In this sea, he could no longer feel any resentment from any living creature, let alone the aura of resentment.

In an instant, everything changes.

The sea of ​​blood in front of him completely turned into ordinary sea water.

Even if the Six-winged Golden Cicada saw this magical power with his own eyes, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.

In this kind of horror, the six-winged golden cicada looked towards the vast sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the river Styx never dies.

Although this is just a joke to fool the outside world, it is a word that makes the creatures in the ancient world feel afraid after seeing the sea of ​​blood.

However, the six-winged golden cicada was extremely horrified when he thought of Jie Yin, who had transformed the sea of ​​blood into mortal water and stood in the light of the Buddha.

"Jie Yin, you are cruel, you are so cruel."

As these words fell, streams of rich golden light suddenly bloomed in the six-winged golden cicada's body.

Although this golden light is somewhat similar to the Buddha's light, the aura emitted from it is completely different. One is fierce and the other is compassionate and peaceful.

Boom!

The next moment, just when Jieyin thought that the six-winged golden cicada was going to launch a more terrifying attack, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

There was a monstrous attack, but the moment the attack came, the six-winged golden cicada's body exploded into pieces in the golden light that filled the sky.

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the golden cicada never dies to guide me. If you have the guts, don't leave."

As these words fell, in Jie Yin's gaze, the six-winged golden cicada could no longer sense the slightest aura of its soul.

It was like a six-winged golden cicada that had completely self-destructed and died.

But Jieyin didn't believe this.

"If I leave, there should be no more entanglements, but things have already developed to this point.

If there is no complete solution, I think it will only grow with the passage of time and the grievances will continue to grow."

Thinking of this, Jie Yin looked at the sea of ​​​​blood that was still burning with blood. When his eyes fell on the countless resentments of the creatures, he still chose to stop.

However, just in case, Jieyin immediately reported the situation here to Mount Sumeru using the Great Dream technique.

"I don't know where my senior brother is now, and I don't know when Zu will start the third Zixiao Palace sermon."

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti sat under the Bodhi tree, perfecting his own Bodhi realm while thinking longingly in his heart.

At this moment, Zhunti had never felt that time would go so slowly.

After much thought, Zhunti, who had been sitting idle for thousands of years, decided to start reviving the Western world.

"Well, senior brother, you want to inform me about something?"

On this day, Zhunti had just restored the barren land millions of miles away in the west, when his eyes suddenly moved and he slowly closed his eyes.

The first update is here, there’s still enough time, let’s see if we can break 10,000 today, and if anyone can support me with another bottle of Sprite, hehe
Chapter completed!