Invincible Slaughter System

The four giant forces in the Emperor's Realm, the Divine Flame Pavilion, the Immortal Court, Buddhism, and the Immortal Alliance have completely turned into the dust of history today.

Everyone in the entire Taoist lineage and at the headquarters was slaughtered, and no one was left alive. Even a single animal was slaughtered. The methods cannot be said to be cruel, nor can they be said to be iron-blooded.

After finding and collecting all the treasure troves of the four giant forces, the army of the Immortal Evil Dynasty left in a mighty manner, as if they had done something very inconspicuous.

The world is already boiling at this moment.

The four giant forces were crushed by the army of the Immortal Evil Dynasty without any chance of fighting back. This really frightened countless people.

"The immortal evil dynasty will dominate the world." This is what everyone wants to say.

…

Tianhun Realm, Kyoto City, in an inn.

Wu Dao drank the wine in the cup, stood up, and disappeared where he was. No one noticed, as if he had never appeared.

When he appeared, he walked directly to an endless stretch of majestic buildings, with nine golden dragon pillars rising into the sky in the center.

Each of the nine golden dragon pillars is like a huge pillar, thrust straight into the sky, and the vast dragon power bursts out from the whole body, as if it is not nine dragon pillars, but nine real dragons.

The building complex in front is like a small city. The buildings are magnificent and have never been seen before, majestic and majestic.

Wu Dao's figure was hazy, standing quietly and proudly outside the real official headquarters of this world. Then, his figure blurred, and then disappeared.

Then, deep inside the official headquarters, in a palace in the center of a group of ancient palaces, Wu Dao appeared silently in one of the retreat rooms.

The training room is not big, more than 50 square meters, and is sealed on all sides. Only the dark red walls emit a faint light.

On the central futon, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged. There was energy that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved and penetrated into his body. The old man's whole body was wrapped in a powerful energy and was being refined. A dark green spar the size of a pebble.

Wu Dao appeared vaguely, and the old man sitting on the futon was not aware of it yet, and was just practicing on his own.

"Get up." Looking at the old man practicing selflessly on the futon, he opened his lips indifferently.

Before he finished speaking, the old man sitting on the futon suddenly opened a pair of eyes with divine light. He stood up, his five fingers formed into claws, and the light burst out... and he clasped toward Wu Dao.

Wudao's figure flashed and he grabbed the old man's neck. He was so hazy that the old man couldn't tell who he was.

"Who are you?" The old man lowered his voice and asked in a deep voice. He was grabbed by the neck and did not dare to move rashly.

"Evil Emperor, I wonder if you have heard of it or not." Wu Dao opened his lips indifferently.

"Evil Emperor?" The old man whose neck was grabbed by Wu Dao frowned. He had never heard of this name. He has been in seclusion for thousands of years.

"What are you doing? I have never heard of the name of the Evil Emperor." The old man was uneasy. He was a being who had stepped half a foot across the ranks of the Supreme, and now he was being attacked by the man in front of him who could only look at him. A person with an outline was casually suppressed.

Has the other party surpassed the Supreme?

"What are you doing? Of course I am here to rule your existence." Wu Dao opened his lips coldly.

"You..." The old man's heart sank and he said, "You want to rule our officialdom? Rule the world?"

"Yes! Obey or die, it's your choice."

"If you obey, you can still live! If you resist, you will definitely die! After destroying all the strong men in your official headquarters, my army will wipe out the rest of your cities in this world." Wu Dao opened his lips calmly.

When the old man heard this, his heart fell into an abyss. The other party was too strong. He was so strong that he had no power to fight back in front of him, just like a child facing a mature man.

"Give you three breaths." Wu Dao spoke again.

"If you obey, you will live, but what kind of treatment will you receive?" the old man asked unwillingly.

"If you obey, nothing will change. But..."

"But...the cultivation resources that I need are huge. You are a smart person, understand?" Wu Dao quietly opened his lips.

The old man could naturally understand the meaning of Wu Dao's words.

"You mean you only need cultivation resources and don't care about anything else?"

"Yes...but your lives are all in my hands." Wu Dao said indifferently.

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time, smiling bitterly in his heart. This was the result of being inferior to others in terms of strength. "Okay! I'm official, it will be yours from now on."

He remained silent, and a three-color death mark was imprinted on his soul.

"Go and gather all your supreme beings together. I will give them a mark of death one by one." Wu Dao loosened his hand from the old man's neck and said indifferently.

"Yes!" the old man replied. Then open the door of the retreat room and leave with Wu Dao.

…

Officially in the Supreme Council Hall on weekdays.

The place is magnificent, decorated with carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

Wu Dao sat high on the first seat, his whole body hazy, and there were two rows of thrones on each side below him.

At this time, people walked in one after another from outside the main hall. These people were men and women, some were middle-aged, some were old, some were beautiful women and some were old women.

After entering, they found that there was a vague figure sitting in the front seat, who seemed to be in a different time and space from them. Those people were startled.

However, no one said much, and everyone took their seats according to the number.

These people are all supreme beings, and now ten of them have arrived. There are still ten empty thrones below, which means that there are still ten people who have not arrived.

Just after those ten people sat down, another ten people walked in in groups outside the hall...

When they saw Wu Dao sitting in the front seat, they were also startled, but they didn't say anything and took their seats accordingly.

Now, everyone is here.

Then, the old man who was in the retreat room flew in from outside.

"My lord, we are all here." The old man fell in front of Wu Dao and said respectfully with his hands in hand.

At this scene, the pupils of the twenty people below shrank.

What's happening here? Their ancestor actually called that man "sir" and was so respectful.

What is the origin of that hazy figure?

Their ancestors have only half stepped out of the supreme realm! Now he was actually showing such respect to a person, which made the 20 people sitting below feel shocked.

When they came, they had already heard some things. No matter what they saw after coming in, they should not make a sound, otherwise they would be dead.

So when they came in and saw someone sitting in the front seat, they were just startled and no one said anything.

"Ancestor, what is this?" Someone below finally couldn't help but asked.

This was spoken by a majestic middle-aged man sitting in the first seat on the right. His realm is at the ninth level of the Supreme. Officials usually make the decision when the ancestor is not available.

"Shut up, please give the Evil Emperor a lecture." The old man scolded the middle-aged man with a frightening look.