Chapter 426: The Massacre of the Ten Thousand Miles of Death
Wang Sheng planned to change his strategy.
He no longer asked, but chose to slaughter.
The slaughter continued, but everywhere it passed, no life survived for thousands of miles.
And now, this dead zone is moving at nearly the speed of light, ravaging the imbalanced continent.
One good thing is how powerful Wang Sheng's divine sense is, how terrifying the Void Engine is, and it doesn't have any energy consumption.
Rewrite the rules instead of divine obliteration, and the efficiency is greatly improved.
The unbalanced continent was completely panicked from this day on.
"The latest news, the latest news, a path of death has been plowed out in the Lotus Heaven Holy Land, and it has been wiped out together with the Heavenly Holy Land, and everyone has not the slightest scar, but they are already dead."
"The latest news, the thirty most prosperous cities of the Barbarian Ancient Empire have been included in the Ten Thousand Miles of Death, and a generation of empires has completely sunset."
News kept coming to the major forces, and the unbalanced mainland fell into a period of absolute panic.
"The latest news, the Northern Demon Domain has been incorporated into the Ten Thousand Miles of Death, and the high-level of the Demon Clan are all dead."
"Good news, we can go and kill monsters."
"What a fart news, I'm ready to leave now and go to the Northern Star Domain to take refuge, God knows if I will be included in the Ten Thousand Miles of Death Road later."
The turmoil could no longer describe the state of the continent at this time, and for a while, everyone in the holy places was in danger.
Everyone is afraid that the next moment will thousands of miles of death fly over their heads.
So far, there has been no news of anyone alive in the Ten Thousand Miles Death Path.
Surely death!
Whether it was a saint or a monk of the Blood Extraction Realm, mortals, flowers, grasses, insects, and fish, all died without exception.
Someone stood up and appealed: "Who the hell are you!" Demons are not as cruel as you! How many innocent children, how many loving Lu, how many old people, don't you have a little soft-hearted when you kill them? β
Someone united to lock the direction of action of the Ten Thousand Miles of Death in an attempt to intercept the culprit.
However, no matter how many people cross the road of death, they can't resist Wang Sheng, and it would be too naΓ―ve to want him to stop for their appeal.
He clearly remembered that the Yangyi clan and the Yinyi clan invaded the earth, and the old and weak women and children were just lovers, what was it?
How could a three-year-old child who manipulate yellow lightning to attack?
Not a Terran, what pressure does he have? If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!
Wanli Death Dao was indifferent and did not hesitate without any hesitation.
However, three days later, more than half of the territory of the Imbalance Continent was covered, and all races fled to space, and only then did a voice spread.
"If you want me to stop, you can hand over the position of the Sacred Land."
It was on this day that the surviving Wan Clans knew that the goal of the Ten Thousand Miles of Death was so simple.
"Oh my God, how nice it would have been if you had asked earlier! Pro Divine I know! Why are you killing so many people! β
"It's just such a small problem, it's crazy, are you still human!"
"Devil, devil, you are the devil, Lord Tianzun, come out and surrender him."
"Heaven and earth are destroyed, heaven, you can open your eyes!"
Incompetent people can only howl, Wang Sheng sneered and continued to slaughter.
Occasionally, he would open his eyes to see how heavy the resentment karma on his body was.
It's outrageously dark.
The whole body is wrapped tightly, and there is no gap.
If there was no black qi, Wang Sheng's previous massive merits might not be enough to offset it.
The black qi on him is very domineering, no matter what you are, eat or reject them all.
These resentful karma can't enter his body, otherwise it would have caused terror a long time ago.
Every monk has to survive three calamities and nine tribulations, and Wang Sheng has already survived the fire, maybe the wind disaster, the thunder disaster, and the five tribulations will break out together.
It is said that there are Da Luo Jin Immortals who have died under these three disasters and nine tribulations.
After a month, the upper part of the imbalanced continent was devoid of life and human life.
That is, on this day, Wang Sheng finally walked a little bit and completely extinguished countless vitality.
The lake in front of him was his final destination and the end of the road to death.
"Will it be here?" There was a little more dust on his body, but it wasn't dirt, it was a karmic resentment that was so thick that mortals could see it.
Karma and resentment are mixed, and even spirituality is faintly born.
They couldn't enter Wang Sheng's body, so naturally they would.
This kind of spirit born of resentment karma was not a threat to Wang Sheng at all, and he let it develop.
Step by step, he walked out slowly, and his mind scanned here over and over again.
Very usual, nothing strange, the lake was clean and there was not a single fish in it.
It's too normal, it's just not normal.
After he walked here, death came, and all life was deprived.
Still no anomalies.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and Wang Sheng immediately turned around and waited.
Suddenly there was a reflection in the lake behind, an old man meditating cross-legged.
Silently, he walked by without the slightest notice.
"Who are you?"
He turned around, and layers of black gas had spread from his body.
Lao Dao can appear behind him silently, and maybe he can kill himself in seconds.
Although the slaughter of one-third of the lives of the imbalance continent, the killing was calculated in more than 100 million units, trillions, jing, etc.
There are so many of them that even the rearmost pole cannot be used as a unit.
Too much to die.
The figure was in the water, but Lao Dao walked out of it and broke out of the water.
There was no reflection of him in the water, and Lao Dao smiled: "Fellow Daoist, the karma on your body is too heavy to enter the sacred land." β
Wang Sheng didn't explain his intention, but he opened his mouth first.
Wang Sheng's gaze remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Whether you can enter or not, it's not something you can be sure of, ask your Tianzun to come out." β
He made an calculation, and when their Tianzun came out, he would shoot it in a mountain, and kill it in an instant, and then it would be easier to speak.
Lao Dao shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, it's not that I won't let you pass, it's that you yourself won't let yourself pass." β
He pointed to the lake at his feet: "Look at yourself, do you have a reflection?" β
Wang Sheng looked down and saw that his reflection was completely displayed.
"Old Dao, what does this mean?" He asked, having an idea in his mind.
Lao Dao sighed: "Fellow Daoist, if you are like me, there is no reflection in the lake, you can naturally go in." β
"But, fellow Daoist, since you have a reflection and have already entered the Holy Land, how can you enter it again?"
"Is there another way?"
Wang Sheng frowned and asked, he must go to the Holy Land, this is about the path to the upper realm.
Chaos Tianzun's note will not be faked, however, Chaos Tianzun has not entered the Divine Land, so Wang Sheng did not know that there would be such a postgraduate examination here.
"Fellow Daoist, let's do it for yourself."
Lao Dao slowly sank, gradually sinking into the lake, bowing to him in the lake, and gradually leaving.
Step by step, he disappeared on the shore of the lake, got ashore and left.
When he went ashore in the lake, he entered the sacred land.
(End of chapter)