1858

 **Chapter 1858: One Must Die Between the Human Race and the Buddhist Race**

No matter which race one belonged to before, even if they were human, once they joined the Buddhist race, they became part of the Buddhist race. In the struggle between races, there is only life and death.

The Divine Venerables of the War God Temple attacked madly and ruthlessly.

Wherever they passed, the galaxy shattered, and stars exploded.

The entire star system fell into an immense disaster, with countless beings wailing and dying.

Yu Qingrou couldn't bear to watch and turned her head away.

Lin Moyu's face remained expressionless, his eyes cold and indifferent, just like his heart, without any ripples.

The undead legion wielded their sword qi, slicing the entire star system into pieces.

The high-level Buddha was severely injured and unable to recover, completely suppressed, with no chance of victory.

His gaze was filled with immense anger and hatred.

Blazing flames erupted from his eyes as he cursed Lin Moyu with the most venomous words.

"You will go to hell, for all eternity, never to be reborn."

"The fires of hell will forever entangle and burn your soul, and you will never be free."

If it weren't for Lin Moyu, he wouldn't have lost.

At least not so soon; he could have held on for much longer.

The Buddhists in the star system wouldn't die; they could still survive.

Because of Lin Moyu's intervention, he lost, and the entire star system was doomed.

Facing the tsunami of hatred, Lin Moyu remained unmoved, his tone cold, "I come from hell, leading the undead legion, dragging you into the 15th level of hell."

"I am the master of the fires of hell; your curse is too pale."

"I originally only wanted to kill you, but now I've changed my mind. I've decided to turn you into a slave of hell."

As he spoke, Lin Moyu pointed his finger, and the bone hell appeared in the starry sky.

Hellfire erupted, with undead roaming and bones scattered everywhere.

Lin Moyu held the hellfire in his palm, like the lord of hell, looking coldly and mercilessly at the Buddha.

At the moment the bone hell appeared, the high-level Buddha's faith collapsed.

"This is impossible; how could you come from hell?"

"An illusion, this is all an illusion!"

Lin Moyu sneered disdainfully, and the Skull King swung his bone sword.

Technique: God-Slaying Strike!

The second God-Slaying Strike shattered the high-level Buddha into pieces, his body and soul destroyed.

But in the next second, he reappeared in the bone hell.

The Buddha's eyes were filled with confusion, lacking the usual divine light.

The only thing left was the Buddha's light, which, under the reflection of the hellfire, also turned gray and lifeless.

Yu Qingrou watched this scene, knowing it was Lin Moyu's technique, a very terrifying one.

She seemed to want to say something but, after moving her lips, said nothing.

Lin Moyu noticed her reaction, "If you find it cruel, you can just sit on the warship and watch."

Yu Qingrou shook her head, "In a racial struggle, there's no such thing as cruelty or not. I'm just not used to it."

"I've heard from the elders that the Buddhists have done many things they shouldn't have over the years. Their methods are not much better than ours."

Lin Moyu laughed, "The deeds of the Buddhists are too numerous to record. I'll give you some information to look at when I get the chance."

"What we're doing now is not even a tenth of what the Buddhists have done."

"Let's go to the next stop."

Yu Qingrou nodded and returned to the warship, heading to the next destination.

They had no specific goal; they went wherever there was difficulty.

Those Divine Venerables who finished their battles would also support other battlefields.

Yu Qingrou had clearly never experienced such large-scale battles or witnessed such large-scale slaughter.

Although she usually appeared very cold and indifferent to life and death, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable now.

Lin Moyu knew that the Starry Sea Fish-folk had been isolated for too long. They had only heard of the cruelty of the greater world but had never experienced it firsthand. It was normal to feel uncomfortable.

In fact, it wasn't just Yu Qingrou; it was evident that the Divine Venerables of the Starry Sea Fish-folk were far less adept at fighting than the Divine Venerables of the War God Temple of the same level.

They sometimes hesitated and couldn't bring themselves to strike.

Lin Moyu understood why they weren't allowed to act alone and needed to cooperate with the Divine Venerables of the War God Temple.

Lin Moyu said, "After the battle, I'll find some information for you to read."

"So you can see what our human race has gone through, and you'll understand that we're not being too harsh."

Yu Qingrou said softly, "I've heard that ten thousand years ago, at the end of the ancient times, the human race almost went extinct."

"At that time, two hundred races invaded the human race's divine city star domain, causing heavy casualties."

Lin Moyu's voice turned cold, "At that time, almost all four star domains of the human race were destroyed."

"It wasn't just nine out of ten rooms empty; at least one room would still be there."

"At that time, only one in ten thousand of our human race survived."

"If it weren't for the sudden rise of War God Xiao, there would be no human race in the greater world now."

Yu Qingrou had only heard from her elders about the great calamity the human race had faced.

Hearing it from Lin Moyu now felt completely different.

One in ten thousand...

How many people did the human race have? How many star systems were destroyed in the four star domains? How many people died?

It was an unimaginable number. Even if the Buddhist star domain were slaughtered several times over, it wouldn't match the number of humans who died back then.

Lin Moyu continued, "In that great war, War God Xiao single-handedly reversed the situation and repelled the various races."

"Later, he invaded the various races, forcing them to retreat continuously. Many races were exterminated, but did that avenge our human race?"

"Do you know how the Buddhist race was formed?"

Yu Qingrou shook her head, indicating she didn't know.

Lin Moyu said, "At that time, many small races were exterminated, and the survivors fled everywhere, eventually finding this place."

"Thus, the first batch of Buddhists appeared."

"At that time, the various races were retreating, and the human race was weak, giving them time to develop."

"Later, they called themselves the Buddhist race and began to deceive people everywhere, calling it conversion."

"During this process, many humans were forcibly converted to the Buddhist race. If they joined, it was fine, but if they refused, they were killed."

"Several small worlds and 933 star systems of the human race were destroyed by the Buddhists."

"Our human race had just recovered, and the Buddhists had already become strong, so it wasn't suitable for a great war, and we endured it."

"In these ten thousand years, the Buddhists have done many outrageous things. Even if you hadn't come, I estimate it would have been time to act."

Yu Qingrou listened to Lin Moyu's words and fell into deep thought.

She realized that the Buddhists seemed to have appeared around ten thousand years ago, matching what Lin Moyu said.

Lin Moyu himself didn't know at first until he met the Black Stone Supreme in the world of rules and connected the dots.

The enmity between the human race and the Buddhist race had existed from the beginning. The first members of the Buddhist race were the survivors of the races exterminated by War God Xiao.

Their hatred for the human race was also too numerous to record.

Even though they later transformed into the Buddhist race, the hatred didn't disappear.

Therefore, the outcome was already determined.

One must die between the human race and the Buddhist race.

It was just a matter of when the fight would happen. Now that the human race was strong enough and had recovered, it was time to deal with the Buddhists.

Lin Moyu said, "The Buddhists are just the beginning. What War God Xiao didn't finish, we, the descendants of the human race, will complete one by one."

At this moment, his killing intent surged, making one's heart tremble.

Yu Qingrou once again heard the strong heartbeat, merging with the killing intent, powerful and resonant.

Yu Qingrou was mesmerized, silently saying in her heart, "No matter what you do, I will support you."