Chapter 223 White Lotus Mother
As soon as he finished speaking, the space within a thousand-meter radius suddenly stopped, as if it had sunk into the sea.

The houses, the imperial army, the rebels, the flames, the shells, even the air and the sunlight, all paused for a moment, appearing extremely quiet.

The next moment, everything started moving again.

The transformation from extreme stillness to extreme movement was unexpectedly noticed by no one.

Except Xu Mujun.

"The realm of the God of War..."

He murmured that after killing the green-faced ghost that had possessed him, he seemed to have some realization.

The Blood-Slaying Sword of Hundred Battles is the way to kill on the battlefield.

Through killing, one can absorb the essence, energy, and spirit of the person being killed, thereby enhancing one's own strength, and then transform it into murderous aura on the battlefield.

And now, after the Green-faced Ghost was killed, that mysterious and inexplicable strange aura and spirit, or will, has been lingering in his heart.

"Please ask God... the will of heaven and earth."

"As long as one's will is strong enough, one can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, and even the rules of heaven and earth, and then form a powerful force of rules."

"Is this the realm of the Martial God recorded in the Dragon Elephant Pure Yang Kung Fu?"

"This old man... has realized it."

The next moment, he took a step forward with his right foot and appeared in front of the red-haired ghost almost instantly.

The red-haired ghost was startled and subconsciously swung his sword, but he saw Xu Mujun swung his sword lightly, and the blade passed through the sword light and his own spirit, and suddenly cut his neck.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out and the head rolled away.

The headless corpse ran wildly for more than ten meters before finally collapsing to the ground powerlessly.

Another kind of mysterious power of rules and the will of heaven and earth surged out from the red-haired ghost, which was captured and then absorbed by Xu Mujun.

"The will of heaven and earth... is still a little short."

Xu Mujun turned around. At this moment, the one-eyed ghost was so frightened that his soul was shaken and he was awakened from the state of summoning gods.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, a white lotus flower suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, flashing slightly.

The next second, his one eye became confused again, and he shouted: "Mother of No Birth, Hometown of Vacuum!"

"Om..."

In an instant, his eyes became fanatical again, a strange wave surged from him, and the golden figure originally attached to his body became more solid.

The golden illusory spear in his hand thrust out fiercely, even leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Xu Mujun moved his body and stabbed with his knife. The tip of the knife actually collided steadily with the tip of the gun, causing a slight wave.

The one-eyed ghost laughed and said:

Hahaha, Xu Mujun, you are dead! I have the protection of the Mother of No Life, you can’t kill me…”

“Shut up…!”

Xu Mujun said calmly, waving his hand as if to drive away noisy flies.

The next second, a strange wave surged out from his body, covering an area of ​​one kilometer in radius.

The golden figure attached to the one-eyed ghost suddenly became illusory, flickering as if it could disappear at any time.

"What, what's going on..."

His face changed drastically and he hurriedly called out the name of the Mother of No Birth in his heart, but unfortunately the fear in his heart was growing stronger.

After a few breaths, the golden shadow that originally enveloped him suddenly shattered like a candle in the wind, after flickering for a few breaths!

"How can it be!"

The one-eyed ghost exclaimed again: "Mother of the Immortal World, believers respectfully invite you..."

But at this moment, no matter how he shouted or prayed, he could not feel the power of the gods.

Xu Mujun stepped forward and said coldly: "What about the Mother of No Birth and the Hometown of Vacuum? It's just a trick to fool the people."

"Your technique of summoning gods is also a perverse way, and can only affect those with weak wills."

"How can you, a petty rebel, resist my will of martial arts?"

"Impossible, impossible..."

The one-eyed ghost was so frightened that he kept backing away, and finally turned around to escape, but Xu Mujun threw him away with a long knife, piercing his back, and his body fell to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, and the long sword flew back again.

"Gentlemen, kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

Loud shouts came from all directions of Guangqing City. As Xu Mujun easily killed the three ghosts of Shannan, the morale of the imperial army increased greatly, and they fought back to kill the White Lotus rebels.

On the other hand, the morale of the White Lotus rebels dropped rapidly. Even with the support of some loyal believers who practiced the art of summoning gods, they were unable to resist the morale of the imperial army.

At this time, Xu Mujun was looking far towards the center of Guangqing City.

"This feeling……"

He walked slowly forward, and his whole figure was like a fish entering the water, rapidly approaching the center of Guangqing City.

At this time, in Guangqing City.

In a huge manor, White Lotus followers wearing white turbans and with fanatical eyes were standing around, guarding the place.

Further inside, there were believers whose status was clearly higher than the guards. They sat cross-legged with their hands in the lotus seal, whispering.

Passing through the square and corridors and going straight into the innermost part, one will see women in white gauze, forming a semicircle and chanting scriptures.

"Pure your mind and body to prove the Dharma platform. Once you have purified your body, you can get rid of all the disasters. On the pearls in the caves, your primordial spirit is shining and arranging the qi. Three thousand and seventy-two brothers, wash away the dust in the Prajna boat, be clear and have no worries, and the ancient mirror in the middle will not sink. If all good and bad luck are gone, from now on, put your hands together and see the Tathagata..."

In front of them, stood a giant white lotus that was three meters high.

A large amount of sandalwood is lit on the lotus, floating in the air, and vaguely forms a fairy palace on the top of the lotus, attracting countless people's attention.

At this time, a believer walked in quickly, came to an old woman in white clothes under the lotus, bowed and said: "Holy Mother, the city has been broken."

"Ok?"

The old woman asked curiously, "Why so fast?"

"Although Guangqing City is not a big city, it is still three meters high and is guarded by a million believers..."

"Holy Mother, the one who came is Xu Mujun, and with the advantage of the red cannon, he easily destroyed the walls and gates of Guangqing City."

"How is the war situation now?"

"The imperial army and my followers are fighting in the streets of Guangqing City, and they are suffering heavy losses." The visitor whispered, "The three Shannan ghosts have been killed by Xu Mujun himself."

"Hehehe...Xu Mujun?"

The old woman laughed softly and raised her head slightly. Only then did I realize that she looked very old, with a head full of silver hair and even a patch of white between her eyebrows.

Even the pupils are snow-white!

At a glance, the old woman's eyes were lifeless and her pupils were out of focus. She was actually blind.

"Holy Mother...what should we do?"

The old woman laughed softly and said, "I have received the oracle from the Mother of No Life. Guangqing City is the Shura Prison."

"We believers must personally go to prison and survive this catastrophe before we can ascend to the Vacuum Homeland!"

“Send the oracle…!”

"Disciple respectfully requests the oracle!"

The visitor immediately knelt on the ground, and many believers who were chanting scriptures around him also knelt down with expressions of great respect.

"oracle……"

"All believers, use your flesh and blood to stop the imperial army."

"If you sink into the Shura Prison, you can cleanse your sins, abandon your sinful body, and ascend to the Vacuum Homeland."

"Beside the Mother of No Birth is the paradise. You and your loved ones will enjoy the bliss forever."

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

"Follow the oracle of the Virgin Mary!"

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

The visitors and the surrounding believers shouted loudly, and the shouts gradually spread outside the corridor, outside the palace, to the square, and even to the entire Guangqing City.

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

"My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!"

"..."

All the White Lotus believers, young men, women, old people and children, stood up and rushed towards the east of Guangqing City with fanatical eyes.

After all the believers outside left, the old woman continued, "White Lotus Saint."

"The believers are here!"

In the darkness, more than a dozen figures slowly walked out.

Each of these people was strong and powerful, with bright eyes. Some were men holding knives, some were charming women, some were old men with sinister eyes, and some were dwarf children with long breaths.

This group of people are all warriors who believe in the White Lotus Sect.

Among them are several martial artists at the Grandmaster level.

The leader was a middle-aged woman.

She looks charming, but she has crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and it is obvious that she is quite old.

"Lian Ning'er."

“The believers are here.”

The woman knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Take people to kill Xu Mujun, and sacrifice his life to the Mother of No Life."

The old woman whispered, "This person has already broken through the innate realm, and his martial arts skills are astonishing. With his soul, it is enough to satisfy the Mother Wusheng."

"Believers must obey the oracle!"

Lian Ning'er said respectfully, and then took more than ten saints with her to intercept and kill Xu Mujun.

After everyone left, the old woman continued to sit cross-legged in front of the huge white lotus, muttering in a low voice: "White Lotus Sect, do you really think that my White Lotus Sect is easy to bully?"

"Neither the Tuoba family nor the Tianlong Temple is willing to take action."

"Holy Son... my White Lotus inheritance is not so easy to cultivate."

"There is one last step. If you don't come, then Xu Mujun will get it for nothing, hehe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of fire suddenly appeared on the top of the giant white lotus, and then disappeared.

"Kill!"

"Drive out the court dogs!"

"Guangqing City is our Guangqing City!"

"Mother of No Birth, Hometown of Vacuum!!!"

Suddenly, shouts came from a distance.

The Longxiang Army, who were fighting bravely, suddenly discovered that after they had killed a large number of White Lotus believers with great difficulty, more White Lotus believers rushed out again from the surrounding streets and alleys.

Unlike before, the White Lotus followers who rushed out this time were actually old people, women, and children!
Some elderly people were wearing black and smelly clothes, their messy hair was tied up with hemp ropes, and they walked with a limp.

Some women had disheveled hair, and some had bound feet, looked crazy, and were thin and weak.

Some of the children look only seven or eight years old, which is a time of innocence and love.

But even so, they still rushed towards the Longxiang Army with great enthusiasm, and the simple weapons in their hands were used to kill them without hesitation.

Some old men even used their frail bodies to throw themselves on the blade of Long Xiangjun's army, just to get a chance to swing the sword for their companions behind them.

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

Many captains and officers who rushed to the front began to give orders in panic and kept retreating.

When faced with the vicious White Lotus Sect and the murderous rebels, they could wield their swords and kill the enemies without hesitation.

However, faced with these thin old men, women and children with fanatical eyes, the battle-hardened Long Xiang Army did not know what to do.

They didn't dare to draw their swords, and when faced with fanatical old men, women and children, they could only retreat helplessly.

Many Longxiang soldiers even died at the hands of these White Lotus believers because they retreated.

Amidst the extremely chaotic formation, a cold shout suddenly rang out:

"Stop! Don't retreat!"

　I have to drive back to my wife's house today, so I will update less frequently. I will resume updating on Wednesday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)