Among the four levels of the Divine Gate, she already has a deep enough understanding of consciousness and energy, and the only thing she lacks is only the understanding of laws and matter! Therefore, in this advent, what she has to do is not to quickly increase her strength, but to take one step at a time, starting from the most basic part, and accumulating breakthrough resources about the laws of the Divine Pass bit by bit.

In this Western fantasy world, the philosophy that makes up the world is different from the Eastern Xianxia world, there is no ready-made avenue such as yin and yang, movement and static, and true illusion, and there is no concept of kendo and martial arts! Therefore, what Dugufeng has to do in this world is to borrow chickens and eggs, with the help of a certain conceptual seed that already exists in this world, step by step to evolve and elaborate his own unique concept, and imprint it into this universe, which has become a true law and concept for the entire universe.

And if you want to achieve the first step of this ultimate goal, the first thing Dugufeng has to do is to become a god! Given the unique rules of this world, if you want to become a god, you have to choose a specific realm. Based on the particularity of Dugu Feng's own kendo martial arts, the first area Dugu Feng chose was killing.

Qin lost his deer, and the world chased it.

The throne of the gods is like a throne, and the loss of the lord of slaughter naturally attracts countless people to compete with each other.

And now, although it is said that there are some bullies, Dugufeng is also going to join this competition.

Staring at this killing divinity, after a moment, Dugu Feng closed his eyes, leaned out his spirit, and touched the divinity itself.

In the next moment, out of divine instinct, Dugu Feng's consciousness was pulled into a vast space.

This is a scarlet land, the four fields are endless darkness, only in front of it is a land covered with white bones and blood, the smell of blood and killing is full of it, in the wind that comes and goes, in the dry land, it is a pity to smell the strong smell of blood.

The world was silent, no wailing, no shouting, no fighting, as if it were a completely dead country, and there was no existence except for the darkness of loneliness and fear. If a mortal with a weak mind comes here, then he will almost be wrapped in endless darkness, broken in loneliness and fear, and fall into a crazy killing mood, and turn into the nourishment of this space in the venting of madness.

However, these things have no effect on Dugu Feng. This illusory place, created by the killing divinity, had no meaning to her. What her eyes saw was the truth of the world, the belief in the boundless killing and blood, and the fear and resentment of the world, the sea of blood mixed with the faith of all beings and the killing force, and the screams and cries of countless white skeletons and twisted souls were just the embodiment of the understanding of killing by all beings.

Dugu Feng ignored the phantom of killing and walked forward without hesitation.

In one step, all kinds of illusions disappeared, and Dugu Feng had already arrived in front of a black temple with countless giant pillars and stone forests.

These stone forests are inscribed with countless words and images, which are the history of countless races, countless creatures, countless heroes killing each other and destroying each other, the ode of all beings in the past to the Lord of Killing, and the inscription of all killings by the Killing Throne......

Dugu Feng glanced at the stone pillars and walked directly in front of the temple made of black marble.

It was a shattered and magnificent temple, with a half-closed and half-open door smeared with blood and bones, and the inside of the gate was so deep that one could instinctively feel great terror.

Dugu Feng walked to the door and pressed his hand to the door of the temple without hesitation.

"What is the killing itself? Killing is the key to leading death. ”

Instinctively, this sentence appeared in Dugufeng's heart. At the same time, in the huge gap between the stone pillars, a dark wind blew violently, and the wind was extremely gloomy, with a red light in the darkness, and thick blood was everywhere......

"Killing, just the key to death?"

Dugu Feng couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head slightly, this is just Barr's understanding of death! Just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there will be no two identical gods in this world, and even if they are the same priesthood, different gods will have very different understandings of the priesthood itself.

As one of the three gods of death, it is understandable that the former Lord of Slaughter understands killing as the key to guiding death. However, this understanding of killing is only superficial, only taking killing as a precondition for death, this kind of positioning, it is no wonder that the former Baal was only a mere medium divine power, and the killing he was in charge of was actually only murder in essence, he was not so much the master of killing, but the god of murder.

In Dugufeng's understanding, killing is not just a kind of murder, not just a means of ending life and guiding death, killing itself is a manifestation of various contradictions and conflicts themselves, and it is an ultimate explosive means that all kinds of movements and contradictions are entangled to the extreme, and they have to be separated from life and death.

Killing is not only murder, but also murderous energy, killing machine, killing intent, killing robbery, and even killing luck and killing Tao. In some Eastern Immortal Dao worlds, the killing luck that sublimates the future from killing is one of the five innate fortunes, and it is one of the innate avenues that support the formation and destruction of a universe.

In the previous world, Dugu Feng came into contact with the three-talent, three-phase, three-saint and three-pillar system, and in the exchange of the main god space, he also obtained the mystery of the five elements, five directions, five virtues, five fortunes, and five five systems from the infinite warband. I know the mysteries of the innate five virtues, five fortunes, five directions and five elements of the world. Therefore, what she wants to do in this world is to sublimate killing luck from killing, and then use the method of virtue and luck to kill by the Sacred Heart, and kill from the killing of Ming Shengde, the unity of virtue and luck, positive and negative births, and finally evolve thousands of avenues and create the universe.

With such thoughts, Dugufeng pushed open the half-closed door and walked in.

Blood, generated from cracks in the ground, flowed continuously, and the red mist filled the entire space, and countless blood, resentment, fear, and hatred born of killing appeared in the main hall. The screams and howls of countless skeletons and souls floating in the sea of blood were their cries that evaporated the blood into a red mist and enveloped the entire space, and then, some souls twisted and struggled up from the sea of blood, they roared and howled, as if they grabbed Dugu Feng's naked feet and dragged her into the sea of blood.

"If you want to conquer the killing, you must first conquer the blood, the hatred, and the resentment that the killing produces?"

Dugu Feng looked at the sea of blood in front of him and thought thoughtfully. Although it is said that pure killing has nothing to do with good and evil, good and evil, and is only the most acute way to solve the conflict after the conflict reaches the extreme, but the process of killing is always accompanied by blood, hatred and resentment.

Although the belief in the gods has reached the level of nine stars in terms of strength, in fact, the mixing of the consciousness of all living beings also pollutes and influences the will and tendency of the gods all the time. As the indigenous god of this world, the killing priesthood who has been obsessed with bloody killing since his birth is naturally deeply imprinted with all kinds of negative energy such as blood, resentment, hatred, etc., which are attached to the results of killing in this world.

Negative energy is also energy, and it is also a huge source of income for the god of faith who is already the embodiment of some kind of concept, so the gods of murder in the past are happy to laugh at these negative energies brought by killing, and get used to it, and even regard it as the natural endowment of killing.

This ingrained perception naturally influenced the Killing Throne, and the path that any successor would have to take if he wanted to inherit the Killing Priesthood was to conquer the blood, hatred, resentment, and so on that was generated by the killing.

Now, Dugu Feng is faced with the choice of path and camp, either conquer and kill, embrace these negative energies such as blood, hatred, and death generated by killing, and accept them as gladly as the Lord of Killing in the past, which is the choice of the gods who belong to the evil camp.

Either they think that killing is a sin and still conquer and kill, but they choose to bear the guilt and sin of killing with their own strength, and bear the guilt of killing all beings with great fear, great sacrifice, and great compassion, which is the choice of the gods of the good camp.

However, for Dugu Feng, killing is killing, and it has nothing to do with good and evil, good and evil, if an indigenous powerhouse encounters this choice, he may only be able to choose one of the two camps.

But for Dugufeng, she chose neither of these two choices!

"Killing is calamity, killing is karma, killing is luck, but it is not sin."

Dugu Feng smiled faintly, met the roaring sea of blood, slowly raised her right hand, and a long sword shining with cold light appeared in her hand.

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! I don't take it either! ”

"Killing is not a crime, cutting karma is not killing people, and the essence of killing is also sincere!"

As he spoke, Dugufeng raised his long sword, his eyes were as bright as water, and he got rid of all love and hatred, leaving only the purest killing intent and killing intent.

And with Dugu Feng's sword, the shackles in the sea of blood seemed to be loosened a lot in an instant, countless undead got up from the sea of blood, their eyes flashed with crazy red light, the distant undead were still wandering numbly, and the closer undead had already pounced on them with a silent roar.

……

It is still a dark stone pillar and a black temple, but the sea of blood has dried up, the resentment has dissipated, and even the cracks in the dark earth have been flattened.

Dugu Feng stood in front of a thirteen-step black staircase, his white clothes were like snow, the dust was not clean, and his clear eyes were still wonderful, and he did not see the slightest fatigue after the fierce battle.

She stood calmly in front of the stairs and looked at her face lightly. Not surprisingly, a black throne appeared in the hall, and on both sides of the throne, it was inlaid with dozens of skeletons, each of which was alive, and they opened their eyes wide and let out screams and wails - and in the center of the throne, there was a man.