I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"Stinky old man, you are really in a mess right now."

It took Ling Kongli only five breaths to rush from the East China Sea to Zhongzhou.

This speed shocked everyone. You should know that the territory of the Five Regions is vast. It is at least tens of millions of kilometers from the center of the East China Sea to the center of Zhongzhou...

"Didn't he just advance to the eighth level not long ago? How did he become a sub-honor?"

"This junior... is he specialized in the way of space? But can a ninth-level lord who specializes in the way of space do this?"

A hidden old monster asked his accomplice who was in cahoots with him. He didn't know who Ling Kongli was. He just heard that Ling Kongli was the inheritor of the magic power and didn't understand the horror of Ling Kongli at all.

But no one could answer the question of this hidden old monster, because Ling Kongli's sword had already been unsheathed...

The magic sword swallowed the sky.

Darkness.

The ultimate darkness.

At this moment, the world had lost all its colors, leaving only the purest black. The sky seemed to collapse, and the light was sucked into the abyss.

In an instant, the ten Nine Turns felt that their five senses were deprived, and their own origins were attracted by a domineering suction force.

The sword energy of the Demon Sword of Destruction filled the entire battlefield, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that the Lords could not breathe.

The Demon Sword trembled slightly, like a ferocious beast roaring, and every tremor could cause space folding.

Everything around was pulled by the sword power of the Demon Sword and began to surge wildly.

The wind whistled up with a sharp whistle, flying sand and rocks, and the demon flames rolled, forming huge tornadoes.

These tornadoes were like the tentacles of the devil, dancing wantonly.

Wherever they went, everything was ruthlessly involved, and was instantly torn into pieces, turning into the most refined origin power to feed back to Ling Kongli.

In just a few breaths, everything within a radius of ten thousand miles was injected into the Demon Sword of Destruction by Ling Kongli. ,

The murderous aura was restrained.

However, the ten Nine Revolutions still relied on their fighting instincts and felt that something was not going well. They all had a premonition that something would threaten their lives in the next moment.

"Force your consciousness, we must work together to resist the next attack of this little devil! Don't think about running away, otherwise we will all die!"

A Nine Revolutions Venerable who specialized in cultivating the soul took the lead in breaking the influence of Ling Kongli's Heaven Devouring Domain on the soul, and hurriedly helped his accomplices to wake up from the pressure of the Heaven Devouring Domain's consciousness.

And when Ling Kongli swung the second sword, the ten Nine Revolutions Venerables were also ready to resist together, but it was useless...

This sword Ling Kongli used up all the origins he had just swallowed.

Demonic sword, destroy the world!

One sword out, the space shattered.

Ka!

After Ling Kongli swung the sword, the pure black first revealed a ray of white light, but then this ray of light was swallowed by the void.

Ling Kongli's sword cut one-tenth of the land of Zhongzhou into the void.

All the creatures that died under this sword also became part of Ling Kongli's body.

Ling Kongli did not suffer any loss in this set of combos, but his original power increased a little.

As for the ten Nine-turn Lords... they were already thinking about how to escape in their dying struggle.

"What a bunch of trash, you dare to show off your power just after entering the Nine-turn, who gave you the courage?"

Ling Kongli's cold tone reached the ears of these lackeys, and they only felt that this was the death knell of the god of death.

They were not unaware that Ling Kongli had the ability to kill the Nine-turn, after all, King Beiyuan was a good example.

But who knew that Ling Kongli only used half a move to kill King Beiyuan!

Who would have thought that Ling Kongli would not consume any energy after swinging this world-destroying sword?

They originally wanted to use a round-robin battle to drag Ling Kongli to death, but who knew that Ling Kongli did not give them this opportunity at all, and used a big move right away.

Someone misled me!

The ten Nine-turn masters were so regretful now. If they had known Ling Kongli had such strength, they would never have come to die.

They betrayed the Five Realms and joined the evil spirits outside the realm just to survive.

But now, they have become Nine-turn masters.

But who would have thought that they would be cannon fodder and die after becoming Nine-turn masters!

"Wait! Demon Lord, contemporary Demon Lord, spare my life, I will tell you everything I know!"

Some people began to kneel down and beg for mercy, and for such talents, Ling Kongli was happy to send them to the west.

Not for anything else, just because they disturbed his rhythm of pretending...

Bang!

The bodies of the five Nine-turn masters exploded instantly like paper, and the last journey of their lives was as gorgeous as fireworks.

The remaining survivors were frightened and their backs were cold.

After being promoted to Nine-turn masters, they all felt that they had become stronger than ever before, but why were they more powerless when facing Ling Kongli than when they met monsters when they were mortals?

He is simply not a human being...

But he is still only a sub-honor?

"Stinky old man, what do you want to do with the remaining garbage?"

Hao Qianliu recovered from his injuries after a little recuperation, but he still looked very embarrassed.

He was not surprised by Ling Kongli's improvement in strength. After all, he knew that Ling Kongli was an eighth-turn sub-honor who had experienced two three-element calamities.

Essentially, he was not much different from the ninth turn.

It turned out that Hao Qianliu was worried because he knew that Ling Kongli's cultivation was still at the beginning of the eighth turn, and he was afraid that he did not have enough immortal essence to deal with the consumption of ten ninth-turn cultivators.

But after learning that Ling Kongli was promoted to the sub-honor, he was not worried at all. He closed his eyes and rested, swallowed the pill, and absorbed the medicinal power.

Based on Ling Kongli's understanding of the laws of his past and present lives, any one of the Three Thousand Great Daos is higher than the main cultivation of these Nine Revolutions.

If these water-injected Nine Revolutions can beat them, that would be a miracle.

"Kill them all, they are an eyesore."

Hao Qianliu waved his hand. To be honest, Ling Kongli is now stronger than him. He feels abandoned by the times, but he is more relieved.

Now the child who still needs his support has really grown up.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

After saying that, Ling Kongli urged the Life and Death Pearl to crush the remaining garbage into powder. Ling Kongli was not willing to absorb their origins infected by the power of evil spirits.

Ling Kongli knew that there were at least ten immortals from the outer evil spirits, and the abilities of this realm that Ling Kongli had never reached were unknown to him.

He would not gamble his future for a quick promotion.

But as for the soul, he could study it carefully...

Hmm?

After investigating the memories of these five lackeys one by one, Ling Kongli's face became colder and colder.

Although he knew that the result would not be what he saw, it still caused a slight ripple in his emotions.