The Ultimate Student in the City

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Li Zedao didn't want to kill indiscriminately, and he didn't have the habit of digging out people's hearts! But I don't want to be too blatantly against the meaning of Wuming Sect Master without knowing whether it has been exposed.

Because Shui Feiling and the child in her womb are still waiting for him to go back.

Therefore, he had to gain a foothold in the Sumeru Realm, and he had to climb to a higher position, otherwise he would have no way of getting the whereabouts of the Skybreaker Axe.

Just when Li Zedao couldn't help cursing his mother in his heart, the head of Wuming Sect couldn't see the direction of the mountain range, and his eyes turned scarlet.

He muttered to himself in an extremely low but full of grief and indignation.

"The God Realm and the Mortal Realm are all races with the same face, and the Demon Realm demons have hideous and alien faces! Moreover, the demon race is brutal and bloodthirsty by nature! Now the conveyor belt from the God Realm to the Mortal Realm is also broken, and the group led by Chi Long Once the demons conquer the God Realm, they will continue to attack the Mortal Realm! Therefore, the God and Mortal Realms should work together to defeat the Chilong demons!"

"My God Realm is willing to become an affiliate of Mortal Realm, and please lead all the experts in Mortal Realm to assist my God Realm!"

Li Zedao naturally understood what the Wuming sect master was talking about, and he felt that the blood that had been silent for a long time began to spurt, and the heart couldn't help gushing out strong hatred, and his eyes were red!

This hatred came suddenly, without warning, as if it had already penetrated into the depths of the soul and dissolved with the blood!

All it takes is an introduction, and this monstrous hatred will pop out by itself!

The master of the Wuming sect turned around suddenly, his eyes that had become old, sad, and filled with infinite hatred stared at Li Zedao.

Li Zedao's expression satisfied the Wuming sect master, and made him feel familiar again.

The old ghost can alienate his thoughts, but he can't change his blood, and he can't change the monstrous anger that has long been integrated into the blood of the Nuwa clan.

So maybe you can really try to change his thinking.

"Do you know who said these words?" asked Wuming Sect Master.

"Panlong?" Li Zedao asked. He seemed to be able to imagine how embarrassed, helpless, and desperate Panlong was at that time, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to say such words as bowing to Mortal Domain forever.

"Yes, it's Panlong! Panlong, the patron saint of God's Realm!" The Wuming Sect Master gritted his teeth.

"It's been a long, long time, but I still can't forget how Panlong was in such a mess that day, he even knelt down, begging Lord Nuwa to lead the strong and help God Realm repel Chilong!"

"Master Nuwa disagreed at first. After all, she could repair the broken conveyor belt and stop Chi Long. But after all, she was kind-hearted and couldn't resist Panlong's pleadings. Finally, she agreed and led the powerhouses in the Mortal Realm to come Go to the God Realm and fight against the demons led by Chi Long!"

"Master Nuwa was kind-hearted and agreed. Who would have thought that in the end, after repelling Chi Long and spending a lot of effort to repair the conveyor belt from the God Realm to the Demon Realm, Pan Long would actually light up his butcher knife!"

The eyes of Wuming Sect Master were red, as if they were about to drip blood.

The blood on Li Zedao's body began to boil, and his eyes turned red!

He felt that kind of anger and despair. Even after a long time passed, that kind of hatred has not diminished, but has become more and more intense.

But... this is the reason for killing innocent people indiscriminately and continuing those bloodlines in a rather ugly way? Li Zedao didn't think so.

"Don't forget the history. If you forget it, it is tantamount to betrayal! Don't repeat the history. If you repeat it, you will be stupid!" said the head of Wuming sect.

"...Yes!" Li Zedao bowed.

This ignorant sect master still has the potential to be a speaker.

"Therefore, we don't dare to forget, dare not forget how Panlong came to ask for help that day, like a dog, let alone how he finally showed his butcher knife with a grim face!"

"Do you know why Panlong showed his butcher's knife?" The voice of Wuming Sect Master became cruel.

The aura on his body was particularly terrifying, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, shaking Li Zedao's little heart violently,

His legs felt inexplicably weak.

Before Li Zedao could respond, he roared in a low voice: "It's not just because he doesn't want to submit to Lord Nuwa and become a subordinate of Mortal Realm! It's also because he likes Mortal Realm's resources, and he wants to The entire Mortal Domain!"

"It's really shameless!" Li Zedao looked sad and angry.

The head of Wuming Sect glanced at Li Zedao, and disagreed with Li Zedao's words: "Don't you think that words like 'shameless' are not enough to describe Panlong's crimes?"

"..."

"Knowing that the former Lord Nuwa desperately retreated back to the Mortal Realm, why didn't Panlong kill the remaining eight of us quickly?" Wuming Sect Master asked.

"Because...the vicious Panlong is no match for Lord Nuwa after all, he fell into a deep sleep?" Li Zedao said.

This is the obvious answer.

If Panlong hadn't been severely injured by Nuwa and fell into a deep sleep, none of the eight people would be able to escape.

"It's just one of the very, very small reasons."

"What?" Li Zedao opened his pupils slightly, quite surprised.

"The more important reason is that the eight of us are not afraid of death, but they are!" Wuming Sect Master's voice was stinging, quite disdainful.

"them?"

"The twelve spirit gods around Panlong."

"Twelve spirits?" Li Zedao understood.

It seems that the little tortoise, the old ghost, and the Gu god are all members of the twelve spirit gods. Besides the three of them, there are other spirit gods hiding somewhere.

It is precisely because of the existence of these spirit gods that the eight ambassadors failed to make too much waves in the domain of the gods. They could only hide in the dark and continue the bloodline with difficulty.

The head of the Wuming Sect said: "During the war in the past, four of our twelve envoys fell, and they died together with four of the twelve gods."

"After Panlong fell asleep, the eight spirit gods also panicked. If they wanted to kill our eight ambassadors, they would have to pay with their lives! In the end, they offered to make an agreement."

There was a hint of sarcasm in those scarlet eyes, more humiliation, more tragic!

It is a shame that the dignified Twelve Envoys were reduced to signing an agreement with the enemy of life and death in exchange for a glimmer of life.

But it was quite tragic. If not, how could they have a chance to breathe and continue their bloodline? How could there be a chance for revenge?

Li Zedao's pupils widened slightly, his mind roared, and his mind was violently turbulent.

So, the reason why the eight ambassadors were able to establish the Sumeru Domain in this God Realm, attack and kill those weak people, and forcibly plunder those women, was in fact all with the tacit approval of the old ghosts?

"The agreement says that the eight of us can live and thrive in God's Domain, but we can't do anything to people above the Spiritual God Realm. Later, the bloodline was able to continue, and an additional item was added in the agreement, that is, the quasi-spiritual mirror cultivation base and above. Those who are not allowed to do anything to anyone in God's Domain."

"As for those who are below the quasi-spiritual mirror, they can attack anyone in the God Realm at any time. They can take their things and their lives with their own ability. They can take away women and use them as reproductive tools. "

"These are all acquiesced! Therefore, over the long years, those weak people were not so much killed by us, as they were killed by the Eight Great Spiritual Gods! Those women were not so much trampled by us as they were trampled by us." The Eight Spiritual Gods sent it for us to trample on!"

The head of Wuming Sect said coldly: "Those weak people are not even garbage in our eyes, even more so in the eyes of the Eight Great Spiritual Gods! Guardian God of God's Domain? It’s just a shameless person who treats his own people as garbage.”

Li Zedao listened with a serious face, but actually his heart trembled violently, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of sadness.

Sure enough, in the world of the strong, the weak are all leeks, slaves, and cannon fodder.

Being cut off is the only value of their life.

Just like these weaklings in God's Domain, their only value in life is to be humiliated and killed at will by the Nuwa bloodline led by the eight ambassadors.

In this way, the Nuwa bloodlines led by the eight ambassadors will be satisfied, and God's Domain will also obtain temporary peace. More importantly, the twelve spirit gods do not need to die anymore.

"Among the sixteen of us, no matter who takes the first step and breaks through again, that agreement will be immediately void!"

This is easy to understand.

Whoever breaks through the cultivation base first, then the delicate balance maintained will be completely broken!

In the depths of Li Zedao's eyes, there is a desire for that realm! He hopes that he can become as strong as Nuwa and Panlong as soon as possible, and then he can change everything!

Not for anything else, just for Mortal Realm's current prosperity, just for Li Mengchen and the others, for the clarity of the sea in Phoenix City, and for the beautiful sound of the waves.

Also for the tens of thousands of weak and weak people in God's Domain.

"You really can't be too kind. For example, I live too tired because I am too kind." Li Zedao was filled with emotion.

There was a trace of desolation in the eyes of Wuming Sect Master, he shook his head and said, "It's just that if you want to take another step forward, how easy is it?"

"Long years have passed, and we have been standing still. We want to break through and become a strong man like Master Nuwa. I am afraid that there is no hope." The voice of Wuming Sect Master has a strong sense of desperation.

Li Zedao bowed and bowed, silent.

The master of the Wuming Sect looked at the serious face in front of him and kept silent, like a traitor who was listening to his own words very attentively. He didn't think that what he just said would resonate with him.

He could tell that this was a person who was not so easy to be controlled, and I'm afraid he might not necessarily obey the old ghost, otherwise he would definitely not have made such a big noise and increased the risk of revealing his identity.

After all, according to their deduction, his ultimate goal should be to break the sky.

It's just that he is about to go to the Nabuzhou Mountains, and he has some words to say.

The Wuming sect master also wants this person to know that they are brutal and bloody. In order to continue the bloodline and take revenge on God's Domain, some of their methods are quite appalling. But the old ghosts are the instigators!

To put it bluntly, he still had a glimmer of hope, he hoped that this person would truly surrender to himself.

It is undoubtedly too violent to kill him like this, let alone, it is impossible to kill him at all.

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