In the dark night, the sky was full of blood and qi, and in the very center, the pupils of a red-haired young man could not see a trace of black and white, but turned into pure red, and the robe on his body flew like a sickle that harvested life.

Without saying a word, Ling Feng suddenly disappeared in place, and several heads rose into the sky with pillars of blood, and blood fell from the sky like rain, dripping on the faces of the soldiers around him.

The scene in front of them made the flame in their hearts seem to be extinguished, and these soldiers finally woke up to the fact that this red-haired boy was not a mortal!

Their eyes widened, wanting to escape, wail, and beg for mercy, but they couldn't, the surrounding blood and qi pressed their bodies, and they could only watch as Ling Feng continued to harvest the heads of one companion after another.

This fear comes from the visual and psychological, they have no idea whether the person who will die in the next moment will be themselves, and some even have tears in their eyes, mixed with the blood on their faces, and they look so desolate.

But Ling Feng didn't have any emotion to separate his head, his head fell to the ground, blood gushed out, and an extremely strange scene was happening in front of the city gate.

And in that city, countless well-dressed people were standing around a Yuan altar, and the fat man was wearing a sacrificial robe, and his already extremely loose robe was propped up like a pumpkin.

He stood in front of the seven gods, holding a shining sword in both hands, and on the second layer were countless whole cattle and sheep, fine wine and delicacies, and most of the sacrificial vessels were ornate ritual vessels.

The third floor is furnished with 16 kinds of chimes, chimes, bells, bells, etc., and dozens of musical instruments are composed of Zhonghe Shao music, and the distance between them is strictly required, which is quite spectacular at a glance.

The fat emperor was about to bow to the gods, but a general suddenly rushed out of the street on a war horse, and brutally crashed into the outermost circle of people.

"Ahh

But all his life screamed, and the horse stopped kicking a person away, and at this time those people panicked and hurriedly avoided it, and at the same time scolded in their mouths.

"Dog thing that doesn't have eyes to see!"

"Hmph, if Lord Liu has a good deal, ask you!"

But the general turned a deaf ear, pulled the horse rope and rushed to the altar, which made the faces of countless people change greatly, and the sergeants below also hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but how could people outrun the horses!

For a moment, all the sergeants guarding the bottom of the altar turned pale, and people rushed to the altar, still riding their heads of animals!

The fat emperor looked back at the rapidly approaching knight, the fat on his face trembled, and asked, "Stop me! Are you trying to rebel?" At the same time, the sword in his hand was immediately cut out, and the sword qi cut the floor into a hand-long sword mark.

The general hurriedly grabbed the horse rope, then turned over and knelt on the ground directly, and said: "The minister never dares to have such an idea, but there is a demon in front of the city gate who is presumptuous, and the minister is invincible, so he wants to borrow His Majesty's sword." ”

"What do you have to do with me, I raised you to defend this country, since you can't hold it, what use do you want!"

The fat emperor sneered with his sword, there was silence below, and no one refuted, and the general's head lowered a little, not daring to speak again.

The fat emperor snorted coldly: "Go down, even if you use your life, you have to kill him for me, I am now communicating with the gods to ask for rain, I didn't sacrifice to the heavens last time, the gods have been angry and haven't rained for a year, if this time it's delayed by such a trivial matter, how many people will die?"

After saying that, the fat emperor turned around and pretended to bow to the god, but the sword was always in his hand.

The general raised his head in silence, he knew that it was impossible to ask the emperor, and when he turned around, he froze in place, his eyes under his helmet looking at the street in disbelief.

"How can you still ...!"

The fat emperor didn't hear the movement behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he wanted to scold angrily, but what he wanted to say was stuffed back again, and he looked at the street below the altar like the general.

Those people looked at the emperor's strange behavior and glanced behind them curiously, and their hairs exploded in an instant.

I saw a red-haired young man walking towards them expressionlessly, neat and clean, but the red long sword was still beading blood down.

Ling Feng looked at the dense crowd in the distance and the things on the altar to know what was going on, Sacrifice to the sky, so everyone in the city gathered here.

An adult in an official uniform pointed at Ling Feng and shouted, "Come on! Don't take down this arrogant person quickly!"

He retreated quietly to the back of the crowd, and the guards guarding the edge of the altar trembled, they all got the news that someone was attacking the city, but looking at this posture, there was only one.

And the people sent out by the general were nine thousand fierce generals, each of whom had hundreds of people in his hands, but none of them were alive now, and the murderer stood here alone.

This means that everyone knows what it is, they are afraid of the emperor and how many people there are, but compared to death, it is far behind, and no one has made a move for a while.

Ling Feng pressed closer and closer, as if there was a hill full of corpses behind him, and red blood clouds swirled around him, scaring everyone.

In the eyes of these mortals, Ling Feng is a true god!

Those high-ranking officials also closed their mouths in shock, shrunk at the back of the crowd and didn't dare to speak, the emperor at the top was furious, he was also startled when he saw Ling Feng, but after a glance at the sword in his hand, he got up.

"It's just a martial artist, and watch my sword behead him!"

The words spoken by the fat emperor would usually be cheered, but this time, they were all dead, which made him a little annoyed, and he looked at Ling Feng's body and gradually condensed with murderous aura.

The two of them also walked, and the fat emperor walked slowly on the stairs, because his legs were short and his stomach was big, and his stomach would tremble violently every time he stepped down.

And Ling Feng didn't say a word, his bloody hair was casually draped behind his head, there was no expression on his handsome face, and he looked at the people in front of him as if he was looking at a dead person, especially the blood clouds on his body, which looked more imposing.

But then, under the gaze of everyone, a domineering bow appeared out of thin air in Ling Feng's hand, causing countless people to exclaim, and for a while, countless people knelt on the ground, thinking that they had seen the true god.

Then more and more people knelt on the ground, including the soldiers, and those in fine clothes looked angry, but did not dare to say anything.

The emperor was so arrogant that when he saw this scene, he pointed his sword around, and the crown on his head fell off, and he roared like thunder: "What are you trying to do, I'm not dead yet! I'm not dead yet! When I behead this demon, I'll wait for your head..."

But just as he was gushing about punishing these people himself, Ling Feng did raise the chasing moon, pulled the string, and the golden arrows flew out from his hand and penetrated the fat emperor's head with incomparably pure essence.

"Poof!"

With a sound, the fat emperor's entire head exploded directly, and blood splattered in the ring.

The magnates who were still standing turned their heads in a daze, looking at the headless corpse lying in the blood mud, their hearts were empty, and in the next second, they all knelt down to Ling Feng in silence.

The powerful knew that that bit of "dignity" was too cheap compared to life, so it was better to simply surrender, and Lingfeng was stronger, maybe they could get more things.

And the same was true of the great general, who, once again, slammed his head on the floor.

This is their thinking, they regard Lingfeng as a new god, in the eyes of these people, God is supreme, God is inviolable, and God's word is providence!

But Ling Feng looked at the head that was falling to his knees on the ground, but he drew his bow again, and an arrow shot at the general's head, and the golden Xuanqi arrow pierced through the helmet, and then instantly destroyed his brain so that he couldn't even wail.

After accepting a human life again, Ling Feng continued to mechanically kill one after another soldiers in armor, he did not have a sense of guilt, but felt extremely happy, looking at the cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, wine and delicacies, gold and silver utensils placed on the altar.

Thinking of the villagers who were directly slaughtered because they didn't have enough food, Ling Feng felt that it was much smoother to start.

At the same time, what made Ling Feng feel sad was that in the face of such a massacre, no one dared to rise up and resist, and the bodies of those people in gorgeous clothes and noble ladies were trembling, terrified to the extreme.

The outermost ones wearing cloth clothes looked very calm, and Ling Feng couldn't see their expressions, perhaps, they were numb.

Ling Feng's hand became faster and faster, and countless arrows shot out of his hand like a violent wind, and after three hours, all the soldiers and magnates turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

Only tens of thousands of people in coarse linen clothes still knelt on the ground, and the blood flowed into the faces of some people, and they didn't dare to lift their faces.

After doing all this, Ling Feng silently put away his bow, and then walked out of the city, most of the people who were still alive were oppressed, and the "blood" on their bodies had been sucked away, only a little bit of flesh.

Ling Feng knew that these people would still be oppressed in the future, but they were replaced by another emperor, and this emperor would definitely be one of these people.

It was impossible for them to leave the city and go to the mountains and forests full of monsters, they had to rely on that wall to survive.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, and the city should have woken up in the past, and there should have been some steamed buns, noodles and sweet porridge on the streets, but today, no.

Lingfeng walked alone on the empty street, the surrounding buildings were all renovated, and even the floor could not find a single broken stone, it was neat and beautiful, but because of the lack of people, it looked a little deserted.

He walked all the way out of the city gate, stepped on the loess again, and at his feet was the dew-stained grass, and there were corpses everywhere, and as he walked, a white pure Xuan Qi suddenly emerged from the wet and cool soil around him.

Ling Feng stopped and watched this scene quietly, but for about ten seconds, the entire world was shrouded in pure Xuan Qi from nowhere.

Not only here, but the entire Qingxuan Continent fell into the Xuan Qi, the grass and trees grew at an alarming rate, and the already huge uncle seemed to cover the sky.

Then there was a colorful glow that appeared above the Qingxuan Continent, and the beauty reached the extreme, and the children born at this moment actually absorbed the Xuan Qi independently, without crying or making trouble, and enjoyed absorbing the Xuan Qi and instantly broke through Na Xuan.

Countless people woke up from their sleep, and the scene in front of them made most of the creatures in the Qingxuan Continent fall into a daze and panic, because this happened so suddenly, they didn't know what was going on.

But there were a small number of people, such as Ling Feng, who looked up at the world bathed in Xuan Qi, and everything seemed to be truly alive.

The grass under his feet grew to his waist, covering up the countless corpses, and the small white flowers were happily breathing the Xuan Qi, when the breeze blew, the Xuan Qi flowed like a heavenly river, as beautiful as a fairyland.

As soon as Ling Feng breathed, his body was filled with pure Xuan Qi, and it only took half a month for him to break through to the Xuan Duo.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of Xuan Qi, and then opened it in front of his eyes, and the originally white Xuan Qi immediately turned into colorful light and slowly dissipated.

At this time, Ling Feng's mind came back to the words that Bloody Kill said before he died, and he couldn't help muttering: "It's a pity that your old man didn't get to see this scene, just like you said, it's really beautiful." ”

PS: It's coming, it's coming.