Chapter 445 Only Killing
"boom!"
There was a rumbling thunder above Mount Tai, and a terrifying flash of lightning flashed across the sky.
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao broke into the bronze door with terrifying power and rushed into the thirty-three heavens created by the Human Emperor in the legend.
Absolute violence, absolute terror. Only by truly witnessing the power of the black-clad prime minister from eight hundred years ago at this moment can one truly understand how terrifying the other party is.
The void seemed to be completely torn apart by this blow.
They attacked directly. This was something that almost no one had expected today. The extraordinary people who originally appeared on Mount Tai just thought that Daming would resist the attack of the Xingtian clan here, just like a few days ago.
But the legendary black-clad prime minister from eight hundred years ago did not seem to want it to end like this. He wanted to teach the other side what real war was, just as he said at the beginning.
On top of Mount Tai, there was only heavy rain falling, and the atmosphere of the battlefield disappeared in an instant.
There were only countless corpses of the Xingtian clan spread on the ground, which seemed to symbolize what these Xingtian clan members had just encountered.
This is the power of the Ming army and the power of the Ming national destiny. It is truly a terrifying power!
Countless people sighed in their hearts. This power was beyond their imagination.
Under the heavy rain, someone reached out to touch the cold rain and sighed:
"The most bloodthirsty monk, the monk who looks like a sick tiger, it is true that there has never been a wrong nickname in history, there are only wrong names. Our Ming Dynasty's national master is really just like the legend, even in eight hundred years, he has not changed a bit."
"Even if it was just a glimpse during today's battle, we can still vaguely see the elegance of the black-robed prime minister during the battle eight hundred years ago."
"What a murderous intent!"
This sentence touched the hearts of several people. Almost everyone here was amazed at the power just displayed by the Ming army, and also amazed at the murderous intent of the Ming imperial master.
That level of murderous intent seemed to have completely solidified into substance, and could even affect the real world. When this extremely cold murderous intent swept over just now, no one did not feel a chill all over their body.
Huang Shiren was also among the crowd, and he was also amazed at this earth-shaking power. Although this black-clad prime minister of the Ming Dynasty did not restrain his aura like the number one man in the world, he was still hopelessly strong.
After gaining enough benefits in the Western Regions, Huang Shiren left the Western Regions. Later, he wanted to go to the dark world of Jiangyin's extraordinary people to join in the fun, but after hearing about what happened in Taishan, he changed his mind.
That's why Huang Shiren appears here now.
At this time, Huang Shiren slowly said: "I have to say that the current situation seems to be much better than we expected. Huang was originally prepared to die here in battle. Wrapping his body in his horse's hide would be considered famous all over the world, but now it seems that I don't have to die."
"But I want to ask you guys, do we want to go in and take a look?"
Huang Shiren himself likes to take advantage of the situation, otherwise he would not have taken Su Xi to the ancient tomb in the desert. Now, in Huang Shiren's view, this is also a great opportunity.
This is a danger, but also an opportunity.
As a casual cultivator, you have to learn to risk your life.
Amid the strong wind and heavy rain, the only sound on Mount Tai was the sound of rapid raindrops hitting the ground.
All the extraordinary people on the Taishan battlefield were thinking about this proposal.
Want to go in and take a look?
This is definitely not a simple choice. No one knows what the world behind the bronze gate is like. The thirty-three heavens were created by the Human Emperor to separate the human world from the wilderness. Such a place must have terrifying back-up plans.
Countless people raised their heads and looked at the rusty bronze door hanging in the air. At this time, the bronze door had almost become completely silent, and there was no longer the bright golden light like the sun.
It seemed that this was just a simple bronze door at this moment.
But no one would underestimate this bronze door, because they knew that this bronze door led to another world.
The Thirty-Three Heavens, this is the space created by the Human Emperor back then.
Huang Shiren glanced at everyone and said, "This time we are just following this Ming Dynasty Master to pick fruits. You don't have even this little bit of courage, do you?"
Huang Shiren was using a simple method of provoking them, but at this moment the simplest strategy was more effective, because these people were just hesitating, and with a little provocation perhaps the answer would be completely different.
"I have always admired Daming's black-clad imperial master, and today I have the honor of fighting alongside him, so why not?"
The one who spoke was a man not far from Qiao Yuanshan. After he finished speaking, he added: "And everyone, there is no telling how much savings there are in the Thirty-Three Heavens. This is something you have always dreamed of."
This sentence was like a spark that ignited the entire grassland in an instant.
The resources for extraordinary people in the human world are very limited, because the connection between heaven and earth has just been opened, and the human world does not have enough time to nurture the resources for extraordinary people.
But the Thirty-Three Heavens are not like this. They can communicate with the Great Wilderness at any time. They themselves have even existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. In such a long period of time, there must be endless treasures.
This is too tempting for these poor extraordinary people.
"Then let me be the first one!" Huang Shiren jumped up and rushed into the bronze door.
It was like opening Pandora's box.
On top of Mount Tai, in the heavy rain, one extraordinary person after another began to rush into the bronze gate. At this time, they were no longer simply defending, but enjoying this war.
Once the mentality changes, it will inevitably lead to changes in behavior.
This defensive war turned into an invasion war at this moment.
Today the hero draws his sword, it will be the end of Xingtian's ten-year calamity.
Qiao Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, but finally followed everyone into the bronze door.
However, unlike everyone else, Qiao Yuanshan was not seeking resources for cultivation. He was a member of a famous sect and had no shortage of resources for cultivation.
All he wanted to do was to see the world. Facing the wilderness and facing the human world are two different concepts.
The Great Wilderness is the stage where all races rise up, and there are countless people fighting for their place every moment.
The moment Qiao Yuanshan walked into the bronze gate, the world changed instantly, the storm disappeared instantly, and all he saw was a vast expanse of white.
In the world inside the bronze door is a world of clouds and mist. The pure white clouds make this place look like heaven.
It seems that the person who created this place consciously made it look like this. What a great power this is.
"The Thirty-Three Heavens?"
Qiao Yuanshan held his sword in his left hand and raised his head to look at the world.
I have to say that this world is really like a new world. The world created by the Human Emperor is indeed free and easy.
The distance was so far that it was difficult for Qiao Yuanshan to imagine how powerful the Human Emperor was. He could only get a glimpse of him through the so-called first level of heaven.
But now the world does not look so beautiful. A monk in black is like a devil killing people in this world.
This predecessor from eight hundred years ago seemed to want to turn the entire Xintian clan into history, just as he said.
The terrifying spear pierced through the sky and earth, as if it was going to pierce the entire sky and earth.
Every time the army drew its spears, it was like the end of the world.
The terrifying murderous intent filled the entire world. The prime minister in black seemed to be even more powerful than when he was just outside. This power made Qiao Yuanshan tremble with fear.
"The outstanding people of eight hundred years ago were indeed extraordinary!" Qiao Yuanshan sighed deeply, as if sighing, "It is hard to imagine how powerful those outstanding people in the wilderness were."
Countless Xingtian people died with every shot fired by the Ming army, but the black-clad Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao still did not react at all. His indifference was colder than a thousand-year-old ice.
Lin Qingsheng was accompanied by the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao. He opened his mouth and asked, "Are we going to keep killing like this now?"
"Kill! Of course I have to kill!"
The voice of the black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao was extremely cold.
"Since the Xingtian clan dared to do this, I would never mind making it completely disappear from this world. This is the price they must pay."
"Remember, kid, the Great Wilderness is different from the human world. It is the arena of all races. Countless wars have broken out there. Every race there has gone through countless wars before they can gain a foothold in that world. Those who cannot gain a foothold will be exiled to the edge of the world, just like today."
"So what you can do is to tell all the races in the universe how powerful you are, and tell all the races in the universe that your dignity cannot be trampled upon. The blood they shed today will bring peace to the world tomorrow."
The black-robed Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao grabbed Lin Qingsheng's shoulders and pulled him towards the Xingtian clan in the distance.
"Let's go!"
"Today, the monk will show you what war is. You must remember this feeling. This is war."
The voice of the black-robed Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao appeared in Lin Qingsheng's ears as if it had traveled through hundreds of years.
Lin Qingsheng looked at the sky that had almost turned red and murmured, "Is it true that only killing can solve everything?"
The black-robed monk laughed when he heard this. He was still commanding the entire army. Under his command, the entire Ming army was like a revived monster.
"This has been the truth of the Great Wilderness for many years, and it is also the rule left over from the ancient war between all races. If you want to change this rule, then you must at least start another war between all races and defeat everyone. Then you will be qualified to make new rules."
"Only might can write truth."
The words of the prime minister in black were like a pounding on Lin Qingsheng's heart, but he himself was still immersed in the battlefield.
"kill!"
A cold voice that shook the heavens and the earth rang out, as if announcing the fate of the Xingtian clan.
"Today, the Tianxingtian clan in this realm was exterminated."
Killing was still killing, and no one knew how long it lasted.
When the war stopped, the pure white clouds had completely turned into scarlet, and the original paradise had now turned into a hell.
The black-robed Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao stood in front of the corpse of the Xingtian clan king, looking at the dead body. There was not a single drop of blood on his body, but he had already slaughtered countless people.
That murderous aura made it so that almost no one dared to look him in the eye.
Lin Qingsheng stood in front of the corpse and said in disbelief: "The Xingtian clan was wiped out just like that?"
He could hardly imagine that the scene before his eyes was real. The whole process was like a dream. The skinny Ming Dynasty imperial master killed his way through the first heaven without leaving a single survivor.
"It's not a complete annihilation of the clan. After all, there were still members of the Xingtian clan who had migrated here from the Great Wilderness back then."
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao glanced at Lin Qingsheng and said, "But the Xingtian clan of the first heaven has been exterminated."
"Remember what the monk said today. It will be the most useful teaching in your life."
Lin Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Aren't we retreating now?"
"Retreat?"
The black-robed monk smiled and said in a cold voice, "Why do you want to retreat? Are you retreating to wait for the people behind you to attack again?"
"this………"
Lin Qingsheng didn't know what to say for a moment.
The skinny monk in black looked at him and said, "Monk, let me tell you, the best defense is offense. Only by destroying them will they obey you."
"This is the way the world works."
"Rest for half a day, then charge into the Second Heaven. Since they have had such inappropriate thoughts, they must pay the price they deserve."
The black-robed monk Yao Guangxiao waved his hand, and the Ming army formation behind him quickly reorganized itself. They did not hesitate at all, as if they had been tempered by a thousand hammers.
At this time, the black-robed monk also took out the wooden fish and chanted scriptures in a low voice.
Lin Qingsheng opened his mouth and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
"Since we have done it, we should at least pray for them to be reborn."
Yao Guangxiao, the black-robed monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and said that if he had not felt the extremely surging murderous aura, then at this moment, the black-robed monk would have the image of a compassionate Buddha.
The extraordinary people in the distance were suddenly speechless when they saw this scene. After a long while, they slowly said, "They really scattered all the ashes!"
"The Imperial Master really provides a one-stop service. I now really wonder if the Imperial Master became a monk in order to kill people and then directly save their souls."
"The imperial master has a terrible reputation, which will be remembered for thousands of years!"
There are no accurate words to describe the feelings in the hearts of these extraordinary people. They seemed to see a demon king, a demon king with extremely murderous intent.
But for some reason, this made these extraordinary people even more excited.
On the battlefield, if given a choice, everyone would want to be the devil's subordinate.
Time passes slowly, and a day is just a blink of an eye.
"kill!"
As the black-robed monk put away his wooden fish and slowly stood up, that terrifying murderous intent once again swept across the entire world. The black-robed monk's eyes were extremely cold. He looked coldly at the second heaven in the distance and uttered a word.
(End of this chapter)
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