Zhao Wuji quickly activated the Art of Killing My Ming Dao, refining all the soul factors and making them his own. Within a moment, he broke through again in full view of the public and reached the realm of the Saint King.
This move seemed like another blow to the head for those monks who had not yet recovered from the shock, causing them to spin and faint.
A series of horrific events destroyed their outlook and logic.
"..." Tu Fei could no longer express his feelings in words.
"These spiritual bodies are too weak. After all the refining, they have actually improved to a higher level." After doing all this, Zhao Wuji seemed not satisfied. Now that his strength has fully recovered, there is no need to go to Zhongzhou. He decided to go there immediately.
A trip to the Heavenly Holy Land, there should be a spiritual treasure that can cure my sister's mute disease.
It would be better if there was an elixir.
"Alas..." Hearing this, Tu Fei sighed, not daring to say more. He was about to vomit blood. He broke through a big level in a moment and still didn't satisfy my brother. He is indeed a monster outside the rules!
"Practice the Barbarian God Art I gave you well, and you will definitely achieve great results in the future." Zhao Wuji patted Tu Fei on the shoulder: "We will meet again later."
"Where are you going?" Although he knew he couldn't stay, Tu Fei still wanted to ask.
"Go and plunder the Holy Land of Seizing Heaven. As a holy land of the human race, you do things that are more self-serving than the demon race. You must be punished." Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "After I looted the holy land, I went to kill all the people in this star field.
All forbidden areas in order to protect this ancient star from worries."
As soon as these words came out, Tu Fei was startled at first, and then he looked ashamed. This is the pattern! He never thought that someone younger than himself would have the idea of making a living for all living beings. This is no longer someone he can compare with.
, even I no longer have the qualifications to look up to him!
"We have oppressed the creatures of the Southern Territory for thousands of years. We do not do human affairs and do not comply with the people's wishes. The people have suffered for a long time." Zhao Wuji rose into the air and spoke throughout the Southern Territory: "Today, I, Zhao Wuji, in accordance with the emperor's decree, carry the butcher's knife for all living beings.
, suppress the Holy Land of Seizing Heaven."
The sound rang out and rippled through every corner of the Southern Territory.
Soon, Zhao Wuji's figure instantly arrived at the home of the Holy Land of Seizing Heaven. Its sect-protecting barrier collapsed, the sky collapsed, and many disciples and elders were wiped out while chatting and laughing...
The scene was like a purgatory on earth. Zhao Wuji used the Kill My Ming Dao Jue, greedily devouring the spiritual energy and cultivation of millions of disciples throughout the Holy Land.
On this day, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and millions of people were reduced to skeletons.
Zhao Wuji fought all the way into the depths of the Holy Land. Wherever he passed, no one survived and no treasure was left behind. From then on, there is no more Holy Land in the Southern Territory!
It was also this move that made his reputation resound throughout the ancient star and shocked the four regions of Kyushu in just three days! As a result, many people have different opinions and methods on him.
Some people thought he was too cruel. After all, he was from the same human race, but he showed no mercy and did not spare any of his disciples.
Some people think that what he did is right. After all, for thousands of years, Duotian Holy Land has oppressed the people and harmed all living beings. Humans and gods are angry with them. They have done all kinds of bad things and have not restrained themselves. Counting the people who died under the lustful power of Duotian Holy Land, there are more than just these million people.
?
Zhao Wuji has no reason to forgive anyone in Duotian Holy Land on behalf of those who died. What he has to do, no matter good or bad, is to have a clear conscience.
It was also because of devouring these millions of people from the Holy Land that his cultivation level skyrocketed to the peak of the Great Sage, approaching the level of the Quasi-Emperor. He believed that he would soon become an Emperor!
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A corner of the southern region.
Zhao Wuji returned to Xuantian Zongzong and came to Qingwei Hall.
In the medicine garden of Duotian Holy Land, although he did not find the elixir of death, he had an unexpected harvest and obtained a quasi-elixir of immortality.
Although its medicinal properties are not as powerful as the elixir, it should be enough to cure my sister's mute disease.
A few days later.
My younger sister, Zhao Ling'er, can really try to make some noise.
"Brother...brother..." One day, Zhao Ling'er, who was already eleven years old, showed his beauty for the first time, and the beauty embryo had already appeared. At this moment, he could call him brother, and Zhao Wuji was very happy.
In the past few days, he had finally not wasted trying to open up his sister's connections. With his current great sage cultivation, he continued to warm and nourish his sister's body. Coupled with the effect of the quasi-immortal medicine, he finally got results!
"Ling'er, you can talk now! Hahaha!" Zhao Wuji lifted his sister up excitedly. He was indeed very happy. This was his joy from the bottom of his heart. After all, he had completed a major task for the former owner of this body.
wish.
"In the past few days, your name as the devil has been resounding throughout the continent, and no one in the four regions of Kyushu knows it." At this moment, Ji Qingwei walked out of the hall and came to Zhao Wuji's side, looking at the distant sky with her beautiful eyes.
, thinking a lot: "I heard that there are already creatures in the restricted area that are preparing to come out to find you in person. What are your plans next?"
With the help of Zhao Wuji, Ji Qingwei jumped from Hualong to the third stage of the Immortal Realm, and became the God King. Her cultivation level reached an unprecedented height for her. However, she did not announce it in the sect and was still a general cultivation level.
Because of the pressure on Hualong.
What she is most worried about now is the situation of Zhao Wuji. Although there is a reason for slaughtering millions of corpses, he still cannot escape the verbal and written criticism of the ignorant people. From the fact that the name of the devil has spread across all continents, it can be seen that it will do more harm than good.
"I'm afraid there are other races fishing in troubled waters, trying to control public opinion to frame me up for injustice." Zhao Wuji smiled at this, then put down Ling'er and looked at Ji Qingwei: "Do you think I look like a devil?
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When Ji Qingwei heard this, she paused and shook her head.
"Now, you think I don't look like me, that's enough." Zhao Wuji still maintained his innocent smile: "How the world sees me and treats me is their business and has nothing to do with me. Anyone who blocks me will die, and anyone who offends me will die.
, I can open a way for them to live, but if they betray me, I can also slaughter everyone in the world."
When Ji Qingwei heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a slightly different smile. This theory was a bit overbearing, but there was nothing wrong with it.
"Ling'er can speak now, your wish has been fulfilled..." Ji Qingwei paused, and finally couldn't help but asked: "Are you leaving too?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji did not speak, but his eyes met with Ji Qingwei's, and he was speechless for a moment.
After looking at each other for a while, Ji Qingwei took the lead to look away, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance. The breeze blew the soft black hair on her cheeks, and the two of them remained silent for a long time without saying anything else.
"Brother...where are you going..." At this moment, Zhao Ling'er spoke, her eyes full of reluctance. She was no longer an eight-year-old child, but an eleven-year-old girl. Many things had changed.
They all understood the general idea, and for a while they started to speak quickly and urgently, muttering with tears in their eyes: "Brother, don't abandon Ling'er, Ling'er has no relatives anymore, brother, don't abandon Ling'er..."