Su Hun fully opened up the realm of swordsmanship. His body was fifty feet tall, and the world was completely under his control.
Everyone in this small world had their throats pierced by him in an instant, and their true spirits were wiped out.
"I don't know if I can fight against the king with my small world of swordsmanship."
Su Hun said to himself, with his current strength, no one under the king can be his opponent anymore, even the quasi-king can be easily obliterated.
It's just that there is a chasm between the king and Tianwu, which is extremely difficult to cross.
I'm afraid even his small world of swordsmanship may not be able to smooth out such a gap.
"Actually...if you can, if you have the chance, you can find a king to practice with."
Su Hun left here, leaving corpses everywhere.
As a member of the ghost clan, he haunts this land.
Anyway, their rules are very cruel, and they can only keep fourteen people, so no matter how many people are killed, the identity of the person who was discovered will not be revealed in the end.
Just like that, Su Hun took this opportunity and continued to kill all the way.
Gradually, his fame spread.
"Have you heard that a great killer appeared in Xuanling Hall and killed two groups of people in Tianling Hall?"
"When did you get the news? The God of Killing later killed several waves of people from Dilingtang and Huanglingtang, and finally even killed people from his own Xuanlingtang."
"If this god of killing cannot be contained, I am afraid he will be able to achieve his only way to kill."
"Many people have already started to form a team to kill this murderous god."
"Come on, let's go take a look too."
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On a piece of broken earth, it was broken into pieces, and the earth was dug through by people, and it was a dilapidated scene.
Four broken flags lay horizontally on the cracked ground.
The four masters were covered in blood and looked as ferocious as ghosts, locked on the front.
There, there was a figure covered in blood, but his eyes were still menacing, bursting with boundless murderous intent, holding a heavenly sword, staring at the four of them.
Except for the four of them, the surroundings were full of corpses, lying on top of each other, with rivers of blood. You can imagine what kind of horrific battles this place had gone through before.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the descendants of the four great halls have joined forces to deal with me, I am really flattered!"
Although Su Hun was full of knowledge, he still looked at the four people opposite him with a smile.
"Who are you, and why have I never heard of you?"
The heir of Xuanling Hall asked.
He is a descendant of Xuanlingtang. He cannot say that he knows all the killers of Xuanlingtang, but he knows all the powerful ones.
But these people were all killed by the man in front of them.
Even their four masters failed to achieve any results.
I thought that three of the four killing ancestors would definitely get it.
The location of the killing path was the winner in the final showdown between the four of them.
But the sudden appearance of such a top killer made them terrified.
Not to mention killing the ancestors, but killing the Tao, I'm afraid even my life may not be saved.
"I'll give you a chance. If you admit defeat now, you can still win three spots for killing your ancestors. Otherwise, today next year will be your memorial day."
Su Hun spoke out.
He didn't know if the top leaders of the Ghost Clan were paying attention to this battle, but he couldn't kill all these top seed-level players.
Otherwise, if excessive attention from the top management arouses his identity, his identity will inevitably be leaked.
The eyes of the experts in the four halls flickered. Through the previous ambush battle, they knew how terrifying this man was. If the fight continued, it would be a lose-lose situation.
When the time comes, it will help others.
"Since none of us can do anything about the other, why don't we each take a step back, you go your own way, and we fight for our own way of killing our ancestors."
The heir of Dilingtang said.
They are not fools. If the senior officials who pay attention to the situation here are paying attention to the situation here, they all know that this person is an absolute master. One-on-one, he can absolutely crush everyone. They might as well take a step back and ensure their position as the Ancestor Killer.
Better than getting nothing in the end.
Although the other three heirs did not make a sound, they did not say anything else, obviously they approved of it.
"Then thank you all Taoist brothers for your support."
Su Hun arched his hands.
The corners of the four people's mouths twitched, and they all turned around and left.
Su Hun did not continue to look for the target. This battle had already made him famous and demonstrated his absolute strength. Now he only needed to wait for the desperate man to come and die, and then wait quietly for the end of the killing dojo.
There is no doubt that the final result of this battle was that Killing Again created a storm in the dojo, and everyone heard about it.
The descendants of the Four Great Halls led many experts to form a strategy to ambush the killing god of Xuanling Hall. As a result, except for the four descendants, everyone else was killed.
In the end, the descendants of the four great halls regressed and no longer competed for the spot in the killing path. That battle had just ended.
"The appearance of such a killing god in the killing dojo is the luck of my ghost and spirit clan, and it is also our misfortune!"
Everyone lamented that with such a master, they would never have a chance to compete for the only killing spot.
Even the descendants of the Four Great Halls set their sights on the position of killing their ancestors, which made it more difficult for them to compete for the position of killing their ancestors.
In the next few days, only a few people who were desperate for their lives and did not believe the rumors came to see Su Hun.
But no surprise, all these people were killed instantly.
Since then, no one dared to challenge Su Hun.
Half a month later, with a bell ringing, the killing dojo ended, and the final fourteen people were competed.
"We must find an opportunity to kill all thirteen people."
Su Hun said to himself that after participating in the killing dojo, he could know how outstanding the ones who stand out among these people are. If he is crowned king, proves his ancestor, and attains enlightenment in the future, his killing skills will definitely become a scourge in the world.
He must find an opportunity to get rid of these thirteen people.
"Now let's see what the rewards of this killing path are. If we can directly become the king, this trip will be much more convenient."
Su Hun was confident that once he became king, he would no longer be afraid of any king and could go on a killing spree here.
At the end of this land, there is a misty ocean. It is said that in the center of the ocean, there is an altar. On the altar, there is the reward for killing the dojo.
When the bell rang, the fourteen remaining people in the killing dojo, including Su Hun, rushed to the sea altar at the same time.
This sea is huge, with heavy fog and endless waves.
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There is an endless bloody ocean outside the world. Every time a wave splashes, pieces of the broken world are broken into pieces. This is the terrifying sea of fallen emperors. Those who claim to be emperors will fall when they come. The bloody waves are overwhelming.
The waves hit the sky, and countless time and space from ancient to modern times are stirred up and disillusioned. This is the infinite world that was destroyed in the past. Every wave was once bright. It was the vibrant world in the past, turned into the clouds and smoke of history, incomplete and broken.
, all the vitality dispersed, forming a bloody sea of emperor's fall.
It is so vast that even an emperor can easily get lost if he joins it. Clear coordinates are needed, otherwise he may fall into an unnamed place and a dead place where ancient and modern times are confused.
There is an altar deep in the bloody ocean. It is majestic, tall, and silent. The surrounding waves have become still and calm, and cannot touch it.
The three supreme Dao Emperors of the Ghost Clan all looked solemn and awe-inspiring as they prayed and offered sacrifices in front of the altar!
Countless bloody lights disappeared into the altar.
If an outsider saw it, they would definitely tremble and be frightened, because they were three emperors. Each one was a creature at the top of the pyramid, respected and worshiped by thousands of people.
Now, they actually knelt down and kowtowed in front of the altar.
Big festival!
For the ghost clan, this is the most sacred ritual, and there is no room for error.
"Who are you sacrificing for... or are you trying to restore the historical truth?"
The Third Emperor looked pious, but also a little confused.
In the past years, they have also doubted the origin of this altar, the truth about the blood sacrifice, what can they learn, or can they restore the past bits and pieces?
But no one has ever been able to explore to the end.
Even the three emperors who have controlled this place for endless years still don't know everything and are still figuring it out.
In fact, for a very long time, they did not even know the ultimate meaning of this ritual. It was only through the battle with the remaining bloodline of the Lantern Clan in recent times that they became somewhat aware that in extremely distant ancient times, it seemed that there really was such a creature!
He controls the heavens and the earth, and is honored by all the heavens.
A long time ago, they even believed that this was just a symbolic ceremony.
Now, in this era, they have obtained a fragment of part of the truth. The source of their power, or the foundation of the ghost clan's existence, all points directly to this altar.
It seems to connect this nameless place.
In the past, there really was such a terrifying creature that controlled this altar, destroyed the endless world, and formed the current Sea of Emperor's Fall.
Then the man threw the altar here, seemingly guarding an ancient passage.
This made the three emperors horrified. Who is the grand sacrifice for?
What is the passage behind the altar connected to?
What backhand did that person leave behind?
However, that creature seemed to no longer exist, passed away, and disappeared into ashes under the sky of history.
But they want to pursue stronger power, so every once in a while, they will make a blood sacrifice, hoping that the traces of that person's stay in this world will be revealed, and even a ray of thought will be revived to inspire them and help them embark on a new journey.
in high-level fields.
"Entering the Tao is not the end. Breaking the Tao is the end of the road."
An emperor is lower than the emperor and his eyes are bright.
They have reached the end of the Tao. If they take another step forward, they can break through the Tao and break through all the rules. However, they cannot take this step no matter what.
"The reason why the Great Dao is damaged is not because we are not strong, but because this world lacks some kind of substance that can break the Dao."
Another emperor made a guess.
"How did the owner of the altar break the path?"
"Where did this altar come from? Why do I feel that it comes from seven o'clock in the long river of time, giving me endless vicissitudes of history and a sense of heaviness?"
"If you explore this place, you may be able to find an opportunity to break through."
"We have made many blood sacrifices, and there has been some reaction here. Maybe something will really show up in the future."