"Oh my God!

"Help, help!"

"Adversary, where the hell did this Adversary come from, and why did he treat us like this!"

"Help! Where is the high-level of the Troll Sect, hurry up and suppress and seal this crazy old demon! Woo woo, help!"

One after another screams continued, miserable, dense blood mist continued to explode, dense, countless, whenever the Supreme War Ten Directions God King waved his nine arms, there were many miscellaneous servants turned into powder, gradually, the endless blood color seemed to contaminate the entire god of war, faintly with a trace of demonic blood red.

"There are many gods in the primeval world, and there are infinite and majestic beings, please open your eyes and save us!"

"What kind of sin have we done, to provoke such an unscrupulous butcher old demon, he is the devil, the butcher who crawled out of the underworld and hell!"

"Open your eyes mercifully, O God, and deliver us from this hell!"

"Child, you devil, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

"Dad, mother, woo woo, father, please open your eyes, don't sleep, don't leave the tiger alone!"

"Kid, run away!"

At this moment, countless miscellaneous servants cried and screamed, some of the miscellaneous servants saw the death of their relatives and the hands of the devil, and their eyes were red in anger, and they picked up their hoes and went towards Ning Xiaoyi, and some of the miscellaneous servants looked at the scene in front of them like someone else's purgatory, constantly vomiting and fleeing, their liver and gallbladder were broken, and they were even frightened to the point that their souls were shattered and became idiots.

Women, children, and old people kept praying sincerely, and the naïve children were crying and screaming at a loss, surrounded by severed limbs and wreckage, flesh and blood, one second it was still a completed body, and the next second it was crushed into flesh foam by the sudden huge force, and at this moment the entire miscellaneous area was completely turned into a human purgatory, performing all kinds of things in the world, even the underworld was not so bloody and terrifying.

"Use the blood of tens of thousands of your miscellaneous servants to atone for Xiaoyu's sins!"

Ning Xiaoyi stepped on the countless corpses and muttered domineeringly.

In the body, two hundred and six Yellow Spring Demon Elephants rushed and trampled, eleven Hell Demon Ape swallowed the sun and moon, the endless Nine Ghost Phoenix spit out the ghostly fire, and the primeval giant god in the center of the suppression was even more angry and majestic, endlessly supplying a majestic and vast source of power.

Ten people, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand!

Whether it was a woman, a child, or an elderly or middle-aged, whenever they appeared in front of Ning Xiaoyi's eyes, they all turned into blood mist and exploded, and they didn't even have a chance to scream and scream.

Crazy demon, endless crazy demon, Ning Xiaoyi at this time was completely red-eyed, just like an ancient blood demon, ruthless, and murderous intent!

The long pitch-black hair was dyed crimson by immeasurable blood, windless, and even almost condensed into a blood shackle, and the terrifying killing intent surrounded the body, almost becoming substantial, if Du Feng and the others had not died, they were afraid that if they felt this infinite killing intent, they would also be instantly shattered and scared to death.

At this time, under the shroud of this rich and substantial killing intent, the appearance of the Ten Directions God King of the Supreme War, which was originally condensed by the battle intent, slowly turned into blood, not only that, but even the originally illusory God King's arm gradually solidified and came alive, like a real flesh and blood body.

20,000, 30,000, 40,000!

The continuous shouts, screams, wails, and screams resounded through the sky and were deafening, but the miscellaneous area was too far away from the core area of the Troll Sect, and it was enough to climb over several mountains, even if they broke the clouds, the shattered clouds would not be heard by the disciples and elders in the Troll Sect.

At this moment, after Ning Xiaoyi slaughtered nearly 40,000 miscellaneous servants, the appearance of the Ten Directions God King of the Supreme War, which was originally full of infinite battle intent and divine circulation, had become unrecognizable.

Originally, the six heads of the God King, which were solemn and solemn and full of divine brilliance, were now contaminated with endless killing blood, becoming hideous and terrifying.

Although it is not yet fully condensed, it can also be seen that a rough one, one is extremely ugly, one is charming and charming, one has gloomy fangs, one is solemn and solemn, one is handsome and extraordinary, and one is majestic, six heads with different appearances seem to be six ways of life, and the closed eyes are like ancient sages, but what is hidden is a monstrous sea of blood that is enough to make the primeval gods tremble.

Under the condensation of monstrous killing intent, the arms of the nine god kings absorbed the blood of a full 40,000 miscellaneous servants, and they were slowly condensed into two arms, which were not dim and illusory, but became real and real, like real flesh and blood arms, vivid, thick and majestic.

It's just that the arms of the nine god kings at this time are no longer full of divine brilliance, but instead are haunting with killing, covered with dense scars of all sizes, like blood-colored totem carvings, each of which is the arm of the Shura King who is in charge of the six killings, and each of them is condensed and soaked out of the blood river Styx after hundreds of millions of years of condensation.

Under the tireless killing, "Ten Fang King Fist" was actually found by Ning Xiaoyi in another way to find a special and strange cultivation trick, no longer using the battle intent to condense the war god, but relying on the killing intent, relying on the endless blood to condense the Shura king's face.

The same six heads and nine arms, one dominates the war of mountains and rivers, and the other dominates the six killings!

One is the primeval god king who has suppressed the eternals, and the other is the Shura King Demon who has suppressed the heavens!

One suppresses hundreds of millions of miles of ethereal mountains and rivers, and the other sits on the endless sea of blood and the Styx, which seem to be extremely opposed to each other but very similar, as if the intersection of infinite divinity and monstrous demonic nature has actually changed the righteous and dignified "Ten Directions King Fist" into a monstrous demon like "Shura King Fist"!

There was another bloody slaughter, another bloody rain, the original reckless mountain was now shrouded in endless blood, the flowers were bloody, the grass was bloody, the trees were bloody, and even the sky covered by towering ancient trees was blood-red, like an endless bloody world.

It's a bloody hell of endless reincarnation!

"Xiaoyu, let's go, let's go home!"

Ning Xiaoyi panted and slowly came to Ning Xiaoyu's side, looking at Ning Xiaoyu's frightened and desperate expression, and muttered with pity and self-blame on his face.

Nearly 50,000 miscellaneous servants were slaughtered, even if he was shocked by the body that had been tempered and improved by the Emperor Extreme Golden Pill, at this time, he was inevitably overdrawn to the extreme, and he couldn't raise half of his strength at all, and even the Huangquan Ghost Domain in his body could no longer supply any source of power, just like a dried spring, which was almost dried up.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, my brother assures you that this is the first and last time, from now on, my brother will never let anyone hurt you, if there is, then let a thousand times more people make amends!"

Ning Xiaoyi muttered with a tired look in his eyes, only to see that his original dark outer door clothes had been dyed into an irrefutable crimson by blood, and blood was constantly dripping downward, and every drop of blood seemed to be paying tribute to the dead souls, and the unwilling resentment could not be quelled for a long time.

After a whole night of frenzied slaughter, the entire miscellaneous area completely turned into a tomb, a ghost domain, tens of thousands of miscellaneous servants all died overnight, leaving only white and flawed white bones, all the blood was absorbed by the Shura King, condensed into the Shura King Arm, the terrifying and rich smell of blood can be smelled even if it is three feet into the ground.

Endless resentment, overwhelming unwillingness, if after 10,000 years of precipitation, this miscellaneous area will be transformed into a real forbidden land in the world, the ghost domain of the sun!

Glancing indifferently at the miscellaneous area of the Ghost Domain of the Yang Realm again, Ning Xiaoyi held Ning Xiaoyu horizontally and galloped towards the attic area of the outer disciples, like a generation of ruthless demons leaving, carrying indescribable endless killings.

However, what Ning Xiaoyi didn't expect was that none of the souls of the 40,000 people fell into the underworld and escaped into reincarnation, but under the attraction of a strong terror, they rushed towards his arms silently, like a bottomless pit that devoured souls, which could never be filled and never satisfied.