The speed of light is so fast, and now Wang Daoming uses the power of the stars in the sky as a sword to kill all living beings, it is like cutting leeks, and it is a large piece of it.

In a cave, a demon with a Lin armor was silently reciting the Panhuang Open Heaven Sutra, and at this moment, a starlight penetrated the heavy divine array, directly piercing the eyebrows of the demon, and in an instant, it devoured the soul blood of the demon and plundered the essence of his life.

Then, the cold and pure starlight turned into a terrifying blood, and the blood light rushed out of the Demon's Baihui Acupoint, returning the same way it came.

Faintly, there were even bursts of painful wails in the blood light!

Cause and effect are the guide, the stars are the sword, and under the cause and effect, no one can escape!

At this moment, Wang Daoming really showed his great ruthlessness, and in order to accomplish his goal, nothing could stand in his way.

This kind of thing happened in all parts of the demon world at the same time, starlight became a sword, killing all beings, in the wilderness, in the city, regardless of men, women, young and old, good and evil, all those who recited the Panhuang Open Heaven Sutra did not escape the killing of the starlight sword.

There are only those masters who have almost become immortals, and they have the means to avoid Wang Daoming's sword of stars, but looking at the whole demon world, how many masters are close to becoming immortals?!

This is destined to be a one-sided massacre!

Every moment, there are lives that die under Wang Daoming's butcher's knife, and at the same time, every moment, countless evil blood rays fly back and merge into the altar, making the dark golden altar add a little blood.

The wailing, crying, and roaring sounded throughout the demon realm for a moment.

A big city with one after another was empty, but the ground was not stained red with blood, because all the blood and soul were swept back by the Starlight Divine Sword and directly integrated into the altar.

It can be said that he doesn't even have the chance to fall into hell and be reincarnated.

100,000, 10,000,000,000......

More and more demons are falling.

In Wang Daoming's eyes, in the causal network covering the demon world, there are fewer and fewer lines, and the originally dense and entangled causal net is now thinner and clearer.

The disappearance of each line represents the passing of a life.

In this regard, Wang Daoming's heart did not fluctuate at all.

How firm his mind is, the sun and the moon cannot be changed, reincarnation cannot be repeated, even if sentient beings are in the way, he can also hold high the heavenly sword and kill sentient beings.

He is a true demon and a true saint, and his will is absolute, whether it is the sun, moon and stars, or all beings in heaven and earth, they must operate according to his will!

This kind of great will, this kind of great ruthlessness, who in heaven and earth can compare?!

Even if this world is known as the God of Killing, and Bai Qi is beaten into the infernal world, the most ruthless one is just to kill 400,000 or 400,000 lives, and achieve the name of Bai Qi's God of Killing.

And now, how many 400,000 did Wang Daoming kill?!

"Boom!"

The blood qi was churning, and as more and more essence blood souls gathered here with the return of the Starlight Divine Sword, the many essence blood souls gathered together couldn't help but boil.

Transformed into a dragon, into a demon, rolling and roaring, as if something terrible was born in it.

The surging blood qi could not even restrain the altar completely, but let a part of the blood qi escape, reflecting the sky on one side into a terrible blood color.

"How many people did the old demon of Montenegro kill?!"

Listening to the endless overlapping mournful wails in his ears, and looking at the bloody vitality not far away that had already reflected the sky in blood, Tang Yun couldn't help but break out in a thin layer of cold sweat behind his back.

As a reincarnation, and as a reincarnation who hates himself extremely much, for him, killing people is just commonplace, and in so many worlds, there are not 100,000 but 80,000 people who have died because of him, which can be described as murder.

But killing so many people did not happen on the same day or in the same world, but from a long period of accumulation.

But now, the scene of tens of millions of lives being harvested at the same time happened in front of me, and the shock can be imagined.

Tang Yun could see that every blood light represented a life, and now, the blood light that flew back backwards every moment was simply innumerable.

"Is this to exterminate the demons?!"

Cold sweat couldn't stop dripping, but Tang Yun couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of fear in his heart, this kind of fear, even he had never felt when he was once made into a human centipede.

Harvesting sentient beings like cutting leeks, this kind of ruthlessness is something Tang Yun has never seen after many reincarnation worlds.

Even in some worlds, those masters who claimed to be emotionally conscious and walked the ruthless path failed to give Tang Yun this kind of spiritual shock.

Extinguishing emotion, like a robot, killing the common people, this is nothing. What is really terrifying is that he is usually the same as ordinary people, with seven emotions and six desires, but when he kills people, he is more fierce and ruthless than those who kill his emotions and desires.

Extinguishing emotion can only be regarded as ruthless, only in this way can it be a big word.

Originally, Tang Yun thought that he was fierce enough to kill people without blinking, but now that he saw the behavior of the old demon of Montenegro, Tang Yun felt that he was still too tender.

"It's good I didn't run away!"

Thinking of this, Tang Yun was suddenly a little lucky, glad that he didn't resist, otherwise, God knows how miserable he would be now.

Standing on the altar, boundless resentment impacted Wang Daoming's mind, countless resentments, insults, curses, and even condensed into substance, wanting to corrode Wang Daoming's soul.

This is the power of the minds of all beings.

The minds of all living beings can be condensed into the power of faith, refining immortality, making immortals immortal, and also making gods and Buddhas fall and all things to ruins.

The good wishes of all beings can create everything, while resentment and anger can destroy everything!

However, these condensed negative forces, crashing into Wang Daoming's body, are about to collapse at the touch of a button, his soul is indestructible, his will is immortal, the abuse of the weak, the struggle of the weak, how can he shake his heart, his will, his soul? !

As more and more demons die, the network of cause and effect in that unpredictable perspective is becoming more and more rare, as if it will disappear at any time.

I don't know how long it took, but in the net of cause and effect, the last line also disappeared, and the dark golden altar had completely turned into blood, and it was no longer possible to see the slightest trace of its original color.

And the blood reflected in the void seemed to drip blood at any moment.

The struggles, roars, resentments, and angry scoldings of countless souls, and endless negative emotions piled up, and even turned into substance, making the time and space within a radius of hundreds of miles from the altar appear with many ghosts, and the horror of the eighteen layers of hell in the past was even less than what happened here.