The realm of becoming a god in the last days

At the end of the grassland are sunken ruins, among which there are jagged rocks, strangely distributed like a labyrinth, and few people come here.

On the top of the stone pillar near the edge, lay a bloodless girl. The back of her head was pierced deeply by a sharp stone hole. Black and red blood mixed with white paste flowed all over the ground, dyeing her black hair red. His body was bent unnaturally, his spine seemed to have been broken, and the most obvious thing was that his breathing had already stopped.

The blood-stained gauze swayed with the wind, and the strong smell of blood permeated the entire valley. The four men stood half a meter away from the lying person, gasped, and could hardly believe the facts before them.

No one could believe that the girl who was still alive and kicking just now, one of the future hopes of the sect, just died like this.

Under the fear of death, that elegant and refined face has long been distorted into a terrifying appearance, and the bulging eyes are so miserable that people dare not look directly at them.

That's it, dead?

Man, did I kill it?

Distant memories flooded in like a tide, the strings in Ling Yuan's brain collapsed suddenly, the aloofness and indifference on his face were completely shattered, his body walked forward involuntarily, his steps were unsteady, and the hands hidden in his long sleeves were shaking slightly. trembling.

The three people behind looked at the senior brother who had always been fearless, their faces were unnaturally pale, and they suddenly became suspicious, which was obviously abnormal!The three of them exchanged a few cryptic glances, and nodded imperceptibly.

Ling Yuan seemed completely unable to believe the facts in front of him. He clearly had no intention of letting her die, and he hated that he never thought of killing her no matter how deep down he was...

Is this just an inadvertent mistake?

No, she knew when she fell...

It's just... deliberately ignored.

Cold sweat poured down on Ling Yuan's forehead, his composure had already collapsed completely, and an indescribable sense of disobedience arose spontaneously and he could hardly hold on to it.

"Brother, did you do it on purpose?"

Ling Yuan trembled unconsciously.

"What kind of bullshit senior brother is he? He is cruel to his fellow disciples, and he is so ruthless that he won't even let a weak girl who has no strength to restrain him! The crime is heinous!"

"Eldest brother, are you afraid that your junior sister's potential will exceed yours, and you will steal your place in the cabinet to practice, so you deliberately do this! How ruthless!"

The ferocious eyeballs on the ground were full of resentment, showing a deep and cold light, as if they were hating and questioning.

Enough, enough.

"Ling Yuan, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to be such a despicable villain. It is a disgrace to the cultivation world to pretend to be a disciple of Qingyun Sect!"

"Eldest brother deliberately murdered, if we hadn't arrived in time, little junior sister might have been abandoned in the wilderness..."

Bright red blood spread all over the ground, mixed with white matter, showing the light pink color of fresh meat, and an unspeakable feeling of vomiting burst out from the bottom of the stomach.

"I never imagined that there would be someone like you in this world. Master treats you with great kindness, but is so vicious. He clearly doesn't take anyone seriously. What use does Qingyun Sect want you for! Let Master and his old man lose face..."

"..."

Gradually, there were more and more people, and their heads were buzzing, as if there were countless hideous faces yelling and scolding, some they knew and some they couldn't name...

Xu was aware of Ling Yuan's abnormality, or couldn't stand the noise of these people, so Xiao Yi jumped up from the ground, his sharp claws flashed past them with a cold light, and his speed seemed to be fleeting. .

The severe pain on the cheek made several people react in an instant, and the blood flowed out instantly and stained the neckline. They were shocked again. The whole sect thought that the little beast was just an ornamental intelligent monster. Although it didn't know what species it was, it didn't have much attack power , but didn't think that a random blow could break the defense, then this thing would be of great value.

The greed in the eyes of several people became more and more obvious, and all principles were thrown away. This is the only way to bring down the big brother, and there will never be a second time.

"Ling, Ling Yuan, you are so courageous, you are brazenly threatening your fellow disciples! You really plan to attack us!"

"Ling Yuan, what else do you have to say, relying on your strength to surpass others, do you want to fight against the entire Qingyun sect by yourself!"

Ling Yuan raised his head abruptly, with violent anger in his eyes, the Dragon Spirit Sword was divided into ten circles and hung in mid-air, with a radiant light shining on his body, the fierce sword force scared everyone back half a step.

"The evidence is convincing, even Master and his elders can't help you!"

Master, who is Master?

Ling Yuan's eyes were reddened, and the intent to kill suddenly erupted. The Dragon Spirit Sword stepped into a sword array in the air, and struck at it with tens of transformations.

"Right and wrong are in the hearts of the people. Everything is based on strength. Nothing can compare to me. What qualifications do you guys have to point fingers? For unreasonable people, killing is killing!"

The rest of the people were still in shock, and couldn't help but sprinted backwards.

"Ah! He's crazy, crazy! Come, help...help!"

Dazzling cold lights passed by, blood rain sprayed, screams resounded through the sky, and the rest of the people were chopped off in the middle without any suspense, and they were powerless to fight back!

The God of Death's sword light is approaching, and the eyes that protrude too much due to panic are full of despair. Looking at the long-haired man dancing wildly in mid-air, he seems to harvest life unscrupulously like a Shura, a complete stranger!

The second disciple was gushing with blood, his veins were broken, his face was ferocious but his eyes were fixed on Ling Yuan, and he gritted his last words between his teeth.

"No... I... can't be reconciled!"

Remnants of limbs were everywhere, black air filled the air, and the strong wind swept through, stirring up layers of wind and sand that blinded people's eyes.

Clang!

The long sword was sheathed, and the edge was concealed.

Ling Yuan stood among the dead bodies, his face was as cold as a death's face peeling off like a lens, his straight figure tilted suddenly, his whole body leaned on the long sword, and gradually, he trembled more and more violently.

The eyes are blurry, blood, brain matter, and yellow sand are mixed together to present an uncomfortable dark brown color, and resentment and death are biting each other like evil spirits. Ling Yuan covered his mouth to suppress the nausea full of him and fell to the ground, slowly sticking Sitting up against the crushed stones, his face was pale.

Ling Yuan slowly raised his trembling hands, the blood on his hands had already solidified, which was shocking.

All... dead?

I killed it?

The blood in his whole body was boiling, his eyes were congested, veins were popping out on his white arms, his hands were twitching like they were completely uncontrollable, the joints were cracking, making a terrible clicking sound, and they were twisted abruptly into strange shapes.

The place covered with blood stings like a burning pain, branding the heart, filthy and dirty that can't be washed off.

The little Yi beside him was still innocent, his gray fur was soft, shiny and spotless.It didn't seem to know what happened at all, it tilted its head, its big lavender eyes were shining, and it seemed very puzzled when it saw Ling Yuan motionless.

Xiao Yi blew a few times, and when he saw Ling Yuan didn't respond at all, he got angry immediately, propped up his chubby body, climbed up Ling Yuan's legs, and rolled all the way to the wrists to stop, as if he had a reaction to the abnormally twisted hands. interest.

There was a burst of coolness from the warm touch on his hand, and Ling Yuan, who was struggling with demons, slowly came back to his senses, dumbfounded.

The little paw rested on Ling Yuan's finger, and the small, thin tongue licked the blood on his hand, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to feel that the taste was not very good.Finding that Ling Yuan was looking at it, Xiao Yi let out a few cheerful yells, and shook his fingers with his little paw.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

It was as if the world of dark clouds was pierced by the sun, revealing light, suddenly enlightened.Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, a little blood appeared on his pale face, and his stiff bones stretched out again.

Suddenly, endless black mist came oncoming, and the breath of death pervaded the entire space. Ling Yuan was imprisoned in midair, the cold air entered his body, and the pain like cramps and peeling hit the depths of his soul, almost suffocating, and it gradually disappeared after half an hour. , It seems that there is something else that disappears at the same time.

The light in his mind disappeared in a flash, and Ling Yuan suddenly realized that there was a chill down his spine, this is——

Purgatory Terrace, an important place in the sect, is used to severely punish the most heinous people.

In the darkness, Ling Yuan had an ominous premonition. Suddenly, the ground under his feet disappeared, and his body suddenly fell into a free fall. Ling Yuan quickly circulated his physical strength, but found that the dantian was empty, without any resistance, and fell to the endless abyss.

"Sinister, mutilating the same sect, the crime should be punished! Thinking that you are a first-time offender, the sect decided to grant mercy outside the law. You go to the battlefield of the real spirit and confine yourself for ten years, and you will make up for your mistakes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling white light filled his entire eyeballs, and Ling Yuan closed his eyes subconsciously.

call out!

The arrow flashed, and it sank into the abdomen, blood gushed out, and the excruciating pain made people unable to think about it.

His head hit the rock and tumbled for a few weeks before falling to the ground. Ling Yuan snorted, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

This is a huge plane battlefield, where thousands of people are fighting, there are no gorgeous fighting skills, magic, true essence and fairy lights, and no magic weapons to shuttle in it... There are only the most primitive cutting kill.

There are no companions here, no friendship, loyalty and trust, only enemies, and apart from jealousy, they don't even have feelings or thoughts.

This is the battlefield of true spirits, an abandoned corner of death.

The berserk breath pervading the space permeated Ling Yuan's body, his eyes gradually turned red, and a burst of berserk burst out suddenly. Ling Yuan pulled out the arrow with his bare hands, and was about to rush into the blood field.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah..."

The little beast jumped on Ling Yuan's head, scratched wildly, and finally even kicked twice angrily. Ling Yuan's anger still remained on his face, and he tore off the little one and smashed it towards the rock!

Yea!

There was an unexplainable feeling at the moment when he let go of his hand, Ling Yuan was startled, his eyes became clear for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already taken a small step and stood in front of the rock.

When he was a back-up, the abdominal wound was torn open again and blood flowed out. Ling Yuan hugged Xiaoyi, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his lips were a little pale.

"Thank you, it's dangerous here, go find a place to hide."

Ignoring the pitiful eyes of the little beast, Ling Yuan took the lead in putting it into the small hole behind the rock.

As soon as he bent down, a low-quality iron sword was in front of his eyes, he turned his side slightly, and the bloody light flashed by, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood on his left shoulder...

Ling Yuan frowned, and slammed down to avoid the iron sword that was slashing horizontally, and rolled a few times to escape the pursuit range, trying to circulate the true energy in his body, but there was still no reaction at all.

Most of the people in the true spirit space are sinful people, and there are also those who have been framed. There is no night in the forbidden magic field. Anyone who enters it will become a powerless ordinary person and lose their nature. , Only killing is left, and there will be no end to death until the sentence expires.

Three days later, Ling Yuan was covered in blood, with large and small wounds exposed outside, and he was extremely ferocious. After all, he was just an ordinary person without his true energy. He had already reached his limit without a drop of water in the past three days, but his strong willpower was still preserved for the last time. A trace of rationality.

On the fourth day, Ling Yuan finally took the opportunity to snatch an iron sword, blocked the sword that was stabbing at the chest, and slashed at it. The crazy face in front of him showed despair and sorrow. He stopped abruptly, suddenly, his heart tightened.

The man pierced Ling Yuan's back with a dagger in his hand.

Then he pulled it out and stabbed it hard a few times.

Unstoppable blood spurting out...

Ling Yuan opened his mouth wide, but couldn't say anything. His body was as heavy as iron, and he could feel the life essence passing away quickly... Finally, he fell to the ground with a crash.

The huge battlefield is full of corpses, black blood is everywhere, and there is only killing between people, endless killing.

The living stepped on the bones of the dead, and drank the blood and flesh of their opponents to live. They were not human beings, and ghosts were not ghosts.

The boundless darkness obliterated consciousness, and endless dead spirits wandered between the heaven and the earth, without a home to return to.

death.

I am dead?

...why did I die.

The endless dead energy on the battlefield gathered in a certain direction, and the entire dead space began to boil.

A broken head somewhere on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly, and endless dead energy accumulated.The head rises into the air, condensing into a huge death vortex, countless black air emerges from the ground and gathers in the air, the incomplete torso gradually approaches its integrity, and the endless mighty force shakes the entire space!

The figure in mid-air suddenly opened his eyes, dazzlingly bright, and it was the dead Ling Yuan.

"I'm not from this world, how could I die!"

Another kind of airflow began to emerge from the dry dantian inside the body, which was far from true energy. The vitality was revived, and the soul was immortal!

The sword light condensed from the black mist turned into a rain of arrows pouring down the sky, and the underground crowd wailed, blood staining the ground without any suspense.

Ling Yuan leaned down, flew past the crowd, the blade condensed by Yuan Li recklessly harvested life, and large swaths of blood spilled into the sky like the sinful Bana flower, which was independent and withered in an instant, full of a different kind of beauty.

Human life is as insignificant as mustard, and death is nothing more than that.

After a while, the noisy space was dead silent, and the vast earth flowed like a river, leaving only stumps.

The only person in the dark vortex is independent, like the demon god Ling Shi.

"Xiaoyi, let's go back, it's over."

Black mist gathered in the void, and a small gray-haired beast appeared, happily landing on Ling Yuan's shoulder.

Ling Yuan looked somewhere in the void, his eyes were cold and piercing.

"But so."

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