"Thirty-three thousand … Thirty-three thousand … Thirty-three thousand …"
Fang Xing repeated these words over and over again. His expression became extremely solemn and strange.
Even he did not expect the rules of the All-Heavens Immortal Ascension Gathering to be so simple. It was so simple that there were no rules at all. Judging from the divine sense released by the Immortal Talisman in the sky, this was not a f * cking All-Heavens Immortal Ascension Gathering at all. It was simply a feast of slaughter. The participants did not need to think too much and only needed to kill as much as they wanted. They killed their way into the deepest part of this world, which was also the place where the Immortal Talisman led them to. Then, the three people who survived would obtain the Immortal Life …
Three out of 100,000 people would survive, and 33,000 living beings would be slaughtered to become a True Immortal with immortality!
In this world …
How could there be such strange rules?
Fang Xing, who was already prepared to face all the dangers and was determined to obtain all three Immortal Lives, was stunned at this moment!
His heart was filled with a strange feeling that made him feel extremely uncomfortable!
He held the little blind girl and the Great Void Baby's hands and walked towards a tall mountain. He stepped onto a proud and aloof peak and looked down at this world!
Now that he had been in seclusion for three days, this world was already very different. Three days ago, it was only the time when Zhu Xiu descended into this world. The Immortal Talisman in the sky had not appeared yet, and no one knew the rules of the All-Heavens Immortal Ascension Gathering. Thus, when they first descended into this world, they could only find a place to hide like Fang Xing. It was only after the Immortal Talisman appeared that they understood the rules and showed themselves …
At this moment, the Buddha Slaughtering World was like a battlefield!
Fang Xing squatted on the lone peak and lowered his head to look down. He saw countless people fighting and Dharmic powers beneath him!
"Slaughtering thirty-three thousand living beings and cultivating to become an immortal …"
He saw a man in blood-red clothes leaping on the ground, riding on several flying swords. Wherever he passed, people fell to the ground like piles of straw. Even their bodies and souls were completely severed, turning into vengeful spirits that floated behind the man in blood-red clothes. This kind of power seemed to be constantly helping him strengthen his power, causing his flying swords to become sharper and his supernatural power to become stronger. It was like a great formation that had already been activated, spinning faster and faster, its momentum becoming fiercer and fiercer. There was no one who could resist the power of the great formation …
"Spare me, spare me, spare me …"
He saw the white-bearded old man protecting the three children with his body. His face was covered in tears as he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Since you're already in this world, why are you still begging for mercy?"
It was unknown how many people had their eyes on these four obviously very weak existences, and they shouted loudly as they pressed forward.
"The heavens have eyes, us grandfather and grandson were forcibly captured by the Mansion Master because we were unwilling to submit to the Feather River Mansion. Fellow Daoists, please have mercy and take my life. I only ask that you show mercy and give my three grandchildren a chance to reincarnate …" The white-bearded old man's face was covered in tears as he kowtowed incessantly.
The grey-bearded old man's face was covered with tears. He kept kowtowing, but it was of no use. Seven or eight powerful loose immortals rushed over and chopped him and his three grandsons into minced meat. Not even a trace of their souls was left. Only a faint soul was left, crying and cursing. It turned into a faint power of sin and flew to the back of those loose immortals, turning into sin …
Fang Xing saw all of this with his own eyes, but he didn't try to save him, because he could see the same scene everywhere!
He didn't go and kill those people to vent his anger, because after they divided up the old man and his three grandsons, they immediately disliked each other and started to fight. Soon, a few corpses fell to the ground …
"Are these people crazy?"
An extremely strange feeling arose in Fang Xing's heart. He slowly raised his head and looked into the distance!
Slaughter!
Madness!
The entire world could only see such a scene, and only feel such emotions!
He saw beautiful women taking off their clothes and using their most useful weapons to lure their weak-willed opponents!
He saw people forming alliances, and like a pack of wolves, they hunted down lone Loose Immortals!
He saw countless weak people hiding behind the cliff, trembling, and then someone found them and killed them with a single slash!
He saw fellow disciples betraying each other …
He also saw dao companions plotting against each other …
"Sin, huh?"
Fang Xing murmured to himself, and his gaze fell on the backs of those Loose Immortals who had killed the most.
Behind them, not a single one of them was not entangled by evil spirits. They were like smoke signals that soared into the sky. Looking over, there was a surging black aura that lingered endlessly. Within that black aura, there were actually countless vengeful spirits floating, wailing and howling. The more evil spirits entangled these people, the more terrifying their strength was. That kind of power seemed to be endless, without an upper limit, and it continued to strengthen their bodies …
Looking at this scene, Fang Xing was slightly enlightened in his heart!
He was no stranger to this kind of power. When he was in Tian Yuan, he had been taught the Great Sword Demon Technique by Demon Ancestor, and he had also been taught the Great Killing Technique by Uncle Gen. In the past, he didn't understand, but now that his cultivation had reached that level, he naturally understood it. In fact, it was a kind of strange cultivation technique that used sin to cultivate. The more people killed, the more sin they accumulated, and the stronger the power they obtained would be. After reaching a certain upper limit, they could even break through the upper limit like a rolling snowball, and then step into a whole new realm …
And after the invasion of the God race, he fused the Great Sword Demon Technique with the Fuyao Palace Ancient Sage's technique, and comprehended the Great God Massacre Technique. To a certain extent, that was also a technique that used sin, and it could increase his power limitlessly, allowing him to display violent power …
Seeing this scene now, he even suspected that Demon Ancestor had walked out of this kind of battlefield?
Because whether it was his use of the power of sin or the Great Sword Demon Technique of slaughter, it all suited this battlefield!
At this moment, he even felt that he might have encountered the most suitable environment to cultivate the Great Sword Demon Technique …
Perhaps he could cultivate the Great Sword Demon Technique to the extreme here …
"No wonder those who walked out of the All-Heavens Immortal Ascension Gathering are filled with murderous intents and have the title of the strongest Battle Immortal. Moreover, they're so secretive about their experiences in the Floating Sky Realm. So … so … their Immortal Lives were basically piled up by dead people …"
Looking at the scene below, the Great Void Baby seemed to be frightened. After a long time, it spoke softly.
"Master … Master Fang …"
Little Blind Girl held onto Fang Xing's hand tightly. Although she couldn't see, she could smell the thick, ocean-like stench of blood around her. She could also hear the shrill cries coming from the surroundings. She was so scared that her forehead was already covered in cold sweat. At this moment, she seemed to sense something. Suddenly, she raised her little face and asked in a trembling voice, "… You … You're going to kill people too?"
"Me?"
Fang Xing fell silent. He looked at the chaos below, and after a long time, he said in a low voice, "Should I go?"
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