Path to the God

0Everyone thought that Liu Xing would beg for mercy, but then they saw Liu Xing laughed.    

    

Asking him to join the Dark World was not a big problem, but if he said he wanted to kill Tang Yixue and the rest who were behind him, he would not be able to tolerate it.    

    

As for the Holy Maiden of Dark Race, he was first stunned for a moment, then took the lead and said: "The Ancestor Sect, absolutely cannot, I will not marry that bastard Liu Xing. As long as I am dead, he must die!"    

    

"Yang Zhiyu, shut up, there's no place for you to talk!"    

    

Chief of Dark Race immediately roared at Holy Maiden of Dark Race.    

    

Even he felt that leaving Liu Xing in the Dark race was the best choice.    

    

If such an exceptional heaven's pride level expert were to remain in the Dark race, it would be quite possible for the Dark race to unite the Saint Domain in the future.    

    

The current Saint Domain was nothing, but there were too many Expert s, and there were also many Expert s. It would be difficult for all of them to eat it all.    

    

"Xin Er, don't worry, we won't hurt you. How about this little guy? Have you made up your mind? "    

    

The perfect ninth floor old man who had questioned Liu Xing said this to Holy Maiden of Dark Race, then smiled and asked Liu Xing this once. In their eyes, Liu Xing was no longer able to hold anything back!    

    

The people of the Holy Maiden of Dark Race called her Yang Zhiyu, but her name was Yang Xinxin, and she had only just become a Holy Maiden. Those old freaks all liked to call her Xin Er.    

    

Liu Xing laughed, and said slowly: "Aren't you guys thinking too highly of yourself? Do you really think you can take me down? You think you can even think of how to kill the dozens of female cultivators behind me! "    

    

I didn't kill your Holy Maiden. I didn't even kill cultivator with your Genesis, Zhigu World's strength, or any of your other cultivator s. At most, I would only injure them.    

    

"old man, don't you think that you are going too far?"    

    

When Liu Xing finished speaking, all the perfect old man s of the ninth floor of the Dark race began to laugh loudly. They were all very happy, as if they had heard a very funny joke.    

    

After laughing for a long time, a perfect Old lady of the ninth floor of the Zhigu World finally looked at Liu Xing. With a slight smile on his face, he said: "Little fellow, you are really cute and naive, even if the perfect Old lady of the ninth floor were to come to our Dark World, he would not be able to return. You are speaking like this, don't you think that our Dark World can't do anything to you?"    

    

"old woman wants to ask, where did your confidence come from, and where did your courage come from?"    

    

"Kid, you're the most laughable one!"    

    

The Cultivator of Dark Race s all started to discuss and point at Liu Xing.    

    

A Cultivator of Dark Race said, "This guy is overestimating himself. In front of so many almighty figures of our Dark race, he actually dares to spout nonsense. He really is reckless!"    

    

Another Cultivator of Dark Race said, "Hahaha, young man, you don't know your own limits. You think that just because you can force back a few of the almighty elders in Zhigu World, there's no such thing as a adversary in the world? How laughable!"    

    

There were also cultivator who said, "You all should quiet down. I am still so young, but I have the ability to kill my way into Dark race and force back dozens of mighty Zhigu World cultivators.    

    

Many of the Cultivator of Dark Race s mocked Liu Xing, but in their hearts, they felt inferior to him as well.    

    

Liu Xing looked at the old man s, and with a swoosh, he pulled out his Nine Tribulations Sword s.    

    

When the perfect old man of the ninth floor saw Liu Xing's body flying away like a blood-red Dragon Shadow, he frowned. Let's look at each other and we couldn't understand what was going on.    

    

What kind of Cultivation Methods is this?    

    

They all had this question in their hearts.    

    

The Cultivation Methods s of Saint Domain were divided into nine stages, and each stage could increase the number of Long strength s by one to nine.    

    

First stage of the Cultivation Methods, body surrounded by a white Dragon Shadow.    

    

Level Two Cultivation Methods, its body had a white hue along with a red Dragon Shadow.    

    

Third stage of the Cultivation Methods, one white Dragon Shadow, one red Dragon Shadow, one orange Dragon Shadow, surrounded by three Dragon Shadow.    

    

And so on and so forth.    

    

The Ninth Rank Cultivation Method was surrounded by a white, red, orange, yellow, green, green, green, basket, purple, black and nine colored Dragon Shadow.    

    

Surrounded by a single blood-red Dragon Shadow, what kind of Cultivation Methods was this? They had lived for so many years, they really did not know.    

    

Many Cultivator of Dark Race also frowned, feeling extremely puzzled.    

    

"Kid, what kind of Cultivation Methods is this, why is there only a blood-red Dragon Shadow surrounding you?"    

    

A complete old man of the ninth floor couldn't help but ask.    

    

Everyone looked at Liu Xing with incomparable curiosity, hoping that he would be able to resolve the doubt in their hearts.    

    

Liu Xing's lips curved up in a charming smile, and said: "What's wrong? You want to know? But I didn't mean to tell you! "    

    

"Bastard, do you want to die?" Say it quickly, or I will kill you right now! " A perfect Expert of the seventh floor roared at Liu Xing.    

    

If not for the presence of so many big shots, they would have all rushed up to Liu Xing and attacked him.    

    

"Don't be so fierce towards this little fellow, what if we scare him?" A Old lady spoke to the almighty being that was roaring.    

    

The mighty elder sighed in annoyance.    

    

A Tenth Perfection Old lady of the ninth floor of the Zhigu World laughed and said, "Little fellow, it's fine if you don't want to say it.    

    

Liu Xing continued to carry a calm smile on his face as he opened his mouth: "Enough of that nonsense, are you guys going one by one? Or all at once? There's no point talking any further. Let's be straightforward, let's meet with our subordinates at the end of the day! "    

    

When these words were spoken, it instantly angered a large group of Dark race s.    

    

"Brat, aren't you being too f * cking crazy? Still going up together? You can be easily killed by a single person with that much effort! "    

    

The perfect seventh floor old man who had previously roared at Liu Xing jumped out in an instant, pointed at him and roared a few sentences.    

    

Liu Xing looked at old man who was at the peak of the seventh floor, shook his head, and laughed: "Zhigu World at the peak of the seventh floor? Too weak. In my hands, you are just a piece of trash that was instantly killed. You are not worthy enough to fight me! "    

    

"Aiyo, my dear grandmother, you little bastard, you really think you're awesome, don't you? See if I can make you pee today! "    

    

The seventh floor of Zhigu World was filled with rage and said a few words in a bad mood. He took out a set of Ninth Rank Holy Instrument, activated his Ninth Rank Cultivation Method and was about to pounce towards Liu Xing.    

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"Sigh, Little Azure Dragon, be at ease and show mercy. Don't kill that little guy, we still have a use for him!"    

    

A perfect old man of the ninth floor said to the perfect old man of the seventh floor.    

    

"I know, it's fine as long as I beat him up to pee. My grandmother, if I don't teach him a lesson, he'll be too arrogant!"    

    

The Great Circle of the Seventh Floor of the Zhigu World nodded her head and replied to the old man unhappily. He flipped and flew towards Liu Xing, slashing towards him with his blade, and roared at Liu Xing, "Little bastard, accept your death!"    

    

Liu Xing did not move at all. He just stood there with a smile.    

    

"It's so dangerous, why isn't Liu Xing helping?"    

    

"Oh no, why is Liu Xing not moving?"    

    

Qing Chan and the rest were all extremely worried and nervous.    

    

Those almighty warriors of the ninth floor of the Zhigu World thought that Liu Xing was scared off by the aura of the almighty warrior of the seventh floor and revealed relaxed smiles.    

    

As for the other Cultivator of Dark Race, they thought that Liu Xing had met with a tragedy this time, and that at least one of his arms would be cut off.    

    

Only Tang Yixue was not worried in the slightest.    

    

The almighty warrior at the seventh floor of Zhigu World slashed at Liu Xing's Shoulder, the blade technique carried a Martial Skills, the blade edge instantly grew larger, the nine Dragon Shadow swirled around and slashed at Liu Xing, they were extremely powerful.    

    

Seeing that Liu Xing did not dodge nor attack, the expert at the seventh floor of Zhigu World revealed a smile and thought to himself: Triple Decoction, I won't be polite to you.    

    

Just as the blade was about to slash down on Liu Xing's arm, just as it was about to happen, at that moment when it was fast, at the moment of life and death, Liu Xing finally made his move, his sword swept out, and a Blood-red Sword Rainbow slashed out.    

    

"Crack …"    

    

With a crisp sound, the blade edge of the large Blade that was at the peak of the seventh floor of the Zhigu World was cut off by Liu Xing, and with a clang, it flew off to the ground.    

    

Ah? How is this possible?    

    

The almighty expert of the seventh floor of the Zhigu World turned pale with fright. After flying down according to the trajectory of the arrow, Liu Xing's Long sword was already at his throat.    

    

The almighty warrior of the seventh floor of the Zhigu World held half a large Blade in her hand. Her arms were trembling slightly and her face was pale.    

    

The screen froze, and the scene instantly turned silent.