The Great Demon Lord of the Wilderness
30 Fellow Taoist Minghe is really a good person

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Minghe was not polite to Dipamkara. He stepped on his face without giving him any face. Although he didn't plan to kill Dipamkara, he couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

"You!"

Dipamkara felt extremely embarrassed and angry at being stepped on by someone. He even had the thought of killing Minghe at the risk of self-destruction, but he quickly suppressed it.

"What do you want?"

Since he couldn't win, he might as well admit defeat. Although he would lose his opportunity if he admitted defeat, he didn't want to die.

"Oh, of course I'm going to kill you. Don't tell me I'm going to let you continue to cause chaos in the Wilderness?”

Minghe sneered and stomped on Dipamkara, causing him to bleed.

"Ah, no, Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, say it!”

Dipamkara screamed when he was stepped on mercilessly by Minghe. He immediately begged for mercy in horror.

"Oh? What else do you have to say?"

Seeing this, Dipamkara heaved a sigh of relief and continued,"Fellow Daoist, as long as you let me go, I'll leave immediately. All the opportunities here are yours, and I swear that I won't tell a second person about what happened today.”

At this moment, Dipamkara completely gave up on attacking the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. Although he hated Minghe to the core, he had to give up in order to survive. He even swore an oath to the Way of Heaven in case Minghe did not believe him.

"Oh, in that case, go to hell!”

Minghe sneered. How could there be such a good thing? He was determined to get this guy's Sea-Pacifying Pearl. After all, it was formed from the Chaos Pearl fragment. If it was absorbed by the Chaos Pearl, it would definitely be able to recover some of its strength.

Seeing Minghe's foot fall again, Dipamkara panicked and immediately stopped him. This time, he finally understood that the other party did not intend to kill him at all. Instead, he wanted to blackmail him.

"Talking to smart people is a pleasure. Today, I am merciful and will leave all your spiritual treasures behind.”

Minghe didn't want to waste any more time and immediately stated his conditions. If it wasn't for the fact that he still hadn't figured out the consequences of killing a character in the orbit of the Heavenly Dao, how could he let this person go?

"I see. Alright, in that case, please keep your promise and let me go!”

Dipamkara's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth, erased the Spiritual Awareness imprint on the bowl, and threw it to Minghe. At the same time, he looked pained.

"This Penniless Priest only has this one middle-grade Connate Numinous treasure, and the rest are not of much interest to Fellow Daoist.”

"Dipamkara, Dipamkara, looks like you're really courting death. Hand over the Divine Sea Calming Pearl, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance.”

However, Minghe's face was filled with anger after the purple-and-gold alms bowl was placed in front of him. Then, a violent killing intent was released. He stepped on Dipamkara's face and crushed half of his face. What he wanted was the Divine Sea Steadying Pearl. This purple-gold alms bowl was trash to him.

"Ah!"

Dipamkara was in pain and immediately took out the 12 Divine Sea Steadying Pearls. He had never expected that the other party would actually know about the Divine Sea Steadying Pearls. He did not dare to deceive Minghe. Minghe's kick was not clean. He was afraid that if he played tricks, Minghe would really kill him.

"Good, not bad. At least you know what's good for you.”

Minghe put the 12 Ocean-Pacifying Pearls into the Pearl of Chaos and smiled. Now that he had achieved his goal, there was no need for him to pay attention to this half-dead Dipamkara. He immediately kicked him away and turned around to walk towards the blood pool.

Ten miles away, at the foot of a mountain, Dipamkara slowly climbed up. His eyes were filled with anger. He had never suffered such humiliation since he was born.

At this moment, Dipamkara was roaring in his heart. At the same time, fear flashed in his eyes. Minghe was too powerful. However, it was not his character to just let it go.

After sending Dipamkara away in the small valley, Minghe took a step forward and came to the Blood Pool. He looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery curiously.

"Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist.”

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were still nervous about Minghe. Although they were grateful that Minghe had defeated Dipamkara, who knew if a tiger would come after a wolf?

"Fellow Daoists, you're too polite. I see that you're about to face the transformation lightning tribulation, so I'll guard this place to prevent people with ill intentions like Dipamkara Daoist from coming here again.”

With that, Minghe sat cross-legged beside the Blood Pool. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned for a moment before they were moved.

At this moment, they shouted in their hearts. Not only did Daoist Netherworld not have any intention of attacking them, but he even sat cross-legged to protect them. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who had never experienced anything, were greatly moved.

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