Reading to Become a God

In the world of the heavens, there are hundreds of millions of cultivators. Although there are not so many people in the king realm, there is also a huge base. Super kings like Ye Chen and Zhonghuang are definitely rare.

So for these kings, the cultivators who enter Kunlun Mountain are just ants. No one knows how Ye Chen entered the hall before.

But what Emperor Ru said was right. When Ye Chen entered, he must have his own way. Of course, they don’t know these ways. But only by filling it with human lives can we find the rules. Now there are still hundreds of thousands of cultivators left. If we try one by one, we can definitely find the final rules.

This is the method they thought of, and the cultivators below, after seeing the murderous eyes of King Kunpeng, had a trace of fear on their faces.

Don’t they understand what King Kunpeng is thinking?

At this moment, some people ran directly down the mountain. No matter what kind of fortune there is in the hall, if there is no life to take it, all the fortune is useless.

But at this time, Wanhua Saint Son and the God Clan appeared behind everyone, blocking their retreat. Although they were numerous, as long as they were given enough time, the hundreds of thousands of people in front of them would definitely be killed.

This is the gap in strength.

They are both in the King Realm, but the gap between them is too big.

"Brother Dao, isn't this a bit too much?"

Emperor Tathagata spoke. He didn't mean it originally. He was a monk, but now because of his words, all their lives are in danger. This is not his original intention.

"Oh? Do you have any other way?"

King Kunpeng said, with a smile on his face.

Did this sentence make Emperor Tathagata speechless? Indeed, there is no other way except this method now. The light in the hall will be devastating even if the saints encounter it. They can only find the right way to enter the hall.

Those people above the void were silent. King Kunpeng was right. There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators here now, which can help them find the right way.

Ye Chen had successfully entered this place before, and the others fell behind. They needed to hurry up.

"It's just that this is against the harmony of heaven."

Emperor Tathagata said in a deep voice. This is the life of hundreds of thousands of cultivators. This is quite filling. If it doesn't work, then the lives of hundreds of thousands of people will be wasted.

"Let's vote."

The son of the gods spoke, looking at the people around him.

Those people certainly had no objection. They were all cultivators. The so-called road to the strongest, that is not bones everywhere, this is the necessary condition to embark on the road to the strongest.

Those cultivators who were high and mighty in the eyes of mortals, at this moment, became lambs whose fate could be decided at will by those powerful beings.

This is the cruelty of cultivators. As for the principles and rules, they were all set by those strongest people, and they could also destroy the rules they set before at will.

The final result was of course to agree with King Kunpeng's idea. Now there is only such a way. As for the others, opposition is not their pity for these cultivators.

"King Kunpeng, son of the gods, you will be punished by heaven!"

"I curse all of you, and you will all perish on this Kunlun Mountain."

"How can you be considered a strong man?"

The voices of the cultivators below rose and fell. They were victims and of course they were the most excited, but their words were of no use at all. After all, when King Kunpeng said this, their fate had already been decided.

Boom!

The son of the gods turned his palm into a sword light and directly killed hundreds of people, saying.

"Now listen to my orders, you, go up!"

The son of the gods pointed at a cultivator and said, with a murderous intent on his face.

As long as this cultivator has a little room for resistance, he will kill him completely. If he doesn't go up, he will die. If he goes up, he may have a glimmer of life.

The cultivator's face flushed, but he didn't dare to resist. The son of the gods had already started killing people to establish his prestige. Now there was no way, he could only bite the bullet.

As expected, he was killed by the dazzling divine light after he went up three or five steps. King Kunpeng and others did not have any surprises, and directly pointed to another cultivator and asked him to go up.

That's it, taking the lives of the cultivators one by one, and I don't know whether the son of the gods did it intentionally or not, the cultivators he selected were all human cultivators.

Perhaps it was because there were no human beings among the strongest group of people.

All the human cultivators saw it, it was better when Ye Chen was there, even if they targeted the human race, it was not too obvious, but now that Ye Chen was gone, they began to act recklessly.

"If Lord Ye was here, they would never dare to be so arrogant!"

"That's right, these people from outside the domain just look down on us humans, damn it!"

"Humph, it's all because of you. Now that Lord Ye is not here, we are the ones who are unlucky. If this continues, I'm afraid that all the human cultivators who enter the Kunshan Divine Mountain will be lost."

Perhaps only when their lives are threatened, they will feel that their situation will be much better when Ye Chen is here. At other times, they don't care at all. This is human nature, even if these are cultivators, they are no exception.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer human monks, but no one dared to resist. In front of the palace, there were more and more correct areas to walk in.

According to the estimation of King Kunpeng and others, with tens of thousands of monks, they would be able to enter this hall.

In the main hall, after Ye Chen walked in, it was as if he had entered another world, and the atmosphere around him became sacred.

It stands to reason that this is a large tomb. Even if there is no strange death aura, there will still be an abnormal aura.

But now, above this main hall, bursts of fairy light are flowing, just like the heavenly palace, and everywhere is full of life. How can this be a big tomb?

Only places where true immortals live would be like this. Ye Chen thought that the big black dog and the greedy and angry monk were like this. They had already made enough preparations. The Yin soldiers they met before could guess that this place is now How weird.

But in fact, it was not at all what they imagined.

"Perhaps, the Kunlun God Emperor wants to use this to resurrect him!"

Ye Chen was shocked by this sentence. This place was full of fairy light and vitality, and dying people could be resurrected. What about the Kunlun God Emperor who had been buried for countless years?