The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading the main character of the system, luck plus 1000, realm plus one, villain point plus 310, gold power plus 1000."

Nickname: Huairen

Occupation: Protagonist Hunter

Realm: Infant Transformation (Six Root Realm 6/6) (Enlightenment Realm 36/6)

Villain value: 34532987
Air Luck: 18200
Soul power value: the fifth level of the Mortal Realm
Spiritual power (gold, wood, water, fire, and earth): ? ?

Repair: 1000 years

Physical Strength: Mortal Realm Level [-]

Realm: +8
Fame Points: 39 (the protagonist hunts down apprentices)

Cultivation method: Becoming a Demon, Martial Arts, Burning Jue
Martial arts: Xiaoyaobu (Dacheng level), Qinlongshou (beginner)...

Physique: Avenue Insulator
Strange arts: Shadow Escape, Blood Sacrifice, Soul Secret Art

Skills: Heitian Eye, Devil Qi Domain, Super Will
Equipment: Magic Knife (Incomplete Dao Tool), Shura Armor (Special Equipment)

Main Quest: Hunting and Killing the Lucky Protagonist
Cultivators in the Yuanshen realm can provide 200 villain points, monks in the distracted state can provide 300 villain points, and so on.

After reaching the Yuanshen realm, the span between realms has changed from 10 to 100.
Hao Ren looked at the "Demon God System" that was added in the system mall.

This is an exchange system that uses system points to exchange for various commodities, and the ability is nothing special.

Among them are not only the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but also many magic weapons and exercises of Journey to the West, which Hao Ren couldn't keep his eyes open.

In particular, the magic weapon ranked first in the mall made Hao Ren's eyes even more envious.

Magic weapon: Chaos Clock
Level: Innate Lingbao (Heavenly Level Lingbao)
Origin: The innate thing of the prehistoric world, the owner Donghuang Taiyi...

Exchange point: 100000...

Weapons are good magic weapons, but the long string of zeros makes Hao Ren discouraged. This has slaughtered the human world, and they can't even get so many zeros together!

Without the obstruction of the protagonist, Cangqi, the Luoxia Holy Land has become a source of strange nourishment.

For the next three days, Hao Ren's butchering knife continued, and Wei Wei also successfully advanced to the Ascension Realm. As long as the Great Elder wanted to, he could break the barrier between the two realms and ascend to the Immortal Realm at any time.

And during these three days, neither the Yaozu nor the Cangxiong Holy Land came to trouble Hao Ren again. It seemed that Hao Ren, the Holy Son of Cangxiong who slaughtered the Yaozu everywhere, had forgotten.

No one came to make trouble, so Hao Ren was naturally at ease, slashing and killing wantonly with his butcher knife.

It wasn't until noon on the fourth day that the resplendent Cangxiong Holy Land appeared in front of Hao Ren. Hao Ren looked at the black and white elders with displeasure.

I would return to Cangxiong Holy Land inexplicably and miraculously, thinking that there must be some ghosts involved in this.

The black and white elders immediately knelt down in panic, shouting for injustice.

After knowing Hao Ren's horror, how dare the two of them think about it.

Mo Ming returned to Cangxiong Holy Land, it really doesn't matter to them!
"Ren'er, you've played outside for long enough, come back!"

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life sounded from the mouth of the Jiaolong under his feet.

Hao Ren was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that his mount had been manipulated by someone without knowing it. How magical are the methods of cultivators?

Jiaolong flew into the Holy Land of Cangxiong.

A group of people immediately surrounded Hao Ren and his party.

"Hehe, my son is back, don't you all want to be so enthusiastic?"

Hao Ren walked down Jiaolong's back and said with a smile.

"Ren'er, come see me in the main hall."

The voice of vicissitudes came from the depths of Cangxiong Holy Land.

Everyone immediately gave way to a road leading to the depths of Cangxiong Holy Land.

Hao Ren knew that the owner of that voice was his cheap patriarch, that is, the patriarch of Cangxiong Holy Land, the only Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal expert in Tianquan Dao Domain.

It seems that he did it by himself, and even this cheap patriarch can't stand it anymore.

Hao Ren smiled, and strode toward the depths of Cangxiong Holy Land.

Passing through the long jade road, Hao Ren entered a hall that looked like a fairy palace.

The ground was shrouded in clouds and mist, which was an aura so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

Carved railings are built with jade, magnificent and solemn.

Right in front of the main hall, an old man with white hair and childlike face sat on top of the clouds, three feet above the ground, like a true immortal.

Hao Ren complained in his heart, this old man really regarded himself as a god.

Since he couldn't fly to the fairy world, he built a palace comparable to the fairy palace in the human world. This old man's obsession is very deep!
I can't complain that I have the crazy idea of ​​wanting to take away my blood.

"Ren'er, my good grandson, you are back."

The old man looked at Hao Ren lovingly.

The corner of Hao Ren's mouth twitched, this old man is really not embarrassed!
"Well, I'm back."

Hao Ren replied lightly.

When the old man heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

In the past, Hao Ren was very respectful to his ancestor.

"My good grandson, come forward and let the ancestor take a good look at you."

Dai Mutian didn't believe what Du Tianhen reported. How could there be such a miraculous supernatural power in the world, let alone appear in his useless descendant.

Therefore, Dai Mutian wanted to test it himself.

Hao Ren smiled, walked forward and stopped three feet away from the old man, and said, "Let's make a deal!"

"Uh." Dai Mutian was stunned for a moment, "What kind of deal does grandson want to make with the ancestor?"

"The transaction is very simple. You consider me master, and I will not kill you. Isn't this transaction very simple! My ancestor."

Hao Ren laughed.

The smile on Dai Mutian's old face slowly disappeared, his eyes became cold and indifferent, looking at Hao Ren as if looking at an ant.

Hao Ren nodded, "Is that right? This is your true face!"

"Who are you, and where is my grandson?"

Dai Mutian asked in a cold voice.

"I'm Hao Ren! I'm your grandson! You can't even feel your blood!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter if I take away my grandson. Anyway, it doesn't matter if the trash exists or not, as long as the body is still there."

After the words fell, Hao Ren suddenly felt that his body was being imprisoned.

"You, what did you do to me."

Hao Ren said in shock.

"Appearing majestically in front of this immortal, I thought your methods were so powerful, but it turns out that you are just an ant."

Dai Mutian stretched out his hand to grab Hao Ren, wanting to suck Hao Ren into his hand.

However, Hao Ren stood motionless, completely unaffected by the spell.