Chapter 83 Cleansing the Blood Demon Clan
The ancient Buddhist tribe, in the main hall.
"You've just come out and you can't wait to see your lover?" Futu Yijing asked with a smile.
"With you as the clan leader here, and me as the great elder having nothing to do, why are you not letting me go out?" Qing Yanjing said.
As the clan leader, Futu Yijing basically holds all the power, and her position as the chief elder is more like an unnecessary position.
But this also allowed Qing Yanjing to relax and unwind.
"I have no objection to you going to see your lover. But Muchen has absorbed so much ancestral energy from my clan, you should make up to him." Futu Yijing said.
Qing Yanjing looked at Futu Yijing, she knew what Futu Yijing meant.
"What do you want me to do?"
"The spiritual formation of the Futu Realm is quite old. Shouldn't you repair and strengthen it?" Futu Yijing said with a smile.
Although Futu Yijing said this with a smile, Qing Yanjing could still clearly feel Futu Yijing's resentment.
I believe that if Qing Yanjing did not strengthen the spiritual formation, Futu Yijing would most likely tear her and her mother apart with his bare hands.
After all, although it was to compensate Muchen, this was not the right way to compensate him. Most of his ancestral energy had been sucked dry.
As the patriarch, it would be strange for Futu Yijing to feel good.
"I see."
Three days later, everyone in the Buddha Realm could feel that the spiritual formation surrounding them had become stronger.
Futu Yijing looked at the spirit formation and nodded with satisfaction.
Qing Yanjing must do something so that Futu Yijing can give an explanation to the other elders.
Muchen, an outsider, directly used the ancestral energy baptism that they needed great achievements to obtain. It was obvious that he could not convince the crowd without a word.
With Qing Yanjing's reinforcement of the spiritual formation, this spiritual formation created by countless Heavenly Supremes would be difficult to break through even if a holy item came.
Unless several holy objects are used at the same time.
But when that time really comes, the holy items that take action will witness the truly powerful ancient Futu clan.
By that time, maybe the six holy items will appear.
Outside a teleportation spirit formation of the ancient Futu clan, the figures of Qing Yanjing and Muchen appeared.
"Aunt Jing." Lingxi, who had been waiting here for a long time, came forward immediately and held Qing Yanjing's arm affectionately. Her originally cold face was filled with a rare innocent smile like that of a little girl.
"Madam." Long Xiang also bowed respectfully.
Qing Yanjing held Lingxi's hand and said angrily, "You are still like a little girl."
Then he smiled at Long Xiang and said, "We are old acquaintances. There is no need to be so polite."
After a brief greeting, Qing Yanjing led a few people through the spiritual formation and left the Futu Continent.
As soon as Qing Yanjing and his companions left, Futu Yijing also left Futu Continent.
He chose to leave the tribe's affairs to the teachers.
It is impossible for him to stay in the clan now and be bothered by tedious matters.
He is currently in the late stage of immortality, and it is time to start his journey to becoming a saint.
The Human Emperor and others were also very happy with Futu Yijing's choice. With a wave of their hands, they took charge of the clan affairs.
Somewhere in the universe.
Futu Yijing looked at the black light in front of him and sighed with relief. "Finally found it."
This spatial node is the lower-dimensional spatial node that helped Muchen achieve the Supreme Heavenly Master.
Because Futu Yijing became the patriarch and Qing Yanjing was released, Muchen might not follow his old path, so Futu Yijing found this space node by himself.
He has no interest in the spirits of the planes.
He found this lower plane just to eliminate the blood evil clan inside.
The people of the universe must not be enslaved by the evil races from outside the domain, or even used as blood food!
Then Futu Yijing snapped his fingers, and vast spiritual power roared out, directly hitting the space node.
Buzz!
The space nodes were like black holes, madly devouring the vast spiritual power. Under this devouring, the dust-like black spots began to gradually expand.
After a few minutes or so, the black spot of dust turned into a black hole about ten feet in size, with violent space fluctuations emanating from it.
Then Futu Yijing gathered his strength and punched out. The space node instantly turned into a space channel and appeared before his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Futu Yijing took a step forward and stepped into the space passage.
The vast sky and earth were shrouded in dark red, and even the earth and the mountains in the distance were light red. From afar, it looked as if they had been infected by endless blood, filled with a tragic atmosphere.
There was not even the slightest sound of birds or beasts between heaven and earth. The entire world was dead silent, like a world of the dead.
Then, an overwhelming and vast pressure came from a space channel and covered the entire world.
Futu Yijing stepped out of the space channel.
Then he took another step forward. It would not be an exaggeration to describe Futu Yijing's speed as "so close yet so far away".
The next moment, he arrived above a city.
In the center of the city, there is a towering palace. Inside the hall, the top leaders of this city-state quickly gathered here.
In just a few minutes, a group of people escorted a girl in a white dress to Futu Yijing.
The girl's face was also extremely beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, and her figure was well-proportioned. Under the white dress, she had moving curves. Her willow-shaped eyebrows seemed to have a hint of heroism, and her bright eyes contained a hint of majesty. Her gaze seemed quite oppressive.
The girl in the white dress looked up at Futu Yijing.
"At such a young age, you are responsible for the fate of everyone in this world. It must be very hard, right?" Futu Yijing asked.
The girl in the white dress was visibly stunned when she heard this, and then her pretty face showed a moving expression.
This was the first time someone had spoken to her about his hard work.
Many people regard her as the savior of the entire world, but only she knows that her strength is not enough. She can maintain the existence of this country not by relying on her strength, but because the Blood Evil Clan does not want to completely exterminate them because they need a constant supply of food.
Every time she handed over millions of her people and watched them being taken away by the Blood Evil Clan with their screams and desperate cries and the wild laughter of the Blood Evil Clan, she hated her own powerlessness. She also wanted to die together with the Blood Evil Clan countless times, but in the end she knew that if she did that, they would really have no chance.
But today, a man suddenly appeared here and made her heart tremble as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Sir, are you from outer space?" the girl in white dress asked tentatively, her bright eyes becoming increasingly fiery and unusually excited.
Because she just heard the word "this world" from the man's mouth, she made such a guess.
"What a smart girl." Futu Yijing said with a smile.
I just sobered up, and I’ll update twice today.
(End of this chapter)