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Chapter 1011 Bloodbath

The Northwest Road is dark and full of monsters. After the original line of defense has been completely torn apart, no matter how hard the human monks are to resist in the face of the torrent of monster troops, occasionally one or two will show up, which will soon attract the attention of the monster king. , was easily pressed to death.

"Compared to the body of a monster, the weakness of the human race is visible to the naked eye. I didn't expect that these weak humans could use their skills to make up for the lack of physical body and fight against the monster."

The overall situation has been decided, overlooking the Northwest Road, looking at the ordinary human beings who are fighting with monsters one by one, Shiji's heart is touched.

In his inherent impression, among the human race, only immortal cultivators are worth looking at, and ordinary humans are completely worthless, not worth mentioning at all, but what he has seen and heard now has changed his view.

It is true that for him, these humans are still weak and vulnerable, but this trend has caused him a hidden worry. For a long time, ordinary humans have been regarded as a weakness of the human race.

Even the strongest ordinary humans can at most fight some little monsters, and they will most likely be torn into pieces. Most of them cannot stand in front of monsters at all, but these ordinary people are the foundation of the human race. It's nothing, but as long as the scale is large, even the Immortal Dao sect can't give up, because this is the source of new blood in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the past years, the Yaozu has used this weakness more than once to make the immortals of the race be wary, but now in Shiji's eyes, this shortcoming is being made up for, which is not a good thing.

"Are some powerful ordinary people already able to fight the big monster? Is this the limit or the beginning?"

The six blue eyes turned, reflecting figures, and Shiji's face was full of coldness. These are all warriors holding pills in the human race, and at this moment, another voice sounded quietly.

"These people should be warriors of the human race. They practice martial arts, practice qi and blood, and are good at close combat. In the memory of the true immortal of the human race, martial arts were constructed by Zhongtu Longhushan. Over the years, Zhongtu The faction has been promoting martial arts, hoping that everyone can practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies. It has been more than 20 years, and the most powerful of them should be comparable to ordinary demon kings. If it is not enough, this is the limit, and there is no way ahead."

Sensing Shiji's emotional changes, Soul Eater told the news he had just learned.

Hearing this, Shiji's face became more and more gloomy.

"Everyone practices martial arts. The strongest one is comparable to the demon king. This is not bad. This martial art is really a disaster and should be destroyed."

"Order all the armies to wash this place with blood, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. Afterwards, I will ask the commander for an order to carry out a major cleansing of the Middle-earth and kill all these human races. Since martial arts originated in the Middle-earth, I will bury it in the this."

The words were full of coldness, and Shiji gave the order.

Hearing this, Hunha was startled. According to the usual practice, even if the monster race breaks through a human race, it will at most suppress and kill the immortal cultivators. As for ordinary people, they are basically reduced to slaves and will not kill too much.

One is that it is meaningless, and the other is that it is afraid of arousing the public anger of the human race.

"Shiji Yaohuang, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate. Although the forces within the human race are intertwined, they are ultimately powerful. Once we act like this, after the news spreads, those human clan sects may not give up."

Some hesitated, but the soul-eating clam still spoke.

Hearing this, the three heads turned, and Shiji's gaze fell on the soul-eating clam like a knife.

In this regard, the soul-eating clam did not back down. As the demon king, Shiji can't do anything to it, and it is a fact that the people in the Taixuan Realm are powerful now. This is something that Wan Yaogu must consider when doing things, otherwise I am afraid Bring disaster.

After a while, looking at such a soul-eating clam, Shiji withdrew his gaze.

"The bloodbath order remains unchanged, and the purge order is temporarily revoked, but the ban on martial arts must be passed on. We must fundamentally destroy the martial arts of the human race, otherwise this will become a disaster for our monster race."

Knowing that the human race is so powerful that it has to consider its influence, Shiji finally changed its order, but it did not really give up this idea, but it still needs the support of the people in power in Wanyao Valley to implement it.

Hearing this, although he didn't take it seriously in his heart, thinking that Shiji was making alarmist remarks, but the soul-eating clam didn't say anything after all. If you don't enter the immortal gods, you won't live forever. After all, you are Xiaodaoer. Similar roads have not appeared in the past in the Taixuan world Yes, but they are all short-lived and not worth mentioning.

Following the transmission of Shiji's order, the last restraint was lost, and the raging monsters became more and more insane, staining the entire Northwest Road with blood.

At the border of the Northwest Road, the Naihe Bridge was across the sky, and Zhang Chunyi's figure walked out from it.

"Is it still a step late after all?"

With Fayan's reflection, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh when he saw the vision of the fairy meteor that had not completely dissipated.

After receiving the warning from Yu Yuxiu, he immediately used the power of the immortal Naihe Bridge to cross the void. There was no pause in the process, but after the sky changed, the Northwest Road and the Southeast Road were far apart. One step too late, Yu Yuxiu fell too quickly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, as for these monsters..."

Taking a panoramic view of the scene on the Northwest Road, Zhang Chunyi's face was full of indifference. At this moment, his unmoving Taoist heart was ignited for a long time, and he couldn't vomit.

Since Longhu Mountain quelled the turmoil and the Great Yan Dynasty ruled the Central Plains, the environment has been stable and the people have been able to cultivate their lives. Even the Northwest Road, which has a relatively harsh geographical environment, has become densely populated and the population has skyrocketed. Now this place has become a A slaughterhouse for monsters, a purgatory for humans.

And Zhang Chunyi's blatant peeping also attracted the attention of the Demon King of Wan Yao Valley, they tacitly came to surround Zhang Chunyi, wanting to repeat the old trick.

Zhang Chunyi didn't care about this.

"Killing is not the best way to resolve disputes, but it is the most effective way. Killers are always killed. Since you dare to step into Middle Earth, then stay here. Only with your blood can we pay homage to our human spirits. .”

As the thoughts turned, the killing intent in Zhang Chunyi's heart was boiling.

"Wusheng, come and see me."

Spiritual thoughts agitated, Zhang Chunyi issued a call, this time he not only wanted to keep the ten demon kings, but also all the monsters on the land of Northwest Road.

In the dark sky, Shura Dao Reincarnation Lake, a palm-sized vermilion gourd is immersed in the lake water, absorbing the dark killing intent to temper his body, making it more extraordinary.

"Wusheng, come and see me."

Spiritual thoughts reverberated, and a silent consciousness within the vermilion gourd quietly revived.

In the next moment, the piercing sound of the sword's cry pierced the heaven and earth, and two sword lights, one blood-red and one pitch-black, returned to the gourd's body like swimming fish.

Returning to consummation, responding to the call, the gourd directly pierced the sky, it is nothingness.

During the years when Zhang Chunyi went to the East China Sea, it has been cultivating in the Samsara Lake where the Shura Dao belongs, and the way of practicing is also very simple, that is, killing.

I don’t know how many gods and gods have been killed, Wusheng naturally became the demon emperor, and attracted a Dao Seed to vote for, which is the middle-grade Dao Seed Abi, which is the same as the Yuantu Dao Seed owned by Wu Sheng, and belongs to the Dao of Killing , conceived in this Shura Dao.

It is worth mentioning that in the process of practicing by killing, there are enough immortal gods to kill, and the lifeless Yuantu Taoist species naturally transforms from a low-grade to a middle-grade.

If he hadn't been awakened by Zhang Chunyi today, Wusheng would have continued to practice like this until a clean world was created.

(End of this chapter)