Everywhere the eye looks, the killing has begun, and the refinement of the past few years has made the cultivation of the people under his command improve extremely rapidly, which is also dependent on a large amount of material supplements, and I don't know how much money has been invested in the cultivation of these people.

The exercises of the Ten Directions Realm are extremely practical, but with the help of Faraya, a more powerful cultivation method has been developed, and with sufficient materials and the infusion of various rare pills, a team of elites capable of crossing the Ten Directions Realm has been born.

Huang Xionghao's team is also peculiar, people and beasts are rushing, and the place where they pass is even more messy, and the residual value is countless broken arms, but the team of the chrysanthemum girl is much simpler and clearer, one by one is like a samurai in the dark, walking like a cloud in the chaos, the samurai long knife in his hand constantly flashes a little cold light, easily passing through the opponent's heart and neck, without a trace of superfluous movements.

Huang Xionghao and Ju Nu, who are on the edge of the sword, are too petty compared to Fox.

Perhaps he still highly recognized the fighting method of the Bright Sect, with a lineup of two thousand people, combined into an extremely square formation, each of them with a giant two-handed sword and heavy sword nearly two meters long, crushing the past alive, like a meat grinder, frantically strangling, smashing the defensive line formed in the hurry of the Earth Dragon Department.

"Are you really angry?"

I don't know when, Franka walked over quietly, and I don't know when she also dyed her long red hair, still floating on her hot waist.

Wu Zihao attaches great importance to Faraya, and it is precisely because of her familiarity with the classics of the human world that she has studied a lot of extremely important things.

The spiritual power armor seems to be a superfluous thing now, but at the beginning, it was so important for Wu Zihao's team, and it was precisely because of the spiritual power armor that it was the foundation that it had a foothold in Europe and was qualified to wrestle with many forces.

After coming to the Ten Directions Realm, he excavated the mystery of the meridian acupoints, and it was precisely because of this that Wu Zihao jumped to the peak of the Martial Saint, and now he is just waiting for the birth of the Qi Vein, once it can fit with the bloodline, I am afraid it should be the step out of the Blood Melting Realm.

Wu Zihao's harvest is huge, and the accompanying human realm followers are also very profitable, and the mystery of this acupoint vein is probably only truly controlled by their side.

For Faraya's contribution, Wu Zihao greatly respects it, and among many people, she is the only one who has not formed a gang, and has always studied and excavated silently alone, looking for faster ways to improve her cultivation.

"Remember when we first met?"

Frania raised her hand and picked up her useless glasses, and whispered: "You took me on this path, it is very interesting and cruel, and sometimes it even makes me want to go back to the past!"

"Back in time?"

Wu Zihao's expression darkened, and he couldn't help but think of the past in his mind, what kind of life was it, free, casual, and without worrying about life and death.

"We can't go back, I don't believe in the fate of heaven, but why is this, I don't understand, and I can't see through it, there is no choice!"

Wu Zihao squeezed his fists hard, and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for us, I'm afraid that we would have been sleeping underground, or we would have survived secretly, and we could only guard the human realm that had become a hell on earth every day, powerless, weak, resigned, and resigned to fate, just hoping that we would be able to live unscathed in the next moment!"

"On such a day, it is better to die, since it is us, and we have worked hard to change, isn't this lucky? You don't have to worry, now I have the ability to protect one side, and when I can break the mystery of the Melting Blood Realm, that is, the day we return to the human world, our homeland will be rebuilt by me!"

The heroic spirit, the divine light is restrained, and the majestic qi and blood can't stop flowing in the body, making Wu Zihao more and more heroic and profound.

Farnia was slightly stunned, her eyes were a little confused, as if the person standing in front of her, with the entire human world on her shoulders, was not embarrassed by the heavy burden, but because of this responsibility, she stood as high as the sky and as stable as the earth.

"Yes, we have to go back eventually, for them, we are just passers-by, just a group of displaced people!"

Farnia whispered, "We fled here to escape the disaster, but where can they flee?"

Wu Zihao frowned, where could he not hear what Farnia meant, and then shook his head after taking a deep breath: "I don't know many people, you come here with me, and you are willing to work with me for that distant goal, you are all my relatives, there is only one of you in this world, one less, there is one less person I know, the practice is hard, you don't understand the pain of loneliness, I have walked the ten directions alone all these years, and only thinking of you has made me bear it and endure it, so, Charmilles's death, they must pay the price!" ”

"Can't you really let them go? Just kill the person in charge, after all, those young and old are also humane, perhaps, they can also become the seeds of the future, don't you keep saying that the prosperity of the humane line is not a trick and a half-day?"

Farnia said seriously, after all, she rarely takes the initiative to kill, watching the sea of fire rising in the distance, the sound of killing is shaking the sky, and the noisy crying has dyed this piece of paradise into a sad red, after all, her heart is still a little unbearable.

"If you don't kill them, how do you know that they won't be us in the future!"

Wu Zihao shook his head, of course he knew the horror of hatred, he himself was deeply trapped in it, and this Ten Directions Realm was full of spiritual power, which was very suitable for cultivation, although it was said that they were sealed by means of heaven, but once their identity and origin were really known, they were still very likely to be revenged, but he didn't want to see it the most.

Seeing Faraya's bitterness, Wu Zihao, who couldn't bear it, could only speak: "There are millions of people here, and you can't kill them all, when they are tired, you can go and collect some good qualifications, always do things alone, you won't finish it, just leave some scattered things to them, and when you return to the human world, you have to add more manpower over there, just relying on a little bit of cultivation, I really don't know when I will be able to use it, I'm alone, I'm too tired to support!"

Only then did Farya smile a little, and at the same time looked at Huang Xionghao and the others, who had already killed people and were about to enter the demon, and said: "The speed of their cultivation is not slow, all the good things are provided to them first, if this is not in your eyes, then I am guilty of too much!"

Wu Zihao shook his head and said: "You have done enough, if they can't break through, they can only blame themselves for being too stupid, go ahead, it's almost done below, millions of people, after no effective resistance, can only be slaughtered unilaterally, the only thing to do is to desperately flee and leave this place that has become the hell of Shura!"

Franka nodded, and flew down the cliff, speeding toward the killing fields in the distance.

Wu Zihao looked up at the somewhat dim sky, under the starlight of the night, only the wail of death remained, and countless unjust souls wandered in this blood-colored land.

With a wave of his hand, the wheel of life and death with a diameter of several zhang immediately appeared behind him, and in the slow rotation, countless life and death qi swam in it.

With Wu Zihao's continuous refining, this wheel of life and death has been sealed and suppressed dozens of fierce souls, among which there are otherworldly fierce souls suppressed in the land of forbidden gods.

A little bit of refining, by the Yuan Ying constantly left the imprint of martial arts and the imprint of the divine soul, the rebellious heart of these fierce souls has long lost the anger of the time, but the ferocity is still the same.

This wheel of life and death is the crystallization of Wu Zihao's martial arts practice, and it is also a fusion of the imprint of Dao Nian, different from the furnace of heaven and earth, it has a divine soul integrated into it, and there is a cycle of life and death in it.

Life and death, how subtle the mystery is, it is not at all something that ordinary people can understand, and mastering the wheel of life and death has become Wu Zihao's greatest reliance on constantly pursuing the mystery of life and death.

In addition to the dozens of main souls, there are thousands of devoured divine souls left, all of whom were killed by Wu Zihao.

The souls of these people are constantly experiencing the cycle of life and death in this cycle of life and death, and when they experience the cycle of life and death, they also provide an excellent opportunity for Wu Zihao to clearly understand the mystery of life and death.

It can even be said that this wheel of life and death has become a small world of its own, and he, Wu Zihao, is the one who controls this world.

The tens of thousands of divine souls in front of him are even more unattainable, which is a great benefit to Wu Zihao, who can more abundantly grasp the secrets of life and death.

The wheel of life and death rose into the air, rapidly enlarged in rotation, and in just a few breaths, it had already transformed into a huge wheel with a diameter of thousands of zhang.

The two qi of life and death swirled and entangled on the wheel, and the dozens of powerful divine souls that had been suppressed were also alarmed at this moment, and under Wu Zihao's signal, they immediately stepped on the seal of the wheel of life and death, greedily devouring the fleeing divine souls.

Escaping from the Forbidden God Land that day, Wu Zihao gained a lot of money, not to mention those few extremely powerful top-level magic weapons, just the white light curtain enchantment that he peeked into during the battle with the Cliff Prison made him use it endlessly, and what he peeked at was the strongest spell used by the top powerhouses in the world.

You must know that this wheel of life and death was originally snatched by Wu Zihao from the top Buddhist Dao Saint Venerable in the other world, and it was the essence of cultivation on the path of life and death, if it wasn't for that accidental event, how could Wu Zihao have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery of life and death.

After several years of refining, adding the artistic conception of life and death that he had comprehended, refining the remnants of these top powerhouses, he was more or less imprinted with the will of the Buddha.

Now these fierce souls have stepped out, although they are still fierce, but they have no anger, but have more of the breath of Buddhism, which gives people a sense of awe.

With the control of these top-level remnant souls, the people killed by the Earth Dragon Department can only be obediently included in the wheel of life and death, and reincarnate in this wheel of life and death, and be planted with Wu Zihao's Dao Nian Divine Consciousness and Martial Dao Imprint.

The millions of people in the Dilong tribe fled and scattered, and the flames of the houses and trees turned the whole sky red, and the blazing flames rose wantonly, scorching and burning all the living beings in this basin.

Wu Zihao did not deliberately pursue and kill those fleeing Earth Dragon tribesmen, he wanted them to bring the news out here, to let the Black Water Department know, to let the person who shot and kill Shamir know that his revenge anger has burned, his revenge has begun, and the destruction of the Earth Dragon Department is the beginning of the Black Water Ministry's last breath.

The blood-stained mud had dried up under the scorching flames, and the corpses with no souls fell to the ground at will.

Wu Zihao didn't look closely, the eyes of these people were terrified, and they also had vicious curses, just like he cursed the necromantic realm, hoping that all those murderous demons would go to hell, and let them bear the pain and despair of their wives and daughters being slaughtered.

The last elite of the Earth Dragon Tribe, all huddled outside the high walls of the patriarch, becoming the last force of the Gong Guardian Earth Dragon Tribe.

No one immediately began to attack, not because of how sinister it was, but because he was waiting for Wu Zihao's arrival before he was qualified to declare these people dead.

"Junior of the Desolate Clan, if you dare to slaughter the people of my Dilong Tribe, you are not afraid of the wrath of the sacrificial adults of the Black Water Tribe?

On the high wall stood an old man in sacrificial clothing, with mottled white beards, a sad face, and a hiss with some crying, perhaps because he saw the corpses of this place, or because he was sad and angry about the destruction of the Earth Dragons.

"How many years have you been in the desolate clan, and you dare to do something to our clan, do you know that the Shang clan has regulations, such as our clan, we and other tribes are never allowed to fight and fight internally, otherwise the whole clan will be wiped out, and the size will not be left, don't think that you can act recklessly while the nine clans of the Shang clan are negotiating, otherwise you will regret it on the day your desolate clan is wiped out!"

The old man who shouted was also quite powerful, with a little tiredness on his face, and the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Fox and the others didn't answer, after all, Wu Zihao was here, and he didn't have the courage to speak on behalf of Wu Zihao.

The old man who opened his mouth shouted angrily, but seeing that no one on Wu Zihao's side answered, and the killing in his hand stopped temporarily, he felt that his reprimand still had a bit of weight, and he was immediately shocked, and continued to roar: "Your desolate clan killed hundreds of thousands of warriors of my desolate tribe and swallowed countless of my territory, and now you dare to come to the ancestral land of my desolate tribe to be presumptuous, do you know that the Shang clan is already discussing the sanctions against your desolate clan?" Hurry back, don't mistake yourself about the current situation, what you lost before, count me as a loser in the Dilong, but if you have no one in my Dilong Department, then the patriarch will let your Desolate Clan cut off an arm even if he fights to the death, and then the rest of the Desolate Clan will not swallow you, and let your Desolate Clan know what it means to be ruined!"

The patriarch of the Earth Dragon Clan drank for a long time, and the depression and sadness in his heart finally dissipated a little, and he looked at the two thousand heavy swords led by Fawkes in front of him, and sighed in his heart, such a neat battle formation, such a unified exquisite battle armor, if he could make the Earth Dragon Tribe, he would definitely be able to become the first clan under the Black Water Tribe.

And at this moment, Wu Zihao had already walked over slowly, walked through the neat military formation, looked at the patriarch of the Earth Dragon Tribe, and glanced at the last resistance of the Earth Dragon Tribe, and the remaining ones who could really become strong were only one hundred and eighty people, and the rest were probably a little remnant of the belief in death.

"Who instigated the people who hired the Blackwater Department to kill my desolate clan!"

The people of the Dilong Department who had been scanned by Wu Zihao's eyes only felt as if they had been slashed with a steel knife, and the pain on their faces was piercing, as if they had already understood everything in their hearts.

The patriarch of the old man of the Earth Dragon Clan looked at Wu Zihao, and immediately knew his identity, and immediately scolded: "The patriarch of the desolate clan, I know your ambition, but ambition must also have the corresponding strength to be qualified, the Shang clan already knows the behavior of your desolate clan, and the punishment will come soon, and then I will see how your desolate clan faces the anger of the Shang clan!"

"I only ask, who instructed the people of the Black Water Department to attack my desolate clan? Don't tell me this nonsense, now give you a chance, hand over all the people who instructed the Black Water Ministry, otherwise, none of your remaining clansmen will be left, and from now on, there will be no totem left in your Earth Dragon Tribe!"

Wu Zihao's warning was very cold, the Earth Dragon Department was only one of the objects he wanted to annex, and it was not qualified to make him murderous at all, but those who bought the strong people of the Black Water Department to kill people would definitely not be let go.

Seeing Wu Zihao's killing intent, the patriarch of the Earth Dragon Clan didn't dare to pretend anymore, after all, they were the weak side, if he really let tens of thousands of people in the clan be slaughtered because of his own support, then he would also suffer on his own.

"I invited the people from the Black Water Department, if you have any resentment, just spread it on me, don't kill my innocent clansmen again!"

The old man replied with a sad face, and at the same time stood up very fearlessly, and walked towards Wu Zihao without any fear in the small city wall.

After all, he was a half-step martial saint, with the momentum of fearless life and death, which made Fox and the others a little nervous.

The half-step Martial Saint is also considered a top powerhouse, under the Black Water Ministry, all the Martial Saints will be forcibly recruited, if there is a heart of resistance, they will be devastated by the Black Water Ministry, so that a Earth Dragon Department has a population of millions, but even a Martial Saint can't be found.

Wu Zihao's current cultivation has reached the level of a peak martial saint, and in the face of a mere half-step martial saint, he is simply regarded as an ant.

Originally, in the face of Fox and others, there were some arrogant old men, after seeing the unfathomable Wu Zihao in front of him, where was there still a little arrogance, even if Wu Zihao did not release the power of blood and qi, it made him feel that his legs were a little weak, and the half-step martial saint, the difference between him and the martial saint was more than a thousand miles, and he had no support, if he fought with Wu Zihao, it would be a suicide.

"What a gut, you dare to evade the ban of the Black Water Ministry, and hide in this small tribe with the cultivation of a martial saint, if this is checked out by the Black Water Ministry, your department will not want to live!"

Struggling hard, hoping to find a chance for the continuation of his clan.

It's a pity, how could Wu Zihao put him in his eyes, and even what about the Black Water Department, the level of strength of the peak martial saint is not something they can understand at all, not to mention that Wu Zihao's cultivation is complicated, but each of them can be independent, and the unity of the number is unstoppable under the martial god.

"Don't think about using the Black Water Department to press me, what they owe me will also be collected, as for your Earth Dragon Department, even if it is a little interest!"

Wu Zihao paused for a moment before continuing: "Give your Earth Dragon Department a chance, and inform the people below, as long as you are willing to follow my desolate clan, you will not be blamed in the past, and you will be treated equally, if there are still those who dare to resist the rebellion, they will all sacrifice the banner with blood, but there is one rule, fornicating with the Black Water Ministry, killing the people of my desolate clan, one of their clans will not be pardoned, all of them will be slaughtered, and the soul will be sucked away!"