Chapter 120: The Past and Present Life of Tongtian Kill Prison

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  "The ancient Buddha's legacy isn't omnipotent, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you." A wicked monk on the side sneered at Wang Guang with disdain and coldly snorted: "You've become soft-hearted these days. If it were up to me, we should have slaughtered those Righteous Unity Cult qigong practitioners earlier and been done with it. Who cares about their sinister plots?"

  When the evil monk said this, Wang Guang was suddenly reminded of his painful foot and became anxious: "Do you think I am willing to be in such a state? Some people say that I have killed too many people, that my heart is twisted and that I am a demon. If I continue to kill, who knows what others will say about me." As the Taoist said this, he felt a deep sadness in his heart, and the more he spoke, the more unbearable it became.

  "Hey! Hey! As a cultivator, I can kill whoever I want. Why should I care about what others think? If someone doesn't let me kill, does that mean I won't kill? Why change my mind just because of what others say? They call you a demon, but even if you do good deeds, they'll still call you a demon. Nothing will change."

  A wicked monk sneered repeatedly on the side, "A group of weaklings always hope to use words to make the strong accept their ideas, and then survive in the world under the tolerance of the strong. From now on, if someone calls you a demon, just kill them. Even if it means killing everyone in the cultivation world, I'll see who dares to call you a demon again."

  "You don't understand that those people think they have morality, and only what conforms to their own ideas is right, and what doesn't conform to their own ideas is wrong."

  "You're not ashamed to say that, are you? You think the same way, don't you? What's right is what suits oneself, and what doesn't suit oneself is wrong. Who can escape? I, a poor monk, established the Thousand Buddha Sect back then, killing thousands of Qi practitioners and hundreds of millions of ordinary people. Otherwise, how did the golden light appear on my forehead? If we're going to kill, let's just kill, who needs to hesitate? Those people who shout about morality all day are just timid and afraid of trouble. After a round of slaughter, they won't dare say a word." The evil monk next to him shook his head with a self-satisfied smile, talking about how he established the Thousand Buddha Sect and how he secretly plotted against those people back then, using what methods to kill them.

  "Never mind, just follow me back and let's slaughter those Righteous Sect Qi-refining cultivators."

  "Listening to the evil monk's murmurs, Wang Guang's mind was clear about his recent confusion. The evil monk's words had wiped away more than half of it. 'Only the weak use schemes, only the weak use clever plans. He sets up a hundred-foot pitfall, but I have a thousand-foot mountain peak. No matter how ingenious the trap is, how can it trap me, a poor Taoist?'"

  The evil monk saw Wang Guang's murderous intention and suddenly clapped his hands in excitement. A burst of golden light shot out from the back of his head, transforming into a swirling ball of dark energy that revolved around his hand. "Heavenly killing intent, dragon rising and snake emerging! Human killing intent, earth darkening and sky dimming; with sword held high, I will roam freely; who dares to block my path? The heavenly demon-slaying Li Song; who can break through the barrier? No one dares to go."

  The evil monk sang a song. Wang Guang listened to it on the side and almost cried out. This guy suppressed his sadness and joy in his heart, opened his mouth and sang: "Who broke the pass? The ninth person of Tongtian's demonic Taoist iron tower; Who broke the pass? The eighth person of Tongtian Star Lord Liu Wei; Who broke the pass? Tongtian Xie! Mo Xiao Feng, the seventh person... Who broke the pass? Tongtian Wusuan Guang En, the first person.

  That evil monk's body shook violently, then burst into a strange laughter, shouting with unbridled joy.

  "It turns out that you and I are not only of the same kind as the bloody abyss, but also of the same kind from our previous lives." After singing a few times, the evil monk next to him suddenly burst into tears: "I thought all my fellow practitioners from past lives had disappeared, never expecting it was you, what a joke."

  Wang Guang was also extremely sorrowful, even though he had been practicing for decades, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. Suddenly, he burst into tears: "In this life, I have lived in this world for decades, and among those who came before me, only I survived. I never thought that I would meet another person, it's wonderful." He clapped his hands repeatedly, overjoyed in his heart.

  "The world of Qi is boundless, I think there are absolutely not a few people who want to reincarnate, but the majority have sunk, and even if some have achieved something, they have only hidden their identities and never revealed themselves. As a result, no one knows each other's identity." The evil monk held back his tears and smiled, saying: "I sang the song of my previous life, and you revealed your identity. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid we would never know that we are fellow reincarnates."

  The two of them laughed wildly and jumped up and down for a long time before calming down. "In my previous life, I was also considered a notorious demon, but after coming to this world to cultivate, I suppressed my true nature by countless times, fearing people's gossip and criticism. Today, being mentioned by you, this bald donkey, has made me realize my true heart, and I won't go astray again."

  "Maitreya Buddha, I'm just casually venting, you don't have to take it to heart." The evil monk looked at Wang Guang with a strange smile on his face.

  "And you, tell me who you were in your past life?" Wang Guang asked seriously after crying and laughing for a while, inquiring about the evil monk's name in his previous life.

  "Who is the one who broke through? The monk Tongtian's ranking of 189,072,231 people in the void." The evil monk said this with a hint of pride on his face. He was proud because this ranking had already secured him a position in the eighth layer of the Heavenly Prison in his previous life. If he were to reveal his name in his previous life, countless star empires would have spared no expense to recruit him.

  He merely glanced at Wang Guang and then immediately shrunk back. This demon king Wang Guang in front of him was actually the ninth-ranked Iron Tower among the notorious demons in the Heavenly Prison, and when he thought about the legends circulating within the Heavenly Prison regarding these people, the evil monk felt a chill run down his neck, and subsequently shrank his neck and stopped speaking.

  "Oh! I just don't know if I'll meet anyone else in the future." Wang Guang responded softly from the side, but didn't take it to heart. The status and power of his past life had no effect here, perhaps only the temperament cultivated in his past life was useful.

  "It's estimated to be very difficult, unless I wait until I become a Heavenly Immortal or a Golden Immortal, then it might be possible to gather some people." The evil monk beside him said in a low voice.

  "It's okay, I didn't have any ideas before, just wanted to live a few more free days, didn't expect to meet you, a kindred spirit from past lives, looks like I need to work harder now"

  Saying this, Wang Guang burst into a loud guffaw, but at this moment, the soaring killing intent had not yet been revealed. All that could be heard was his fingers snapping crisply as he began to chant an ancient ditty.

  "Who is the one who broke through? The ninth person of Tongtian's demonic path, Iron Tower... Who is the one who broke through? The first person of Tongtian's unparalleled benevolence." This guy sang and turned around, but it was the road he came from that morning. That evil monk had an excited face, with golden light constantly emerging from behind his head, and a series of formless dark thunders floating to his left and right, closely following Dasong on the road.

  But behind him, a cultivator who was following Wang Guang, heard someone singing in front of him while he was advancing. He felt puzzled and the voice sounded familiar, so he quickly slowed down his pace and became vigilant.

  Suddenly, a black light and a golden light appeared from afar, tearing through the air. The middle-aged cultivator was thinking about how to greet Wang Guang and the others who had suddenly returned when he saw the black light split in two, with dozens of One Qi Yin Lei striking down like a storm, and dozens of Wu Xiang Shen Lei rolling over from both sides.

  "Two fellow Taoists, what's the meaning of this?" The middle-aged Qi cultivator was shocked in his heart and hastily threw out a defensive treasure to protect everyone. However, the dark thunder was too ferocious and as soon as it came into contact with him, it blew his defensive treasure to smithereens.

  Before he could react, the black light had already arrived in front of him. A silver-haired Daoist with a black flag on his head stood before him, one of his white jade-like large hands grasped his head, and those seven or eight inch long fingernails, as if they were iron picks piercing tofu, easily pierced into his brain.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! I, the poor daoist, wanted to kill someone and you all happened to meet me at this time. Unfortunately for you." Wang Guang's face twisted into a cruel smile as he exerted force with his palm. A cracking sound was heard, and the middle-aged man's head, which had yet to unleash its internal energy, was pinched into a shattered mess, with red and white brains spilling out.

  A burst of white light flew out from his neck, wanting to escape, but was shaken back by the Daoist's black flag on top of his head and suddenly rolled back in.

  On the other side, the evil monk sneered repeatedly. He unfolded the golden light behind his head to protect himself and grabbed two demon-subduing hammers, charging into the crowd of Qi practitioners like a madman, killing one with each strike. More than ten Qi practitioners were killed in an instant, no one dared to resist, they all turned around and ran away.

  "I let one of you escape today, that's not the same as having been through the Heavenly Prison and the Blood Deep Abyss." Seeing someone escaping, this guy smiled slyly, his former heart nature resurfacing, he let out a loud roar and was enveloped by a black flag, rushing to grab the fastest Qi Refining cultivator.

  The Qi Gong master saw Wang Guang chasing and killing, so he hastily threw a dart-shaped magic treasure at Wang Guang. Wang Guang didn't take it seriously, casually grabbed it and crushed it into scrap metal, throwing it aside. The Qi Gong master was shocked and his heart was broken, not knowing that someone could catch the magic treasure with their bare hands. In this panic, he was caught up by the Taoist priest who pinched his head and used a black flag to extract his soul, finishing him off.

  "Heavenly Gate's unique skills, tempered over the years, combined with the refinement of a single great grasp, my hands are no less inferior to the original Golden Claw, and in some ways even stronger. You think your trashy treasure can harm me? That's just wishful thinking." Relying on his mastery of Heavenly Gate techniques, this evil monk slaughtered the group of terrified Qi Refining Cultivators with a single breath. All their souls were either absorbed by Wang Guang's black flag or assimilated into the golden light behind the evil monk's head; not one escaped. In short, it was a complete annihilation."

  " Fellow Taoist, do you have a way to check the memories of these people?" The evil monk next to him had learned about Wang Guang's past life identity and was no longer as arrogant as before. Although Wang Guang's abilities were not much stronger than his now, he did not dare to be as reckless as before. If it were not for the fact that he had been through the Heavenly Murder Prison, he would not have put Wang Guang in his heart at all. However, this evil monk was someone who had been through the Heavenly Murder Prison and knew what Wang Guang's ninth name identity represented. Moreover, some of his performances when chasing and killing the Luo family's Qi-refining cultivators some time ago also made him a little fearful.

  "It's just that I don't know what kind of bloody scene will unfold when the ninth name on the Heavenly Prison List reveals its true nature in the world of Qi refining." As he thought this, the evil monk secretly let out a sinister laugh.