Chapter 267: A War Lasting a Thousand Years!

Wu Pifu had already learned the truth from the hundreds of flickering human shapes. That was the truth engraved in their genes. With the outbreak of resentment in this world, these countless years of accumulated resentment turned into reality, and were swallowed by his mind negative during the contact with him, which also disguisedly allowed him to learn the final and deepest truth.

A war that lasted for more than a thousand years, never forgotten, never put down, never forgiven!

This world was a technological civilization world more than a thousand years ago. Judging from the historical similarity, it was a world similar to the 31st century of Earth.

Then this world lit up Singularity Technology: Flesh, and developed various technologies through this technology tree, making humanity about to undergo the greatest and most luxurious life evolution.

Unfortunately, this beautiful future did not arrive. What arrived was the terrifying and twisted army under Wusheng Laomu.

Humanity was defeated, and there was no weapon or power to resist this terrifying and twisted army. That was the power from mythology!

But the humans of this world did not give up hope, did not kneel and surrender, did not give up on themselves, and even did not think about the pleasure of dying. They decided to continue this war... even if it took a thousand years, ten thousand years, they decided to use their flesh and blood, consciousness, soul, and everything else to continue this war!

Perhaps you decide when the war starts, but when this war ends... will be decided by us!

Wu Pifu understood all this. He even knew that this war was not decided by one person or a group of people. It was not a crazy war leader, a fanatical commander, or a group of superiors who decided this war by patting their heads, let alone ignoring the public opinion of the people and deciding this war on their own.

This was the decision of all the people in that era, it was the common choice of all humans...

No one retreated, no one knelt down, everyone, anyone, they all chose to continue this desperate war...

Perhaps because the people of this world had entered the 31st century, their morals were noble, or perhaps before the end of the world, all the people in the world had adjusted their bodies, so they were brave enough, resilient enough, possessed strong action ability and absolute bearing capacity.

This was the form of humanity that humanity imagined to be almost perfect, and all such humans jointly made an oath. For the sake of future victory, they stepped into the abyss and sank in it for a thousand years...

Wu Pifu spread his wings, dodging more than a dozen Dharma swords nearly a hundred meters long with incredible speed, and then dodged the Buddha light suppression at the critical moment. His body was already flickering and flying more than a thousand meters away. A circle of explosive air ripples spread out, and at the same time, dense cyan flames fell on him.

Wu Pifu was unscathed in the cyan flames, and he just roared loudly, "I know you can hear it, Wusheng Laomu!"

"You should have known the deepest secret of this world long ago, the plotting of those people, this war that has lasted for a thousand years and has not ended. Others may be ignorant, even Arhats may not know, but you are different. I can clearly feel your omnipresent gaze watching me now. Even at such a long distance, you can still see everything here, right... Guanyin!?"

"One of the Four Great Bodhisattvas, the Bodhisattva of the One-Life-Filling-Place, possesses power that transcends the vast majority of Buddhas and even Buddha ancestors, exists outside the Buddha world, and has performed the act of opening heaven and earth with the Five Lotuses as the core... Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can't hear my words, right?"

There was no answer. After the cyan flames, the Dharma swords continued to dance, and Wu Pifu's figure was incredibly flexible. He didn't even need to use his naked eyes to see, his body dodged all the Dharma swords in almost impossible ways, and his whole person flashed past, appearing behind a Kundali Ming King. And this Kundali Ming King immediately split into pieces, its flesh and blood sprinkled all over the ground, and then these flesh and blood quickly turned into black shadows and flickering human shapes.

"My Buddha, my Buddha, be with us!"

"Praise my Buddha, save all living beings!"

These flickering human shapes kowtowed fanatically, prostrating themselves, and then touched the bodies of the Ming Kings and Kundali Ming Kings on the ground between flashes. As soon as they were touched by them, the flesh and blood of the Ming Kings and Kundali Ming Kings immediately turned into pitch-black filth. Although it would not expand, these pitch-black filth could not be eliminated and healed. The flesh and blood rotted, revealing the skeletons and internal organs below. In just a short while, dozens of Ming Kings and several Kundali Ming Kings collapsed to the ground.

The next second, silk threads hung down from the sky, turning into more Ming Kings and Kundali Ming Kings. Brilliant Buddha light burst out on their bodies. This Buddha light destroyed the flickering human shapes, turning them back into shadows, but did not eliminate them. The shadows still lingered around, countless shadows, covering the sky and the earth, endless...

"It's useless! Guanyin, you also know it's useless. This is the negative of the mind. Except for the positive of the mind, nothing can eliminate it! And you must have known all this long ago, and also knew the secret under this earth, and that traitorous Untouchable would also tell you all these secrets, so... why not act? Why not destroy these technological facilities underground in advance? Why not destroy all the body adjustment instruments? What is the reason?"

Wu Pifu flew into the sky again, welcoming the next cyan flame baptism, pulling the distance to five steps away, so that this damage could not cause him to break defense, and he was still talking non-stop.

This didn't look like him, but he had to say these words, not for himself, but for all the people in this world who had continued the war for a thousand years!

They had already died, died countless times, they couldn't open their mouths, couldn't say any words to this thousand-year enemy, whether it was declaring war, roaring, or even sneering and mocking, they couldn't say it anymore...

Silence sometimes has power, but language also possesses power!

Since Wu Pifu saw the deepest secret of this world, a surge of impulse surged in his chest. He wanted to tell the story of the humans of this world who had continued the war for a thousand years, and also wanted to make their roar at this great enemy.

Mocking it, killing its heart!

"You can do these things at any time, then why don't you do them? The reason is very simple..."

Dozens of Kundali Ming Kings roared at the same time, Buddha light shot from their third eyes, cyan flames sprayed from their mouths, and even the Dharma swords in their hands were thrown directly at Wu Pifu. Wu Pifu hovered in place without moving, accepting all the attacks, but they caused him no harm. "Because you are very greedy! Wusheng Laomu, Guanyin Bodhisattva! You and your subordinates, claiming to be Buddha, claiming to be enlightened ones, thinking of yourselves as gods high above, but your greedy appearance is so ugly and disgusting! You crave the pure flesh and blood and souls of these heroes and warriors, you drink their blood, watching these heroes and warriors kneel at your feet to continue this thousand-year war. At that moment, your hearts must be full of refreshment, right?"

"You don't know that once these things underground are destroyed, whether these pure flesh and blood will be polluted. You are reluctant to give up all the benefits obtained in this world, so you ignore the instruments that have been running for a thousand years, you ignore the pursuit of those Untouchables that has lasted for a thousand years, you are arrogant, you are greedy, you are hypocritical, you are high above looking down on everything, feeling that everything is under your control, so until now, you are caught off guard, hahahaha..."

Wu Pifu burst into a crazy state, laughing wildly in mid-air, and then the laughter stopped suddenly, leaving only his cold voice.

"It's really ugly, Demon... Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

As this voice sounded, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and then, the five-colored lotus flower on the top of the sky suddenly turned into brilliant giant light, almost as if a five-colored sun appeared in the sky, and a thick five-colored thunder fell from the sky, directly hitting Wu Pifu, shrouding him in mid-air, the violent light and heat almost turned into a five-colored energy entity with a diameter of several hundred meters, lasting at least ten seconds, before slowly dissipating.

And Wu Pifu's charred body fell from mid-air at this time, but he was still laughing mockingly. The voice was very loud.

"Mind negative backflow rate... forty-five percent!"

Wu Pifu discovered from the beginning of the battle that the more the five-colored lotus flower in the sky was used, the faster his consciousness sea negative was extracted. In fact, before the battle started, the dropping speed of his consciousness sea negative backflow rate had begun to slow down, and it was very slow. The gap opened in his mind negative area was being gradually blocked, but this required enough time.

It was very clear that whether it was Wusheng Laomu or the Arhats under Wusheng Laomu, they would not give up this world, this world that could provide them with countless high-quality materials, so Wusheng Laomu's power projected, which also made his mind negative start to be sucked in large quantities again.

The more powerful the power Wusheng Laomu used, the higher his controllable demon backflow rate was now, and at the same time, the more negative was sucked away.

Wu Pifu not only needed this power to resist Wusheng Laomu's power projection, but also extracted more negative backflow from his consciousness sea, and then sent it to Wusheng Laomu, which could partially clear his consciousness sea dark area, even if it was only cleared by one percent?

Weakening the enemy and strengthening himself, why not do it?

!

The five-colored lotus flower in the sky was angry, but did not send down another thunder, because Wu Pifu, who fell to the ground charred, stood up again. His flesh and blood wriggled, the charred parts collapsed inch by inch, revealing the jade-like body below.

What doesn't kill him will only make him stronger!

Five-colored thunder refines the body!

Wu Pifu's controllable mind negative backflow rate had reached forty-five percent. He could freely control every cell in his body. This control was based on the physical level, not the Qi Jin level. In other words, his control over the body now was even half a level higher than the indestructible state of national martial arts...

He was using the current state to refine his body, reaching a life evolution similar to the indestructible state of national martial arts. The thunder just now made his evolution progress bar jump up a big chunk.

"Wusheng Laomu! Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Wu Pifu rushed into the sky again, roaring loudly at the five-colored lotus flower on the top of the sky: "Your thousand-year war with this world is still continuing, and your war with me has never stopped!"

"Come!"

Wu Pifu roared at the sky, and sure enough, as he expected, the flesh and blood of the hundreds of Ming King Dharma bodies and dozens of Kundali Ming King Dharma bodies under his feet began to dissolve and combine. At the same time, a large group of silk threads and a lotus petal fell from the five-colored lotus flower and merged into this flesh and blood.

Immediately after, in Wu Pifu's vision, a phantom slashed past. He didn't even see the origin of this phantom, his upper body and lower body were slashed into two, and its sharpness did not decrease at all, slashing diagonally upwards for nearly a hundred thousand meters, cutting off a corner of the suspended continent, and its cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.

A fifty-meter human shape condensed in the flesh and blood, with a five-colored petal between its eyebrows, showing an angry appearance, carrying fierce fire on its back, holding a sharp sword in its right hand, and a rope in its left hand, making a gesture of cutting off troubles.

The head of the Five Great Ming Kings of Buddhism.

Central Acala Ming King...

Born in this world!

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