As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

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The ninth day of the hunting battlefield opening.

The heaven and earth were completely stable, the mountains and rivers no longer collapsed, the fragments of the Dao completely dissipated, and countless cultivators poured into the battlefield in search of opportunities. A hunt for cultivators in the Great Wilderness also quietly began.

In a canyon.

Tang Lianhua, once one of the Seven Little Saints, floated down the river like a wisp of green smoke without touching the ground.

She has three heads hanging around her waist, and is a disciple of the Buddhist sect at Mount Xumi.

There was despair and confusion in those eyes that used to look around with smoke.

She didn't understand why she was easily found by the people in the world of gods and demons when she entered the battlefield in disguise and concealed her identity, and even the Tang disciples who were traveling with her didn't notice her!

It's not just her.

Xiao Wuyou, one of the three emperor's sons, also exposed his identity when he first entered the battlefield.

Even the banished immortal Ye Jing could not escape the fate of being hunted down.

It seems like just one day.

All the hiding methods of the Great Wilderness cultivators have become ineffective; no matter how deep they hide, their traces will be found.

"Bald donkey, the ghost is still there..."

Tang Lianhua looked back and saw a monk bathed in golden light striding towards her. This monk was Amitābha Vajra, one of the top six in the world of Xumi.

Most of Tang's disciples were beaten to death by him.

Although Tang Lianhua's cultivation is not weak, there is still a big gap between her and the top six in the world.

"Donor, this world has become a cage, and the monks of the Great Wilderness are the prey in the cage. Why bother to fight like trapped beasts? Follow me to the wilderness and convert to Buddhism!"

Amitābha stood barefoot in the river, and his majestic voice was like rolling thunder, trying to break Tang Lianhua's mind.

"The bald donkey is delusional. He wants me to convert to Buddhism. I would rather die than do it!"

Tang Lianhua raised the God King Vine Imitation Weapon, which was like a dancing spirit snake, stirring up the surging river water and smashing it towards Amitābha, while she used the reverse force of the river water to escape like an arrow.

The so-called conversion to Buddhism.

He is nothing more than a puppet with a hollowed-out brain.

Tang Lianhua once killed a devout believer whose brain had been hollowed out. She was a woman from the Ye family. When Tang Lianhua saw her, she was being toyed with by a group of bald donkeys on Mount Xumi. She had become a bodhisattva in the flesh, even more despicable than a brothel girl!

She wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't help it.

He killed the woman and the two bald donkeys from Mount Xumi completely.

Only then was he caught up by Amitabha.

"Want to escape?"

Amitabha casually killed a Great Wilderness monk who was hiding under the water, and his golden body suddenly grew larger as he chased after Tang Lianhua, looking somewhat anxious.

Because if you walk another ten miles, you will reach Duanhe.

Ever since Ma Yuan, who was ranked third in the Gods and Demons World, chased a cultivator from the Great Wilderness into Broken River and was beheaded by a sword, the area within a hundred feet of Broken River has been designated as a restricted area.

Except for the cultivators in the Great Wilderness, anyone who sets foot here will lose their head.

Before the decisive battle begins.

Even those as strong as Xuan Xin and Tu Su dare not step in!

"boom!"

Tang Lianhua was knocked away by a punch.

The armor that was transformed from the God King's vine imitation weapon burst apart with a loud bang.

Tang Lianhua spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into the river.

Although the God King Vine Imitation Weapon was broken, it still blocked it for her for a moment.

This moment is a glimmer of hope.

Hope flashed in Tang Lianhua's eyes, and she desperately fled forward in the water. If she walked one more mile, she would be within a hundred feet of the broken river, and Chen Zhian would be there.

Amitābha became manic.

He didn't expect that even with all his strength, he couldn't kill Tang Lianhua.

He raised his head and let out a long roar, then he slightly bent his legs towards the bottom of the water, rose up from the ground like a cannonball, and slammed into the Broken River a hundred feet away, looking down at Tang Lianhua.

at this time.

Tang Lianhua is only a line away from the restricted area. If she crosses this line, she will survive.

But this line.

Blocked by Amitābha, who was as majestic as a god.

Mi Tuo stepped barefoot on Tang Lianhua's head and said indifferently, "One step makes the difference between life and death. It seems that I have won!"

"you win."

The hope in Tang Lianhua's eyes faded, and death appeared in her eyes. A tragic aura flowed through her body, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I shouldn't have come."

"Chen Zhian and I have a grudge for murdering my husband. He killed my fiancé Gan Lai. I shouldn't have asked him for help."

"So you regret it?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Mi Tuo's eyes: "I thought the female Bodhisattva was of high moral character and would rather die than surrender. It turns out that she is no different from those lowly maids. She just won't cry until she sees the coffin!"

"I regret it!"

Tang Lianhua looked into the distance.

His eyes seemed to pass through the canyon and saw Chen Zhian sitting on a boulder and fishing.

She said in a hoarse and resolute voice: "I am the daughter of the Tang family. I was born to be a mountain, not a stream. How can I entrust my life and death to others?"

"It's just a matter of death!"

As she finished speaking, her aura suddenly surged, and blood flowed from her seven orifices, instantly dyeing the river water where she was standing golden. The spine that was crushed by Amitabha's bare feet slowly straightened up, as if she was despising Amitabha, the coward who didn't dare to take a single step forward.

Feel the death emanating from her.

Mi Tuo's face turned cold: "In that case, I will help you!"

"boom!"

Amitābha landed barefoot.

It was like a mountain falling on Tang Lianhua.

She was crushed to pieces in an instant.

The terrifying murderous intent even created a deep pit in the river, causing the flow to stop for a moment.

He stepped on Tang Lianhua to death, but Mituo's face turned pale in an instant.

His hand suddenly reached behind him.

Because Tang Lianhua was at the moment of death.

He tried his best to get his head into the line.

Just like everything she had done before.

All just to give away their heads.

But because of Mita's carelessness at that moment, she actually succeeded.

"coward..."

Being held in the hand of Amitabha, Tang Lianhua had a mean smile on her face. She uttered two words and died completely!

"Vicious woman!"

Amitabha's face was cold, and he wanted to crush Tang Lianhua with his palm. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind and the sound of cicadas.

Turn around sharply.

I saw it on the big river.

A young man in green stood with his hands behind his back, and appeared within three feet of him at some point.

There were four sword shadows hovering around the young man.

The sound of wind and the chirping of cicadas came from two of the swords.

A complicated look flashed across the young man's eyes, and his gaze fell on Tang Lianhua's shattered head. After a moment of silence, he said, "Have a safe journey. I will take the revenge for you."

"Chen..Zhi'an!"

Mi Tuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the young man and said, "I am still a hundred feet away, and I have not crossed the line!"

"so what?"

As soon as Chen Zhian finished speaking, wind, rain, thunder and lightning suddenly came, and the sword intent descended upon heaven and earth. The sword intent was like a heavy rain that instantly cut Amitābha into pieces.

Chen Zhian picked up Amitabha’s head.

Looking into his eyes, he said, "You have made a mistake. In this battlefield, wherever my eyes go, it is a restricted area!"