The founder of all religions

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as round as a disk.

Shifangcheng, climb high buildings.

Standing on the altar on the top of the building, you can overlook the entire Shifang City. Every year at the end of the year, Shifang City holds a ceremony to worship the heavens here.

Rumble...

At this moment, a loud noise came from downstairs, and then, sixteen burly spiritual breath masters, naked to the upper body and with iron chains on their hands, walked up to the top floor carrying a heavy stone box.

Their steps were heavy, their muscles all over the body were twitching, and their veins were floating like snakes, making them look extremely strenuous.

"Is this the [Ferocious Dragon Sword]? It seems that you have put a lot of effort into it over the years. There is blood on it and it has never dried up..."

Jing Jiuliu looked solemn as he stood beside Fang Jisheng, staring at the square stone box for a moment.

The ferocious dragon sword, this great holy weapon was originally forged by the Fang family with the help of Guixu's power.

Guixu took refuge overseas, his traces were hidden, and he was tabooed by the court, but he was on good terms with many forces outside the world.

Initially, Shifang City asked for this sword to be cast for Fang Jisheng, but it paid a heavy price.

Jing Jiuliu knew that this [ferocious dragon sword] was forged from dragon bones. It was extremely ferocious and extremely murderous.

Over the years, many lives have been lost to this sword, which only adds to its ferocious power.

If Fang Jisheng really refined the murderous intention in that gourd and sacrificed it into this sword, it would be a big deal.

"In order to maintain its murderous nature, I will take it deep into the starry sky every month to look for opponents..." Fang Jisheng said lightly.

Jing Jiuliu heard this, but didn't say much. Rather than looking for an opponent, it was more of a one-sided massacre.

The sky is no better than the world of mortals, vast and boundless, and sparsely populated.

Fang Jisheng wanted to use living people to raise his sword, so he could only keep searching outside to capture living creatures.

As he said himself, if he were in the world of mortals, he would not need to use any other brains to attract people with small favors and use them as a living sacrifice to kill Nian.

"This sword seems to be vicious enough..."

Jing Jiuliu looked at the big man carrying the stone box on his back, but he was affected by the fierce and murderous aura across the thick stone cover. His blood gradually dried up and his spirit became much weaker.

"not enough……"

Fang Jisheng shook his head and looked at Jing Jiuliu thoughtfully.

"Brother Fang, you should know that 20 years ago, the Nine Cities from Beyond the World united together and paid a huge price to use the Eyes of the Future to estimate the future trends."

"Yes, I know about this." Jing Jiuliu nodded.

The Eye of the Future is a very special existence among the ten divine weapons of Guixu. It can predict the past, predict the future, divine the vast secrets of heaven, and detect subtle misfortunes and blessings.

In the world, in terms of calculation ability alone, it seems that only the [Divine Machine], one of Xuantian's Seven Ultimate Skills, can compare with it.

Because of this, some forces or experts who have good relations with Guixu are willing to pay the price and ask the [Future Dharma Eye] to predict the secrets.

The divination event 20 years ago caused a huge stir, and the Nine Cities Beyond the World paid a heavy price. The future Dharma Eye was severely damaged by it, but it could only see a blurry corner.

But one thing is certain, in the next hundred years, the world will undergo great changes, which will affect the abyss even more than the Shenzong extermination law more than nine hundred years ago. It will sweep through the nine heavens and ten lands, rivers and mountains, and thousands of creatures. No one can stay away from it.

"Do you know what the future Fayan saw?" Fang Jisheng asked in a deep voice.

"What?" Jing Jiuliu couldn't help but ask.

He was also curious in his heart, but he did not pay for such a secret. Only the direct descendants of Tianwai Nine Cities knew something about it.

"Future Fayan saw a vicious soldier..."

"Vicious soldier!?"

"Perhaps not one, but they are definitely one. A supreme fierce weapon that has never appeared in the past, present and future..."

"It's no exaggeration to call it the number one killer weapon in the world."

"this……"

Jing Jiuliu couldn't help but feel moved. He knew that in terms of killing, the [Wu Sheng Killing Sword] of the Sword Immortal in White was the first.

"No...the murderous nature of that fierce weapon is thousands of times more terrifying than the Wusheng Killing Sword..."

Fang Jisheng murmured softly, with a hint of obsession and yearning in his blurred eyes.

"It's thousands of times more terrifying than the Wusheng Killing Sword? Is this possible?" Jing Jiuliu found it unbelievable.

The Wusheng Killing Sword is already a magical weapon of demons and immortals. How could there be any weapon or magic weapon in this world that is thousands of times more powerful than it! ?

"It's neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. It doesn't need to be refined by reversing yin and yang. How can it not be tempered by water and fire..."

"The world is in ruins, the immortals and gods are in mourning, the road is vast and uncertain..."

"That is the true number one killer weapon in the world. Gods are afraid of gods, and gods are saddened by gods..."

The more Fang Jisheng talked, the more excited he became, and his voice couldn't stop trembling. He seemed to have seen the distant future told by the [Future Dharma Eye].

"Brother Jing, do you think that big killer weapon will appear in my hands?"

"So you want to..."

Jing Jiuliu's eyes darkened slightly, already understanding Fang Jisheng's thoughts and ambitions.

"Now that we know the future, we should take advantage of it..." Fang Jisheng said solemnly.

"My [Ferocious Dragon Sword] is not enough. It needs a stronger murderous aura. If it is inspired by someone and gets the destiny of the future, maybe it can become the world-shattering and unprecedented number one killing weapon. .”

At this point, Fang Jisheng's eyes burst into incomparable blazing light, and his powerful true breath surged like a tide, sweeping toward the heavy stone box.

"Ascension realm? It seems stronger..."

Jing Jiuliu glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally. This was the first time he saw the eldest young man of the Fang family take action.

That majestic true breath is much more powerful than the ordinary feathered realm. It is truly spiritual and can lead to a long life.

This means that Fang Jisheng will soon be able to step into the next realm and achieve the status of a true master.

Rumble...

The heavy stone box slowly opened at the moment when the true breath was poured into it, and blood light shot up from the sky, forcing everyone back.

At this moment, the long sword that looked like a sinful dragon was finally revealed in front of Jing Jiuliu, and its first sharp edge could be cut by just looking at it.

"Red..."

Jing Jiuliu was deep in thought. He remembered that this [Ferocious Dragon] was pitch black when it was forged.

"After drinking blood for many years, it turns red naturally."

Fang Jisheng waved his hand, and the [Ferocious Dragon Sword] turned into a red light and instantly flew into his hand, with a terrifying aura.

"Come on, wait for me to sacrifice Sha Nian alive and merge you into one. You will be stronger."

Fang Jisheng's eyes fell on the gourd on the altar. The surging true breath submerged into the altar, and the ancient and mysterious formation slowly revived.

The flashing runes were chanting like undead spirits.

At the same time, the seal of the gourd slowly opened, and a terrifying will came down.

Rumble...

In a restaurant in Shifang City, a gentle vibration woke up the people who were still sleeping.

These people all came to Shifang City for the first time and were immersed in the dream of having fun for free.

"What's going on? Why is the bed shaking?"

At this moment, a thin young man rubbed his eyes and opened the window, wanting to see what was going on outside.

Buzz…

As soon as the window was pushed open, his outstretched hand stopped there forever and turned into white bones.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lives in the restaurant were harvested in an instant. Some people were still immersed in their sleep and turned into withered bones. Everything seemed like a big dream, not even the last struggle.

"Okay, okay..."

On the altar, Fang Jisheng felt the billowing energy flowing along the magic circle and into the gourd, and his boiling murderous thoughts calmed down slightly.

Jing Jiuliu saw this and couldn't help but look down at Shifang City.

At this moment, at least dozens of restaurants were moving. They were scattered in all directions, intertwined and just in line with the formation of this magic circle.

"Brother Fang, you are really thoughtful."

"It took a long time to attract thousands of living sacrifices... It's a pity..."

Fang Jisheng smiled slightly, with a look of regret. For him, the more living sacrifices, the better.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the gourd vibrated violently, and it rushed out of the altar and manifested in the air. The terrifying murderous thoughts could hardly be restrained, and it aimed at the formation eyes, frantically harvesting lives.

"It is indeed the murderous intention left by that Taoist. Xuansheng's true intention has no taboos."

Fang Jisheng saw it in his eyes and became more and more excited. The stronger this killing intention became, and after fusion, his [Ferocious Dragon Sword] became more powerful.

Bang bang bang...

The murderous thoughts were everywhere, like thunder, more domineering than the spells performed by Fang Jisheng.

Tower after tower collapsed, and the humans and demons living inside were instantly reduced to bones.

The billowing essence became the food for the gourd. However, the murderous thoughts inside did not stop, but became more and more eager. The dark wind suddenly rose, pushing the black clouds and pressing across the sky above Shifang City.

"It's stronger than I thought." Fang Jisheng frowned, but there was a hint of expectation.

"If this can really be absorbed, then how can it be done?"

Jing Jiuliu murmured secretly in his heart, and actually felt coveted.

"These piglets can become the cornerstone of my sword-making, and they deserve to die."

Feeling the boiling desire to kill, Fang Jisheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of appreciation.

"Um!?"

At this moment, in the south corner of the city, Li Mo, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes. He got up from the bed and walked to the window.

The strong wind was hunting, the blood covered the sky, and a scarlet red fog filled the air, instantly submerging the entire inn.

The terrifying fog was like a butcher's knife, killing one life after another, and the entire inn collapsed.

"court death!"

Li Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and his body suddenly shook. Suddenly, the spirit sword roared, alarming Shuangtian without realizing it. The terrifying momentum instantly dispersed the incoming scarlet mist.

"Um!?"

Such a strange movement immediately attracted Fang Jisheng's attention. With a cold face, he looked over at the sword chant.

In the smoke and dust rising into the sky, a figure actually walked out alive.

"There are actually experts among these cheap piggies!?" Fang Jisheng was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting it.

At this moment, Li Mo walked out of the smoke and had already noticed the altar.

But what concerned him more was the gourd floating in the void. The murderous intention came true, overwhelming the sky, and even his blood and bones felt the deep chill.

"A great evil and a monster, a good thing..."

Li Mo's eyes lit up, he stood up, and ran towards the gourd to kill him.

"Who is it? Are you crazy?"

Jing Jiuliu's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Li Mo in disbelief.

Now, that murderous thought was suppressed in the gourd, and it was not as terrifying as what it would have been in its full power. Logically speaking, the person in front of him should know how powerful it was based on his cultivation level.

Rumble...

Sure enough, as soon as Li Mo arrived, the gourd shook violently, and thick scarlet mist came back from all directions. The waves of destruction were more than a hundred times more intense than before.

If the scarlet mist that filled the air when the lives had just been harvested was just boiling water, then now it was boiling hot magma.

Buzz…

However, that piece of scarlet did not stop Li Mo's steps. His body was fused with the Eternal Night Sword, which was as powerful as a holy soldier. His flesh and blood vibrated like a horned dragon roaring. He actually tore through the thick scarlet mist and grabbed it with one grab. Got that gourd.

"What!? He can actually bully himself with his bare hands!?" Jing Jiuliu's pupils suddenly shrank, showing an unbelievable look.

He has seen the horror of that murderous thought. Even if it is suppressed in the gourd, now that the seal is opened, there is a Jedi within ten feet.

Even if a master of true breath can survive in close proximity, his mind will be confused by the murderous thoughts, and he will lose his mind and go crazy.

But in front of me...

boom……

Just as Li Mo was holding the gourd, the violent power collided with the scarlet mist, and the destructive waves combined internally and externally, smashing the gourd violently.

"Oops……"

Jing Jiuliu's heart skipped a beat, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

Rumble...

At almost the same moment, the murderous intention that lasted for thousands of years and carried the resentment of hundreds of thousands of creatures finally reappeared in the world without any hindrance.

The bloody light surged all over the sky, and a strange demonic shadow actually condensed into the void, appearing everywhere. The terrifying sound resounded throughout the land, like the mourning of the undead, destroying the living.

"The thought of killing became a demon... That thought of killing became a demon..."

Jing Jiuliu was horrified. At this moment, he finally had a vague idea of ​​how terrifying that Taoist was back then.

The murderous thought left behind has not been extinguished after a thousand years, and has turned into a demon. Once this thing escapes and harvests enough lives, it will become a serious problem.

"Where did this lunatic... come from?" Fang Jisheng screamed.

The movement at this moment was already too loud, attracting the attention of many experts.

The most troublesome thing is that the murderous thoughts turned into demons and came to this world.

"He...what is he doing?"

Suddenly, Fang Jisheng's eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he saw that Li Mo did not retreat, but actually took the initiative to meet the murderous demon.

"He... is he crazy? He wants to conquer this thing?" Jing Jiuliu's expression also changed drastically.

Even if Fang Jisheng occupies the advantageous position and holds the [Ferocious Dragon Sword], he still has to hold a living sacrifice to appease the murderous thoughts before he dares to try to refine it.

This man is crazy! ?

"This is not the way to seek death." A voice in Jing Jiuliu's heart seemed to be sneering.

Rumble...

However, at this moment, an incredible scene appeared. Li Mo stepped out, the void shook, and a vision appeared behind him. A boy stepped on a red lotus, with three heads and eight arms, holding a hand to launch, and the murderous karma came. Fan, there are countless lights and shadows flickering and shattering around him, there are the skinned and cramped evil dragon corpses, the broken and collapsed buildings of the heavenly palace, and the collapsed and destroyed exquisite pagoda...

"The Book of the Law of Killing Karma!"

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