Bodhi seemed to see a devil living in it from Yi Beichen's eyes.

He seemed to see an extremely tall and magnificent creature. The creature had endless white hair and black ripples all over his body. After opening his mouth, he had white and creeping teeth.

He smiled, as if he was waving to himself and getting himself closer.

Bodhi hurriedly broke free from his fantasy, and the demon's heart to defend the way became indestructible.

A lotus flower once again changed from his palm. This time the lotus flower was more pure, more dazzling, and more dazzling.

It rotated in its palm and floated out. The blood-colored dragon on the surface of Yi Beichen's body opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the lotus directly into its stomach.

Then there was a loud noise, and the sky seemed like a huge thunder. When everyone came to their senses, two black shadows fell from the sky.

"Is it a loss-making loss?"

"Who wins and who loses?"

"It must be that Yi Beichen was killed by the bombing?

This Bodhi is too strong.”

"I feel that Yi Beichen should have won. Although Yi Beichen is bleeding all over, his aura is stable to Bodhi!"

After the dust dissipated, Bodhi struggled to sit up. His original power had dissipated and he was powerless to stand up again.

Yi Beichen was covered with wounds, but he was dragging his embarrassed body step by step towards Bodhi. A black spear turned into his hand, and as soon as he got close, he would immediately expose Bodhi's heart.

"Yi Beichen won!"

"Why do I feel like Yi Beichen has become a different person?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the kung fu he practices!"

“It’s just terrifying.”

Yi Beichen raised the spear in his hand high, aiming the spear tip at Bodhi's heart. As long as he stabs it down, Bodhi will immediately die on the spot.

Many people on the rostrum were shouting to stop, but he turned a deaf ear and was about to stab him.

Yu Han suddenly shouted loudly: "No! No! Never!"

Yi Beichen turned his head to look at Yu Han, and the terrifying evil power returned to his body. The black ripples on the surface of his skin disappeared, and the terrifying black spear disappeared instantly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they saw Yi Beichen looking at the host on the stage with an extremely domineering attitude. The host said stutteringly: "The winner Yi Beichen!"

"Let us...congratulations to Yi Beichen, he will be the representative of the Battle of All Nations."

The audience cheered collectively, and everyone was shouting Yi Beichen's name.

Yi Beichen lowered his head and looked at Bodhi, and suddenly asked, "Are you particularly disappointed if you didn't kill me?"

"Amitabha, the little monk's cultivation level is not enough and cannot cleanse all evil in the world."

Bodhi's eyes were filled with disappointment, anger and murderous aura.

Yi Beichen asked, "If you really kill me, my child will be watching you, are you evil, or am I evil?"

Bodhi looked at Yi Beichen and said, "There is a devil living in your body."

"You're wrong."

Yi Beichen said, "Strength is not sin, sin is the sin itself.

If you killed me in front of my wife and children just now, I would like to ask, how do you explain?

You say that my body has the power of sin?

But I have not done anything sinful, right?"

"At that time, the truly evil person was not me, but you, the so-called Buddhist monk."

Yi Beichen said, "You have taken it as your responsibility to purify your sins, and perhaps many people who can reform themselves have died in your hands."

"Bodhi, do you really regard yourself as the reincarnated Bodhi Patriarch?

There is only good and evil in your heart, and there is no middle ground. The evil in your heart must be eliminated. Who do you think you are?"

Bodhi sat cross-legged, rubbed Buddhist beads in his hand, and said, "The little monk has his own faith in his heart and his own Tao. No one can influence the little monk's Tao."

"As sooner or later, one day, it will definitely prove whether your Tao is right or wrong."

Yi Beichen turned his head and looked at his wife and children, and found that his wife was covering the child's eyes, and his heart suddenly felt ache.

He glanced at his bloody appearance and waved to Tan Yiyue. Tan Yiyue glanced at Yi Beichen with some distress, and then said stubbornly: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, let's coax the child for me, I'll go to the hospital to treat the wound."

"I see."

Tan Yiyue said, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

Yi Beichen touched Tan Yiyue's head.

Tan Yiyue looked at Bodhi and said coldly: "Why don't you kill him?

Are you a Virgin Bitch?”

“It’s not suitable for killing people here.”

Yi Beichen said, "What's more, one day I'll let him understand that he's wrong, it's better than killing him."

Tan Yiyue said: "Leave Xiaoyu's affairs to me first, you can do it first."

"I've gone."

Yi Beichen walked directly towards the exit, and everyone looked at Yi Beichen's back in awe.

The host said on the stage: "Yi Beichen has invincible strength. He has defeated two favorites to win the championship one after another. He became the champion with his real talent and knowledge."

"He is the patriarch of the Yi family, but he is willing to respond to the country's call, just to contribute to the country. This spirit is touching!"

"Next, let us give him warm applause and send him away."

"At the same time, we also gave warm applause to the Kyoto Military Region, congratulations to the Kyoto Military Region!"

Helianfeng, commander-in-chief of the Kyoto Military Region, stood up and smiled proudly at the several commanders-in-chiefs at the same table, saying, "Thank you, thank you, Chengrang Chengrang."

The other commanders shook their heads and sighed, and their envious eyes made Helian Feng feel proud.

Yi Beichen helped the Kyoto Military Region to make a big splash, and he won the friendship of the Kyoto Military Region.

Yi Beichen went to the hospital to bandage the wound first. After returning home, his wife and children ran down from the second floor. Yi Xiaoyu looked at the white cloth wrapped around his father, hugged Yi Beichen's waist and cried, "Dad, Xiaoyu thought you were going to die."

Yi Beichen laughed and said, "Follower, how could Dad die easily?

That's impossible."

"Then you just... have shed so much blood on your body."

Yi Xiaoyu pouted and said, "Sister Yueyue also said that bleeding promotes blood circulation. I don't believe it if I am a child!"

Yi Beichen glanced at Tan Yiyue who was smirking beside him. This was too fooling. He asked her to comfort her, but he didn't let her talk nonsense.

Yi Xiaoyu said again: "Later, Sister Yueyue said again, my father was just a little injured, so I asked me to criticize my father, otherwise my father would be injured if he didn't pay attention in the future."

Yi Beichen said softly: "Dad is too careless this time and will never again."

"Um!"

Yi Xiaoyu nodded.

Yi Beichen looked at Yu Han apologetically again, and Yu Han shook his head: "You don't have to look at me like this. I know how important this game is to you. You can't always scare me like this in the future, let alone scare the child like this. Xiaoyu will have psychological shadows in the future."

Yi Beichen blamed himself: "I will definitely not do it in the future."

Tan Yiyue said: "I shouldn't let that little monk go. What a big grudge.

He thinks you are a devil, so he has the responsibility to eliminate the devil and defend the way?

He really regarded him as a Buddha."

Yi Beichen sighed: "Sometimes, people who call themselves Buddha are even more terrifying than devils!"

This time, Yi Beichen was deeply touched.
Chapter completed!