Looking back at the past, Gu Qingyang discovered that both humans and bone cultivators could actually pray.
Bone repairers are just people with stronger abilities than ordinary people.
Be it a mortal or a bone cultivator.
When they are in danger, when they face problems that seem never to be solved.
Their hearts will be filled with fear, panic and pain.
At that time, they will turn their inner desires for beauty into prayers.
Everyone seems to have a god, or even several gods, in their heart.
When encountering difficulties, they will pray and give their expectations to gods.
By doing this, it seems that you can gain extremely powerful power and change the current status quo.
But is this the answer he wants?
When he thought of this, Gu Qingyang vaguely felt that he also saw a figure.
That figure was radiant and extremely sacred.
He was standing not far away, and it seemed that as long as Gu Qingyang stretched out his hand, everything would end and everything could start over.
The longer time passed, the more sacred and dazzling this light became. However, Gu Qingyang did not raise his hand for a long time.
He had never had the desire to pray, let alone place his hope in God.
He just stared quietly, looking at this supreme god.
He remembered the beginning of his life.
In the Gu family, he was bullied and dependent on his sister, and he was her god.
But later, the Gu family was destroyed, and his sister also died.
At that time, where was his god? Where was the so-called justice?
Later, he practiced hard and walked alone in the chaotic world.
He has suffered countless hardships, and he has abandoned his so-called dignity countless times just to live.
At that time, where was his god? Where was the so-called justice?
…
There is no god at all!
There is no justice at all!
If you encounter difficulties, give your heart to hope.
Instead of placing your hope in God.
A person's greatest supporter is himself!
Thinking of this, Gu Qingyang felt that his consciousness was becoming clearer.
And in his heart, the radiant god no longer seemed to be shining brightly.
But it was precisely because of this that Gu Qingyang saw his appearance clearly.
That god is exactly the same as him!
That kind of appearance can only be said to be exactly the same.
But the next moment, this god suddenly collapsed in his mind.
Then, darkness struck, swallowing up the dim fragments of the god.
"Huh, god?"
"Oh, the way of heaven?"
"I would like to be a devil."
"I am not a god."
"I finally understand."
…
Thunder rolls from the sky with great force.
But at this moment, a brilliant black light actually emerged from the thunder.
And in the next moment, this black light turned into an extremely deep mist, spreading into the distance.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.
But the wind cannot blow away the fog.
And the monks on this battlefield seemed to realize that the mist was completely directed at them.
Therefore, they did not dare to be arrogant, and immediately began to use their escape and body skills. They wanted to leave, escape, and stay far away from here.
However, that's it.
Do they still have a chance?
Black mist filled the air, and even the gravel melted away in the black mist, contributing the last bit of strength to the black mist.
Not to mention the other living beings in this secret world. Soon, amid bursts of wailing, the killing began.
Almost all the monks who have been here want to stay away from here.
But it was as if there had been marks left on these people's bodies.
Wherever they fled, the black mist would turn into pitch-black chains, chasing them wherever they went with overwhelming force.
Those people will resist and use all their means. But no matter what they do, their death seems inevitable.
Ironically, many of these people have met their fellow sect members.
However, these people who used to be regarded as brothers and sisters in the past are now strangers.
When faced with requests for help from their former classmates, their senior brothers would only kill them. And this Black Mist certainly would not take action against those people.
"People are indeed selfish."
"But, this is indeed the instinct of living creatures."
"These people have taken the wrong path after all."
"In that case, let it become nourishment."
…
When Gu Qingyang woke up, his demonic body was destroyed.
But he did not die directly.
His flesh, skin, meridians, these things were indeed destroyed.
But his bones were spliced together again because of his awakening.
Up to this moment, his bones were just like they were when he first started cultivating. They were useless bones.
However, as the black mist spread, his bones slowly began to bloom.
Although, the brilliance is not bright.
But Gu Qingyang was indeed reshaping his body step by step.
And in this process, the only people who disappeared were those who might become his enemies.
The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs.
In the face of heaven, humans and other living beings are actually like insects.
In Gu Qingyang's view, the way of heaven allows all living beings to rise and fall, just like raising gu.
Gu insect is a type of insect.
It's just that compared to ordinary bugs, Gu bugs are more ferocious.
Gu Qingyang feels that Gu insects are the most human-like insects.
In many cases, people have the same nature as insects.
He is also a human being.
Therefore he is also a bug.
Therefore, when he used his unstoppable momentum and his recovered power to launch a massacre against these bone cultivators.
There was no guilt or discomfort in his heart because he could clearly feel the evil and greed in these people's hearts.
These people are like the sludge formed by the confluence of all the filth in the world.
And he is also that seed. He is in the mud, and he will inevitably absorb nutrients from the mud, take root, and sprout.
He never denied his sins, because he was killing and plundering. But his behavior was actually the same as those people.
It's just that he is stronger than those people. Therefore, he is the final winner. Otherwise, he will also die.
And just now, he had clearly understood the Ancient Demonic Scripture of Devouring Gods and the meaning of swallowing gods.
If there is a god in the world, please do not believe in him. You should devour him like a bug.
God is nothing but a false existence.
When a person breaks this illusion, the god in his heart will enter death.
Gu Qingyang has already understood the meaning of swallowing gods.
Gu Qingyang had already understood the meaning of the ancient demon.
Because of this, after the two concepts were fully understood by him, he could show such power when he deduced the God-Devouring Ancient Demon Scripture again.
But now, his demonic body is being reshaped, and along with it, his demonic heart appears. The second level of the God-Swallowing Ancient Demonic Sutra has been achieved in this way.
Eight thousand years of hard work have made it possible for him to possess the devil's heart without having to experience anything.
Moreover, his demon heart is definitely more resolute and terrifying than those who have practiced the Ancient Demon Sutra of Devouring Gods in the past.
"I am immortal!"
"I will live forever!"
"I am here for eternity!"
"Dang, evergreen in the world!"
"Oh my god, did you hear that?"
…
When half of the entire secret world fell into deathly silence due to Gu Qingyang's methods, Gu Qingyang's voice finally sounded.
Only this time, Gu Qingyang's voice contained no emotion. There was only endless coldness in his voice.
At this moment, from the elders of the Ancient Xuan Coffin Sect to the disciples of the Ancient Xuan Coffin Sect, no one among them could understand Gu Qingyang.
They had never understood the meaning of Gu Qingyang's words.
However, although they cannot understand the deepest level of evil.
But based on these words alone, they still heard that Gu Qingyang wanted to be the enemy of heaven.
And this also caused cold sweat to roll down many people's faces, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
These people really couldn't understand why Gu Qingyang was like this.
In their eyes, he was just a small bone cultivator in the Life Bone Realm.
Those elders were even thinking about what methods they should use to win over Gu Qingyang's heart and make him sincerely convinced.
But now, Gu Qingyang is too unfamiliar to them. It is as if they have never known this person before.
However, Gu Qingyang's voice sounded again and again.
When this sound resounded throughout the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect, everyone was still silent.
For a moment, even the elders who had just repaired the secret realm technique forgot to rescue the sect juniors who were trapped in the secret world.
"Rumble--"
The sound of thunder sounded again, but this time the thunder was more terrifying than any previous thunder.
In an instant, many people even began to think that this wild world was going to be destroyed. Now, it seems that it is the end of the world.
And this thunder was clearly the sky's response to Gu Qingyang.
But at the same time, no matter in the real world or the secret world, there are dark clouds gathering.
Not long after, that is, after a short period of time, rain fell from the sky.
And in a corner that no one knows about, a woman in green is also staring at the sky.
But soon, she lowered her head again, her beautiful eyes full of sadness.
She shed tears and it rained.
She raised her sword and slashed the sky with anger.
Soon, the silver light illuminated the heaven and earth with incomparable majesty.
Another thunderbolt, and at the same time the last thunderbolt, also followed.
At the same moment, the seemingly endless black mist had all dissipated.
Gu Qingyang appeared.
However, at this moment, there are not a few pieces of intact flesh and blood on his body.
Now he is just a skeleton with some flesh and blood on his body.
But even if he is so miserable, no one will despise him now.
"boom--"
Finally, angry thunder fell from the sky, and with the terrifying sound of thunder, it came towards him. Everyone knew that this was God's intention to kill him.
However, no one knows whether Gu Qingyang will still survive in this world after withstanding this attack.
Therefore, when someone looked at him, there was already a hint of silence in their eyes.
At the elders' table, many elders had even regretful looks in their eyes.
Yes, they are regretting that it is too late now.
Looking back now, Gu Qingyang is not a waste.
Only the old man Tianshi, his eyes were full of disbelief and complexity.