"Have you always thought that killing ghosts and evil spirits and fighting against forbidden areas are the tasks of strange people and the most sinister people?"
When the King of Samsara spoke, his first words shocked many people.
Is it not?
"Three hundred years ago, the Yin Qi emanating from the restricted area was very thin, and there were fewer strange creatures than strange people. Some strong men killed them casually."
"At that time, the Taoist Alliance was very powerful, and competing for the position of leader was the biggest thing in the Qiren World."
"Two hundred years ago, the number of monsters increased. The leader of the contemporary Taoist Alliance announced that strange people would hunt monsters in exchange for spiritual resources. This move came about, and monsters became rare again. In order to fight for a ghost, a whole family was killed. Not a few.”
"One hundred years ago, strange things brought disaster to the world, and the Dao Alliance declined. I, Yin Cao, began to take over the affairs of the Qiren Realm. However, in the early stages of construction, the place where the most sacrifices were made was not fighting against the sneaks, but being killed by some remnants of the Dao Alliance."
"They are dissatisfied with the decline of the Taoist Alliance and feel that all this is caused by Yin Cao's struggle for power and profit."
After King Samsara said these words, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd and concluded.
"The struggle between people is the most indelible thing that has always existed in the long history of history!"
Everyone opened their mouths and found it difficult to refute for a while.
"Including now."
"I tell you clearly that there is a group called the Samsaras. They are the top strong men who survived through special methods in the previous era of cultivation fault. The weakest among them are kings."
"The Samsara's knowledge, trump cards, and methods are all unfathomable. If anyone is willing to disclose something, he may have a greater impact on the world of strange people than I do."
As soon as these words came out, many people were shocked.
"The reincarnation group is hidden in the long river of history, and their figures appear in every era. It stands to reason that they are willing to take action, and the chaos caused by strange things is not a threat at all."
"But what?"
"Before my underworld system was fully established, how many bloody, cruel, and shocking large-scale supernatural events occurred?"
"These reincarnations have always turned a blind eye, because they have never placed their position on the side of Kyushu, living people, or even humans. Their position is only their own."
"This is not right or wrong."
"But in the process of chasing what they want, they have always used unscrupulous means to open up false restricted areas, guide strange objects to cause harm to the world, and dig out disasters to unearth them..."
"In the past three hundred years, I have personally witnessed the tragedies caused by reincarnations one after another."
"It's also a struggle."
"Since we have chosen to stand in front of thousands of living people and fight for the continuation of Kyushu, everything that hinders this goal is our enemy, not only the tricks, but also these random reincarnations!"
The words of the King of Samsara are loud and clear, and the invisible murderous intention is permeated.
A group of people also clenched their fists, their powerful aura undisguised, and the surrounding mountains seemed to be lowered.
"Among those who reincarnate, there is the strongest, and there is more than one."
King Samsara said another word, which instantly extinguished the passion of the angry people.
"Ahem, this..."
"Is there more than one supreme being?"
"This this……"
It's not that they are weak.
When the enemy is so powerful that any resistance becomes a joke, no matter how brave the warrior is, he can no longer be full of fighting spirit.
It's like a soldier who sees a child about to be hit in the head by a flying bullet. He may instinctively throw himself down to block the shot.
But if what flew over was an RPG, he could only run as far as he wanted.
"Not only that, there are also some people, or in other words, some existences that can no longer be called human beings." The Samsara King thought for a moment before using this word.
"Also survived, from more ancient times."
"This time when I went to the Valley of the Spirits, I encountered such a being. It has lost its vitality for thousands of years, or even longer, but it still possesses supreme strength. It can only be described as unfathomable."
"There are many such existences."
"The River of Forgotten Blood has reappeared, and there are such beings who are pursuing it, hoping to get something from it."
The King of Samsara stopped after speaking.
The shocked expressions of everyone present could not calm down for a long time.
This is also intentional by the King of Samsara. The bottom layer can be immersed in sweet dreams, while the top layer must bear its own pressure.
"Okay, Bian Cheng, keep talking."
He gave everyone some time to reflect and think, and then looked at King Bian Cheng again.
Everyone regained their focus, and only then did they remember that King Bian Cheng had not yet finished speaking about what happened after the Wangchuan Blood River appeared.
"At that time, the battles on the Blood River became more and more shocking. There were some at the strongest level and some at the king level. I also saw some strong figures from the Dark Alliance, as well as young demons and several ghost kings that I had never seen before."
King Bian Cheng continued to speak.
"By the way, there is another person who is covered in the smell of sea. He seems to have come from Xu Fu's ship. His condition is very strange. He is actually the Eight-Step King. According to our information, Xu Fu should not have any disciples of this level."
"At the fiercest point of the fight, some strong men were blasted into the Bloody River of Forgetfulness. A sudden change occurred. The whole river roared ferociously. The blood-yellow water seemed to swallow everything. When a wave came down, an eight-step ghost king disappeared. Got it!"
"At that time, all the kings' expressions changed and they all withdrew from the blood river range."
"There was another big wave, and a strong man whose face could not be seen clearly lost an arm, so every strong man also withdrew from the range of the blood river."
"They seemed to dare not start a war in this world, but they were not convinced by each other. They turned around and actually targeted the seal of Wuxiang City where I was, wanting to come in and start a war."
Hearing this, many people's hearts tightened.
If this is the case, I am afraid that the seal of Wuxiang City will be directly destroyed.
Although this is just a pseudo-forbidden zone, it has the ability to kill strong men of any level at night, which means there must be something extremely terrifying inside.
If this were released, Kyushu would probably be doomed.
"It was difficult for me to resist, but at this time, I heard the sound of fighting and iron horses coming from a place not far from Wuxiang City in the east. That is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
King Bian Cheng spoke with fear on his face.
"A coercive voice came from afar, saying that by order of the First Emperor, all parties were asked to retreat and not to invade the restricted area."
"Hearing this, a group of kings all stopped, but those powerful beings with blurred faces did not give any face, and still walked towards me."
"The seal of Wuxiang City was like nothing in front of these people. They took one step and came in easily. At that time, I felt that time and space were stagnant. I couldn't even move. It was like a fish on the chopping board, and I could only let others do it. Slaughter.”
"At this time, there was suddenly a strong smell of blood in the field. I found that all the strongest people stopped moving. The majestic voice just now sounded again in the distance. He was shouting."
"Bai Qi, just disperse them, no massacre."
