If he wasn't afraid that he would end up ruining his original plan, Hongjun would have wanted to rely on his Heavenly Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's cultivation to take action himself.
but……
Now it seems that it is not necessary.
Yes.
There's no need for it at all.
There are those who do not have any innate spiritual treasures, any defensive formations, and no other means of protection despite the existence of the chaotic wind and chaotic currents.
They can only be cannon fodder.
They can only be like ants.
It is their greatest honor to die in chaos.
Hundreds of millions of living beings died in Chaos, but they still failed to stop those living beings from going to Chaos.
Just like a mortal discovering a path to immortality.
Even if it's full of dangers, even if you know it's a life-or-death situation, you still have to go for it.
Gonna give it a try.
What if it succeeds?
after all……
Every living being will think that he is the king of luck.
They all think that the successful person will be themselves.
But as everyone knows, there are not many people who are truly successful.
According to Hongjun’s prediction.
In this wave of billions of creatures, most will die, or only three thousand will survive.
And these are the three thousand mortal guests in his plan.
It's not that he just wants to bless these three thousand monks, but he wants them to make even bigger waves when they return to the wilderness.
After having stronger personal strength, it is normal for people to fight each other if they disagree, and even fight against each other for race, luck, and spiritual treasure.
Of course.
This is something.
Now, these creatures are struggling in chaos.
Facing the terrifying chaotic wind and chaotic turbulence, they had no other choice.
Either die or live.
The former is easy, the latter is much more difficult.
"Pfft!"
One dies.
But in the chaos, there are countless creatures that die like this.
No one cares, no one pities anyone.
This is all self-inflicted.
If you want to find the way, if you want to ask for the truth, you must be prepared for all these.
otherwise.
How can that Word be preached lightly?
"Senior brother, you must seek the great road."
The first seriously injured person laughed miserably and said: "As long as you can succeed, I will succeed. I can't accompany you on the next road, senior brother."
Ask in the morning and die in the evening.
Can……
I haven’t heard the word yet.”
"Junior sister..."
One person shouted, but they could only watch helplessly as their junior sister was crushed to pieces by the chaotic current.
There is nothing left after death.
He had no choice but to rely on a jewel to protect him and move forward reluctantly.
The road is getting longer and longer.
But why do I always feel like it’s not a good deal?
Before he thought much about anything else, the next moment he saw a terrifying force attacking towards him.
"As far as your cultivation is concerned, you should go and accompany your junior sister."
A rough and arrogant man said loudly: "You don't deserve to have the innate spiritual treasure, so you should give it to me, my ancestor.
Hahaha!"
A moment.
The man then snatched the orb from the former's hand.
Ignoring that person, he quickly refined the orb and continued heading towards the chaos.
Situations like this also happen frequently in chaos.
even.
Because their own lives are threatened, some creatures use all kinds of methods desperately.
War battles are inevitable.
In fact, many creatures did not die under the chaotic wind and chaotic currents, but died at the hands of their companions around them.
He was killed if he didn't pay attention.
Especially those creatures holding innate spiritual treasures.
It is easier to become a target of being killed.
Everyone knows that having innate spiritual treasures is better than chaos, and naturally there are creatures who plan to plunder innate spiritual treasures in chaos.
That way you can get over it yourself.
then.
The fighting continued and became more and more brutal.
The battles were fought one after another, and the people were killed in mourning, but they were nothing more than fireworks in the chaos.
After a brief period of brightness, it eventually went out.
Nothing is left.
This is their fate, so miserable.
It's also so shocking.
Many living beings are booing, but they also know that nothing can be changed.
This is the prehistoric era.
——A world of natural selection and survival of the fittest.
At the same time, it is also an extremely dark wilderness.
In order to survive, countless living beings will naturally resort to any means and will do whatever it takes.
They attacked with all their might.
I'm afraid someone will stop me.
Only in this way can we reach the Zixiao Palace.
As creatures in the ancient wilderness, they knew one thing very well. Who could reach Zixiao Palace and how many creatures would eventually reach Zixiao Palace were not important to Hongjun.
As the saying goes: One sheep is driven, two sheep and three sheep are also driven.
Basically there is not much difference.
certainly.
If they knew Hongjun's thoughts, they would probably be shocked by Hongjun's thoughts.
In fact.
Even if all the creatures who went to Zixiao Palace to inquire this time died, it was not important to Hongjun.
It's just little things.
He can continue to think of other ways and use other methods to kill those creatures.
so.
Things are actually not difficult for Hongjun.
But he wanted these creatures to die more, just to get rid of more creatures.
Anyway, there is no need to bear the burden of cause and effect.
This is something that even Heaven has planned, so how can there be cause and effect?
"Ants are just ants after all."
Looking at those people in the chaos through his magical powers, Hongjun couldn't help but sigh, "If you honestly leave the wilderness and go to practice in the chaos, I won't make any plans against you."
Pity.
Except for those creatures of chaos, it is almost impossible for the innate creatures in the prehistoric times to be able to practice in chaos.
They simply can't bear it.
That's why there are so many living beings in the wilderness. After hearing that he was going to preach, they rushed to Chaos one after another.
Even if he knew he was going to die, it didn't matter.
not give a damn about.
Hearing the Word is the most important thing.
"Death, the more deaths the better. It's a pity that the remnants of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes didn't come over."
Hongjun secretly regretted it, "It would be the best thing if they all came over."
Tsk tsk!
Now.
Things are always a bit embarrassing.
Too few died.
Compared to the large army, not even 50% of the billions of living beings have died.
"How about I move Zixiao Palace further back into the depths of chaos?"
Hongjun couldn't help but have this thought, "The longer the distance and the longer the time, the more dead and injured the living beings will be.
Hey hey hey!”
but.
Hongjun did not do that in the end.
In his opinion, although there are still many of those creatures, not many can actually come over.
In other words, I still have the chance to nip everything in the cradle.
Still free.
There is still time to prepare.
Chaos winds and chaotic turbulence both appear randomly, that is, who can encounter them or not, all depends on their luck.
Those who are lucky will pass smoothly.
Those who are unlucky will have a high chance of encountering chaotic winds and chaotic turbulence.
Not to mention.
Space in chaos is extremely unstable.
Perhaps it is possible to fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself.
It is also possible to fall into the turbulence of space at that time, and it is definitely not a lie.
die.
Maybe it's right in front of you.
Arrive quietly.
Of course.
After Hongjun's intervention, the chaotic wind and chaotic turbulence broke out more frequently and became more intensive.
Let your magical power be infinite, let your Taoism be profound.
As long as there are no powerful innate spiritual treasures, as long as they don't have arrogant and powerful bodies like the Witch Clan, it is impossible to stop them.
then.
There is only one way to die.
This is the final result.
"That's it, it's perfect."
Hongjun murmured to himself: "How many living beings can be left in the future depends entirely on your own destiny."
Anyway, it’s a big wave.
Um.
The most he can do is make the wave bigger, making the speed and method of washing sand faster and bigger.
That's all.
Presumably, after those creatures arrived at Zixiao Palace, they would have felt that it was not easy to seek the truth.
The number of dead and injured creatures this time, under Hongjun's deliberate promotion and control, is also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It’s really heart-wrenching.
but……
There are still people moving forward one after another.
Fighting for an innate spiritual treasure is also the most common thing.
There are also some creatures that were forcibly consumed in the chaos. After the mana in their bodies was exhausted, they were either killed by other creatures or killed by the chaotic wind.
The results are the same.
In Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun suddenly frowned, "Hey, I didn't expect that there is a Taoist friend who is both familiar and unfamiliar?"