Chapter 1840: Deep Sins

"Th-this, Senior, I truly didn't see anything!"

The Blood Race expert panicked, sensing the killing intent from the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple.

The others were also dumbfounded.

A figure like the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple rarely appeared outside on ordinary days.

Moreover, even if they had met before, the other party was always amiable and never resorted to killing.

Their status was not high enough before, so they hadn't had much contact with the Old Monk.

Now that they had met, they immediately became nervous…

They weren't fools either… In the current situation, anyone could tell that things were looking bad!

"Senior, spare us… My Witch God Clan will owe you a favor!"

The Witch God Clan expert said hurriedly.

He was afraid that if he spoke too late, he would be silenced.

"My Weiyang Clan is the same… Senior!"

The Weiyang Clan expert followed closely, indicating that they would treat this matter as if it had never happened and would owe Ziyun Temple a favor.

Nothing was more important than their own lives.

Especially in this situation.

If they died, they would truly be dead.

When the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple acted, he would not leave any traces behind.

There wouldn't even be anyone to avenge them.

They didn't even try to use a communication jade slip to send news of what happened here.

Because it was useless!

The Ancestor of Ziyun Temple was right there… First of all, they wouldn't succeed!

Moreover, sending a message to summon reinforcements in front of him—wouldn't that be equivalent to openly falling out with the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple?

It was estimated that by then, the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple would kill them directly!

They had absolutely no chance of survival.

"Old Monk, hurry… Hurry up and act!"

Yun An shouted while clutching the back of his head.

The Old Monk's attacks were much fiercer than Xiao Fan's.

It hurt so much that he grimaced…

"Amitabha… A sin, a sin indeed…" The Old Monk sighed, pressed his palms together, and chanted a Buddhist name.

Xiao Fan didn't say anything… In the current situation, there was no need for him to speak.

It was best to leave everything to the Old Monk.

The Old Monk would certainly not let this matter be leaked.

And the outcome for these Witch God Clan and Weiyang Clan experts could be imagined.

Indeed, the next moment, the Old Monk released his hands and said indifferently: "Everyone… your sins are deep."

Witch God Clan expert: "???"

Blood Race expert: "???"

Weiyang Clan expert: "???"

"Senior, you…"

The Witch God Clan expert exclaimed, a bad premonition spreading in his heart.

"A sin, a sin indeed… Your sins are deep, and I feel there is no need for you to continue living in this world…" The Ancestor of Ziyun Temple said indifferently.

Vigorous golden light erupted from his body.

This light was incomparably peaceful, containing a power that could convert all living beings.

At the same time as this golden light appeared, an illusory golden Dharma image appeared behind the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple.

This Dharma image was sacred, emitting an even more brilliant golden light.

As this golden light appeared, Buddhist sounds surrounded them from all directions… It was as if countless monks and nuns were chanting Buddhist names…

Xiao Fan's mind was greatly shaken; the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple was too strong.

He had previously thought that the other party's strength must have reached the Liandao Realm… Now, looking at this, he realized he had still underestimated the Old Monk.

Judging by the strength the other party was displaying now, this was not something that could be unleashed by the Liandao Realm!

It was power far exceeding the Liandao Realm!!!

It had reached the next major Realm!

This was a true supreme expert.

Xiao Fan even felt that in front of the Old Monk, he didn't even seem to have the strength to escape.

His body was also enveloped by the golden light, and his own power was invisibly suppressed… This suppression was very strange.

It was as if…

The killing intent in his heart was gone.

A sense of guilt even spread from his heart.

This feeling was very strange; a sense of guilt had appeared… He even felt somewhat inclined to repent.

"I have killed countless people in my life… I am a sinner…"

Xiao Fan murmured, and his One Qi Transforms into Three Purities Clone dissipated.

He looked at his own hands; at this moment, he even wanted to chop them off!

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth in secret, resisting this power!!

It was as if he was losing control!

The situation for those Witch God Clan and Weiyang Clan experts was even worse.

The Old Monk's Dharma image appeared specifically to target them… It would be strange if they weren't affected.

"I am a sinner, I have killed countless people… I deserve to die!"

"Ah!!!"

"I want to die, I want to use my own life to atone for my sins…"

"…"

These Witch God Clan, Weiyang Clan, and Blood Race experts wanted to resist, but their strength was too low; they simply couldn't resist…

They all gave rise to thoughts of suicide.

They wanted to end their sinful lives.

"Amitabha, a sin, a sin indeed… Proceed, everyone…" The Old Monk pressed his palms together and smiled indifferently.

These Witch God Clan experts lost control and one after another chose to self-detonate their Primordial Spirit…

One by one, they turned into blood mist.

In an instant, they were all dead!!