Chapter 1815

Tyrant's voice came from the horizon, exploding in the crowd like a clap of thunder. All the Sector Lords subconsciously turned their heads and looked towards the direction of the voice.

Tyrant appeared in their line of sight. He was wearing a kasaya, and his body was shining with Buddhist light. He looked solemn and dignified, completely different from the image in the portrait.

"He's here, Tyrant is here."

"I didn't expect him to dare to come here."

"That's the guy. He's worth an emperor weapon and an emperor technique. He doesn't look like much."

Discussions could be heard from the surroundings. Some of the cultivators were tempted and slowly approached Tyrant.

"Everyone, give it your all. No matter if he's dead or alive, there will be rewards."

"Don't let him take the evil man's head."

"Attack, quickly kill this evil monk."

Exclamations could be heard from the crowd. These were also Sector Lords. However, they didn't attack after exclamations. Instead, they retreated.

Seeing this, Zi Chen couldn't help but sneer. Obviously, these people were from the Yang Clan. They had seen Tyrant's strength before, and now, they were using the reward to motivate them. Obviously, they wanted them to die as cannon fodder.

After a loud shout, Tyrant began to rush forward. Facing so many Sector Lords, his face was filled with fearlessness.

Along the way, Tyrant didn't change his attitude. He shouted, "Get out of my way if you don't want to die. This time, I'm only here to settle my grudge with the Yang Clan."

"Hmph, it's everyone's responsibility to eliminate evil people. You evil monk, you're too arrogant and despotic. You even destroyed the Miao Clan. You deserve to die."

"Damn you. Even if I'm not a match for you and die today, I'll still kill you, evil monk, and enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."

Angry voices could be heard from the crowd. Then, one after another, Sector Lords rushed towards Tyrant.

"You're all courting death. Don't blame me."

Tyrant's eyes flashed with killing intent. His body surged with even more dazzling Buddhist light.

The other Sector Lords also moved. Rays of energy flashed and attacked Tyrant.

The Sector Lords who attacked were all new Sector Lords because of some kind of opportunity. Not only did they not have an emperor weapon, but they also didn't know any emperor level techniques. They came here to seek an opportunity. Even if they couldn't kill Tyrant, as long as they could get the Yang Clan's favor, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

"Roar."

A Buddhist voice resounded in the sky, forming a strange force. With the monk as the center, it spread in all directions.

Along with the Buddhist voice, all the Sector Lords were stunned. Many of them were at a loss, as though they had fallen into an illusion.

"Is that so?"

Immediately after, the second sound of the mantra rang out. The strange power spread out again, enveloping everyone. Many people began to bleed from the corners of their mouths, and the light in their eyes flickered.

"Yes."

The third note was heard, and it turned into a destructive force that surged forward.

Peng. Peng. Peng.

This energy enveloped all the world overlords. Sounds of explosions rang out as the bodies of those world overlords were forcibly blasted apart. Their life force was completely extinguished.

Some sector lords exploded, while others coughed out large mouthfuls of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Of course, after some of them collapsed, they never stood up again.

In an instant, more than 60 sector lords died, and more than 85 were heavily injured.

"This …" Dong Qing looked ahead in disbelief at the ferocious monk.

Before the monk's mantra rang out, a gentle golden energy surged out from Zi Chen's body. This energy enveloped Dong Qing, preventing her from being affected by the mantra.

"This bastard …"

When Zi Chen saw this, his expression changed slightly. The current monk's expression was even more ferocious than in the portrait. Furthermore, the technique he displayed was a group killing technique.

Similarly, Zi Chen also knew the three notes, but he couldn't unleash such power.

"Good and evil, good and evil. This bastard is using all his evil intents. Furthermore, this evil intents are perfectly combined with the mantra. That's why it's so powerful."

Zi Chen also knew the good and evil laws, but he couldn't be compared to the monk. The biggest reason was because the good and evil laws were most suitable for the monk.

This was just like how Shang Guan Hong comprehended the natural laws. Zi Chen also comprehended it, but under some special circumstances, Shang Guan Hong's senses were much sharper than Zi Chen's.

This didn't mean that Zi Chen comprehended so many laws, but it was useless.

On the contrary, destruction was the most suitable for Zi Chen. Whether it was the natural laws or good and evil, they were all just an extension of the laws.

Although Tyrant had only comprehended the law of good and evil, the power he displayed was unimaginably strong.

After killing over ten world overlords, Tyrant rushed forward. At the same time, numerous golden sabers manifested around him. This was the butcher's saber of the Buddhist Sect. Usually, it symbolized letting go. But now, Tyrant, who was displaying his evil side, actually raised his saber.

"Pu." "Pu."

"Pu." "Pu."

…

The butcher's knife swept past the heavily injured sector lords, chopping off their heads. Blood spurted out instantly.

As for the monk himself, he didn't stop and rushed towards the city gate.

The moment the monk appeared, he showed such a strong side. In the eyes of the crowd, he was going to fight to the death with the Yang Clan. Moreover, he was an existence that could kill so many sector lords, his battle strength was naturally incomparably strong.

But Zi Chen who was familiar with the monk knew that the monk showed such a method because of the two heads above. As for finding trouble with the Yang Clan, he wasn't that stupid.

Some of the sector lords who didn't get hit subconsciously moved away after seeing this scene. They didn't dare to block the monk's path.

"Go to hell."

The monk's roar resounded through the heaven and earth. His voice was like rolling thunder. Although it wasn't a mantra, it had a great deterrent force.

The group of sector lords were frightened and immediately moved away, opening a path to the Central Sky City for the monk.

The monk's eyes flashed with joy. His body turned into golden light and rushed towards the two heads.

"Weng."

Around the two heads, light trembled. The space around them started to distort. Then, the two heads disappeared into thin air. Following that, waves of realm power surged and pressed towards the monk.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, the monk cursed inwardly. His figure flashed and directly flew away.

"Yang Clan, you just wait for this Lord Buddha."

After saying that, Tyrant flew into the distance. He didn't hesitate at all.

"Damn baldy, stop right there."

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Cold voices sounded one after another. Rays of light shot out from the city, heading straight for the monk.

Among these surging auras, the weakest was at the Small Perfection realm. The strongest was at the Great Perfection realm, and they were all wielding emperor weapons.

A sword light shot towards the monk. The monk relied on his speed to dodge it. His speed increased again, and he disappeared in a flash.

"Chase! Those who provide clues will be rewarded with ten World Emperor Stones."

The voice of a Great Perfection realm expert resounded. Zi Chen happened to see this Great Perfection realm expert before. It was the Yang Clan's Great Perfection realm expert from the Central Sky Region, Yang Lun.

The monk's strength made people fearful. None of them dared to find trouble with him. But now that there was a reward for providing clues, the danger was reduced by a lot. They all followed the monk.

Looking at the monk's direction, it was obvious that he was going to the Haas Mountain Range.

The crowd chased after the monk, including some ninth layer Domain realm experts who wanted to get the World Emperor Stones. One should know that ten World Emperor Stones were equivalent to one emperor grade material.

In the blink of an eye, the crowded city became empty. Other than some Domain realm experts who were searching for things from the dead Realm Lords, the other Realm Lords had already left.

Zi Chen and Dong Qing didn't leave. They stayed behind.

During this time, Zi Chen looked at the corpses of the Realm Lords on the ground.

Although human Realm Lords wouldn't leave behind anything valuable when they died, the Realm Lords themselves were valuable existences. To Emperors, human Realm Lords were the real delicacies that could increase their combat strength.

However, Zi Chen didn't act rashly at this moment because there would be a great battle soon.

He knew the monk's character very well. It wasn't like him to just run away like this.

They didn't know that while the Yang family was scheming against the monk, the monk was also scheming against them.

Sure enough, moments later, the hidden head reappeared. It was at this moment that the figure of a cultivator appeared in the distance. This cultivator stuck his head out and looked around. He looked somewhat foolish and his cultivation base was only at the Regional Realm.

This person seemed to be still in shock. His head was a little dazed and his footsteps were a little shaky. It was obvious that no one would be able to stay calm after seeing so many experts at once.

He walked over and was shocked when he saw the many corpses on the ground. The Realm Lords were dead, but their aura was still around. Naturally, the Domain realm experts would be frightened.

He carefully walked around the corpses and prepared to enter the city.

Seeing this scene, Zi Chen almost laughed out loud.

As soon as he reached the city gate, his figure flashed and rushed toward the two heads above him.

"Monk, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

A huge palm print fell from the sky and went straight for the monk who was in the air. This was an emperor grade technique that surged with a destructive aura.

Moreover, the one who launched this attack must be a Complete Realm expert because the palm print was surrounded by 44 Realm Forces.

"Get lost."

The monk no longer hid himself. His Light of Buddha shone around him as his Small Completion Realm erupted. His body was surrounded by 63 Realm Forces, nine more than Zi Chen.

He held his sword and slashed at the palm print. The aura of the Imperial Weapon spread out.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed on the palm print. The palm print dissipated, and the monk's figure fell down.

The others around saw that the situation was not good and fled.

"Boom!"

The turbulent energy rose again, and several powerful attacks emerged. Each of them was an emperor grade technique. In addition, there was an attack from an Imperial Weapon.

The Light of Buddha shone around the monk as he held up his strongest defense and kept resisting.

One by one, Complete Realm experts appeared. There were seven of them and surrounded the monk. In addition, there were more than ten Complete Realm experts. These were the main force of the Yang family.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, the monk knew that his plan had been completely exposed. His figure flashed and fled into the distance.

"You can't escape."

The Complete Realm experts kept attacking, and the two sides fought fiercely.

This time, it was obvious that the monk was being held back. When the Great Perfection attacked, another Empty Realm cultivator also followed suit.