Dragon Sword God

Chapter 800 Cruel
Many monks came to the edge of the ancient land one after another. At first, they were startled by the huge soul of the vicious bird, and they dared not move on. fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn, scare me, let's go." A middle-aged monk wiped off his sweat and walked forward.

Seeing this, Xiang Hao grabbed the middle-aged monk and kindly reminded him: "Uncle, there is still danger ahead, first..."

"Go away." The middle-aged monk threw Xiang Hao's hand away, and said with a sneer, "It's hard for a coward like a mouse to become a master."

Xiang Hao's eyes turned cold, but Xiang Hao held back and did not attack.

Qin Yan on the side was not as good-tempered as Xiang Hao, so he said murderously on the spot: "You want to kill yourself, no one will stop you, get out."

The middle-aged monk glanced at Qin Yan, who was about to attack Qin Yan, sensed Qin Yan's breathtaking aura, snorted coldly, and walked forward quickly.

A dozen or so monks cautiously followed behind, trying to pass through the ancient land at this time.

But a dozen people only walked a hundred feet away, and those terrible black holes erupted, pulling all the dozen or so monks into the hole and smashing them into pieces, and their souls were scattered on the spot.

The audience was shocked, and then many people turned pale. The ending of the dozen or so monks was very bleak. They practiced hard and finally stepped on the road of God. However, they died before they really saw the glory of the emperor's road. It is a sigh. .

"If that person listened to you, he wouldn't be so miserable, heh, he must have committed his own crimes." Qin Yan sneered.

"If everyone is dead, forget it." Xiang Hao smiled, not caring too much.

However, at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded beside him, which was creepy.

Xiang Hao suddenly turned his head and saw a pale hand grabbing a young monk's heart out of his chest. The scene was too bloody and brutal.

"Jie Jie, since you can't pass through the ancient land for the time being, why not improve your strength." A cold laugh came from the owner of that pale hand.

The person who took the shot was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face, but what he did was brutal and outrageous.

The man grabbed the young monk's heart and ate it raw. His mouth was bleeding, and the scalps of other people who saw it were numb, and they hurriedly moved away from the man.

"It's delicious, haha." The man laughed wildly, and the monk whose heart had been taken out fell to the ground, dying on the spot, and a soul left his body, trying to escape.

At this moment, with a whooping sound, a figure rushed past, not the man, but another monk, holding in his hands the primordial spirit that the deceased wanted to escape, and then refined it directly to strengthen his own primordial spirit.

All of this happened so quickly that no one could be rescued in time, and of course, no one would be able to be rescued, because no one wanted to get angry.

Xiang Hao's face was ugly, which touched his bottom line.

Practitioners, everyone wants to be stronger, and Xiang Hao is no exception, but a gentleman cultivates properly, and such brutal behavior makes Xiang Hao inexplicably angry.

Qin Yan at the side sensed Xiang Hao's anger, he pulled Xiang Hao, and said earnestly: "In the future, on the Emperor's Road, you may see such things every moment, how much can you control?"

"Are such cruel and shameless people allowed to run amok?" Xiang Hao's eyes were cold, staring at the man who dug someone's heart.

"In the world of cultivation, people eat people, people eat animals, and beasts eat people. It is cruel and bloody. However, seeing it with my own eyes, anger is inevitable. To be honest, I can't stand it."

As soon as Qin Yan's words fell, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was actually killing the man who cut out people's hearts and ate them.

The man shrank his pupils, turned around and fled.

"Can you escape?" Qin Yan sneered, and chased after him in the blink of an eye.

After Xiang Hao came to his senses, he raised his palm and pressed towards a cultivator, the chaotic energy surged and was unparalleled.

The reason for attacking this cultivator is because this cultivator didn't even spare the soul of the deceased before, refining and devouring the soul of the deceased.

"Everything in the sky has its own way, why do you care how I cultivate? I'm not swallowing your soul." The monk who was attacked by Xiang Hao was furious.

Xiang Hao sneered and turned him over to suppress him. Even if he resisted with all his strength, it would be of no avail. He was not Xiang Hao's opponent.

"Out of sight, out of mind, but since I see it, I can't just sit idly by." Xiang Hao said coldly.

"you……"

Bang, Xiang Hao didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he stomped his body on the spot.

At the same time, the escaped man was also killed by Qin Yan.

Many other monks applauded, but a small number of people watched the gesture coldly and didn't care at all.

Xiang Hao secretly sighed in his heart, indeed, cultivating the Dao is cruel, and such things will probably continue in the years to come.

Dilu is a fair and realistic place. There are no rules. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. As for the word morality, it is just the bottom line in everyone's heart. Some people are willing to abide by it, but many people choose to ignore it.

"To dig people's hearts and devour their primordial spirits is so senseless that they should be killed."

"It is indeed cruel. If this kind of person becomes supreme, all the heavens and myriad worlds will probably become hell."

"Those without virtue cannot attain the Tao." Someone said solemnly.

"Childish." On the spot, someone actually retorted. It was an old man with a high level of cultivation, who only listened to him say indifferently: "Since ancient times, there was an ancient emperor who did all kinds of evil things in his life, but he ruled the world. The years of the heavens and myriad domains are the longest, but in those years, who would dare to say anything bad about that ancient emperor?"

"Are you advocating that you can dig people's hearts and devour their souls for the sake of cultivation? Don't worry about it?" Qin Yan stared at the old man with unfriendly eyes.

"No." The old man said calmly, "I just want to tell you that the law of heaven is ruthless, and many treacherous and evil people can last a long time, but those who do all good deeds are mostly short-lived. Good and evil are only a moment away."

"It's nonsense." Qin Yan sneered, took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "The competition on the Emperor's Road is cruel, there is no doubt about it, but I think that after reaching the pinnacle, one should work for the welfare of the common people. If you can’t prove the Dao, forgive me, the ancient emperor you mentioned is self-appointed, right?”

"Young man, I can tell you responsibly that enlightenment has nothing to do with whether you have good thoughts in your heart or not. Oh, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. This is the law of survival, and the way of heaven will not control it."

Seeing that Qin Yan still wanted to argue with the old man, Xiang Hao stopped Qin Yan and said softly: "What others think has nothing to do with us, we just do our best and have a clear conscience. People, or people who think they can see through the way of heaven, it doesn't matter if they take action to teach them a lesson."

"Young man, you are so crazy." The old man stared at Xiang Hao fiercely, and he could hear that Xiang Hao's last words were mocking him.

(End of this chapter)