As a cultivator of the Way of Killing, Minghe's killing intent could reach the sky or be restrained.
He carried two killing swords on his back, and if he pulled them out, he might be able to kill a Saint.
Sha Tian.
Killing ground.
Kill all living beings.
If it's useless, don't kill it.
In the beginning, he thought that her Dao was wrong.
This was because there was no doubt about the strength of the Saints in this world.
If one wanted to improve in the path of killing, the only way was to kill one person at a time.
Even saints.
In the past, he had been lost and in despair.
Until he entered Purple Sun Peak and met his master.
Everything seemed to have changed.
Teachers taught their students according to their aptitude, so the Dao that their disciples comprehended was varied.
And the Dao he comprehended was still the Killing Dao. This was enough to explain everything.
He was fated with the Killing Dao.
Since there was no one in the world who could kill, he had to create a path.
Until thousands of worlds were floating and millions of saints were struck by a sword.
"Now that the Asura race has appeared, I will take the Supreme Killing Dao first. My name is the Blood River Styx, and I am the God of Blood.”
"I was born with slaughter in my life, but I should be able to slaughter freely. Any shackles that block my path to eternal immortality will be shattered by my swords and turned into nothingness by my army!”
"Kill! Kill! Kill! I will carry out the true meaning of slaughter and step on the endless corpses to reach the highest peak!”
"On that day, I hope that all of you can spend time with me!”
At this moment, facing the blue sky and the earth, Minghe made his long-cherished wish.
Building the Asura Clan, announcing the Heavenly Dao and informing the world.
It was as if it was premeditated.
Was this really a coincidence?
"Heavenly Dao above, I am the Nether River of the Blood Sea. Today, I have created a race called Asura. All living beings in the world, gods and ghosts, listen to me.”
There seemed to be a hint of familiarity in this sentence.
Nine Skies and Ten Lands, Four Seas and Eight Desolates, Boundless Territories, Celestial Mountains and Islands.
It was as if they were spreading this voice.
The main character of the Untainted World seemed to have been booked by Ancestor Minghe for the past hundred years.
The crowd exploded.
So what if it was the entire Wilderness?
This wave of operation really made one's scalp go numb!
Mount Kunlun.
Primordial Heaven Supreme sat up in shock, feeling very uncomfortable.
He stared in the direction of the blood sea, his eyeballs almost popping out.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, what's going on?”
"This kid is taking advantage of the Heavenly Dao again?”
"I've seen people who can take advantage of others, but I've never seen someone who can take advantage of others like this.”
As one of the Three Pure Ones, Primordial Origin naturally had his own pride.
If he wanted to create words, it would be best to have a race.
If there were no races, it would be possible to be the first to split the world like the Netherworld River.
However, if there was no race, he would not be the first.
If you pray to the heavens, try it.
Go somewhere cool.
The Three Pure Ones were just Three Pure Ones. How could they have any clansmen?
It seemed like they were not qualified to take advantage of the Heavenly Dao.
Primordial Origin was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.
It was the same meaning when it was twisted.
In the past hundred years, he had been thinking about recruiting some people to form a clan.
But after thinking about it, he couldn't lose face.
Many things had happened in the Primordial World in the past hundred years.
The strength of all the tribes in the Wilderness had increased by a large margin.
After all, merit points could be used to break through the mirror.
Previously, he had watched so much merit float into the Netherworld River.
Now, he saw a familiar scene again.
Primordial Origin really wanted to kill at this moment.
It was true.
If this merit fell into his hands, he would probably already be in the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Stage or even have a chance to become a Sage.
However, it was not good to fall into the hands of an ordinary Netherworld River.
"Sigh, creating words and races, this Netherworld River has great wisdom, I am far inferior!”
Laozi sighed.
However, in the next second, he was a little dumbfounded.
What the hell?
Asura Clan?
Why are they all so charming?
here.
It seemed that Minghe was also a pervert!
Who could compare to this person since ancient times?
There wasn't a single male among the millions of races.
This was sexism!
How much do you look down on men?
My father was not convinced.
From the looks of it, the Netherworld River was the first color in history.
Laozi ridiculed in his heart.
The female immortal had seen too many things, he seemed to be a little excited.
No, I can't look anymore.
The old Daoist cultivates the Supreme Kindness, Inaction, and the Supreme Oblivion.
If he wanted to look, he could only do it secretly.
"Pervert, lecher, I don't know what kind of luck he has.”
"How did this lewd worm whose mind is full of women come up with something beneficial to the Primordial World?”
Just this?
The female immortals all felt contempt for him.
This Styx River Lewd Worm had built his race just to play with women.
Was there still justice?
Was there still order?
Me! Primordial female immortals! He expressed his dissatisfaction!
"Don't you think so? Is this River Styx a great lewd insect?”
"Right, right, right. Wifey, you're right. I'll beat up every person like this.”
The person who was asked by the female immortal had a forced smile on his face.
Although he said that, in his heart, he regarded Minghe as a true god.
Talent!
What a talent!
To be able to come up with such a method, he's really a role model for my generation!
I was born hundreds of millions of years ago, so I will definitely become your brother.
An army of millions of beautiful women, it seemed like it would take thousands of years to finish them all!
He wanted to reap the merits of the Heavenly Axiom and enjoy the happiness of being a man.
this
He was as happy as an immortal.
Of the ten fellow daoists, at least nine had fallen, and one was a eunuch.
"What a huge lewd worm. It is the leader of all evils. The heart of the Netherworld River is obvious.”
"I think it is a shame for the Wilderness to have such a heretic practitioner.”
"And I also take back the praise I gave him a hundred years ago. This person is not worthy.”
For some female immortals in the Untainted World, the Heart of the Netherworld River was well-known!
Evil.
lecher
A pervert.
Big lewd insect.
Top-grade scum.
Who knew how many titles had fallen on Minghe's head just like that.
Minghe's actions made him famous among the female immortals of Untainted Land.
Even his senior and junior sisters
"I didn't expect Minghe to be such a person. Teacher, you were really blind back then.”
"Bah, pervert!"
Nuwa secretly cursed.
As an inner disciple of Purple Sun Peak, he felt ashamed to be with Minghe.
What about men being bad and women not loving them?
What he said was all nonsense.
The only bad person would be the teacher.
Minghe was his fellow disciple, so it was better for him to go back to where he came from and die.
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