Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

But why did such an easy thing become so difficult?
"Ye Ming, what are you waiting for? Human glory, you don't want it anymore?"

A loud male voice woke Ye Ming up, as if a sledgehammer hit his head. ——What kind of righteous words, how upright!
Why?
Three words emerged in Ye Ming's mind.

"Why should I be at your mercy for the sake of human beings?"

Ye Ming said coldly, his eyes were reddish, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.

"What did you say?" The man who was speaking righteously last moment was completely at a loss at this moment, "Do you need a reason for human beings? Are you not human?"

"I... yes." Ye Ming hesitated for a moment and said.

"Then kill this nightmare and win glory for mankind! Let those proud gods know that humans also have the strength to kill demons independently, and humans can also exist independently in the world!"

"Yes! For human beings!"

Countless voices intensified. If there was only one sledgehammer that hammered Ye Ming's mind before, then there are tens of thousands of sledgehammers now.

Ye Ming's headache was about to split, and he covered his eyes and cheeks tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to part his forehead and expose his brain, so as to relieve the severe pain that was about to split.

"Shut up for me!!"

"Om~"

A sword mark slashed across, and the world was finally quiet.

The man who took the lead in speaking had his eyes wide open, as if he still didn't understand what happened.

However, his head had rolled down and fell into the endless lava. A few sparks burst out in the lava, and then he recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

His body was still in the air, his hands were raised, and he was still in a speech posture, as if he hadn't realized that he could no longer speak.

His hand finally hangs down, his body changes backwards, and falls into the endless lava.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe, they stared at the headless man in front of them.

"Finally, it's quiet."

Ye Ming's mind finally relaxed, and he greedily enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

But soon, the noise sounded again.

"Hey~ He's crazy, he's been confused by the demons."

"No wonder he was able to defeat the Sword God in the Martial Arts Arena. It turns out that he has already become a puppet of the Demon Race!"

"Run, it will be safe to escape to the lecturer's academy!"

"The lecturers will definitely decide for us, kill this devil, eliminate the devil and defend the way!"

People scattered like birds and beasts again, and in their eyes, Ye Ming at this moment was already more terrifying than a bloody nightmare.

"It's so noisy!" Ye Ming's eyes were blood red, and he didn't know why, and his heart was filled with inexplicable hostility.

He wanted to kill, to kill all those hypocrites who spoke righteously and generously to others!

The sharp sword that trapped the nightmare seemed to feel Ye Ming's anger, and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire one after another. The sword was covered with flames, as if it was Ye Ming's anger.

The sword rain ignited fire, like a meteor fire rain, drawing out scarlet trails, pointing directly at the scattered crowd.

Give me all to die!
However, Jianhuo Meteor seemed to hit an invisible barrier and stopped in the air.

A huge roar sounded, deafening, and the terrifying vibrations continued one after another, destroying everything it passed, and the earth was also cracking.

"The thief and the devil, you can catch him if you don't let go!"

It was the voice of righteous words again, the male voice was loud and full of divine power, with absolute confidence in his voice, he was a man above all others, a god among gods.

Looking at his appearance again, his facial features are correct, his appearance is dignified, his hair is like a waterfall, and he wears an amethyst crown.

Obviously, he was another noble in the gods with a prominent background.

"What kind of god are you?" Ye Ming was very impatient, self-righteous, one after another, he couldn't finish killing them.

"Another mortal who can't resist the temptation, how pitiful." The man sneered, and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Zitian God of War, please be calm and calm." Just as the man raised his long sword and was about to make a move, a Sanskrit sound rang out from the sky, and a benevolent monk with a shiny head and kind brows came from the sky with his feet on auspicious clouds.

He saluted Zitian God of War respectfully, and said: "I see this child's eyes are clear, and there is an aura flickering on the top of his head. It doesn't look like he was bewitched by a demon, but more like his own demon. If you have the virtue of living well, you should guide them well, not punish them.”

"It's you bald donkey again, mother-in-law and mother-in-law every time. Forget it, since you don't mind trouble, why should I cause trouble, I'll leave it to you."

Let's just say, Zitian put his long sword into its sheath, and actually turned around, as if he didn't see anything.

"Amitabha." The monk bowed deeply, said no more, turned to face Ye Ming, smiled and said, "Master Ye Ming..."

But unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the nightmare behind Ye Ming suddenly burst into a sky-shattering roar.

Ye Ming's sword formation had all turned against her, she was no longer restrained, her legs kicked fiercely, and the demon body rushed out quickly, trying to escape from the academy.

One god and one Buddha are already here, how can she let her escape?
Zitian's long sword was out of its sheath again, and it was already slashing towards Nightmare.

The monk also raised the Zen staff in his hand, uttering Sanskrit sounds again and again, and countless Buddha lights were condensed on the head of the Zen staff.

"upbraid!"

The monk shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light shone all over the place in an instant, and the endless divine power turned into a "卍" character, like a seal that opened the sky, fiercely covering the fleeing nightmare.

Nightmare let out a scream, and tried harder to escape, but how could she escape the encirclement and suppression of the two true gods even though she was seriously injured?
In just an instant, the word "卍" reached the top of her head, and the majestic body of Zitian God of War also blocked her.

"The evildoer will die!" Both of them said.

……

However, the imagined nightmare scene of being smashed to pieces did not appear.

I saw Nightmare covering his head with both hands, and the whole demon body was prostrate on the ground, waiting for the end to come.

And her body, surrounded by countless sharp swords, formed a semicircular canopy with a diameter of several meters, which easily blocked the attacks of the two true gods.

Outside the sword array, there are broken walls and ruins, and everything you see is turned into ruins.

But within the sword array, not even a speck of dust could be raised!

"This..." One god and one Buddha, completely stunned.

In this world, is there such a miracle?

"This sword formation, could it be..."

The two coincidentally looked at the sky.

Ye Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, his heart was cold.

On the opposite side, the monk clasped his hands together: "Benefactor Ye has supernatural powers. Once he becomes a demon, his life will be destroyed. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and he will return to the shore."

"The endless sea of ​​bitterness is the shore? Hahahahaha!!..." Ye Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, convulsed and choked up, "Is your shore the shore, and mine is the sea?"

"Amitabha~" the monk recited the Buddha's name, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much.

And Zitian God of War has silently gathered divine power, his whole body is full of purple light, and on the magnificent crown, an amethyst is getting brighter and brighter, for a moment, it seems that everything around him has turned purple, a purple world.