Chapter 367: Mayflies Can Cut the Sky

In front of the black wall, Zhou Dao fell into an unprecedented situation.

At this moment, his spirit seemed to be drifting with the tide, and an unprecedented scene appeared before his eyes.

On the ancient land, a giant beast emerged, like a mountain, its fur reflected the river, and with one mouthful, it sucked up a river.

"What is this?" Zhou Dao was horrified and couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, in the distance, an ancient altar appeared, filled with incense and never fading.

All the creatures in the vicinity were worshiping the ancient altar, whether they were humans or demons, even the terrifying giant beast showed the most humble expression and knelt down on the ground.

"Pray to the demon god to bless us."

The shouts echoed over the wilderness, and the great sacrifice lasted for three days and three nights without interruption.

The belief in this world is the demon god.

Only by offering sacrifices to demon gods can one obtain blessings.

A land without faith is a land of exile, unprotected, full of killing and destruction.

The endless abyss, the darkness mixed with light, and a ray of fluorescent light danced like dust.

It was a bug, weak and insignificant.

It is born when the sun rises and dies when the sun sets.

On the second day, new life was bred in that withered body.

Life and death!

In this land without the protection of demon gods, it is the most humble existence, as weak as a speck of dust, insignificant.

The only thing that accompanies it is the many white flower buds in the abyss.

Every day it will be born on that bud, and it will return there in the evening to wait for death to bring.

Until the next day, a new life was conceived in the remnant body.

In the endless darkness, the white flower bud became its only companion and comfort.

rumbling...

Killing is rampant in this unbelieving land, and destruction is happening every day.

The war among human beings, the fight among monster races...

Countless strong men gathered, piercing through the earth, and the reapers were alive one by one.

Suddenly, one day, a party with faith came here to destroy everything and establish a new order.

Terrible behemoths descended, crushing mountains and rivers and devouring souls.

The master hidden in this land was finally born.

Even though the world was shattered outside, the abyss remained unmoved.

The worm lived and died, only the white flower buds accompanied it.

rumbling...

On this day, the sky shook, and thunder and karma surged.

The ancient altar rises above the earth, and an evil dragon is born, and everyone is terrified, and countless powerful people are turned into ashes.

When the demon god descends, the heaven and the earth surrender, even the most powerful in the world cannot challenge its authority.

The terrifying divine flames ruthlessly destroyed all tangible existences on this land, including the dark abyss.

For that worm, this day seemed to come to an end, the abyss burst open, and terror struck.

The white bud withered before its eyes, reduced to ashes.

At this moment, the last light of the bug dissipated, its life came to an end, and it fell into the collapsed darkness.

The demon dragon reigns supreme, enjoying the surrender of the loser.

rumbling...

At this moment, a ray of brilliance shot up from the ruins of the abyss, breaking the sky and shaking the world.

The terrifying breath spread and reverberated between the heaven and the earth.

The ancient altars shook one after another, and they all looked in the same direction.

That wisp of dust-like mist shot up into the sky, tearing apart the demon dragon's body and destroying its altar.

On this day, a demon god fell, the mountains and rivers rained blood, and faith collapsed.

At the same time, a new altar stands on the earth and is worshiped by all beings.

Under the faint fluorescent light, two ancient demon texts appeared on the altar, just like those on the black wall.

"ephemera!?"

All living beings worship me, Mayfly cuts into the sky!

rumbling...

Zhou Dao's soul returned to his body, and all the scenes disappeared.

He stared blankly at the black wall, then at the stone box in his hand, and fell into deep shock.

At this moment, Zhou Dao finally understood what a terrible thing his father had left behind.

...

On the Nielong River, the wind is high and the waves are rushing.

Above the two jets of water, Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi were clenching their teeth.

The great demon [Shan Kui] is sealed in Ma Yinglong's body, while Wang Xuanzhi is fused with [Baji Demon Bone].

They are all blessed by nature, and after accumulating behind them, they can completely refine the power accumulated in their flesh and blood and turn it into cultivation base by just a little chance.

Now, Zhou Dao brings them hope.

Let the fat man use the power of the dragon veins to help them practice miraculous skills.

Whether it is Ma Yinglong or Wang Xuanzhi, they are very clear about it.

This is one of the most important opportunities in my life. Once I pass it, I will be able to truly step into the [Nine Transformations] and reach the realm they are ignorant of.

You know, the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm can already be regarded as a top master.

In Pingjiang City, it is an existence of absolute supremacy.

"Tsk tsk, you really are people with good luck."

Amidst the wind and waves, a playful laugh came, even though it was not loud, it still overwhelmed the sound of the crashing waves.

The wind was chasing, and the west wind was coming towards the river, his eyes were fixed on Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi without blinking.

"It happened!"

The expressions of the two changed slightly, but they didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Now it has come to a critical moment, when the qi goes through the whole body, the profound art will be self-contained, if one slacks off, all previous efforts will be wasted, and even the cultivation base will be ruined in one fell swoop.

"I didn't expect there to be such an existence as you in Yuyaosi, and you have already touched the threshold of Nine Changes without making a sound." Xiang Xifeng marveled.

There was a frightening gleam in his eyes, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

Before, he still suspected that there was something wrong with Lu Xianyang's intelligence, but now it seems that the former did not lie to him.

To be able to reach the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm at such an age, and without making a sound, this is definitely luck, and it is most suitable to be dedicated to the [Calamity Demon Lord].

Not much to say, when Lord Calamity is happy, he will also give rewards.

"Unfortunately, that Wang Xiaoyi slipped away early." Xiang Xifeng grinned.

Although one is missing, catching these two is still a great achievement.

"Stupid thing, how can chance be so easy to digest, great fate must have catastrophe."

As he spoke, Xiang Xifeng jumped up, and like a ghost, he rushed towards the two of them.

"This seat is your doom."

The wolf's laughter echoed on the surface of the river, endlessly.

"Are you the new city secretary? It seems that you have come to the end of your life."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the river, blocking Xiang Xifeng's body.

Xiang Xifeng glanced at him and sneered: "Where is the little..."

hum...

Before the words were finished, a sharp sword light shattered the waves of the river, like a meteor piercing the sky.

Xiang Xifeng's complexion changed suddenly, and he instinctively mobilized his blood.

However, before the terrifying sword light touched him, it tore his blood apart like a rotten one. The destructive power pierced through his head, and the scarlet blood infected the surface of the river.

Westerly, die! ! !