Heaven and earth seem to lose their colour.
Qin Hai did not notice that the Dragon Seeking Dao Skill in his body had already run to its limit, and gradually, because of the raging True Qi there had been a slight mutation, while the blood flowing from his body kept leaving his body as he advanced step by step, coalescing in the air, and soon a blood-coloured divine dragon had appeared behind him.
The blood-coloured divine dragon was filled with monstrous killing intent up and down, like the fiercest divine beast in the world.
It roared from the sky, and as its huge body rolled, the stalks of weapons that were holding hard under the sword qi were rolled to the ground one after another.
Qin Hai had already walked up to the stone sword.
His body was covered in blood and flesh, but he still stood proudly above the earth.
A scarlet glint continued to flicker in his eyes as he looked at the stone sword in front of him, and he roared as the scimitar in his hand turned into a white train and slashed straight at it!
And that was when.
The blood-coloured divine dragon behind him also hissed and surged directly into Qin Hai’s body.
Boom!
The waves of Qi were tumbling.
The cave seemed to be collapsing, and even the whole big mountain was trembling continuously.
In front of the Holy Hall of Nine Lives.
The Great Elder, who was recuperating from his injuries, opened his eyes abruptly and looked ahead incredulously. He felt it, he felt that a divine dragon was awakening, unlike Qin Huayang, unlike those heirs of the dragon hunters he knew, this dragon in front of him carried the most ferocious tyranny and hostility in the world, making the heart tremble.
It was like a devil!
He stared deadly in the direction of the Hidden Sword Cave, and the blood-coloured divine dragon seemed to be constantly circling around the mountain. Seemingly sensing the gaze of the Grand Elder, the vain blood-coloured divine dragon gave a distant glance, and the Grand Elder immediately gave a stifled grunt, feeling as if his mind was about to be washed away by this that hostile aura in this instant.
“Grand Elder!”
One by one, the Nine Lives guards who were guarding him surged up.
They could not see the blood-coloured divine dragon in the Grand Elder’s eyes, but they could feel the endless fierce tyranny in the direction of the Hidden Sword Cave.
“What is that?” Aru asked with a tremble in his voice.
The Grand Elder sighed, shock and trepidation in his eyes, “That is the Seven Killings, the Seven Killings Fierce God that was born from the resentment of the sacrificed Kyushu heroes over thousands of years, the heir of this generation’s Dragon Seeker would be the Seven Killings Fierce God, Qin Huayang, how generous of you!”
“Seven Killing Gods?”
Hearing this name, after feeling the tyranny of the Hidden Sword Cave, Aru and the others could not help but shiver, as if they would be decapitated by this tyrannical and vicious Qi at any moment.
The Great Elder said, “The Seven Killing Fierce God masters the killing of heaven and earth, and he has inherited thousands of years of resentment and discontent from the land of Kyushu, killing to the extreme, daring to kill even heaven and earth.”
Heaven and earth are killed?
Aru and the others drew a breath of cold air backwards.
And at that moment.
Yet at this moment, Qin Hai was already in a pale space which seemed to have exterminated all living creatures, and the blood from his body dripped onto the scarlet earth beneath his feet and instantly dissipated into nothing.
Taking a look around.
The killing intent in Qin Hai’s eyes continued to tumble.
The scimitar in his hand buzzed, blade qi continued to gush out, and there was a constant burst of air in the air.
After travelling some distance, he finally found a solitary altar in front of him, on which a sacred sword was enshrined, engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, mountains, rivers, gra*s and trees on the other, and the hilt of the sword with the art of farming and animal husbandry on one side and the strategy of unifying the four seas on the other.
Xuan Yuan Excalibur!
And also right next to the Xuan Yuan divine sword.
A man wearing a straw hat and sackcloth is sitting quietly.
As Qin Hai looked at this man, the scarlet in his eyes dissipated and returned to their former clarity, but underneath the clarity lay a killing intent that would have shaken heaven and earth.
“Ancestor.”
Qin Hai bowed respectfully.
The man slowly raised his head, and a face that seemed to be carved out, rigid and unparalleled, was revealed. He was not tall, but gave a feeling of standing on top of the sky, and his eyes were filled with the majesty and mystery of ancient times.
It was the face of the 100-foot giant.
Great Yu!
Da Yu’s voice was flat, yet filled with endless majesty and compa*sion as he said, “I never imagined that the Dragon Seeker lineage, which has reached its ninth generation, would be a generation of fierce gods.”
Qin Hai was silent.
The fate of the seven murderous gods, no matter what era they were in, represented hundreds of thousands or even millions of people who would pay for their names, and the most typical one was Bai Qi, the former Human Slaughterer, who slaughtered millions of people and made heaven and earth lose colour.
“But fortunately, you drew the Xuan Yuan divine sword.” Dayu added.
Qin Hai was silent for a short while and said, “I have many questions.”
“I can’t give you answers to these things because I don’t know either.” Dayu shook his head and said.
Qin Hai nodded silently.
And at this time, Great Yu suddenly waved his hand, and soon Qin Hai felt his whole body float up, only to hear Great Yu say, “You have a special destiny and are not allowed by heaven and earth, but since you are my Dragon Seeker disciple, you must not forget your original heart!”
Boom!
Everything around him suddenly changed violently.
Qin Hai found that a different scene had changed beneath him.
It was a battlefield from the ancient times, where the men of Kyushu, with their simple weapons, were fighting the barbarians who had appeared at some point in time, and in the middle of the barbarian formation, a man dressed in a pale blue robe, who looked like an immortal, was looking on indifferently.
The Gods!
Qin Hai gritted his teeth.
When the war entered a stalemate, this member of the One Clan of the Gods suddenly moved, and in just the blink of an eye, the Kyushu generals died one by one, and the barbarians were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering one after another across this Kyushu land.
The barbarians were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, slaughtering people across the land. The member of the Clan of the Gods was still watching indifferently.
It was as if they were watching a group of ants killing each other.
Wailing, pain, misery, despair!
This seems to have become the theme of this part of the earth.
Yet it was also in the midst of this endless ma*sacre that one unyielding Kyushu human being died generously, the resentment and unyielding will from his death continued to converge in the air and then surged into Qin Dahai’s body, and without waiting for Qin Dahai to make any move, the scene around him changed one after another.
It was a patchwork of battlefields.
There were the glorious battles of Kyushu’s victories and the tragic fall of Kyushu’s imperial dynasties.
And every war had the participation of the clan of the gods, who used the land of Kyushu as a chessboard, constantly playing with the world; countless heroes and heroines were slaughtered by them, but countless others stood up and fought to defend the land.
Qin Hai’s killing intent kept converging.
That aura of resentment and unyielding spiritual will began to swirl within him.
When it came to the end.
All that resentment and unyieldingness transformed into a glorious spirit that kept exploding in his mind.
