Villain: The Forbidden Son of God! I hunt the Avenue of Destiny

The whole world suddenly fell into deathly silence and horror.

Countless monks stared wide-eyed.

The depths of his pupils were full of horror and disbelief.

This sudden scene caught them completely by surprise.

The top ancient monster of a generation died so hastily?

Don't talk about these monks who are watching.

Long Aoyu, who was completely destroyed in body and soul, was on his deathbed.

They didn't expect Kong Wu Dao to take action directly without any warning!

It was obvious that his ancestors of the ancient True Dragon Clan had sent messages to intimidate them through the dragon mark.

Even if Kong Wudao is not afraid, he should still be hesitant or apprehensive, right?

Don't say that Kong Wudao will be afraid.

The other party didn't hesitate at all from beginning to end!

He was proud before.

He thought that he could use his ancestor's soul mark to intimidate Kong Wudao and save his life.

Unexpectedly, Kong Wudao didn't play according to the routine at all!

He hates!

I hate myself for being so stupid, insisting on seeking death to seek revenge on Kong Wudao! ?

It would be better to break off the brotherly relationship with Long Aotian from the beginning!

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine here!

Boom! !

Long Aoyu's huge body completely collapsed into blood mist.

Adhering to the principle of waste utilization.

Kong Wudao still waved his hand.

Collect all the true dragon essence and blood in it.

It would also be good to use it as nourishment for Tianqi Canglong.

After doing all this.

It’s as if Wu Dao is remembering something

Looking at the humanized and dazed figure suspended in the sky with the dragon mark.

"Senior, what did you just say?"

"Can you say it again? I couldn't hear you clearly."

The dragon mark remained silent for a long time.

Only belatedly, an extremely angry roar erupted.

"Kong Wu Dao! You are so presumptuous! How dare you?! How dare you kill my grandson!?"

Waves of divine sound storms spread and surge directly into people's souls.

Many monks present almost couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

Even if the master who condensed this dragon mark did not appear.

Everyone can imagine this man's overwhelming anger through this angry voice.

Moreover, this voice also said that Long Aoyu was his grandson! ?

There was an ancient evildoer whose expression changed slightly.

Could it be the one from the ancient True Dragon Clan...?

Known as the most powerful emperor of the ancient True Dragon Clan, Emperor Cang Mie?

"Senior, after so many years, why are you still so surprised?"

Kong Wudao didn't care at all, and even picked his ears perfunctorily.

"You were so excited when I killed Long Aotian."

"This is the second time now, aren't you used to it yet?"

"Well, you can have more grandchildren in the future."

"If I kill a few more times, you will naturally get used to it."

As soon as he said this, there was a loud sound of air-conditioning sucking all around!

The eyes of countless monks looking at Kong Wudao were trembling violently, and their eyes were full of boundless horror that could not be concealed.

Damn it! ?

Listen, is this human language?

Although it was Long Aoyu who took the initiative to speak up first.

But after death, the corpse has to be pulled out and whipped.

It’s really a heart-wrenching murder with ten thousand times the critical hit!

"puff!"

And this time.

Everyone heard it as if their ears were ringing.

A sound of vomiting blood suddenly sounded from the dragon mark.

"you you....!!"

Emperor Cang Mie seemed to be extremely angry, causing his voice to tremble excessively.

"Okay, okay, senior, there is no need to say anything, I understand the process."

But Kong Wudao didn't care at all and continued to kill people and punish his heart: "Senior, let's prepare a big banquet first."

"There is no need to wait for the genius of your ancient True Dragon Clan."

"After all, they all have to die here."

The words fell.

Kong Wudao waved his hand, signaling Kong Jiangyue and others to wipe out the remaining geniuses of the ancient True Dragon Clan.

The genius of the ancient true dragon clan was already in a daze due to the death of Long Aoyu.

The mood has already collapsed, let alone organizing a strong force to resist.

It is already very difficult to resist even a little bit.

Therefore, in everyone's eyes, this was a one-sided massacre.

The geniuses of the time and space restricted area massacred the geniuses of the ancient True Dragon Clan in a massacre!

"There is no way!!!"

Another furious voice came from the dragon mark, with extreme sadness and anger.

If it weren't for the fact that this mark lost the carrier of Long Aoyu, it would be completely dissipated.

Everyone would think that Emperor Cang Mie would not hesitate to resist the backlash of the great avenue and forcibly open a law passage to come here.

Before this dragon mark completely dissipates.

Everyone heard another sound of vomiting blood.

"Ancestor! Ancestor!"

Vaguely, exclamations from the other side could be heard.

Emperor Cang Mie seemed to be so angry that he fainted due to Kong Wudao!

But that’s not before they dream up the scenario in their heads.

The sound of exploding flesh and blood and the desperate wails of the ancient true dragon clan's genius brought everyone's thoughts back to reality.

Kong Jiangyue and several other emperors' sons and daughters were seen using their top-notch killing powers.

The Milky Way fell and overturned from the nine heavens, crushing many of the ancient True Dragon Clan's geniuses into blood mist.

The arrogant genius of the ancient True Dragon Clan in the eyes of countless monks.

At this moment, he is like the meanest ant in the world.

He was ruthlessly slaughtered and killed by the people in the time and space restricted area.

Above the sky, a figure in white clothes, not stained by any blood or mud, stood gracefully.

It is obviously otherworldly, like an immortal from heaven.

But it feels like a devil in the depths of hell.

After all, the main culprit that caused such a bloody purgatory was Kong Wu Dao.

With just one word from him, many geniuses could fall and perish.

But Kong Wudao always looked indifferent.

Even looking at such a bloody massacre.

There was no ripple in his state of mind.

After all, in the era of disillusionment.

He didn't even know how many geniuses he had killed.

That's the way it is.

Cruel and bloody, profit comes first.

His current appearance is also made of the endless accumulation of dead bones and blood.

If you are not cruel, how can you go far?

........

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him.

Although the Dance Emperor and others also had some fears in their hearts.

But it also strengthened their determination to unite with each other and kill Kong Wudao together.

After all, judging from the current situation.

If any monster from an ancient force fights alone with Kong Wudao, the end will only be worse than Long Aoyu's.

But they are all among the top ancient monsters.

Nor would they watch Kong Wu Dao crush them and turn into the Sword of Damocles above their heads.

The best solution.

And the only solution.

Just take advantage of the Nine Nether Secret Realm to join forces with each other to completely eradicate the threat of Kong Wudao!

Feeling the strange gazes around him, the corners of Kong Wudao's mouth twitched slightly.

Come to think of it, those ambitious guys will not be scared away so easily.

He must be planning something secretly again.

But he didn't care either.

A bunch of garbage that cannot be put on the table can be buried together at that time.

........

As for the many other geniuses who don’t know the truth.

He was looking in the direction of Kongwudao, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

He still doesn't know how Kong Wu Dao will collide with other ancient monsters in the future.

But it is worthy of recognition.

The weight of emptiness and ignorance in their hearts has long been terrifyingly high.

With such terrifying strength, if he cannot be called the leader of the younger generation of the contemporary generation.

Who is worthy of this place?