Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Nine: Thirty-Six Island Masters Commit Suicide, This Is a Saint

"Seize yourself."

"Seize yourself..."

In the void, voices sounded one after another.

These are all saints from the thirty-six islands overseas. They have already found out the whole story, and they are afraid of the power of Chu madmen. In order to keep their own lineage, they can only let these island owners decide.

The island owners of Thirty-Six Islands were pale and bloodless.

The madmen of Chu wanted them to die, and they would only feel resentment.

But now, their saints want them to die, but they feel a sadness gushing from the depths of their souls!

It turned out that the greatest pain did not come from the enemy.

Rather, the betrayal of one's own people!

"Haha, Chu madman, this time I admit it. If Qingyu Island is damaged, I will not let you go as a ghost."

The island owner of Qingyu laughed loudly, and his body revealed a deep sadness, and then, his body swelled violently.

With a bang, the Sapphire Island Lord turned into a blood fog.

Seeing this, the rest of the island owners showed struggles in their eyes, but in this case, resistance was useless.

Chu madman wants them to die.

Saints want them to die.

How can these supreme beings resist?

Rather, be happy.

"Chu madman, if you dare to hurt a hair on my Peony Island, I will never let you go." The Island Master of Mudan Island gave a cold drink, and then gave a soft drink. Following the Island Lord of Qingyu, he also blew himself up and died.

"Chu madman, I will seek revenge on you in the next life!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would end up like this!"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

One by one the island owners blew themselves up one after another.

There are also those who are unwilling and want to escape.

One of the island owners turned into a streamer and swept into the distance, but was shot back by a huge palm.

This slap did not come from Chu madman, but from a saint.

"Seize yourself, don't force me to take action."

The indifferent voice of the saint came from the void.

The island owner's heart was ashes, and in the end, he could only grit his teeth and blew himself up.

Soon, the owners of the Thirty-Six Islands will all die!

Chu Kuangren watched this scene happen, and also endured some curses from the island owner before he died, but his expression did not change from beginning to end.

"Chu madman, this matter can end here!"

A saint's voice came from the void.

"Hehe...hehe...hahaha..."

But he saw Chu Kuangren suddenly hold his forehead and let out a burst of laughter.

The saints did not know what he meant by this.

"Saint, is this a saint?!"

"People in the world say that a saint is a pillar of Taoism. For the first time today, I saw a saint forcing one's own people to die. This is the so-called saint, the so-called Optimus Pillar?! Haha..."

"It's really funny."

The saints were silent.

Or, they were so angry that they were speechless.

On the sea, only the wild laughter of Chu Kuangren echoed, and the hundreds of thousands of cultivators and people on the mirage who were already stunned.

Chu Kuangren laughed until tears almost came out.

"enough!"

In the void, came the angry voice of a saint.

Chu Kuangren's laughter was extremely harsh to them, and every word he said pierced their hearts fiercely.

Obviously everything was forced by Chu madmen.

In the end, the other party is still here to make fun of them.

The so-called murder and punishment, nothing more than that!

Chu Kuangren's laughter gradually subsided, and the sea gradually calmed down.

Before leaving, he was still muttering something.

A voice floated in the air.

"Saint?! Go to TM's saint!"

These words drifted into the ears of the saints of the thirty-six islands overseas.

Many saints almost collapsed on the spot.

On a certain island, a terrifying aura erupted, a mountain range was shattered abruptly, and an old man came out, staring into the distance with red eyes, his face as ferocious as a ghost.

"Chu madman, Chu madman..."

He gritted his teeth in rage.

But when he thought of Chu Kuangren's terrifying strength, a feeling of helplessness came to his heart, and anger was mixed in his chest.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more helpless he became.

In the end, he vomited blood and nearly fainted.

"How can there be such a person in this world!"

In the thirty-six islands overseas, there was not only one saint who was so angry that he vomited blood like an old man, and some saints even had their hearts broken.

"Chu madman, Chu madman, God-killed Chu madman!!"

"Ahhh, Madman Chu, you have to die!"

"I hate it!!"

"God, why can you allow people like Chu Kuangren to exist in this world?

"The snake gods were killed by him, helpless, helpless!"

The disciples of the Thirty-Six Islands overseas were extremely puzzled.

The saints, who were rare to see before, suddenly burst out with such intense energy fluctuations one by one now.

And in this fluctuation, there is also a helpless anger, who is it? To make the saints so angry, but helpless?

this day

, the whole sea is not calm.

…………

Madman Chu returned to the mirage.

Hundreds of thousands of common people and monks were all excited and looked at him with admiration.

But he ignored the crowd, went straight to a room, and opened the restrictions previously set in this room.

After doing all this, Chu Kuangren's face turned pale, his body softened, and he slumped directly on the bed.

"Damn it, the imperial soldiers really can't be used casually."

Madman Chu took a deep breath.

The power of the imperial soldiers is strong, but the burden of forcibly urging the imperial soldiers with his cultivation base is not to be underestimated.

Just this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

But spiritual power is second.

After all, his gluttonous method can be transformed into flesh and blood essence to recover quickly, and more, it is a burden on the spirit!

To mobilize the imperial soldiers is to mobilize the coercion of the imperial way, which is a huge test for the cultivator's Dao rhythm, Dao heart and even spiritual will!

"It's good luck to be able to fool the past this time."

Chu Kuangren took a deep breath and muttered.

He took out a few pills and took them, and began to recover his spiritual power.

As for the spiritual aspect.

Both the spirit and the spiritual thoughts originate from the soul, and the methods of the soul are very few in the sky. The power of the soul can only be improved through the improvement of the realm. Even Chu Kuangren can only wait for him to slowly recover.

There are some treasures of heaven and earth that can enhance the power of the soul, but those are extremely rare things, and Chu Kuangren doesn't have them now.

This recovery is three days. It took less than half a day to recover the spiritual power, and the rest of the time was used to recover the spirit.

It was not until three days later that Chu Kuangcai walked out of the room.

As soon as he went out, he met hundreds of thousands of people. The monk stood in front of him, and after seeing him, they all fell to the ground.

"Thank you Sect Master Chu for saving your life!"

"Learn more about the life-saving grace of Sect Master Chu..."

Hundreds of thousands of people knelt in front of Chu Kuangren and looked at him excitedly.

The three thousand boys and girls didn't cry much anymore, and knelt on the ground together with the adults around them, looking at Chu Kuangren, their clear eyes filled with curiosity.

"Get up." Chu Kuangren said lightly. When he saw someone with injuries, he casually released a spring breeze spell.

The spring breeze blew, and some of the injured people recovered one after another.