C22 If You Want to be the Elephant of the Buddha You must First be the Horse and Bull of All Living

At this moment, Xilai Pangpang seemed to have changed into a different person. He had a tall figure and long flowing hair. His thin lips looked cold. All the fat on his body had turned into a blood-red long blade.

Xilai Pangpang's combat strength soared rapidly. He was not any weaker than Ying Zui, who had fought Chiang Ye earlier.

Xilai Pangpang's transformation shocked everyone. Only now did Lin Qingyu understand that Xilai Pangpang had shown mercy to him. Otherwise, he would have died thousands of times earlier.

The slaughter was still ongoing. Blood was still flowing in the hall. Broken limbs were scattered all over the place. Wang Wenzhong was still alive when he attacked.

Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang were like two god of slaughter. Their clothes were covered with blood spots. Each of their strikes carried a tremendous force. None of them had a complete corpse under their hands.

"Hehe!"

Ying Zui sneered. He gradually liked the speed of killing. He felt it.

In his previous life, he held a high position and held the power to kill. With just a few words, he could turn the world upside down. How could he compare with this current life? If he did it himself, he would bury a man and cheat him. This was a real battle between men.

Wang Xiu's robe was torn, and he was carrying a long sword while running around. Ying Zui and the other two people did not even confront him face to face. He could only watch helplessly as his younger brother, sister, and junior brother were killed.

He was filled with regret and hatred. Why did he provoke that God of Slaughter? Ying Zui didn't even fear those lunatics from the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect, so why would he be afraid of the Wang Family and the North Cliff Sword Sect?

Finally, more than half of the Wang Family and North Cliff Sword Sect's disciples had fallen. Wang Xiu's hair was disheveled, and his face was withered. He lay weakly on the ground and took a deep breath.

"Terrifying, unfathomable. I can feel that the three of them haven't used their full strength yet!" Yeh Wumian said in a deep voice.

"Amitabha!" Lifeless Arhat's eyes were filled with cold light as he placed his palms together.

Tang Tianhao's expression turned ugly. Within the Observation Tomb, the alliance of the nine families hadn't seen the Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel yet, but more than half of the Wang family and North Cliff Sword Sect disciples had been killed by Ying Zui and the other two. This was extremely disadvantageous to their alliance.

Xilai Pangpang carried the blood-red long blade and came before Wang Xiu. He looked at the arrogant Hereditary Prince of the Wang Family and felt a sense of helplessness. He thought that his life wouldn't be good in the future.

The hidden force would certainly attack him. All the young men who had been pretending for a few years had been wasted.

He just didn't know if he would be like his brothers and sisters, buried in the wilderness, and couldn't even find a corpse in the capital.

"Wang Xiu, I originally didn't want to argue with you, but you actually provoked my boss, so I will reluctantly send you off!"

"Do you know that a starving camel is still bigger than a horse? No matter how poor the Xilai aristocratic family is, it's not something a newly advanced family like you can compare with!"

Xilai Pangpang said it casually. If it wasn't for his clothes being stained with blood and the long blade in his hand being demonic, he would have thought that he was that harmless fatty from before.

Everyone shivered. The ruthless and emotionless Lifeless Arhat was moved. If Xilai Pangpang couldn't be sent to hell in one go, then they would have to wait for his endless revenge!

"Fatty, you have crossed the line. Spare his life!" Tang Tianhao carried a large blade on his back and walked out of the alliance. His footsteps were heavy.

Ying Zui and Wang Wenzhong also stopped. With a sway of their bodies, they appeared in front of Xilai Pangpang.

Ying Zui took a step forward and said with a cold smile, "When Wang Xiu was making things difficult for us, you, Tang Tianhao, didn't try to persuade him!"

Tang Tianhao's face darkened. He looked at Xilai Pangpang and said, "Fatty, is this your idea?"

"My boss has the final say!" Xilai Pangpang looked wild and arrogant as he cast a sidelong glance at Tang Tianhao.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Wang Xiu broke down mentally and cried loudly. He knew that even if he did not die today, he would lose his power in the family and the sect.

There were more than a hundred true disciples of the North Cliff Sword Sect, and he was the only one left, not to mention that Supreme Emperor Dark Night was above him.

Within the family, there were more than twenty brothers in the main family. Everyone was staring at Hereditary Prince's position. If they found out about it, they would definitely use all of their forces to suppress him.

The remaining members of the Wang Family and the disciples of the North Cliff Sword Sect were curled up in a corner of the hall, struggling to survive. They didn't hate Ying Zui and the other two because the strong were respected in this world.

Therefore, all of them hated Wang Xiu. If it wasn't for him provoking the God of Slaughter, they wouldn't have ended up like this today.

At this moment, everyone felt that it was absurd. How ridiculous was it to suppress the young generation of two first-rate powers? They were afraid that even the top ten geniuses of the prodigy roll wouldn't be able to do so.

Especially the combination of Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang. It could be said that they were afraid. It was terrifying. Even Lifeless Arhat and Yeh Wumian felt a trace of threat.

Bai Ling'er rolled her eyes and looked at Ying Zui in surprise. She couldn't understand why a mortal who didn't cultivate Qi and didn't cultivate God was so scary.

Tang Tianhao opened his mouth and sighed helplessly. He looked at Xilai Pangpang guiltily.

"Boss, tell him to get lost. He was defeated. He won't be able to stir up any trouble!"

In the end, Xilai Pangpang's heart softened. After all, they were in an alliance. They would live together in glory, and they would lose everything. Only then would they be able to resist the power of Dynasty.

Ying Zui frowned and said in a deep voice, "Fatty, do you know that if you don't kill a snake, there will be endless trouble in the future!"

Xilai Pangpang waved his hand, looking a little dispirited.

The blood-red long blade turned into blood again and flowed into Xilai Pangpang's body. Xilai Pangpang's thin and weak body expanded again. It swelled.

"Slash!"

Xilai Pangpang was shocked. Because he had absorbed too much flesh and blood essence, his body size increased once again. His clothes were torn apart, revealing a large piece of white fat that made people shiver.

Ying Zui was surprised. He went forward and pinched Xilai Pangpang's fat. It was no different from an ordinary person's fat, and it really went against science.

"Damn, boss, I won't mess with my foundation!" Xilai Pangpang covered his body and said shyly.

"Get lost!" Ying Zui kicked Xilai Pangpang's butt. Ying Zui's foot sank into Xilai Pangpang's fat. His butt made Ying Zui feel nauseous.

"Tang Tianhao, if you want to be a Buddha or a dragon, you have to first control the alliance of all living beings. You are still too far away from that. You should think about it more!" Ying Zui's face darkened and he said with a cold snort.

Tang Tianhao did not refute him. He walked into the alliance and carefully thought about what Ying Zui said. Ying Zui was right. He was not suitable to control an alliance. He could not suppress the disloyalty of his subordinates.

Upon hearing this, Lifeless Arhat gave a Buddhist proclamation and looked at Ying Zui with great interest.

The war had come to an end.

The Wang Family members carried Wang Xiu into the Noble Alliance, and Lin Qingyue was temporarily in charge of the North Cliff Sword Sect's disciples.

"Fatty, your cultivation technique is very magical!" Ying Zui stroked his chin and asked.

Xilai Pangpang's expression was miserable as he said, "Boss, there's a flaw. Look, I'm fat again!"

Wang Wenzhong patted Xilai Pangpang's shoulder and said, "Kid, you're still far from being good. You should refine your flesh and blood to evolve your bloodline. This is the Great Dao of Heavenly Scroll of Blood Refining. It's not as if you have cultivated it to ten thousand kilograms!"

"What?" Xilai Pangpang was so shocked that he jumped up and down. His face was full of fat.

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