Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

rustle--

The steps slowly stopped.

Is this... a wanted notice about me? It's even posted here?

Zhang Jing's slightly confused voice suddenly rang out, instantly drowning out the continuous screams and roars of demons coming from around him.

He stood quietly by a broken wall, his eyes moving away from the dark red blood stains on it, and then gently falling on a newly posted notice.

His eyes instantly became calm.

That guy from the God of Fortune is really good at talking about disgusting people, and not to mention, this portrait is really not inferior to his previous life.

Zhang Jing sighed with a smile.

Even though he knows that these things are of no use to him, he still consumes a lot of manpower.

What on earth was that guy thinking?

Especially at this special moment.

You must know that the place where he is currently is not Dayin, but a small country called Dongshi Country among the island countries in the East China Sea.

The territory under his jurisdiction is only a thousand miles in radius and has a population of tens of millions.

Think of this.

Zhang Jing's consciousness spread quietly in all directions, and the ancient city that was almost in ruins suddenly appeared in his perception.

War smoke is everywhere!

Hundreds of demons and monks were fighting constantly in the city, and houses and buildings were flattened wherever they passed.

The desperate cries have become one.

There was no movement on Zhang Jing's face.

Walking all the way from the forbidden area under the Dayin Suppression Demon Tower, he has long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

It seems to be a reaction to the death of the longevity god's corpse spirit.

The demons began to devour and kill the human race crazily, almost ready to kill them all. Similarly, monks from all over the human race also gathered together to clean up all the demons in their area inch by inch.

Both sides seemed to be going crazy.

Or.

This side of Mingye Realm has gone completely crazy.

Under such horrific killings all over the world, the worst sufferers are undoubtedly ordinary people without cultivation.

No one knows whether he will continue to live tomorrow or even the next moment, or whether he will be crushed to death by the aftermath of the battle between monks and demons.

The key is there is nowhere to avoid it!

The karma in the world should be boiling. What if there is—well, the Supreme Red Industry Demon-Slaying Sword?!

As if a blessing came to his soul, an idea suddenly came to Zhang Jing's mind.

next moment.

He stretched out one hand and his heart moved.

In an instant, a scarlet scimitar shaped like a crescent moon, with a faint hint of the terrifying image of slaughtering all living beings and judging immortals and gods, slowly emerged from nothingness, and then gently fell on the hand.

Zhang Jing slowly clenched his fingers.

boom--

Accompanied by a loud sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, the terrifying sword intention of Taishang Hongye's Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword instantly filled the whole body. Wisps of blood-red karma fire began to burn, exuding a sacred and supreme light.

The fourth-level Red Industry Immortal-killing Demonic Sword? It seems that the main body has a breakthrough.

Zhang Jing slowly raised his head, a look of surprise mixed with joy quietly creeping into the corners of his eyes.

In sight.

The whole world has changed drastically.

Threads of bloody karma are rising from the earth, directly dyeing the sky red. Some places have strong karma, like a red curtain, while other places have thinner karma.

But it's obvious.

At this moment, there is no place that is not shrouded in karma.

It's exactly what I expected.

Zhang Jing let out a breath.

Subsequently.

His heart moved, and the rising karma within hundreds of miles around him suddenly seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, converging into blood-colored streams, and then merged into a surging river, and finally disappeared straight into the hand. Taishang Hongye's Immortal-killing Demonic Sword.

Buzz!

The sound of swords with joy suddenly resounded in Zhang Jing's heart.

Time passed little by little.

Zhang Jing could clearly feel that under the influence of the skill feature Karma Return, the aura of the Immortal-Slaying Demonic Sword that had devoured a large amount of karma began to strengthen little by little, and the karma fire wrapped around it increased even more.

This is the return of karma!

There was a flash of expectation in his eyes.

Maybe this time, the Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword can be transformed into the Immortal Treasure sequence in one fell swoop?

While thinking about it.

Zhang Jing seemed to sense something, and immediately looked around, and six figures slowly surrounding him suddenly came into view.

If these six people hadn't been so entangled with each other, I should have gone to the forbidden area at the end of the East China Sea to look for God Lu!

He cursed inwardly.

But he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Although these six people can't help themselves.

But with their combined efforts, especially with the extremely skilled cooperation of the three heads of the Demon Suppressing Division, not even Zhang Jing could severely injure or kill them one by one, so naturally there was no way to get rid of them.

But now?

Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Opposite.

Zhang Jing, as my lord's senior brother and the king of my human race, once the demons and demons are wiped out and my lord establishes a divine dynasty, you will be the one beneath one person and above tens of thousands of people. Why should you commit yourself to the demons?

Isn't this a certain death situation?

The Duomu King walked up to Zhang Jing step by step and persuaded him earnestly.

Well, if I have this kind of identity and this kind of strength, what a blessing it would be? Why doesn't he know how to cherish it?

King Duomu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But then his eyes flashed.

But this is fine. If I can make Zhang Jing change his mind, with such a great contribution, I think the Lord will think more highly of me.

But at this moment.

Get out of the way. Zhang Jing said calmly.

The voice fell.

The Duomu King's face straightened, and he suddenly opened a few eyes in the back of his head. When he saw the five figures approaching, he immediately felt relaxed.

Just listen to him say in an extremely relaxed tone:

Zhang Jing, I have an order from the Lord to prevent you from entering the forbidden area. Give up and don't do any more useless work. With the six of us joining forces, no matter how strong you are, what can you do?

Yeah?

Zhang Jing asked quietly, a deep blood flame suddenly appeared in his eyes.

not far away.

How dare you get so close to that guy alone? King Duomu is really brave. Isn't he afraid of death?

King Black Horn looked at King Yufeng in surprise and said secretly.

Why are you so brave? We have fought seven or eight times now, haven't you noticed yet? This Zhang Jing's strength is terrifying, but he can't hit us hard in an instant. The five of us are around, and of course the multi-eyed king Don’t be afraid.”

The other party can't kill him anyway.

That's true.

But while the two were talking.

A brilliant sword light entwined with red karma fire suddenly appeared in the five people's field of vision, and instantly captured their hearts.

That is--

Burning! Brutal! Supreme and pure! The most evil and the most good!

For a moment, the light of the sword caught the eye, making everyone's perception seem to become confused.

A great terror suddenly appeared in the hearts of all of them.

No one knows how to describe it.

The moment they saw this ray of blood-red sword light, they had a terrifying feeling of facing the vast sky. The gods and demons were weeping blood, and the immortals and Buddhas were withering.

But as small as them, there seems to be no other way but to face it calmly.

There is no escape! Nowhere to hide!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

boom!

The Domoku King's corpse hit the ground heavily, with an expression of disbelief still on his face.

Wisps of crimson karma fire kept spreading on the other party's body.

But momentarily.

All that was left was a pile of ashes.

Whoops!

When the Black-Horned King came back to his senses, his breathing became heavy unconsciously. When he looked at the scarlet magic knife in Zhang Jing's hand, a terrifying chill suddenly arose in his heart.

Tread——

He stepped back carefully step by step, for fear of disturbing Zhang Jing.

However.

When the Black-Horned King raised his head again, he met Zhang Jing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Sir, I think you are the future master of our human race, not as good as-

A smile that looked uglier than crying appeared on his face.

Just in time.

The other four people seized the opportunity and turned into afterimages, flying in different directions and disappearing in an instant.

Can you run away?

Zhang Jing smiled faintly, then took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

In situ.

Did I survive?

The Black-Horned King touched his body, and a flash of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Then he seemed to realize something and couldn't help but murmured:

No, we must quickly go to the forbidden area of ​​​​the East China Sea to report to the Lord! We have all been deceived by Zhang Jing. This person's strength is far beyond everyone's expectation. If he breaks into the forbidden area, the consequences will be disastrous.

But I just finished speaking.

The Black-Horned King felt a faint wisp of blood-colored fire ignite in the corner of his eye.

next moment.

Accompanied by a wail of extreme pain.

The scarlet karma fire quickly spreads towards the opponent's flesh, bones, and even consciousness and soul.

As the flames leaped, there was a trace of domineering intent that vowed to wipe out all its existence.