Ming Hong Dao killed two people in a row, and the remaining seven people looked at each other, and a sense of powerlessness swelled in their hearts, their cultivation in this land is absolutely outstanding, and they are definitely the people at the forefront of the top of the pyramid, but in front of Ming Hong Dao, they are so weak, so weak that they can't inspire half of the strength to resist Ming Hong Dao.

But instead of continuing to kill, the demonic Ming Hong Knife circled around the rest of the people, and then turned around and rushed into the crowd of people who were lying on the ground wailing, as if the bloody aura over there had aroused its interest.

Sure enough, I saw that the Ming Hong knife turned into a red light and rushed towards the head of a head with a bloody arm, and instantly solved the head of a faction, and then the red light shifted the target to the next one, and almost none of those people with external injuries were killed by the Ming Hong knife, and the total number of people was as many as ten, even the head of Wudang was not spared, and in the blink of an eye, a living person became a dead soul under the knife.

Ming Hongdao harvested life so unscrupulously that everyone present did not dare to come out, only two tremors, praying that Ming Hongdao would not attack him, and the two people with weak self-control were scared out of their feces and urine.

"Magic knife, this is a magic knife!"

Old Master Zhao, the God King who was standing near Yuesheng, looked at all this, and sighed in a low voice.

At this time, the Ming Hong Sword seemed to have drunk enough, and did not attack the next people, but returned to the cave where the dragon qi was entangled, and vibrated the sword wings at the entrance of the cave to make a buzzing sound.

Everyone couldn't guess Ming Hongdao's next plan and arrangement, but at this time, Ming Hongdao's spiritual pressure had decreased a lot, making everyone feel better.

In such a terrifying scene, it is necessary to say that the Ming Hong Knife has lightened the restraints, and everyone should run away quickly, but there is no one at the scene, and no one wants to be the first bird, everyone knows that if they annoy the Ming Hong Knife, they can lose their lives in an instant.

Therefore, the scene was strangely confrontational, between the heroes, between the heroes and the Ming Hongdao, everyone hoped that someone would jump out to break the damn tranquility, but no one stood up.

After half an hour, the Ming Hong Knife moved again, but this time it was not aimed at everyone, but played with the white mist wrapped around him.

I saw that the fog was billowing, tumbling up and down, and everyone's hearts that had just been calm were stirred up again, and something surprising happened again.

The Ming Hong knife actually formed a horizontal line with the help of mist, and everyone didn't care about it at first, but when the second word appeared, everyone reacted, and it was actually a "one" word.

Then the white mist surged again, turning into a "cheng" character. Just when everyone was surprised, the Ming Hong Knife had already formed a sentence:

"Not a single one has become a god!"

It turned out to be these eight words, and everyone was dumbfounded, what did these eight words mean to everyone?

Does it mean that there is no god on the scene? Or does it mean something else? Is there really a god in this world? Or is there no god in this world? Such an unbelievable eight words did not open a key to the thought of everyone at the scene, and made everyone think about it.

If you say that there is no god on the scene, then it means that there is really a god in this world, and if there is a god, then there is a way to become a god, as soon as I think of this, the five old monsters are flushed, you must know that they have been trapped in the current realm for I don't know how many years, they are at the top of the martial arts, if they have the opportunity to go further, then a few old people will probably wake up laughing when they sleep.

To say that the most calm and thoughtless people on the scene are undoubtedly Yuesheng and the beautiful woman, both of whom are relatively young, so they don't care much about those things that become gods and immortals now, after all, it is still very far away from them, especially Yuesheng, since he got the three volumes of the Taoist book, his cultivation and state of mind have long been not worse than these old monsters, Yuesheng believes that if he continues to cultivate, he can also gain a lot, as for the result to go to that point, it is unknown.

While everyone was thinking about it, the Ming Hong Knife continued to wield the dragon qi and once again formed a sentence.

"The day man becomes a god, when I am truly born."

Everyone looked at this sentence, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all wanted to find an explanation from the eyes of others, but unfortunately everyone present was confused.

When everyone was confused, they instantly felt their bodies light, and the coercion that shrouded everyone's heads disappeared, and everyone looked carefully at the mist that had already disappeared.

"What about the knife?"

I don't know who shouted, everyone woke up, the Ming Hong knife had really disappeared silently, everyone hurriedly looked around, but there was still the shadow of the Ming Hong knife, even the hole that was constantly spewing white dragon gas, at this time also stopped erupting, leaving only a swarthy hole.

The sudden disappearance of the Ming Hong knife made everyone present a little at a loss. The group of heroes originally came to Ming Hong Knife, but this time Ming Hong Knife disappeared, all of them were melancholy, feeling that there was something lost in their hearts, and they didn't catch anything on this trip, but more than 20 people lost their lives in vain, although the Ming Hong Knife once appeared in front of them, but they didn't have the courage to even stretch out a finger to touch the mind, people in front of the knife, people are so small, small as ants, life and death.

But those who can survive are not without gain, at least they have seen the demonic Ming Hongdao, and they seem to know a lot of secrets.

That is, it seems that it is really possible to cultivate into a god in this world. "The day man becomes a god, when I am truly born." Could it be that the Ming Hung Knife is a weapon of the gods? Need God to be in control? Or is the Ming Hong knife going to kill the gods?

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, people can really cultivate into gods, and several old men on the field are very excited, they seem to see the direction of struggle, but it is only an ethereal direction, how can people become gods? If the cultivation system is still the current cultivation system, it is estimated that even in another 10,000 years, I am afraid that no one will be able to truly cultivate from a human to a god!

Where is the path to becoming a god?

After cultivating for a lifetime, he will eventually die of old age, and at most he will live a few hundred years longer than ordinary people. I couldn't see the way forward, but now I know that there is a way forward, but I don't have a way.

A few old men, you look at me, I look at you, they all want to get instructions from others, and these old monsters who never exchanged cultivation experiences seem to want to have a united momentum.

"I, Master Zhao, lived for two hundred years, and lived for the first two hundred years for the rivers and lakes, for women, and for grievances. In the last 100 years, I only want to become a god, and even if we can't become a god, we must explore a way to provide guidance for future generations!"

The old master of the god king looked around at the four old men on the field and said categorically.

"Yes, the rest of the years, just to become a god!"

"Just to become a god!"

Several others responded loudly.

After speaking, Old Master Zhao turned his head to look at Yuesheng and the young woman next to him, and said in a serious voice:

"If we can't find a way, you juniors must continue to work hard to explore! Take a look at this heaven and see what the divine realm looks like. At the same time, open a way for future generations! Please! ”

Yuesheng quite understands the mood of these old men at this moment, and he has no cultivation but has to linger and waste his time. There is no hope ahead, there is no road, there is nothing ahead, only the call of death awaits them, and now they know that there is a road ahead, how can they be willing to be mediocre, how can they be willing to waste their years so much.

Seeing them and listening to Old Master Zhao's words, Yuesheng thought of herself, could she be like them in a hundred years?

No? Never? I want to become a god in this life!

Yuesheng has never planned a life goal for himself, and at this moment, he seems to have found the true direction of his life, that is, to become a god.

Therefore, thinking of this, Yuesheng met the gaze of the old master of the God King, looked at the other four old men, nodded fiercely, and the woman next to him also nodded.