Chapter 568: Ksitigarbha falls! Falling into becoming a great demon!

Not only was the ability to trap enemies extremely strong, but the corrosive power of the power of the Sea of Blood would also increase many times over.

As for exactly how many times it could be increased, it all depended on how many origins of the Blood God Children Ancestor Minghe chose to burn.

The origins of the Blood God Children were not like the power of the Sea of Blood; the latter was inexhaustible, while the former required Ancestor Minghe to spend time condensing bit by bit.

The origin of the Blood God Children burned every second in the explosive state of the Sea of Blood Array required Ancestor Minghe to spend many years to condense.

Therefore, unless it was a last resort, Ancestor Minghe would not choose to burn the origins of the Blood God Children.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~~~

Wherever the blood-colored flames passed, even the void rippled with earthy yellow waves.

Clearly, the spatial strength of the Netherworld was not enough to withstand the corrosion of the blood-colored flames.

The demon body, which could originally only be eroded bit by bit, began to melt rapidly under the erosion of the flames, as if it were made of paper; neither the Buddha light nor the demonic Qi could withstand the erosion of the blood-colored flames.

In less than a second, the blood-colored flames crossed the demon body and spread to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true self.

With golden light appearing and disappearing, the Buddha light within Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body instinctively began to burn, transforming Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true self into a golden body.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~~~

It was a pity that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true self did not block the erosion of the blood-colored flames.

With a light touch of the blood-colored flames, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true self was corroded into a bloody mess.

"Ah!"

The blood-colored flames corroded not only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's physical body but also, through the physical body, corroded Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was already suffering from the torture of demonic intent and sins, had his Primordial Spirit subjected to the erosion of the power of the Sea of Blood, and he finally could not help but let out a low roar.

The stinging pain in his Primordial Spirit forced Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to spare a portion of his mental effort to begin resisting the erosion of the blood-colored flames.

Swish!

The remaining Buddha light in the demon body was directly extracted by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and injected into the brocade cassock on his body.

After absorbing the Buddha light, the brocade cassock immediately expanded, protecting Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's true self within it.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~~~

Having been refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for countless epochs, the brocade cassock could already compare to an ordinary high-grade innate spiritual treasure, barely managing to withstand the erosion of the blood-colored flames.

It was just that under the erosion of the blood-colored flames, the radiance on the brocade cassock was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even certain parts of the cassock's body were beginning to thin out.

Clearly, the brocade cassock could not persist for long.

Rip~~~

Swish!

Just at this moment, a harsh vibration sound suddenly came from the air, and the Yuantu and Abi swords, wrapped in blood light, broke through the void and appeared in front of the brocade cassock.

Sharp sword Qi mixed with blood-colored flames bombarded the brocade cassock.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~~~

Rip~~~

Almost without spending much effort, the brocade cassock was directly pierced through.

The Yuantu and Abi swords passed through the hole torn by the sword Qi and blood-colored flames and, with lightning speed, stabbed into Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's head.

With the infusion of magic power within the body, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body strength was no weaker than an ordinary innate spiritual treasure.

But the Yuantu and Abi swords themselves were slaughter spiritual treasures that could compare to top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and the blood-colored flames could even corrode the brocade cassock.

A physical body that only compared to an ordinary spiritual treasure was not enough to block the Yuantu and Abi swords.

While the sword tips pierced Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's head, the peerlessly sharp sword Qi and blood-colored flames naturally followed a certain connection and stabbed into his Primordial Spirit.

Under the torture of multiple forces, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit was already overwhelmed and could not make any reaction to the sudden sword Qi and blood-colored flames.

Two sharp sword Qi stabbed directly into Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit, directly tearing the Primordial Spirit apart.

The blood-colored flames followed closely behind, beginning to melt Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit.

"Ah!"

The intense pain in his Primordial Spirit made Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva unable to help but scream.

The scream meant that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had reached his limit.

The demonic intent and sins, which were already somewhat out of control, also erupted at this moment.

More than half of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit instantly turned as black as ink and began to become twisted.

If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva could wake up, he would surely fall into becoming a great demon.

It was a pity that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not have this opportunity anymore.

The blood-colored flames took root in the Primordial Spirit and began to burn violently.

The Primordial Spirit, having lost its power to resist, was directly torn into countless pieces by the Yuantu and Abi swords, and then melted bit by bit by the raging blood-colored flames.

Whether it was demonic intent or sins, facing the blood-colored flames, they only had the fate of being melted.

In just a few seconds, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit was burned to exhaustion, leaving only a trace of his true spirit.

Swish!

A flash of white light passed, and the trace of true spirit left behind by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also taken away by Mother Pingxin.

This meant that the leader of the Buddhist Sect in the Netherworld, the once-arrogant Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, had completely fallen.

Outside, not long after the Yuantu and Abi swords pierced through the brocade cassock, the brocade cassock could no longer support itself and was directly corroded by the blood-colored flames, creating a large hole.

Through the large hole, the blood-colored flames spread directly onto Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body.

After Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit was pierced, the magic power within his body also lost control.

Without the support of magic power, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body instantly became countless times more fragile, and the blood-colored flames corroded Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's flesh and blood without any effort.

At the moment Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Primordial Spirit disappeared, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was left with only a skeleton.

Not long after, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's remaining skeleton was also corroded to nothing.

With both Primordial Spirit and physical body melted, all traces of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were completely erased.

After killing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Ancestor Minghe directly put away the Sea of Blood Array, guiding the branch of the Nether Sea of Blood to return to the Nether Sea of Blood.

The fall of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was just an appetizer.

The real great battle had only just begun.

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Lingshan.

While his intent triggered the karma and sins on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Luo Fu also sent a voice transmission to Sun Wukong, the meaning of which was only one: continue to attack Lingshan.

Hearing Luo Fu's voice transmission, a trace of excitement flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Just a moment ago, he had almost collapsed Lingshan.

If Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieyin had been resurrected just a little later, Lingshan would have already been collapsed.

The unwillingness in Sun Wukong's heart could be imagined.

Afterward, Luo Fu's voice transmission told him to stay where he was, ready to continue bombarding Lingshan at any time, causing the unwillingness in Sun Wukong's heart to gradually turn into a ball of fire.