The last ones to arrive were Tiandu Shenshan and Netherworld Naihetian.
Ye Tiandu, the sect leader of Tiandu Mountain, looks like he is in his twenties, but he has actually lived for hundreds of millions of years. As a True Immortal of Hunyuan, his lifespan is extremely long.
Ye Tiandu looked arrogant and couldn't hide it, even arrogant than Sha Huantian. This arrogance came from the bottom of his heart and couldn't be hidden at all.
He glanced at Zhang Qian and was stunned for a while, then he slightly cupped his hands and said hello.
Zhang Qian shook his head slightly. Even though Ye Tian was a True Immortal of Hunyuan, it was a pity that the True Immortal of Hunyuan in all the worlds had gone to the ancient world and was not qualified to be invincible.
It seems that his cultivation level is very high, higher than most innate gods in the prehistoric world, but his background and foundation determine that many Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric world can defeat or even crush them.
The universe is so unfair. Although the innate gods of the prehistoric world cannot compare with their cultivation level, what kind of foundation are they? All of them are the creation of heaven and earth, even descendants of Pangu or descendants of chaos gods and demons.
Almost all of them have the inheritance of chaos gods and demons, not to mention the terrifying Pangu Sanqing. Even the innate gods such as Styx and Kunpeng have the blood of chaos gods and demons.
There are even more innate spiritual treasures. Regardless of the physical body or the innate magical powers, they can crush the great powers of the heavens.
How does this compare?
There is no way, the world is so unfair, this is the reality that must be faced, if you don't see that it is better than nothing, you have to snatch everything from Taiyi and get Taiyi's heritage.
It’s not because of Taiyi’s terrible roots and background, but because he has obtained everything from Taiyi, Wanwuyi is truly not inferior to those innate gods in the prehistoric times, and has made up for his own foundation.
As soon as the Nether Lord of Netherworld Naihetian appeared, Zhang Qian thought he saw Styx, but the temperament and Taoism of the two were so similar.
Ancestor Styx took the road of killing. If he wanted to truly become enlightened, he had to kill immortals, luck, and saints!
In Zhang Qian's opinion, he is the one who is least likely to become enlightened.
The Lord of the Netherworld actually followed the Avenue of Killing, and he also became a True Immortal of Hunyuan. It can be seen that he once killed a True Immortal of Hunyuan before he advanced his Avenue of Killing and achieved the realm of True Immortal of Hunyuan. He is not a Good stubble.
The road to promotion in the Killing Avenue is to kill all the way up. Once you are unable to kill the enemies in the next stage, you will immediately hit a bottleneck.
If the monks on the Killing Path want to achieve the Holy Path, they must kill a saint and a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!
This is simply impossible, or there is a chance, but this chance is as slim as none.
In the early stages, the avenue of killing will advance by leaps and bounds, but as you get to the later stage, it becomes more difficult to kill enemies in the next stage.
This path must be infinitely defeated by the weak to defeat the strong. In the beginning, it may not be difficult to defeat the strong with the help of magic weapons and treasures. But later on, when faced with those Daluo Jinxian, Hunyuan True Immortal, and Hunyuan Jinxian who possess the most precious treasures and countless life-saving trump cards, the difficulty skyrockets!
As for killing a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal required to become enlightened? In Zhang Qian's opinion, it was a joke.
How can a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian kill a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? All the so-called saints are ants. Soaring Chinese
This is no joke, this is a real fact.
Once you achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it will be on another level, an unimaginable realm, extremely terrifying.
No matter how many treasures there are, no matter how terrifying magical powers are at hand, as long as he is not the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, he will still be an ant.
The Lord of the Netherworld, who looks like the Ancestor of Styx, has a powerful evil aura. His Netherworld Naihe Tianmen has the fewest disciples, but all of them are filled with evil aura.
Zhang Qian couldn't help but frown. This kind of sect that all took the path of killing was simply stupid.
Because the promotion of the Killing Avenue means constantly killing enemies who are higher than one's own level, there must be many tragedies in Nether Naihetian's killing of masters, and there must be endless plots and secret fights between brothers in the same sect.
Is there any enemy better to deal with than his own master and his own senior brothers?
Zhang Qian even saw the endless hostility between these people. It was a miracle that this sect did not collapse on its own!
The monks who join this sect must be on tenterhooks all day long. Those who can survive in the Netherworld and become Da Luo Jinxian must have gone through many incredible calculations and plots!
"This sect is simply a hell. No, hell is not that miserable. As expected of Netherworld, the name is really correct."
However, Zhang Qian felt that the most successful person in the prehistoric world was Nether Naihe Tian. The Nether Naihe Heavenly Immortal God cultivators standing in front of him were all immortal little warriors, and they would definitely be able to adapt to the prehistoric world very quickly. .
When a group of immortal gods from Netherworld entered the Cave Abyss Sword Gourd, a scene happened that left Zhang Qianbo speechless. Seeing that these people were about to fly into the Cave Abyss Sword Gourd, suddenly, he did not know whether they were making an appointment. Well or whatever, countless immortals and gods suddenly took action and brutally killed the fellow disciples and brothers around them.
This kind of killer has no reservations. He wants to be as ruthless as possible, and every one of them wants to use all his strength.
Along with countless screams, countless immortals and gods immediately lost their lives, completely dead!
What made Zhang Qian even more dumbfounded was that the mighty figure of the Great Perfection Realm of Daluo Jinxian who was walking behind the Lord of the Netherworld actually took action against the Lord of the Netherworld. As soon as he took action, he used the most ruthless means. His whole body turned into a scarlet light, and all his power condensed into a cold light that was a few inches long, stabbing hard at the back of the Nether Lord's head.
Zhang Gangang wanted to remind the other party to be careful. After all, the Lord of the Netherworld was a combat power that he valued very much. Once the other party surrendered to the strong barbarians, he would still be of great use.
But before he could remind him, the Lord of the Netherworld suddenly stopped strangely. His figure trembled for a moment, and then froze there. Zhang Qian found that a strange suppressive power enveloped the Lord of the Netherworld. This suppressive power was extremely strange. It was not issued by some magic weapon, but it affected the perception of the Nether Lord and affected his control over his body, as if someone had poisoned him.
In fact, it was a kind of poison. At the moment when all the power of the Daluo Jinxian was condensed into a bloody light, there was also an extremely thin needle that pierced the Nether Lord at an incredible speed. This thin needle could not even be detected by spiritual consciousness. It was not discovered until this thin needle pricked the Nether Lord and the venom contained in it was revealed.
This vicious method made Zhang Qian a little frightened, and the Daluo Jinxian was also a little too skilled in his assassination methods, and it didn't look like it was his first time.
The Lord of the Netherworld, a majestic Hunyuan True Immortal, was actually killed just like that. He was poisoned by a terrifying poison and instantly lost control of his body.
Although this poison was forcibly suppressed by him immediately, the moment he was stagnant was enough. The blood light transformed by the Great Luo Jinxian penetrated the back of his head fiercely, and then rushed out from the mud ball between his eyebrows.
The true spirit of the Lord of the Netherworld becomes shattered!
Zhang Qian was dumbfounded. What kind of sect power is this? It’s crazy!
