. Once infected, it would be a terminal illness.

"In the end, we were implicated by the god of death."

Tianji swung his sword and stepped forward, attacking at the same time with Xia Puti and the others. The most numerous people here were those who practiced swordsmanship. Different swords attacked from all directions, and they didn't believe that the other side could block them all with a knife.

As long as they can hurt the enemy, even if it's just a small wound, their chances of winning will increase. Their only enemy now is Shi Tiancang, and Shi Tiancang... or should he be called Mo Xingtian. In the future he will also have the Kingdom of the Dead and the God of Death. Those are real gods. No matter if they are at the top of the innate realm or near-gods, there is a big gap between them and real gods in essence.

The other party deliberately transformed himself from a near-god into a three-in-one near-god, probably just to have enough strength to fight the god of death.

If it is a one-on-one fight, no matter which swordsman fights against Shi Tiancang, he will not be able to win, even a two-on-one fight is impossible. Mingjian Jueshi and Huangjian Guchen are ready-made examples.

But now, five swordsmen can attack at the same time. Although everyone has different sword techniques, and their emphasis and styles on swordsmanship are different, they are all outstanding in kendo. Even if they cannot blend with each other, they can still ensure simple coordination in their own directions.

For a moment, Shi Tiancang was dazzled by the various sword lights that formed a big net, and Shi Tiancang was the big fish caught in their net.

Now that they already know the other party's true purpose, they can't just keep fighting to the death. The enemy has no intention of doing this, so they don't need to desperately try to stop them. They just need to focus on weakening the enemy's strength.

Shi Tiancang looked at the big net woven by sword light in front of him. If someone wanted to crack this trick through details, there would be basically no hope.

Because the swordsmanship of the swordsmen around them was different, even though Xia Bodhi and Nubiboluo practiced the same swordsmanship, because of the different weapons they used and the different emphases of their personalities on swordsmanship, it was difficult to find the similarities between the twins for a while.

Different swordsmen around him swung out sword lights of different forms, making the big net above Shi Tiancang's head look colorful and extremely dazzling. Mie Shixue Guhuang's blade hit the big net, making continuous ping-pong sounds. What he hit was not the dazzling sword light, but the sword hidden behind, belonging to an unknown swordsman.

Being able to coordinate such a long sword formation in such a short time is indeed the ability of these people, but Shi Tiancang never thought of breaking it from the sword energy. There are too many swordsmen around, and every time he makes a breakthrough, it will be filled immediately.

Even after getting out of this big net, Shi Tiancang had not forgotten that in addition to these people, there was a page of the book waiting for him behind the dazzling sword light. This was indeed a good strategy to consume his own strength.

But what if it was not the sword light that broke through, but the person himself?

Thinking of what he was going to do next, Shi Tiancang could not help but chuckle. He stretched out the hand that was not holding the knife, which was wrapped with a string of blood-red Buddhist beads. Those were left by Mahane after he sacrificed himself, and they had long been soaked with the blood of both Buddha and the devil.

Shi Tiancang moved the Buddhist beads and muttered something. What he urged was not demonic energy, but evil energy, the evil energy that remained in the bodies of Mie Shixue Guhuang and someone else.

"This noise is familiar. Brother Xia, be careful..."

"Heavenly traces!"

At first, Tianji felt that the behavior of the people in the sword formation chanting was somewhat familiar, but the other party did not use the string of blood Buddhist beads when he stimulated the evil spirit before. He did not realize that Shi Tiancang had used the same trick again and once again stimulated the evil spirit that had not been cleared out of his body.

In fact, after experiencing the last evil energy riot, there is not much evil energy left in his body, and the obstruction in the meridians has been reduced a lot. The reason why he always has stitches and coughs is mainly due to internal injuries.

At this rate, the evil spirit in Tianji's body would be completely cleared away in a short time, leaving only internal injuries that would need to be slowly healed. By then, he would return to the Yunhai Immortal Gate, and no one would be able to tell from his appearance that he had been injured.

But he didn't expect that Shi Tiancang really liked to grab someone and beat him hard. There were so many swordsmen besieging him, but this guy just used his old tricks again and started to mobilize the remaining evil spirit in his body, attacking the meridians in his body and forcibly interrupting Tianji's sword-swinging posture.

"You... don't you have any other tricks besides dirty tricks?!"

Tianji covered his aching chest, and the blood gushing out of his mouth was so much that it merged into one piece, flowing down like a curtain. The flow of his body's true energy was disrupted by the evil spirit, and Tianji could no longer cooperate with others in swordplay. The entire net was suddenly broken into a large hole that could not be filled.

Unfortunately, at this moment, other people are unable to step forward, because Tianji being injured by the evil spirit is a continuous process. If the formation is changed at this time, Shi Tiancang may control the evil spirit to hurt him in a different way.

"Don't worry about me, just continue, hiss—"

Sensing the concerns in other people's minds, Tianji wanted to tell them directly not to bother him, but he swallowed his words back in pain before he could finish.

Last time, the other party manipulated the evil spirit to explode directly in his body, causing a large range of internal injuries in his body, and also causing his own qi to be unable to regulate smoothly. This time, the amount of evil spirit remaining in his body was not enough to cause another such evil spirit riot, so Shi Tiancang changed a method, he condensed the remaining evil spirit into needles in Tianji's body, and began to rampage in Tianji's meridians.

Looking at the scene below, the Eternal Night Playwright's eyes were cold and the air pressure around him almost dropped to freezing point.

"I gave you a chance."

If Shi Tiancang's Life-Dwelling Bird was killed, the Eternal Night Playwright's location would be exposed to the enemy. Given that there were too few places that could be perfectly hidden, he gave Shi Tiancang a chance. If the other party no longer reached out to Tianji's tentacles, he would let the Life-Dwelling Bird go.

It's a pity that the opponent failed to seize this opportunity. The Eternal Night Playwright turned around, raised his hand to activate the spell of the chain cage, and the entire cage was lifted into the air.

"It's a pity that your master didn't seize this opportunity for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eternal Night Playwright clenched his fist violently, and the chain cage contracted, growing spikes and flames inward, burning fiercely amid the shrill cries of the big bird in the cage.

The Life-Perching Bird is also a living creature. It was first pierced by spikes and then burned by flames. There was no way it could survive. The cries in the cage soon stopped, but the flames had not gone out. Instead, they continued to burn the corpse. The flames generated by the magic quickly burned it up, leaving not even a drop of blood.

"Let's see what will happen to the Eagle Clan if they lose their life-saving bird."

"I'm not going to die yet, you really don't need to worry about it... huh? Stop?"

Tianji was still troubled by the damage caused by the evil spirits in his body. Those strands of evil spirits kept running through his meridians. He couldn't even regulate his internal injuries by himself, and he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out of his mouth, causing his speech to be a little unclear.

Suddenly, he felt his body lighten, and felt the sudden tranquility in his body with some disbelief. The evil spirit that was running rampant in his meridians suddenly stopped. What happened? Did Shi Tiancang have a change of heart?

It wasn't that the enemy suddenly had a change of heart. Shi Tiancang actually didn't want to stop. He wanted to torture Tianji like this. It would be even better if he could make the other party lose his ability to move.

But for no reason, Shi Tiancang suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if a certain area in his consciousness was missing. A shrill eagle cry drilled into his mind, impacting his consciousness and forcing him to stop controlling the evil spirit.

At this moment, the paper card attached to Shi Tiancang's clothes turned into ashes, and the illusion cast on him by the Eternal Night Playwright lost its effect. As a member of the eagle tribe, he finally realized that his life-saving bird had disappeared for too long.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. This was the first time he had shed blood since he revealed his true identity, and it was an internal injury caused by special circumstances.

"Shi Cang..."

Shi Tiancang's eyes were full of disbelief. The damage suffered by the Life-Perching Bird was fed back to him, the symbiote. As soon as the illusion that obscured his mind disappeared, he immediately realized what had happened.

"Bastard!"

Shi Tiancang raised his head and looked at where the Eternal Night Playwright was standing. He couldn't see anything from his angle, but he was very sure that there was someone hiding there.

The importance of the Life-Perching Bird to the Eagle Clan is obvious to all. Many people would think of starting with the Life-Perching Bird, but almost no one can actually kill the Life-Perching Bird. The Eagle Clan and the Life-Perching Bird are symbiotic organisms with a heart-to-heart connection. If one of them is in trouble, the other will know immediately.

It is unprecedented for the Eternal Night Playwright to use special illusions to block the perception of the Eagle Clan and his own Life Bird and kill them in one fell swoop.

Enduring the pain in his chest, Shi Tiancang didn't care about the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of anger, and he didn't even care about the enemies around him. He flew up into the air and headed straight for the location of the Eternal Night Playwright. Before the others could be shocked by Shi Tiancang's sudden internal injuries, they saw him rushing up angrily, his actions were extremely abnormal.

"Where is he going?"

"That's not...broken!"

Tianji recognized the direction, as he had just jumped down from there. Seeing the enemy so angry and running straight in that direction, he knew with his knees what the Eternal Night Playwright had done after he left. His own hatred was so overwhelming that the enemy ignored them and ran towards the Eternal Night Playwright.

But the question is, what did the Eternal Night Playwright do? The hatred of so many of them is not as great as that of him. No. 17, didn't you agree not to make a big deal? If you do this, Brother Tian will have a hard time protecting you!

"He's coming."

Sir Rabbit glanced down and, as expected, saw the furious Shi Tiancang.

"If you attack Tianji, you will have to bear the corresponding price. However, Xuanzhe will not sit still and wait for death."

The playwright of Eternal Night put down his pen and ink, and a magnificent carriage appeared. Now that he had been exposed, it was time for him to make an appearance that suited his status.

On the other side of the chaos, Jian Tonghui noticed that the noise on the battlefield had slowed down. He turned his attention to Mu Lingshan and immediately saw the card with a different style.

There's no way around it. This thing is so different from their style in both appearance and energy that it's really hard not to notice it.

"What is this?"

"I don't know either. It's attached to the sleeve of the Emperor Sword, and the Emperor Sword..."

Mu Lingshan didn't know what to say about the situation of the lone minister of the Imperial Sword. If he had to give a definition, it seemed that he was of no use here at all.

At this time, on the other side, in the arms of Mingjian Juesai, the light emitted by the dreamcatcher gradually grew brighter. Jian Tonghui couldn't help but take a look at the small dreamcatcher, then turned his gaze back.

"Mountain God, can you lend me this thing for a look?"

"Give."

After asking for the cards, Jian Tonghui took them and walked to Mingjian Juesai. The other party was still sleeping and it was unknown when he would wake up.

"The power emitted by these two things is similar. They should be created by the same person, but..."

However, there is currently no one on the stage who can match the power of this style.

“…There are still people in the dark.”

Mu Lingshan immediately realized that the extremely special situation of Huang Jian's lone minister was probably the work of that person.