The few from the Tun Jia Taishang were once worldly figures who had seen the most terrifying Earth Child with their own eyes, engaging in carefree conversation, never truly fearing the Earth Child.

But today, Zhou Xuan’s murderous presence finally shattered their courage.

This young Nuodai, in his early twenties, brought them a sense of oppression far stronger than that of the "Earth Child."

"Kill him, quickly kill him."

Hulu Taoist screamed desperately, which also shook the resolve of Medicine Buddha.

She wanted to publicly humiliate and kill Zhou Xuan to destroy the confidence of the entire Mingjiang Prefecture and thereby undermine the confidence and morale of Jing Country.

When two countries are at war, morale and confidence are especially important; who has stronger morale will gain the upper hand first.

But now,

she, the Bodhisattva, was the first to lose confidence.

"If we continue to humiliate Zhou Xuan, will it be as he said, that even before he dies, all of us would lose our lives at his hands?"

Medicine Buddha gazed at the already petrified Jieyin Heavenly King, finally losing the calm she had not long ago.

"A person like Zhou Xuan should die early for the better."

Realizing this, Medicine Buddha couldn’t hold back any longer, immediately grasped the flying sword, and stabbed it into Zhou Xuan’s heart.

A muffled sound, Zhou Xuan sneered fiercely: "People of Buddha Country, you are finally afraid, afraid that I will slaughter you all."

Ignoring the pain, he threw back his head and howled long: "People of Mingjiang Prefecture, You Shens, look carefully! People of Buddha Country are not some indestructible Vajra; they, like us, also have fear in their hearts.

After I, Zhou Xuan, fall, if these people of Buddha Country invade, remember it well, damn it."

"Still blabbering?"

Medicine Buddha pulled out the flying sword and stabbed it again into Zhou Xuan’s heart,

Blood spilled like a waterfall,

Zhou Xuan’s voice turned colder, yet his blood grew hotter,

He felt the temperature of his own blood and sensed a certain heroic death,

He told Medicine Buddha, "Medic, once, I heard a prophecy saying that I, Zhou Xuan, would rise by blood, triumph by blood, transcend humanity by blood... Blood is the symbol of me, Zhou Xuan.

And because of this boiling hot blood, I will not die by the defilement of your Buddha Country,

I, Zhou Xuan, will die by Scattered Dao."

The last words were almost roared out, and at the same time, Zhou Xuan’s blood ignited.

White-hot flames enveloped Zhou Xuan’s body,

His figure, within the blaze, inch by inch turned into char,

The Medicine Buddha was also forced back by the flames, three zhang away from Zhou Xuan,

"Brother!"

"Amitabha Buddha."

"Mr.... You cannot die... If you die... Mingjiang Prefecture will be finished."

Various heartfelt cries of pain layered one over another in the theater,

The sorrow at this moment condensed into a dense gray fog, absorbed into the Starry Sky Scroll above the stage.

Amidst the sad sounds, Medicine Buddha couldn’t help but feel the sorrow in her heart rise.

She had come to Jing Country for three years, and had seen all kinds of people there.

Some of these people possessed Great Divine Skills, with strengths not inferior to the Realm Master of Buddha Country,

Others were astute and insightful, outstanding individuals who had risen from the bloody storms, excelling beyond others,

But Medicine Buddha had never truly been impressed by these people.

From these people, Medicine Buddha had never observed an indescribable spirit.

Having such a spirit is truly what is terrifying, respectable, admirable, and convincing.

And today, Medicine Buddha truly saw this spirit in Zhou Xuan.

"What kind of spirit is this?"

Medicine Buddha gazed at Zhou Xuan in the flames, hearing Zhou Xuan as his body turned charred, suddenly the charred shell shattered, and a blood aura filled the entire theater.

Blood is Zhou Xuan’s Dao,

In the theater, Zhou Xuan’s voice was everywhere,

"Ladies and gentlemen of the audience, today you and I are all people of Mingjiang Prefecture, concerned about the future safety of Mingjiang Prefecture,

I, Zhou Xuan, am not strong enough to confront these people of Buddha Country, but... my death is not the end of Mingjiang,

There are still you in Mingjiang Prefecture, as long as hope exists, I use my own blood to trigger my Dun Jia Divine Calculation, to make the last prediction for Mingjiang Prefecture, to let you see with your own eyes what heinous deeds they will commit when Buddha Country invades."

The blood aura entered every person’s heart, transforming into images.

Hulu Taishang and Medicine Buddha on the stage also saw those images formed because of Zhou Xuan.

...

In the images, the bustling Mingjiang Prefecture City was filled with rampant Golden Body giants,

Those Buddha Country Golden Body giants, their Demon-Subduing Pestles impaled dozens of people of Mingjiang Prefecture, like skewered candied fruit.

The cries of the common people were everywhere,

The people of Buddha Country wore the victorious smile, their giant hands reached into the alleys where people hid, plucked out a little child, and threw it into their gaping abyssal mouths.

"The Spiritual Energy of the people of Jing Country is indeed strong."

The people of Buddha Country treated the people of Jing Country as food, slaughtering without restraint,

In Mingjiang Prefecture, there were no longer sounds of joy and laughter, no more movies, radios, or the playful sounds of children in the parks, no more breathtaking sunsets and twilights,

There was only endless slaughter, only suffering and torment,

The people of Mingjiang Prefecture, upon seeing these scenes, their pupils seemed to bleed.

"This is the great sin that the people of Buddha Country will commit."