Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

The otherworld cultivator's pupils opened slightly, and he suddenly understood what these guys were doing.

The old man said slowly: 'Although I don't know why you became the first emperor of the ancient Hongmeng, it is impossible for your cultivation base to experience a terrifying surge in such a short period of time. Your life is still not impossible!

It seems that nothing can stop you, everything can be broken!

He really appreciates Ye Xuan now.

It turned out that the Great Emperor Hongmeng, who dominates the prosperity and decline of all things, is actually like this!

Is there anyone alive who dares to attack him?

Standing blankly in the same place, his pupils are hollow, and it is difficult to even move a step.

There were several bloody corpses on the ground.

The otherworldly cultivator sneered, these people resisted, but it was a pity that they were too slow.

If he hadn't flashed so fast, he would have been nailed to the wall alive.

The otherworld cultivator looked around in a circle and felt extremely comfortable. Now he eliminated the troubles and eliminated all the people who threatened him. He could sit back and relax in the future. He was about to leave when suddenly, a terrifying impact came.

One flip, and the whole house is full of corpses.

The otherworldly cultivator turned his head, revealing a malicious look in his eyes.

The otherworldly cultivator smiled very arbitrarily.

But there is still an unstoppable fear in his heart, just like a sheep seeing a lion, the kind of fear engraved in his genes, he can't help but bow his head and surrender, even if he wants to fight back, he has imposed it on himself.

The otherworld cultivator has a faint golden luster, and his long hair is flying. His whole body is illuminated by the golden light extremely clearly, and he can see every detail of his body clearly, as if there is a giant dragon, roaring frantically behind him. − stand there.

What the hell is going on here?

Why do the monks from other worlds talk to them, these people are afraid of the emperor's aura that comes with him, and dare not kill him in front of him, but can't they stab him in the back? !

The rest of the people saw that the person who rushed up was dead, and their psychology was completely broken.

The rest woke up like a dream.

A few thin blades passed by.

"You can't kill us, or you will...

As soon as the voice fell, several blood shadows passed through the air.

"You." An old man slowly straightened up and stepped forward. He had two thin blades in his hands. From his figure, he was still trembling. He warned himself that the one standing in front of him was his own enemy. He had to be killed to survive.

Everyone was shocked.

It was as if the body and mind were shocked by an invisible will, which made them become puppets to be affected.

But the dead are the dead. They lie on the ground and are completely motionless. What really makes a difference is the inconspicuous golden pearl placed in the center of the table.

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The enemy he could not defeat in the past is now so small, it is simply a flock of sheep, let him slaughter, even if he is killed, he will not make a scream.

This person is simply an existence they can't look up to!

If it weren't for the blessing of this little bastard, how could he enjoy the taste of the emperor of all ages, anyone who sees him has to surrender, this taste is so beautiful, it makes him fascinated and can't stop, Ye Xuan's own majesty Giving it to him would not be considered a waste of money.

It's such a wonderful taste.

A dazzling dragon's might radiated from him.

There was no expression or movement, but the whole body was full of terrifying power, which made everyone feel the trembling from their hearts, and they moved until a thin golden light like a blade directly penetrated their bodies, and they were also ignorant. The enemy of his will no longer fight back in front of him.

This is the Supreme Regal!

This extremely terrifying luck is added to the body.... unprecedented!

Staring at him blankly, it was as shocking as seeing a king.

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The otherworld cultivator once again enjoyed the feeling of being aloof, above all things, and doing whatever he wanted.

When he appeared here, it was as if he had deprived them of all their will to resist, and could only kneel on the ground, fighting and killing, thunder and rain, all of them were Jun En, "Do you think you alone can kill us?"

The otherworld cultivator felt a great pleasure, his eyes were filled with greedy light, and when he raised his hand, blood dripped down.

This kind of emperor's power and fortune is monstrous, and only if it is placed on an old monster with a profound cultivation base like him, can he exert such a power that thousands of people respect and dare not touch the slightest inverse scale. He glanced contemptuously, if it were placed on Ye Xuan On the body, at most, a sense of mental oppression is formed!

Looking at the otherworld cultivator, full of hostility, the fear and obedience on his face were swept away. They knew that no matter how powerful and terrifying this person was, he was also the one who took their lives, and they should not be underestimated!

"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan." The otherworldly cultivator smiled happily and glanced at the blood on the ground with satisfaction, "I will die when my magic weapon's soul explodes, don't blame me, who would let you do it now With such a low level of cultivation, he simply cannot afford such a terrifying monarchy? 35

In the face of monks who are stronger than him and monks of the same level, he can't take advantage of it!