Chapter 684: Slaughter Pit

"Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, I didn't expect you to come here too."

"Hmph, Wild Wind Patriarch, if you can come, why can't I?"

Within these five blood mountains, a large number of powerful figures looked at each other, then swept their gazes around. Many of them actually knew one another, and some even bore blood-deep grudges.

"Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, prepare to die! To cultivate your Undying World-Shattering Sword Intent, you slaughtered my disciples while I was away." An old man's murderous intent surged, especially when he saw the Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, his rage blazing.

"Ruyi Patriarch, do you think I'm afraid of you?" The Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, seeing Ruyi Patriarch, let his towering sword intent soar, as if ready to strike at any moment.

"Enough, stop arguing. It seems we've all fallen into a trap. A Buddhist master must have acted, using these five blood mountains as a foundation to create a small world. Settle your grievances after we get out." The speaker was an old man with three heads.

This three-headed old man cultivated the mysterious technique of One Qi Transforming into Three Corpses.

"Three Corpses Patriarch, I didn't expect you to have cultivated this technique to the Three Heads and Six Arms realm. It won't be long before you can fully manifest, merging the eight wastelands and approaching the Eternal Divine Throne."

The Three Corpses Patriarch was powerful and held considerable authority among this group. Even these unruly individuals quieted down, unwilling to offend him at this moment.

"See if there are any ancient clans. If there are, kill them first. Then we'll break this small world and finish off those two outside." said the Three Corpses Patriarch.

The crowd exchanged glances.

"No ancient clans."

"Strange. When such a secret realm appears, ancient clans usually invade in force. Why is there none now?"

"On the way here, I saw those two kill two ancient clan members. But those two were too weak, not like they came for treasure—more like scouts."

"Good. Then let's break this small world. The Buddhist who set it up, though skilled, can't sustain it much longer."

"Agreed."

…

"Benefactor, should we really not retreat now? My small world won't hold much longer either." Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down Shakyamuni Venerable's forehead.

He could already feel the狂暴气息 within the small world.

"It's fine. Let my Big Brother Dafan have his fun." Lin Fan said calmly, then looked around at the void.

"I am Lin Fan, the Human Emperor of this era. I don't care who you are, but if anyone dares to act rashly, don't blame me for showing no mercy." Lin Fan knew there were still many powerful figures watching from the shadows.

But he paid them no heed.

As for the great beings hidden in the void, they were displeased with the Human Emperor's words, yet none stepped forward.

Wait and see.

Inside the small world, the crowd watched the即将破灭的小世界, revealing faint smiles.

"Haha, this small world can't hold much longer. Buddhist techniques are profound, especially 'One Flower, One World,' which is unfathomable. Fortunately, this Buddhist doesn't know that secret technique, or we'd be in trouble today." The Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable sneered.

He had once fought a Buddhist master and still shuddered at the thought of 'One Flower, One World.' If not for his Undying World-Shattering Sword Intent reaching perfection, he might have been trapped beyond escape.

"Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, after we get out, we fight to the death." Ruyi Patriarch roared angrily.

"Fine, I'll be there. I'll use your essence to cultivate another technique." The Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable laughed loudly.

"Not good! Do you feel something different?"

At that moment, someone suddenly cried out in alarm, finding a mysterious aura surging within his body.

"What's different? The small world is about to collapse. Once we're out, we'll tear those two to pieces."

…

"Three Corpses Patriarch, what are you doing? Why are you touching me?"

"Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, what are you trying to do? Just because I can't beat you doesn't mean you can toy with me like this."

"Bastard! Where are your hands?"

"Ruyi Patriarch, you…"

At that moment, the situation inside the small world suddenly changed.

Big Brother Dafan's aura had unleashed its power. Under this aura, the powerful figures' faces changed drastically, all turning flushed.

Their originally unruly eyes became wild and bloodshot, as if filled with boundless desire.

"Benefactor, what's happening?" Shakyamuni Venerable knew everything happening in the small world, but now his expression turned extremely strange.

What was happening in the small world exceeded his imagination.

How could these powerful figures do such things? Though he didn't know the specifics, he knew Lin Fan was behind it.

"The effect is faster than I thought. Alright, withdraw the small world. Everyone should enjoy this scene together." Lin Fan smiled.

"Amitabha. My small world is meant to trap enemies, not allow such things." Shakyamuni Venerable immediately withdrew the small world, then clasped his hands and recited scriptures in disbelief.

"What is that Buddhist doing? Why withdraw the small world?"

"I don't know, but even without withdrawal, it wouldn't have lasted much longer."

"What's going on? Why is the Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable on top of Ruyi Patriarch?"

"This… this…"

The powerful figures hidden in the void were dumbfounded at the sight.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

These mighty experts were doing things beyond belief.

Especially the brutal Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable, his face flushed, tearing at Ruyi Patriarch's clothes.

They knew Ruyi Patriarch and the Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable were enemies.

But now, Ruyi Patriarch seemed to be cooperating with the Demon-Suppressing Sword Venerable.

"Monk, we agreed on a fifty-fifty split. You can convert them now." Lin Fan smiled, long accustomed to such scenes.

But for Shakyamuni Venerable, this was beyond imagination. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"In this state, I can't bring myself to do it." Shakyamuni Venerable turned away, unable to bear watching.

"Then I'll take them all." With so much experience, giving half to this monk had already taken great mental preparation for Lin Fan.

Now that the monk didn't want it, it was a welcome development.

"Ah! Benefactor, wait. As the saying goes, 'If I don't enter hell, who will?' They have committed heinous acts. Even if I can't bear it, I must." Hearing that Lin Fan would kill them all, Shakyamuni Venerable's heart ached, and he couldn't bear to let them go.

At this point, even if he couldn't do it, he had to.

Converting these powerful figures had always been Shakyamuni Venerable's dream.

"You shameless monk!"

Clearly wanting it, yet pretending to be reluctant.