Chapter Ninety-Seven: Who Are You?
As Huan Yin's words echoed on the top of the mountain with a terrifying roar, except for Huan Yin, Wen Ren, and Zhu Tian, the rest of the monks under the black cage all spurted out a mouthful of blood without exception, and suddenly retreated backwards.
Seriously, he was directly seriously injured by Huan Yin's words. And the one who was more relaxed was actually the old man of the Yuan Heavenly Cultivator, but he could only barely stand firm, but his chest was already red.
Saying the Dharma is a profound way of cultivating and releasing it. However, in addition to Huan Yin, there were many people present, and even Ornament Tian could also show it. It's just that Huan Yin's words and expressions are obviously beyond the imagination of everyone present, just looking at the appearance of the old man who cultivates the source of heaven is enough to prove how terrifying Huan Yin's power is.
And what is even more shocking is that after Huan Yin's shouts fell, the cultivation power on his body suddenly burst out wildly, and the coercion of the peak cultivation of the four sources was enough to crush everyone present!
At this moment, both Dian Tian and Wen Ren looked at Huan Yin with their backs to them, and their minds were blank. They knew that their captain was a little different, but they didn't expect him to be such a high-ranking person, terrifying to such an extent. Huan Yin's white back became extremely tall in their eyes at this moment, like a majestic mountain, which could shield them from everything!
The old man surnamed Xu was shocked back by Huan Yin, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the horror in his heart had reached the extreme. Before, he disobeyed his son-in-law's will and prevented people on his side from making a move, because he faintly felt the unfathomable nature of Huan Yin. In today's matter, he plans to try to find out the details of Huan Yin first, and then consider how to retaliate.
However, now everything Huan Yin has done makes him understand that what he felt before is still far from enough. Huan Yin's strength was terrifying enough to crush him, a one-origin heavenly cultivator!
"You...... What kind of cultivation are you?" the old man surnamed Xu finally couldn't help but speak.
However, Huan Yin's expression was even more grim, and he only said: "You are not qualified to know the cultivation of the deity. This heavenly realm is originally a place where you and I coexist with the Heavenly Dao and the Asura Dao, and there is no so-called superior or inferior. You and other asuras vainly try to be superior to others and despise us and other heavenly people, and their hearts can be punished!"
Huan Yin's words were sonorous, and the ornamentation and hatred behind him were even more agitated. Especially as Dai Tian, she seems to know Huan Yin for the first time today, and there is a faint brilliance in her beautiful eyes.
However, Huan Yin's words, when put into the current heavenly realm, seem to be very rebellious. The old man's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You...... Do you know what you're talking about? This world is the world of Lord Rahu, and we are the people of the Golden Temple, the Lord of the Eight Heavens of the East, and you ...... You're ...... the other way around."
"Get out!" Huan Yin shouted again, the old man's body couldn't control himself at all, and he fell to the ground, and the whole person instantly spurted blood again.
Huan Yin said again: "Who is in this world, it's not your turn to comment!
The voice fell, and a loud "dong" suddenly appeared. Everyone took a look, but found that on the flat ground in the middle of the mountain, a huge black cauldron appeared out of thin air. Beneath the black cauldron, the terrifying out-of-the-sky fire burns brightly. The temperature was so high that everyone present gasped. And inside the black cauldron, the oil and water are tumbling wildly, as if they want to devour everything that enters inside.
When the old man saw this pot, an extremely terrifying thought came to his heart. He called out with a panicked face, "You...... What are you going to do?"
Huan Yin smiled coldly and said, "If you dare to bully me, you must be prepared to be tortured by me! Since you are pretentious and feel superior, I will let you amazing Asura people taste the taste of the oil pot in hell, and see if you are really so powerful that you can still fry up in the oil pot!"
The old man shouted: "Crazy, you are crazy! We are the people of the Heavenly Realm, how can we try the taste of hell, this is against the way of reincarnation, you will be punished!"
"Hahaha!" Huan Yin laughed wildly: "Punishment? If it weren't for Luo Hu's rebellion and usurpation, would you dare to override the people of the Heavenly Dao? If you want to punish, the first one should be Luo Hu's turn, what he did is really against the way of reincarnation!"
The old man saw Huan Yin's resolute face, and his heart was even more shocked. As a member of the Asura Path, he is now the head of the six realms and enjoys endless blessings. In this way, the torture of hell is even more terrifying for people like them, who have been pampered for a long time.
The old man spoke again: "Aren't I waiting for the person who beat you and deceived that girl?
Shaking his head, Huan Yin said, "Your sins, let's go to the oil pot to pay for them!"
After speaking, Huan Yin stretched out his hand and waved, first of all, the old man, his body couldn't control himself at all, and threw himself into the tumbling oil pot. The next moment, an extremely terrible scream came out, and the others were terrified.
However, before the others could come back to their senses, their bodies couldn't help but float up, and they flew towards the oil pot one after another.
The screams of "Wow Wow" were endless, until the end, when it was the turn of the concubine of the Eight Heavens of the East, he was already frightened, and begged for mercy again and again: "Senior, please let me go, I am the son of the Lord of the Eight Heavens of the East, as long as you let me go, I will ensure that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
With a cold smile, Huan Yin had already lifted the young man's body and said, "My glory and wealth, it's not your turn to decide." My life, I will decide for myself!"
After speaking, the young man also shot towards the oil pot, only before he entered the oil pot, he vaguely said in a miserable cry: "My father has cultivated to the sky, he will find you, you are dead!"
The sound of "crackling" frying continued to come out of the pot with extremely terrible screams, but Huan Yin turned a deaf ear at all. He had seen such scenes in hell a lot, and he had long been accustomed to them.
And for the two Heavenly Dao people, Ornament Tian and Wen Ren, the torture of the oil pot was something that could make their hairs stand on end. But at this moment, like Huan Yin, they were not moved by the oil pot beside them at all, and all their attention was only on Huan Yin's body, with gratitude, complexity and awe in their eyes.
For the duo, the reversal came too quickly, and everything went from beginning to end too quickly. Except for knowing that everything was caused by Huan Yin, the rest of them didn't react at all. They need to come down and sort out their thoughts and adjust their mentality in order to completely digest everything that happened today.
Of course, Huan Yin's kindness to the two of them today is like a recreation, and it has been deeply engraved in their hearts without them having to do any digestion. They are afraid that Huan Yin will become more loyal and reverent from now on.
"The half-day holiday has arrived, and Yi Tian got dressed and returned to the team for training. I heard that people hated and followed me back to the camp to heal my wounds. Soon, Huan Yin's words came out. Obviously, he didn't plan to let Fur Tian and Wen Ren Hate slowly reminisce about everything today.
When the two of them heard this, they were both stunned, and their eyes soon showed a trace of clarity, and they found that Huan Yin's gaze had already looked back at them.
Huan Yin stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ren Hate directly to his side, and then spoke again: "It won't be long before this oil pot will be discovered, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." Also, be tight-lipped about everything you have today!"
When the words fell, Huan Yin waved his sleeves and disappeared on the top of the mountain with hatred.
Ornament Tian looked at the direction of the East Eight Heavens in a daze, bowed deeply, and shouted in her soft voice: "My lord, today's kindness, Ornament Tian will never dare to look at it!"
Then, she stood up, but there was an even more moving splendor in her eyes, and she murmured in a low voice, "My lord, who are you?"