Aura Revival: When in doubt, act rashly

"If you piss me off, I will kill you no matter how pretty you are, not to mention a tentacle monster like you."

The ghost-head knife turned into a vajra again. Lu An silently chanted the mantra, and a large number of scriptures appeared on the ground, attached to Zi Ming's body, and soon turned into flying ash and dispersed.

"They should be dead now, the demons shouldn't dare to act too recklessly."

The beam of light that shot up into the sky was full of martial arts aura and rushed straight to the entrance of the passage. It probably attracted their attention by now.

【Ding, the host gets the number of draws x1 (specified in the general direction) Material: (Magic) x1, Source Energy +400]

Subtitles appeared in his mind, and Lu An decided to go back home to watch it.

"Let them take care of this mess."

Looking around, the battlefield was in ruins, with buildings collapsing and the ground cracking. There were flames everywhere, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

The blood river gathered at Lu An's feet. Lu An thought about it and decided not to purify it. He left it to Taoist Qinghe and the others. Maybe they could find something.

"Go ahead......"

The Dharma body of Acala dissipated and turned into golden light again, condensing into the Acala card in Lu An's hand.

In the sight of everyone in the shelter, the tall Acala cut off the monster's head with a knife, burned the corpse to ashes, and then his body turned into bits of scriptures and disappeared.

Just like an immortal god, he came down to earth to save the world and then disappeared quietly as if he had never appeared.

The starry night shone on the battlefield below, which looked like a ruin. Lu An walked leisurely in it and quietly rushed to the shelter.

"it's over?"

"It should be over."

"The master won! The monster was killed by him!"

"Wuhu!"

The citizens in the shelter cheered loudly and danced excitedly

"I'll go over and take a look. Tang Zhen, call Juntian Zheng and tell him that there's no need to send anyone over."

Taoist Qinghe said, and flew out of the shelter.

……

In a dark world, where the passage was opened, a large number of strange creatures had gathered, and a circle of weak creatures knelt around them, some of them looked like humans and some looked like nothing.

There was no doubt that the auras they exuded were extremely powerful, and each one was far beyond Zi Ming!

"殛䯥 殛䯥 殛䯥......"

"It’s their qi and blood, there’s no doubt about it!"

"This aura is exactly the same as the one I saw from the group of warriors in the Holy City back then!"

"Shouldn't they all be dead? Why, why do they still appear?"

"Their cultivation path was clearly cursed by their ancestors, so after so many years, why does martial arts still exist!"

A cow-like creature with hundreds of grasses on its back took a step back and growled, with unstoppable fear in its eyes. A long-lost memory quietly emerged, and that was the fear he dared not face.

That day, the Holy City was crumbling, and countless powerful gods were splattered with blood on the spot. Their bodies were beaten into blood mist, and no body was intact!

The human who walked out of the blood pool, the pair of crazy eyes he still remembered vividly.

"I don't know, but maybe they left a backup plan, and the curse of our race has been resolved."

A creature with a human body and a deer head, with colorful light on its back, a scripture appeared in its claws, and it slowly clenched its claws, and the sizzling sound of burning flesh and blood echoed in his ears.

"Inform all tribes to continue recuperating. When the passage opens next time, just throw your slaves down. Don't rush over to seek death!"

It waved its hand and said,"The martial arts are not extinct yet. Humans have also created a spiritual path. Both the martial arts and the spiritual path need to be treated with caution."

"The Holy Realm finally recovered. If those lunatics come again, we, the God Clan, cannot afford it."

Shua!

After saying this, he crushed the scripture, and colorful light condensed into a light wing, which shook, set off a hurricane, and turned into a beam of black light and flew away.

"Obey the order of the Deer God."

The strange creatures saluted one after another, and then rushed in different directions.

After they left, the kneeling natives breathed a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that the passage would suddenly open, followed by golden light rushing out, and all the powerful people gathered here.

On this day, the powerful people of the Holy Realm issued a notice that no gods were allowed to enter or leave the passage without permission.

The effect that Lu An wanted had been achieved.