Wen Yao understood that this was the shortcut to sainthood that his master had arranged for him.
It is also a road of no return.
If you want to follow the path of "only me", you must show the world what "only me" means through practical actions.
In other words, the so-called "attainment of the truth" is to ask questions to heaven and earth.
Give yourself the questions and then submit the answers.
If approved by heaven and earth, it means that "attainment of the Tao" is successful.
The more perfect your answers are, the more support the heaven and earth will give to your "Tao" and the greater the power they will give you.
Once upon a time, Huo Hengxuan took advantage of this and used the way of "protecting the country" to forcibly advance to the false saint so that he could kill Donghuang.
However, the way to "protect the country" can only be established if the "country" exists.
Although he killed Donghuang, he failed to successfully prevent the demise of Liang State. Therefore, the way of "protecting the country" no longer existed, and the false way he proved was no longer valid, and his realm fell again.
Therefore, Huo Hengxuan had no way to avoid reincarnation like a saint, and could only remain in the world for a period of time.
But from this we can see that if you want to become a saint, you can’t just take one step at a time.
As long as you find a way and build a suitable stage, it is not impossible to achieve success one day.
Therefore, the Martial Saint did so.
Although Wen Yao's preference for a different "Tao" is different, at this point, he cannot give up this opportunity that may only come once in a lifetime.
He knew in his heart that if he used "killing all enemies" as the answer to "only me", then from then on, he must carry this principle through to the end, otherwise the world would no longer recognize his principle and would take back his power.
There is no doubt that this will be a road paved with bones and flesh.
But Wen Yao had no choice.
"well……"
Wen Yao sighed imperceptibly.
When Mu Zhao summoned him alone a month ago, he was undoubtedly shocked and even a little resistant about this matter.
Because in his opinion, killing too much was the style of an evil demon, and he naturally didn't want to be labeled as such...
But, it is right in front of us, a shortcut to enlightenment!
Who can refuse?
He raised his head again, and his double pupils emitting a faint golden light became extremely cold, reflecting the endless towering ancient trees and numerous ancient exotic beasts.
He knew that these were all false, and there were actually only thousands of enemies in front of him.
If he kills everyone, he will be able to become a saint!
What's more, Mu Zhao had made this arrangement with good intentions. He didn't even let him kill so many people, but chose to let him enter the Pinggu battlefield.
The illusion of double pupils is false, so how can the memories from the ancient battlefield be true?
The only ones he wanted to kill were the geniuses from various sects who entered the Pingu battlefield with him.
In this case, there is no need to worry too much.
The Tao is here...
It is absolutely necessary.
…
The figure of the priest in a white robe and a bronze mask on his face closed his eyes briefly, then suddenly opened his double pupils.
He stopped trying to search and instead, as if making a decision, raised his hand and waved it gently.
"boom!!!!"
A huge pale hand stretched out from the void and slammed down on the ground.
As if countless ants were slapped to death, the earth trembled and the ground turned into a horrible blood red, seeping into the soil.
Countless practitioners who were in the battle, whether they were disciples of Xuanshen Dao Sect or Bitian Mansion, were beaten into meat paste in an instant and died.
Just this one palm strike killed at least ten thousand people.
"Boom..."
The palm did not retract, but continued to sweep across. Wherever it passed, a huge bloodstain was dragged out on the ground.
It's like using a brush dipped in ink to paint on the canvas with great pleasure.
But mixed in were countless screams and wails.
This is clearly a picture scroll of hell!
Wen Yao turned a deaf ear and suddenly raised his arms, which were longer than those of an ordinary person.
He said loudly: "Heaven and earth are my witnesses, the sun and the moon are my examples. Today, I, Wen Yao, will prove that 'only I'——"
"In this world, I am the only one who is invincible!"
After he shouted these words loudly, his aura increased greatly, the heaven and earth resonated, and a mysterious aura began to brew in him.
Like dark clouds covering a city, blood was boiling, and the astonishing murderous intent and evil spirit condensed into a chilling momentum that soared into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there are the faint sounds of thousands of huge bells, and thousands of Taoist sounds resonate together.
Behind Wen Yao, blurry, blood-red figures appeared...
One, two, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
Countless figures stood quietly behind him, their eyes filled with resentment and hatred, but were then suppressed by an invisible huge force, kneeling down in front of him and letting out terrible roars!
These figures are all the people he killed!
But at this moment, it turned into his strength!
Wen Yao could feel that his strength was increasing significantly!
Just a moment ago, he had broken through to the Grandmaster realm!
And it continues to soar!
Wen Yao took a deep breath and felt ecstatic.
This proves that the Martial Saint's arrangement is correct and his path is also correct!
Wen Yao continued to look at the illusion in front of him, and the last trace of conscience and unwillingness in his heart suddenly dissipated like smoke.
Kill...keep killing!
He doesn't have much time, he must kill everyone on the battlefield as soon as possible!
Wen Yao began to move.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
