Chapter 383 The Secret Realm of Red Dust - One Step to Transform into God
At this moment, the leader of the Demon Sect looked at Qi Kongming with fear in his eyes.
That's right, I'm just scared.
It’s the kind of fear you feel when you see the devil and your master!
This is impossible!
This is impossible!
The leader of the Demon Sect shook his head in disbelief. At this moment, his body was actually trembling, trembling instinctively.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple looked at Qi Kongming with a look of shock.
This is!
Yin and yang combine to reach the highest level.
Qi Kongming's way of cultivating martial arts originated from the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu he discovered. The first Great Zhou Tian allowed him to step into the martial arts and make great progress with each passing day.
The second Great Zhoutian allowed him to enter the realm of a master and let him kill his enemies, the Five Fierce Demons, at Longhu Mountain.
The third Great Zhoutian allowed him to step into the realm of the Grand Master. After many years of planning, he finally defeated the devil in one fell swoop.
This technique can be said to be Qi Kongming's reliance in this life.
Now he can already run the fourth great week.
That is, he can step into the supreme realm.
The most important thing is that he has entered the realm of the Wine-Sword Immortal Martial Emperor.
It turns out that he has always adhered to the right path, and this may have been the case throughout his life. Except for the hatred that was at work when he was seeking revenge, Qi Kongming always maintained the appearance of a Confucian and Taoist man and was upright.
However, this is also the reason why he cannot enter the fourth great week.
In the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu, by the fourth great cycle, it is no longer just a matter of improving one's skills. What needs to be achieved is an inexplicable state.
Everything is in the word Hunyuan.
The death of Xiaowei and the fall of Jiujianxian gave Qi Kongming the inner god signs of turning into a demon. It was this half-god and half-demon state that allowed him to truly reach the state of Hunyuan.
Be it a god or a devil, it only depends on one thought.
Qi Kongming slowly picked up Xiaowei and placed her gently on the bed, then turned around and walked out of the room step by step.
The moment he walked out of the room, he transformed into a god and entered the highest realm.
The Netherworld Sword appeared automatically in his hand, and he looked at the leader of the Demon Sect coldly with murderous intent.
The wanton display of murderous intent directly caused the leader of the Demon Sect and the abbot of the Shaolin Temple to take three steps back. Their backs were covered in cold sweat at the moment.
"Master, you came here to save me, Qitian Pavilion. I would like to thank you in advance."
"Now, there is no need for you to take action. Master is watching carefully, and it may be helpful to you in the future." Qi Kongming said gently to the abbot of Shaolin Temple. At this moment, he felt like a spring breeze, just like a Confucian scholar.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple was stunned when he heard this. He immediately nodded, stepped back and stayed away from the place, stood in the air, and looked at this place.
"Hmph! Don't be a fool here!" The leader of the Demon Sect shouted angrily, but everyone could see the sweat on his forehead.
"Master of the Demon Sect, you have done many evil things in your life, but you are still a famous person in the world, but you don't want to directly betray the human race. This alone is a capital crime for you. Even if you don't care about the rest, you can't escape today."
The sword in Qi Kongming's hand was pointed at the leader of the Demon Sect, and his aura was rising step by step, until finally his aura reached its peak, which was the highest.
The leader of the Demon Cult swallowed his saliva. He was only one step away from this realm, but he had no hope in this life.
Because he cannot become the demon who only dominates himself, because he has fear in his heart.
"You..." The leader of the Demon Cult is about to collapse, and he can't even lift the knife in his hand.
"I didn't expect that the leader of the Demon Sect would still be so unbearable at this level. Take my sword first." Qi Kongming's figure flashed, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared, all stabbing the leader of the Demon Sect.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect was filled with demonic aura and protected by the demon god, but he was directly penetrated by hundreds of ordinary swords.
Just this sword left hundreds of holes in his body, and blood flowed out crazily, but it was unable to kill him.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple in the sky looked at this sword and sighed in his heart, this sword may only be surpassed by the Jiujianxian.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect blocked the blood in those holes with painful luck. Looking at Qi Kongming, he no longer had any intention of resisting.
"Master Qi Pavilion, can you spare my life?" At this moment, I never expected that the big devil who had been in the world for a lifetime and was known to everyone in the world would kneel down directly at this moment and beg Qi Kongming for mercy.
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"Hahahaha..." Qi Kongming covered his eyes, his laughter filled with desolation and sadness.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple in the sky shook his head. He also felt contempt for the leader of the Demon Sect at this moment.
"Begging for mercy, can Xiaowei come back by begging for mercy? Can Jiujianxian be resurrected by begging for mercy? Can my parents be resurrected by begging for mercy?"
Qi Kongming slowly revealed his right eye, which was the eye of the devil.
A black demonic energy swirled around Qi Kongming's body.
The leader of the Demon Sect knelt there and listened to these words, already knowing that he was in a certain death situation. At this moment, he felt a sense of pride.
After all, he is the old man in the world, he is the leader of the Demon Cult after all, and he is the big devil after all.
At this moment, he was facing life and death, but he was about to enter that realm, so he took action with his sword.
The most powerful sword in his life was just an ordinary slash, but it seemed to carry a demon kingdom with him.
Good knife skills!
The abbot of Shaolin Temple couldn't help but sigh, the sword struck by the leader of the Demon Sect was just as good as the sword struck by Qi Kongming just now.
But it's of no use.
He is not supreme in the end, and he has never reached this level.
I saw that the Nether Sword in Qi Kongming's hand was only one, directly blocking this sword that could split mountains and split the sky.
Another sword flashed by at the fastest speed in the world, and even the abbot of Shaolin Temple only saw the slightest trace.
Qi Kongming drew his sword, put it away, and walked directly to the room, closed the door, sat by the bed, and looked at Xiaowei.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple shook his head when he saw this scene and flew away.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect still maintained the posture of striking out the sword, but not long after, his head fell to the ground, and blood shot into the sky.
The great hero of the generation, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, died.
He died on the top of Qingyun Mountain in Qitian Pavilion.
As for those he brought with him, they died silently the moment the door closed.
Only the sound of one person's sobbing and blood splattering were left here.
At first it was just sobbing, and then it was full-blown crying.
A man who had been strong all his life finally shed tears.
At this moment, he only felt infinite sadness and regret.
There is also a hint of deep hatred.
Perhaps, all this will eventually end.
The time is not far away, and the blood rain between heaven and earth is still falling.
The dark night was unusually long, and it seemed as if the sky didn't even want to clear up.
Time passed quickly, the blood rain stopped all night, and the sun rose, seeming to herald a new life.
Qi Kongming opened the door and put on his mask.
He wanted to end it all, with his own hands.
Wait for me, Xiaowei, wait for me, grandpa, wait for me, father and mother.