"F * ck!"
"Again!"
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This was how many people felt about the River Styx.
The first time he obtained Heavenly Merit was by luck, but what about the second time?
If there was one, there would definitely be two. Perhaps there would be a third.
This person was not scamming his father, but scamming the Heavenly Dao.
However, as the Heavenly Dao, it was impartial.
Heaven has no relatives, but often gives good people.
It wasn't just talk.
Even though he hated this guy to the core and wished he could kill the ball with a bolt of Nine Heavens Divine Lightning.
But for the world, for the future.
The Heavenly Dao was still the same Heavenly Dao.
Perhaps Hongjun was the most heartbroken now.
Thinking about it, this was already the second time he had been intercepted by the Netherworld River.
Hu Xiaoneng!
Could he be a worm in my stomach?
However, this time, there were some restrictions when it came to creating a race.
Not everyone could create a new race.
Minghe, who was in the Netherworld Blood Sea, seemed to be feeling alright at the moment.
Should I try again?
"Heavenly Dao above, I am the Nether River of the Blood Sea. Today, with the Asura race as the foundation, I will establish a sect called the Asura Sect.”
"Kill the heavens, kill the earth, kill all living beings, kill everything. With the twelfth-grade Karmic Fire Blood Lotus, Yuantu, Abi, and the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to suppress fate, the Asura Sect was established.”
"All living beings in the world, gods and ghosts, listen to it.”
Minghe's voice became louder and louder. The Merit that had dissipated in the sky began to gather again, but this time, it could not be compared with the previous Merit.
Perhaps the Heavenly Dao had really been taken away by this person.
Huh?
Creating words?
Create a race?
Set up a sect?
Was there a mistake?
He had seen people who could do it, but he had never seen someone who could do it this well.
" Minghe's comprehension and perseverance are not weak, but his Tao is destined that he will never reach the level of a Sage unless he can kill all the creatures in Untainted Land in the Immeasurable Cultivation Tribulation.”
"Or I can use all of this merit to break through.”
Minghe, who seemed to have been established by a mighty figure, could not help but sigh.
Minghe's Way of Asura was based on the doctrine of killing, but there were signs of the Way of Demon.
However, in the Primordial World, there was Yin and Yang.
It was impossible for the Demon Dao to be directly erased, not even the Heavenly Dao. After all, this was also a part of the Primordial World.
There must be death in life, and there must be evil in justice.
It was precisely because of these opposing existences that the entire world could be balanced and continue to evolve.
All kinds of logic, those who understood.
The Primordial World exploded again.
"Motherf * cker."
"F * ck the dog."
"What the f * ck?"
"This is a f * cking disaster!"
Some of them were originally peerless mighty figures, but at this moment, they could not help but explode.
He had seen bold and overbearing people, but he had never seen such a bold and overbearing person.
You have a grudge against the Heavenly Dao!
Fleeing the Heavenly Dao three times?
There was simply no one else.
Some people were happy while others were sad.
Originally, the basic principle of becoming a god with the wind was to do a good job of following the wind.
"Sigh, Senior Minghe is indeed worthy of being the role model of my generation.”
" My respect for the Great God, the Netherworld River, is like a surging river that flows endlessly, or like the Yellow River that overflows uncontrollably…"
"Don't say anything else. Awesome, awesome!”
If they hadn't seen the Netherworld River, perhaps these mighty figures would have given him a lifetime achievement award.
It's not because of anything else. You're too 6.
Sitting and watching the Primordial World, who else but you?
Three consecutive merit points were enough to make a person a Saint.
There might even be a surplus.
If Minghe wanted to become a Sage, he would be the second one after Hongjun.
Minghe was the only one who had become a Sage by taking advantage of the Heavenly Axiom.
However, it seemed that Minghe did not use the Merits!
However, the significance of the merit was enough to explain some things.
Minghe could become a Sage at any time. You should be careful.
Some people claimed that they had never seen such a brilliant person.
Some people claimed that they had never seen such a shameless person.
How many times had he been plucked?
Those who supported Ancestor Netherworld immediately retorted.
Ancestor Netherworld River opened the mountain for countless of us juniors. He's a true great senior.
In an unknown cave.
Zhunti and Jieyin were unhappy again.
Why?
Why?
The two of them had been searching for the future for the revival of the West.
But what about the River Styx?
Sitting at home waiting for merit to descend from the heavens, he was about to become a f * cking Saint.
As long as he wanted to.
He was the first person to become a Saint.
It was confirmed.
He was simply the best of his generation.
He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person.
This made the two of them feel a little inferior.
"Sigh, Senior Brother, Minghe is really a role model for our generation!”
"If the two of us were a little more thick-skinned, would we be able to do the same?”
"Good!"
Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other and sighed silently.
It seemed that they had not done enough!
There was always someone better than him.
The two of them dominated the west, punching many races in the west and stepping on a mighty figure in the North Sea.
He had thought that he had perfected his shamelessness, but now it seemed that it was really insignificant.
Although the Netherworld River made people gnash their teeth in hatred.
However, it could not be said that he had a good character that they did not have.
This shameless energy was simply the best in the world.
He was their role model.
"Junior Brother, we didn't get any merit from creating words, and we don't seem to be able to create a race either. We can't possibly lag behind others in establishing a large sect, right?!”
"I'll recruit people now. I must establish this great teacher.”
Looking at the Primordial World, everyone could share the merit.
To be honest, the two brothers were jealous.
This time, no matter what, he had to do something big.
Even if the Demon Master discovered their existence, they would not hesitate.
Come, let the storm come more violently.
Whether it was the demon race, some races, or the mighty figures of the world.
They all felt that they could not sit idly by at this time.
That man, he had created another wave.
Was he not going to follow the trend?
Really?
It would be too late if he didn't follow!
There were many stories about following the wind to become a god. Wasn't it fragrant?
If you don't change the wind, and I don't change the wind, how can the Primordial World continue to develop?
In the face of such a situation.
Some factions couldn't help but feel that it was a pity.
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