God of death, God of death. The second word is the God of Killing.
The whole scene is filled with words, all of which are about the God of Killing.
These are all engraved in the heaven and earth. Although they do not have overwhelming power, they give people an unprecedented feeling of palpitations.
This kind of heart palpitations cannot be achieved even if the old curtain of the ancient god appears before.
"The God of Killing...The God of Killing...this murderous intention, this aura..." The man surnamed Zhao could not help but tremble when he saw the killing scene. The body couldn't stop shaking.
He wanted to leave, and left immediately. In just half an hour of entering this world, I encountered three frightening situations in succession.
And it's more terrifying every time.
Is there still a relic of Donghua Immortal King here? The arrival of the two supreme powerhouses back then was probably for the Donghua Immortal King.
That ancient god and the peerless power who left behind two words are probably very close to the forbidden position. They robbed Donghua Immortal King's things in order to take the final step.
The fight between the two supreme beings ended with the defeat of the ancient god and his final death.
"I'm afraid, there is nothing left by Donghua Immortal King here. It has been collected by that supreme power." The old man pondered for a moment and spoke deeply.
"Master, regardless of whether this supreme power is the God of this world, it is no longer suitable to stay here for a long time. If the supreme power is still here, it would be disrespectful for us to enter here rashly."
The old man was worried. If the powerful man took away the Donghua Immortal King's belongings and wanted to immediately comprehend it, use it to transcend, and become a great taboo here, then the possibility of choosing this place to retreat is very high.
If they are really still here, it will be a disaster for them!
There was no way for them to survive this disaster.
All the creatures here are dead, all lost in these countless words of killing, even the powerful ancient god is not immune.
That supremely powerful person who wiped out all living creatures in the land must be bloodthirsty and murderous. If they were alerted, they would have difficulty escaping. There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.
"The God of Killing...The God of Killing..." Chu Cheng did not reply, but just murmured.
His face was calm, but the murderous intention in his heart could no longer be suppressed. I can only keep touching the word Qing on my chest to suppress this murderous intention.
He knew that at this moment, he could not let his anger and murderous intention go to his head.
Baiyi stood there, looking at the fiery red scene and the extremely stiff body, his face gradually darkened, and in the end, even that clear word could not be suppressed.
The east wind reverses into the west wind, and trembles in the long sleeves.
So, it’s winter again.
It's winter in the east, biting and cold. In the heaven and earth, there seemed to be a heavy snowfall.
His hair was full of white hair, dancing wildly in the wind, causing countless blood-red thunders. Everywhere in the sky, in the mountains, rivers, and even in the high mountain behind, there was thunder amplifying.
The thunderous thunder was so powerful that even the two powerful men in Nirvana felt suffocated.
Although this shocking force is not as powerful as that ancient god. But it is enough to tear this world apart.
However, the situation suddenly changed. But it did not destroy this world.
Instead, it uses thunder as a guide and spreads everywhere. Come and feel this murderous intent.
Chu Cheng didn't know who was the person who printed these two words in this world, but from today on, he must keep this breath firmly in mind and let it be planted in his heart forever.
From now on, this person will be his mortal enemy!
This is not a blood feud, but it is also a deep hatred!
The man surnamed Zhao and the old man felt this aura, and their expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly advised: "Master... you must not do it!"
This momentum, especially the power of thunder, spreads everywhere, even the seriously injured people who have been sleeping for many years will be awakened, let alone the supreme power?
Chu Cheng ignored the words of these two people and closed his eyes. Walk forward step by step.
For him, if that powerful man is still here, a fight will be enough.
Because, he can use the Mask of Destiny one more time.
Smell the murderous intent from all directions and eliminate the blood here. He wanted to find out who this god of death was from the very beginning.
One step, two steps. Every step of the way, the body blends into every place.
During this step, Chu Cheng's breathing seemed to have stopped, and the few breaths that were originally so short seemed to become an eternity.
Finally, Chu Cheng opened his eyes.
In the distance, you can still see the green mountains, but you can't hear the sound of the gurgling stream.
There was the color of spring in his eyes, but there was no sound from spring. In the end, even the green color began to fade away.
This weariness was replaced by a streak of red.
This red color is still a bit old. It was originally bright and no longer strong.
This is dark red versus light red.
The darker one is the color of dried blood, and the lighter one is the color of the original red color that has faded.
This is a ray of red silk. To be precise, it's the hem of the red dress.
When Chu Cheng opened his eyes, this wisp of red floated into the air with the wind and fell into his hand while flying.
In the past, the only red color in this place was the woman named Zhu Nuan.
"The way of heaven..."
When Chu Cheng grasped this ray of red, he had the opportunity to trace the source.
Drops of deep red and purple essence and blood rushed out from the corners of his eyebrows and fell straight into his palms. Hong Ling is changing color and becoming redder.
When the redness reached its limit and couldn't get any redder, an extremely piercing red light suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand.
Wisps of red threads intertwined with the heaven and earth and penetrated directly beyond the sky.
"That person...is not here..."
This is finding the source. But at this moment, when thousands of red threads just penetrated the world, Chu Cheng's body was shaken, his face was dazed, as if he had encountered an invisible attack that was difficult to withstand, and his whole body showed signs of collapse.
Blood flowed out, covering the world with red again.
........
The clouds are light and the wind is clear. It was nearly noon on a spring day.
Along with flowers and willows, people are walking in the mountains.
Light clouds dance lightly in the high blue sky. There is a breeze blowing on a woman's face.
When the wind blows gently, the surroundings are bone-chilling and ice crystals rise all over the sky.
But when the woman looked at the figure in front of her, the chill everywhere disappeared for an instant.
There was tenderness in the woman's eyes, and the smile on her mouth seemed to have eaten something sweet.
"Master, where are you taking Nuan Yu?"
The figure in front is still walking, never looking back. He just chuckled and said: "After passing this area, you are leaving Canghai Realm. I just want to see more of the scenery of Canghai Realm. Maybe, I will never come back again."
When the woman heard this, she was stunned and said, "Leaving Canghai Realm? Where are you going, Master?"
The person in front of me is dressed in white. Over the past few decades, many strong men have willingly followed.
They traveled to many vast lands along the way and met many shocking and powerful people. But none of them were defeated by the man in white.
The man in white smiled again, looking straight ahead, and said softly: "When Master was alive, he once said that within a hundred thousand years, you must not provoke two people. One is the Lord of Netherworld, and The second person may no longer exist in the world, but we still need to be more careful. That person is known as the God of Killing."
"These two people can be said to be the two strongest people in the world today."
Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that...Young Master is going to find the man who is known as the God of Killing?"
Netherworld is in the Canghai Realm. The only way for the man in white to leave the Canghai Realm is to find the man called the God of Killing.
The man in white shook his head again and said with a smile: "There is only one unparalleled person in the world, the strongest person, Li Yin. Although both of those two are stronger than me now, it was only within a short period of tens of thousands of years. Those two are one If the DPRK doesn't tell who is stronger, why should I go looking for them? Even if I win, I won't be able to immediately become number one in the world."
"Only those who are number one in the world are qualified for me to go all the way to find her. The person I am looking for is naturally the most beautiful woman who is unparalleled in the world and the number one in the world."
