Chapter 630: Murderous Integration, Sumeru Environment! (Down)

"...I am waiting for you to return in triumph!"

Bai Hu's words did not touch Chu Rui's heart at all. Even though these words are very plain, but they are said from the mouth of the most proud of the Four Sacred Beasts, the White Tiger, then what they represent will be completely different.

Once upon a time, Bai Hu, who maintained his arrogance even in front of Tiandao Hongjun, would say such a thing?

Chu Rui touched him so much!

The white tiger, who had lived for endless years in this human boy, was completely shocked. Regardless of the fact that he has such great strength and luck at such a young age, his character and perseverance are truly astonishing.

That horrific killing made his soul tremble as he had destroyed countless living beings!

The number of creatures that died in the hands of his white tiger is unknown, but there must be tens of billions of them. However, he has never experienced such a horrific killing. He is the one with the most powerful murderous aura and the strongest evil spirit among the four holy beasts. The reason is that he kills, basically with his claws and teeth. All living beings are visual animals. Seeing limbs flying around and blood overflowing, this kind of crazy killing is more bloody and cruel than the way Qinglong wiped out countless people with one mouthful of dragon flame, Suzaku fluttered its wings and the ground was thousands of miles away, and Xuanwu stomped his feet and the ground collapsed. If you do too much, your anger will become even worse.

However, White Tiger thinks he is invincible and completely defeated by Chu Rui!

For White Tiger, the millions of people Chu Rui massacred were not something that could be done with just a wave of his hand. It was no big deal. However, Bai Hu asked himself, but he could not stand in Chu Rui's position and carry out such a killing crazily! The most terrifying thing is that Chu Rui at that time, the murderous aura that faintly penetrated, made him feel a panic.

That is not Chu Rui’s murderous intent, but it is his murderous intent!

This is not a contradiction!

That terrifying murderous aura that is completely unlike the one that can only be born in the human world is Chu Rui's. To be precise, it is what he was born with and was sealed. The previous performance was just to turn it on and unleash it. Moreover, it is still unknown whether the terrifying murderous intention leaked is all. If such terrifying, terrifying murderous intent is still incomplete, how terrifying would it be in its full power?

White Tiger was very excited. For a holy beast that mainly kills, this is a huge opportunity. This is not only an opportunity for him to further develop his evil-killing spirit, but also a great opportunity for him to find a successor to his mantle.

Yes, Chu Rui really gave Bai Hu a very strong intention to accept disciples!

The previous one was just for the mission. The mission of the Four Holy Beasts gave Chu Rui a little convenience.

For countless years, although not many people have seen their four holy beasts, not many people have obtained the energy of their four holy beasts. However, there has never been a person who allowed them to truly treat them as disciples and successors! At this moment, Chu Rui made Bai Hu move his thoughts, and this thought was very strong!

The domineering and boundless momentum rose, and the white tiger's extremely strong body stood upright. The extremely huge body was really shocking to Chu Rui. The White Dragon and Mo Qilin encountered in the Yin and Yang Realm of Qiankun were extremely weak in front of the Four Sacred Beasts. Perhaps only the terrifying purple dragon spirit that is ten thousand feet long can rival them.

There was not much exclamation, because Chu Rui had already been struck by the extremely strong killing evil spirit of the white tiger, and poured into the sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, he passed out directly.

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"Dongfang Wuji, you have no way to escape. Let's capture you without mercy!"

"Dongfang Wuji, your family has been destroyed and your relatives have been wiped out. Why stay in the world and experience pain and suffering. Hand over your family's inherited King's Sword and Overlord's Sword, and we can give you a chance to commit suicide and keep the whole body, and I’ll give you a good burial. What do you think?”

"Amitabha, Donor of the East, you have been the commander of the Dongfang family for ten generations. Over the course of more than two hundred years, you have destroyed sixty-three kingdoms and destroyed tens of millions of lives. Such a heinous act of killing has now led to a cycle of evil retribution. It is better for you to put down the butcher knife as soon as possible and turn around. Monarch Sword The two swords, the Overlord Sword and the Overlord Sword, are soaked in the blood of countless creatures and have become terrifying weapons for the demon soldiers. I will put them in our temple and seal them, never to spread in the world, and wash them with boundless Dharma every day. If the Eastern Donor puts down the butcher knife , From now on, I will take refuge in my Buddha and never leave our temple for even half a step. I can guarantee the thousand-year reputation of our temple and will not let the heroes present today harm the donor in the slightest."

"Old bald donkey, your calculation is quite good. Not only do you want to monopolize the Monarch Sword and Overlord Sword, but you also want the Dongfang family's ancestral technique "Purple Qi Donglai Magic Technique"? You really can afford it, but Can’t digest it!”

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Noisy sounds came from all directions, but the young man in white, who was surrounded by countless experts on the top of the cliff, remained unmoved. Looking at the scene in front of him with incomparable indifference, his arrogant posture did not change at all even though he was in a desperate situation. His face was very pale. This was not a problem with his skin color, but rather due to excessive consumption and exhaustion. His spotless white clothes were now stained with blood. However, all this did not destroy his aloofness and the potential to rise above the world. He just stood there quietly, holding a large sword that was as black as ink and full of domineering power in his left hand, and a long sword that shone with cold light and was extremely noble in his right hand. He looked at a group of famous people in the world. The big shots looked at each other with fear and fear, and they quarreled endlessly. The corner of his mouth curled up, and a disdainful smile slowly emerged. The arrogance soared into the sky. This young man, like a king or an overlord, was overlooking the clumsy performance of a group of clowns below.

Chu Rui, who had floated here for some reason, looked at the scene in front of him and felt like he was struck by lightning.

A lot of information can be gleaned from just a few words of nonsense from these people. This is a very bloody scene and a very bloody story. However, Chu Rui at this moment has no intention of paying attention to how bloody this is. His eyes widened, and he stared unblinkingly at the young man in front of him who was in a desperate situation but still as proud as an emperor, gritting his teeth!

He is himself!

This young man is him, Chu Rui! In other words, I don’t know which life I was in!

The purple dragon spirit, the four holy beasts, and the emperor's spirit in the underground palace had all told him. There is a sealed murderous and evil spirit in his consciousness, which he carried in his previous life.