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Chapter 1011 Bloodbath

Chapter 1011 Bloody Wash

In the northwest road, there was no sunset, and thousands of demons were raging. After the original defense line was completely torn apart, facing the torrent of demon army, the human cultivators could no longer have the power to resist. Occasionally, one or two emerged, which soon attracted the attention of the demon emperor of the demon clan and was easily pressed to death.

"Compared with the body of monsters, the weakness of the human race is visible to the naked eye. I didn't expect that these weak humans can use their skills to make up for the shortcomings of their bodies and fight with monsters."

The overall situation has been decided. Looking down at the Northwest Road, Shi Ji was moved by the ordinary humans fighting with monsters.

In his inherent impression, only immortal cultivators are worth seeing in the human race. Ordinary humans are completely grass-roots and are not worth mentioning at all, but what they see and hear now has made him feel better.

It is true that for him, these humans are still weak and vulnerable, but this trend has caused him a hidden worry. Ordinary humans have always been a weakness of the human race.

Even the strongest ordinary humans can at most fight with some little monsters, and they are likely to be torn to pieces, and most of them cannot stand in front of monsters at all. However, these ordinary people are the foundation of the human race, and a small part of them are not a big deal. However, as long as they are large in scale, even the Immortal Sect will not give up, because this is the source of new blood in the world of cultivation.

In the past years, the demon clan has used this weakness more than once to make the clan immortal sect be afraid of the mouse. Now in Shi Ji's eyes, this shortcoming is being compensated, which is not a good thing.

"Are some powerful ordinary people already able to fight with the big monster? Is this the limit or the beginning?"

The six blue eyes turned, reflecting figures of human beings. Shi Ji's face was full of coldness. These were all the Dan-wrapping warriors among the human race. At this moment, another voice quietly rang.

"These people should be warriors of the human race. They practice martial arts, practice qi and blood, and are good at close combat. In the memory of the true immortal of the human race, martial arts was built from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the Middle Earth. Over the years, the forces in Middle Earth have been promoting martial arts. I hope everyone can practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies. It has been more than 20 years since then, and the most powerful one should be comparable to an ordinary demon king. If not enough, this is the limit. There is no way ahead."

Detecting Shiji's emotional changes, Hunzha said the news he had just learned.

Hearing this, Shiji's face became even more gloomy.

"Everyone practices martial arts, and the strongest one is comparable to a demon king. This is a great thing. This martial arts is a disaster and should be destroyed."

"I ordered all the troops to slaughter the place with blood, and no chickens and dogs left. After that, I will ask the commander to carry out a great purge of Central Earth and kill all these human races. Since martial arts originated in Central Earth, I will destroy it here."

The words were full of coldness, and Shiji gave the order.

Hearing this, Soul-Eating Clam was shocked. According to convention, even if the demon clan breaks through a human land, at most it will kill immortal cultivators. As for ordinary people, they will basically be demoted to slaves and will not kill too much.

One is meaningless, and the other is that it is afraid of arousing public outrage from the human race.

"The Lion God Demon Emperor, this move may be inappropriate. Although the internal forces within the human race are intricate, they are incredible in the end. Once we act like this, the news will probably not stop those human race sects."

He hesitated, but the soul-eating clam still spoke.

Hearing this, the three heads turned, and the Shiji's eyes fell on the soul-eating clam like a knife.

In this regard, the Soul-Eating Clam did not retreat. As the demon king, Shiji could not do anything to it. Moreover, it is a fact that the human race in Taixuan Realm is powerful. This is something that must be considered when doing things in Wan Yao Valley, otherwise it may cause disaster.

After a moment, Shi Ji withdrew his gaze at such a soul-eating clam.

"The blood-sweeping order remains unchanged, and the cleaning order is temporarily withdrawn, but the ban on martial arts must be conveyed. We must destroy the human martial arts from the foundation, otherwise this will become a disaster for our demon clan."

Knowing that the human race is powerful and cannot ignore its influence, Shiji finally changed his order, but it did not really give up on this idea. However, if it wants to implement it, it still needs to get the support of the people in the power of Wan Yao Valley.

Although he didn't agree with this, he thought that Shi Ji was exaggerating, but the soul-eating clam didn't say anything else. He would not be able to live forever without being involved in the immortals and gods. After all, he was a little Doyle. Similar paths have appeared in the Taixuan Realm in the past, but they were all flashes of time and not worth mentioning.

As Shiji's order was conveyed, the final constraints were lost, and the rampant monsters became more and more arrogant, making the entire Northwest Road stained with a layer of blood.

At the border of Northwest Road, the Naihe Bridge crossed the sky, and Zhang Chunyi's figure walked out of it.

"Are you still a step late after all?"

The magic eyes reflected, and Zhang Chunyi sighed as he looked at the vision of the fairy flew that had not yet completely disappeared.

After receiving Yu Yuxiu's warning, he immediately used the power of the immortal weapon Naihe Bridge to cross the void. There was no stop for a moment. However, after the change of heaven, the northwest road and the southeast road were far apart. He was one step late after all, and Yu Yuxiu fell too quickly.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, as for these monsters..."

In the sight of the Northwest Dao, Zhang Chunyi's face was filled with indifference. At this moment, his unmoving Dao heart ignited anger for a long time, and he would not be happy if he didn't vomit.

Since the turmoil was quelled by Longhu Mountain and the Great Yan Dynasty unified Central China, the overall environment has been stable and the people have been able to cultivate and nourish. Even the Northwest Road, which has a relatively harsh geographical environment, has become a prosperous population and a skyrocketing population. Now it has become a slaughterhouse for monsters and a purgatory for humans.

Zhang Chunyi's blatant peeping also attracted the attention of the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. They tacitly surrounded Zhang Chunyi, hoping to repeat the same trick.

Zhang Chun didn't care about this at all.

"Killing is not the best way to resolve disputes, but it is the most effective way. Those who kill people will always kill them. Since you dare to step into Middle Earth, then stay here. Only with your blood can you pay tribute to the heroic spirits of our human race."

The thoughts turned, and Zhang Chunyi's murderous intent was boiling.

"Wusheng, come and see me."

The divine thoughts were aroused, and Zhang Chunyi called out. This time he not only wanted to keep these ten demon kings, but also left all the monsters on the land of Northwest Road.

In Yinmingtian, Shura Daohuan Reincarnation Lake, a palm-sized vermilion gourd is immersed in the lake, absorbing the murderous thoughts in the dark to temper one's body, making it more extraordinary.

"Wusheng, come and see me."

The divine thought echoed, and a silent consciousness quietly revived in the vermilion gourd.

The next moment, the bitter sound of the sword sounded throughout the world, with blood red and black sword lights returning to the gourd like fish.

Returning to perfection, responding to the call, the gourd directly breaks through the air, and it is exactly the birthlessness.

During the years when Zhang Chunyi went to the East China Sea, he had been practicing in the reincarnation lake where the Shura Dao belonged, and the way of practice was also very simple, that is, killing.

I don’t know how many immortals and gods killed, Wusheng naturally achieved the Demon King and attracted a Taoist seed to vote. It is the middle-grade Taoist seed, Abi, like the Yuantu Taoist seed owned by Wusheng, and is also a Taoist Taoist, and is nurtured in this Shura Taoist Taoist.

It is worth mentioning that in the process of practicing pursuing killing, there are enough residual thoughts of immortals and gods who kill, and the Yuantu Dao Seed of Wusheng naturally transforms from a lower level to a middle level.

If it weren't for being awakened by Zhang Chunyi today, Wusheng would have continued to practice like this until a clean world emerged.
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