Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Tiamat was completely angry and faced four great generals with thousands of troops.

"This feeling of being alone is really strange."

But saints are inherently lonely, both before and now.

"Death to me!" Tiamat roared, and the power of the Holy Spirit appeared.

She is a saint who monopolizes a pantheon and a civilization.

The East has inherited so many dynasties. How can one Qin Dynasty fight against the entire ancient Babylon?

Bai Qi jumped up, grabbed it with his big hand, and a hole opened in the sky.

"I have more than 100,000 lives in my hands. Unfortunately, I have never killed a saint. My killing skills need to be sacrificed to you!"

Tiamat raised her hand and destroyed tens of thousands of immortal Qin soldiers.

But he was blocked by a Bai Qi and led into a deep pit.

"Obstacle! You're just an ant, get out of here!" Tiamat punched out, only to find that her realm was gone.

After Bai Qi transformed into a person, he awakened his innate magical skills.

Not even a saint can break it.

It's a duel!

Both parties in the duel, regardless of their level, will be brought to the same level, so Bai Qi's level is...

zero!

There is no realm.

Tiamat didn't understand why they had to dig holes when they fought.

Are you trying to bury me?

The crime is unpardonable, what kind of human being is this guy?

The Western gods were stunned.

All the quasi-sages were so strong, including Ying Zheng, whose peak attack was close to the saint level, but they were still defeated.

On the other hand, Bai Qi.

"It is also a personification. Bai Qi should have achieved the strongest killing god status, but it seems... the personification is reversed."

You could say he was strong. He was almost as powerful as the God King.

But the magical power that comes with it is forcibly weakened, making it difficult for even saints to understand.

"Did Bai Qi, the God of Death, bring the saint into the pit?"

Shock!

And nothing can be seen.

Ying Zheng wanted to rush to help, but Bai Qi stopped him.

"Your Majesty, one person is enough, don't let her go."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng understood instantly.

Pressing down with his big hand, he blocked the hole and transformed into a dragon soul: "Generals, listen to the order and set up a dragnet!"

Golden light weaved layer after layer, and then a roar was heard.

Tiamat's hand was about to go out, but she was stopped back.

"Damn it, a bunch of ants want to rebel and kill the saint."

"You all have to die!"

Tiamat released the hymn of life, which was originally the most beautiful interpretation of life, but was forced to become furious.

It's not that the saint is not strong, but that he is limited by those damn skills.

There are too many things in this world that even saints cannot understand.

In the sinkhole, Bai Qi reappeared in his true form as the God of Killing, chasing Tiamat in a chaotic manner. In the same realm, his cultivation was reduced to pieces. Who could be the opponent of Human Slaughter?

"Can't be killed?"

Soon, Bai Qi encountered problems. The saint fell into decline, but he was still a saint after all, with the holy body and holy body.

Immortal!

"Don't be stupid. If you find another way and don't follow the right path, how can you understand the meaning of sainthood."

Tiamat held on to the magic scythe with her hands shattered.

The look of disgust on his face was clear: "You have killed many people, and I am disgusted by the lingering hostility in you."

Tiamat threw the magic sickle away. Because her realm had declined, she could only fight the enemy in a plain and unpretentious way.

"Do you really think that you can kill this saint by pouring out 400,000 people's hatred? This is simply treason!"

Tiamat has been scolding her since she entered the trap until now.

Completely abandoning the image of a female saint, he grabbed Bai Qi and dealt with it.

"Go ahead and scold me. Keep scolding me. The most important thing I, Mr. Wu An, have done in my life is kill people."

So he knew very well that there was only one way to silence a person forever, and only dead people could not speak.

If Tiamat knew what he was thinking.

The anger value will definitely be filled up.

really!

Falling down is not Bai Qi's ultimate support, but 400,000 dead souls.

Tiamat heard too many voices, too many longings for life.

"Yes, I am the God of Life, but now, I just want to kill people."

Indifference was written on his face, and he turned to look at Bai Qi angrily.

"You have killed so many people, even ten thousand deaths are not enough."

"The East pays great attention to merit and sainthood. With your achievements in Anguo, you could have obtained a good job as a god."

What Tiamat doesn't understand is why a guy who kills people without batting an eyelid is included in the Ten Wise Men of the Martial Temple.

And, doesn't he feel a little bit regretful in his heart?

"Hahaha." Bai Qi laughed, "Merit to become a saint?"

"If you care about merit, why don't you resurrect these 400,000 dead souls?"

Tiamat smiled slightly: "Why should I save a foreigner?"

"Oh, you don't dare to save 400,000 lives. I'm afraid even the saint's body won't be able to withstand it."

"But I dare!"

"Since merit can lead to sainthood, I will do the opposite and achieve enlightenment through killing, which seems to be a good idea."

Bai Qixiemei's face was filled with madness and arrogance.

Crazy, just crazy.

At this moment, Tiamat even suspected that he was using a decent character design, while Bai Qi was the villain.

Um, no, I am a decent person, why should I doubt it?

Tiamat didn't want to continue the conversation, so she raised her hand and punched him again.

Bai Qi is indeed a hero of the times. It's a pity that he was born in the East. No matter how much resources are rotated, he will never be able to monopolize it. Without monopoly, it will be difficult to become a saint.

"It's okay if you don't become a saint, lest the word saint be tainted by you."

In fact, 400,000 human lives are not many for a saint.

Compared to the resurrection of Azathoth that destroyed the entire Cthulhu pantheon.

That's a lot of people who died.

At this point, Bai Qi finally couldn't bear it any longer. He held Tiamat's fist with one hand and said coldly: "Everyone in this world has their own way of living."

"I am born in vain. I live to kill and live for my beliefs."

Regardless of achievements, the world is still trying to trap and kill 400,000 Zhao troops.

Did you know that nearly half of the 60 Qin troops were killed by the enemy?

"I Bai Qi can't be a virtuous person, I can only fight."

From the moment he joined the army, he didn't know how to write the word kindness.

From then on, Bai Qi knew that he would never be able to go to Zhengtong.

Seeing that Tiamat could not attack for a long time, she had no choice but to start talking again.

"Do you really have no regrets about those dead souls?"

Asking the same question a second time, Bai Qi's steely eyes were actually moved at this moment.

"Yes...there is..."

Just having such a thought for a moment, half of the murderous aura in his body disappeared.

Including Tiamat's suppression, half of it was lifted.

It turns out that kindness is your greatest weakness. How wonderful.

Only then did Bai Qi wake up: "No! You can't regret it."

Since you have chosen to take this path, you must keep going!

I have killed too many people, my hands are stained with blood, and I cannot wash them away.

There is no need to clear up.

I am who I am, the one who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers in the Battle of Changping.

Also known as the God of Killing, Bai Qi!

The state was restored, and the terrifying weakening power struck again.

Bai Qi was seen walking slowly towards Tiamat.

As he walked, he raised the magic sickle: "I have killed so many people in my life, and I am really tired."

"So I decided to stop after killing the last one."

ps: During the Chinese New Year, everyone is on holiday, and I want to take a holiday too. What do you think, grandpa, viewers?