This person is too murderous

The crocodile god flew in from afar, looked into the void, and spat: "You really don't know how to live or die, and you dare to be the enemy of our palace master."

"They are enemies of the sky." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "This land, this world, is too filthy."

Crocodile God grinned and said, "Isn't it possible that the Palace Master will destroy the world?"

He had no doubt that Jiang Daoming could do such a thing.

Jiang Daoming muttered: "Now the master of the palace is not strong enough. Let the master of the palace take a few more steps before considering this matter."

Crocodile God: "..."

Do you really have this intention?

Why do I think you are the biggest cancer in the world?

Of course Jiang Daoming will not destroy the world, but the top warriors in this world really need to be cleaned up.

They have no restraints and their life energy is exhausted, so they find ways to plunder the origin of heaven and earth.

This will only accelerate the end of the Dharma and cut off the path of future generations.

"Let's go."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently and left with the Crocodile God.

"Palace Master, where are we going this time?" Crocodile God asked.

"There are too many things that need to be cleaned up in the Southern Wilderness. Now that I have the eyes of the sky, I can see through sins."

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and disappeared into the distance with the crocodile god.

Flying away in the air, he stopped at the top of a mountain peak, sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and restored his true energy.

Transforming his life essence and receiving the blessing of the Heavenly Eye, Jiang Daoming once again connected with heaven and earth and understood nature.

All kinds of unique skills were integrated into the Eighteen Dragon Elephants, and their power increased again.

The dragon-elephant true energy surges inside the body, tempering the whole body, the golden elixir rotates, and the true energy is vast.

After one breath, the transformation was completed, and the true energy in the body surged, reaching eight hundred life points, which was the result of more than twenty years of hard training.

It is still far away from the ninth level peak, but there are enough sins in this southern wilderness for him to clean up.

After practicing, take the Crocodile God on the road, open and close your heavenly eyes, sense the sins around you, and turn them into light.

God, look at the world.

Everything that happens in the world cannot be hidden from the sky. Of course, the emperor may be inside or outside. They are protected by the dragon of luck, which can block the prying eyes of the sky.

Soon, Jiang Daoming sensed nearby information, and in the name of protecting the tribe, the wizard asked them to condense soul stones and pay tribute.

The evil spirits that cause chaos are naturally cultivated by wizards.

In a valley among the mountains of the Southern Wilderness.

The formation patterns are all over the entire valley, and the Black Dragon of Luck is looming in the sky, filled with invisible pressure.

There are palaces made of special stone in groups.

In the largest palace, on the throne carved with a black dragon, there is a gray-haired old man, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, exuding the aura of old age.

Two middle-aged warriors, a woman and a strong man, stood below with their bodies bowed.

"My emperor, Jiang Daoming, the master of the Great Xia Demon Slayer Palace, came and plundered the origin twice, but was destroyed by him." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"I know."

The Emperor of Nanhuang looked gloomy, and the Black Dragon of Luck released its invisible power, and a battle scene emerged. It was Jiang Daoming's battle to stop the origin.

"The luck was damaged twice." The Emperor of Nanhuang's eyes became colder: "The master of the Demon Slayer Palace harmed our luck in Southern Wilderness and killed the strong man in Southern Wilderness. Who said that if he dared to come, he would be killed? Of?"

The two fell silent.

Back in the Tianshan Mountains, they in Nanhuang had spoken out.

If Jiang Daoming dares to come to Southern Wilderness, he will be killed.

But now, Jiang Daoming came. Not only did he not die, but he once again ended his dream of extending his life, and also killed many tenth-level warriors.

"You're not talking anymore?" A look of anger appeared on the Nanhuang Emperor's old face: "I am raising you, am I raising a bunch of trash?"

"My Emperor." The middle-aged woman's eyelids twitched and she said, "He is from the Earth Tribe. As he said, although Jiang Daoming is strong now, he is still not his opponent at the top of the tenth level."

Emperor Nanhuang looked at her indifferently: "Then wake her up from seclusion and kill Jiang Daoming for me at all costs!"

"Yes, my subordinate, this..."

"No need to worry about generals running around, my emperor, I am here."

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked out, her whole body filled with a ghostly aura, eerie and evil, with endless ghostly shadows looming.

"Hou Kui, you are finally willing to leave seclusion." Emperor Nanhuang looked relieved and said, "My deadline is approaching, and now that Jiang Daoming has appeared, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."

The beautiful middle-aged woman is a top tenth-level warrior from the Earth Tribe!

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Hou Kui will carry Jiang Daoming's head to extend your Majesty's life."

Hou Kui said in a deep voice.

"I have given up on it." The Emperor of Nanhuang sighed slightly and said: "If I can't succeed, then let my soul dissipate and there will be no afterlife."

"My emperor." Hou Kui said solemnly: "You will definitely be able to extend your life and live another five hundred years to rule the world and lead us to establish a dynasty that lasts for ten thousand years."

"Ten thousand years?" The Emperor of Nanhuang chuckled: "The original Kingdom of Rain also failed. How can I create a ten thousand years dynasty?"

Although he knew that this was flattery, the Emperor of Nanhuang also yearned for it.

If they can establish a dynasty that lasts for ten thousand years, follow the path of the Kingdom of Rain, and succeed, then this world will belong to them.

"Jiang Daoming is not the original Taoist, and we are not the original Rain Country!" Hou Kui said in a deep voice.

"The Ten Thousand Years Dynasty is too far away." The Emperor of Nanhuang sighed: "Hou Kui, you should be more careful. Today, Jiang Daoming has inherited the destiny and has restraint on your Netherworld."

"Hou Kui understands that he was able to break through the Netherworld Wall in the first place, but this time, he will definitely not be able to get out of the Netherworld Hell! I can also lend his hand to see if I can break through the restrictions of the Netherworld Hell."

Hou Kui sneered and turned away: "My emperor is waiting for Hou Kui's news. This time he will definitely return with Jiang Daoming's head."

"My emperor, do you want me to follow you secretly?" The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Watch in secret. Although Hou Kui's move is a sure thing, Jiang Daoming is too strange. Now he has inherited the destiny and has the power of heaven."

The Southern Wilderness Emperor pondered.

The power of heaven restrains the netherworld. Although Hou Kui has reached the top of the tenth level, it is safer to let the middle-aged man follow him just in case.

"My emperor, do you want to continue the life extension?" The middle-aged woman said respectfully.

The Southern Wilderness Emperor was silent for a moment and said: "Wait until Hou Kui and Jiang Daoming start to fight, and then start the life extension. This time, only success is allowed, not failure. The luck cannot be damaged again."

"I understand!" The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

The luck was damaged twice in a row, and the power of the luck dragon has dropped sharply. If it is damaged again, it may not be able to deter the top warriors of the tenth level.

In this era when no immortals can emerge, if he cannot deter the top warriors of the tenth level, his throne will not be stable.

Watching the middle-aged woman leave, the eyes of the Southern Wilderness Emperor darkened, and his old eyes were full of murderous intent.

The dream of extending life was shattered one after another. Heaven, really does not allow me to extend my life?

I just want to live another 500 years!

Now he has reached the top of the tenth level. If he is given another 500 years, he has the confidence to prove his way to immortality and live for ten thousand years.