Virtue is Abundant

The man looked only twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a black robe.

He just stood quietly in the pool of blood, exuding an inexplicable majesty, which made people feel admiration involuntarily.

"It's useless to talk too much, you're all going to die anyway."

He reached out and grabbed it.

In the pool of blood, the bones kept rolling.

A long crimson stick flew out and was caught in his hand.

——This is about to make a move.

A shadow flashed in Wu Xiaode's heart for no reason, and he immediately turned his head to those robots and said:

"Quick, evacuate everyone, don't come near here."

A robot responded: "The authority has been acknowledged, the instruction has been received, and it will be executed soon."

"Want to run? It's too late."

The man smiled and pointed the bloody stick towards the sky.

Wu Xiaode only felt that the sky darkened.

He looked up, only to see a bloody spot of light appeared in the depths of the sky.

The light spots exploded suddenly, covering them in all directions like a sky curtain, the speed was extremely fast.

In almost a few seconds, the entire world was covered in blood.

Under the blood-colored sky, bursts of blood glowed from that person's body, preventing everything around him from entering the range covered by the rays of light.

The surrounding robots began to stir.

"Notification: The capital area has been completely covered by unknown forces!"

A robot said beside Wu Xiaode.

The robots took out their machine guns and aimed at the man——

fire!

"Da da da da da da!"

Countless machine guns spat out flames, and even more powerful electromagnetic guns and laser cannons shot at the man one after another.

However, the red glow around the man's body reached up to the sky and down to the pool of blood, blocking all attacks.

He stood in the bloody water safe and sound, with a smile on his face:

"The feast has begun."

"Wait!" Sensing the power in him, Wu Xiaode couldn't help but said, "You are obviously a god, why do you use such a technique to deal with humans?"

This power is too familiar, whether it is the figurines in golden armor, Long Aotian, or the Queen Mother of the West, they all have this extremely powerful power.

This is the power of the gods!

"I'm not a god." The smile on the man's face faded a bit, "I was reincarnated as a human twenty-five years ago—now I'm a human being, and the rules of heaven can't control me."

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

yes.

Immortals are bound by the rules of heaven.

But mortals can do evil, and mortals can do everything in this world. As for the fate of doing evil, it depends on which level of hell they go to after death.

But!

This world system is about to collapse!

Doing evil does not necessarily lead to hell!

Because in a few years, after humans achieve immortality, there will gradually be no more humans going to the underworld.

Both the underworld and heaven are facing collapse!

"So that's how it is. You have calculated all of this, so you reincarnated early in order to gain some kind of advantage." Wu Xiaode said.

"Advantage, no, this world will be mine."

The man held up the bloody long stick and said with a smile.

Wu Xiaode looked at the bloody curtain wall in the sky, and a few lines of small ice crystal characters suddenly flashed in front of his eyes:

"The commissioner sent relevant information."

"The current bloody sky is:"

"Immortal Art · Nether Curtain · Eradicate Demons from Heaven and Earth."

"The opponent will set up a soul-relief word with the nether curtain, and expand it into three conditions."

"In the nether curtain, all living beings that meet the three conditions will be transformed into pure soul power, integrated with this curtain, and become the opponent's source of power."

"—You must defeat the opponent before he completes the three conditions, otherwise his strength will only become stronger and stronger!"

Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank.

There was no time to hesitate.

After this guy was reincarnated, he had practiced immortal arts, and he was not afraid of the constraints of the sky. If he didn't care about it, he might really be able to destroy a country——

As more and more people are killed, his strength will only become stronger.

The wild sword was unsheathed.

Wu Xiaode slashed dozens of sword beams, swept across the sky, and hit the bloody light.

The blood light shrank slightly, without any damage.

At this moment, the man had already opened his mouth and said:

"The soul-repelling word is: Fear."

He whispered with a look of seeing through all living beings: "There are too many things that all living beings fear, so this technique will not lose from the beginning, for example—"

"The first condition, all sentient beings who are afraid of having no money, come."

The voice fell.

The blood curtain in the sky erupted with a magnificent and profound buzzing sound.

Feeling something in Wu Xiaode's heart, he turned his head and looked around.

On the row upon row of tall buildings, one after another souls emerged from the windows like clusters of light, howling, and then rushed to the sky.

These are all human souls!

That is to say, as long as all living beings who are afraid of poverty, all of them will be absorbed by the nether curtain in the sky and become the source of that person's strength!

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

As a human being, how many people are not afraid of having no money!

Even among those spiritual animals, a large part of them fear that their masters have no money.

"ah----"

In the pool of blood, the man let out a roar.

He suddenly floated in mid-air, and the blood glow all over his body became more and more intense and deep.

——His power is growing!

"Huh? You're not afraid of running out of money? It's interesting, but there are quite a few people like you in this city..."

The man looked down at Wu Xiaode with a look of scrutiny on his face.

Wu Xiaode retracted the sword into its sheath and said in a low voice:

"Reminiscent of drinking on the Wuqiao Bridge in the past, most of the seats are heroes."

Can't delay, must act immediately.

How much soul power to use?

Thirty million soul power, I don't know if I can kill the opponent!

I can only give it a try!

He gripped the scabbard tightly and continued reading.

At the same time, the man's face suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice:

"The mortal world has such sword skills! Who are you!"

Wu Xiaode ignored him and continued to read:

"The long ditch flows and the moon goes silently,"

"In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, play the flute until dawn."

A fierce sword cry erupted from the scabbard.

While Wu Xiaode was chanting, the man held up the bloody long stick again, and quickly chanted:

"The second condition, those human beings who fear in their hearts that 'the network cannot be connected', come!"

The world shook.

In the entire capital of Dongsheng Kingdom, there were dense screams and wailing, and the decibels and volume of the sound were much stronger and more than the first time!

On the ground, light clusters rushed to the sky one by one, and merged into the nether curtain one after another.

The man's whole body was shocked.

"Empty empty empty—"

The bloody rays of light around him even began to burst into bursts of sonic booms.

——The disconnection of the Internet has scared too many people, so that the strength of this person has been unprecedentedly enhanced!

At this time, Wu Xiaode's secret sword was also ready.

He saw the situation——

Well, don't think too much, let's make a sword with all our strength.

In the Book of the Dead, it was recorded that the value of the reserved soul power jumped and instantly returned to zero.

The man looked at Wu Xiaode's situation, and knew that it was too late to release the third level of soul extraction, so he pointed at the void with the bloody long stick in both hands, and said sharply:

"Shenwei is as powerful as the sea, the Eastern Emperor's bodyguard!"

A majestic blood gushed out from his body, and a phantom of an ancient bronze bell appeared around him.

Sword out——

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and patted the scabbard, the long sword shot up into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards that person like a falling star.

Halfway through the flight, the long sword suddenly accelerated and disappeared from sight.

The next moment.

A shadow of a huge sword hundreds of meters long fell straight down.

The boundless blood glow of the nether sky is also eclipsed in front of this sword!

With a flash of the giant sword, it slashed straight at the phantom of the bronze bell, and a loud sound broke out:

"Boom—boom—boom—"

The earth was torn apart, and deep fissures spread rapidly, extending to the end of the horizon. Countless bricks and rubble soared into the sky, turning into wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun.

The gust of wind that seemed to destroy the world howled for a full ten breaths.

One sword is over.

The giant sword shadow dissipated.

The long sword drew a beautiful arc in the sky, flew to Wu Xiaode's side again, and put it back into the sheath with a "clang".

Wu Xiaode glanced at his soul power.

There is no reserve of soul power.

Right now, I only have my own soul power: "23/32."

——Is the other party dead?

He laid out his sword posture on the spot, and looked towards the opposite side cautiously.

All the blood is gone.

A voice sounded from the pool of blood:

"The third condition, all living beings who are afraid of death, come!"

—he's not dead yet!

Wu Xiaode was about to unleash his sword immediately, but found a layer of blood around him.

Does this mean that you are afraid of death?

Wu Xiaode was startled, and suddenly roared angrily: "This is cheating, how could I be afraid of death!"

Yes.

As a Ming ghost, he has gone deep into the world of death countless times, and he is used to seeing all kinds of bosses. Is he still afraid of death at this time?

He roared the bloody light, and it really dissipated.

But there was a burst of laughter from the pool of blood:

"It's rare! There are really mortals who are not afraid of death, but ah, under the nether sky, all living beings except you are afraid of death!"

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but secretly sighed.

The other party was telling the truth.

Almost all the people in the city are dead, and among the remaining human beings who are not afraid of running out of money or being disconnected from the Internet, which one dares to say that they are not afraid of death?

I saw a string of soul light clusters popping up in all directions, flying up into the sky, and submerging into the nether curtain.

gurgling——

In the pool of blood, the man floated up again.

He was covered in scars, panting continuously while leaning on a long blood-colored stick.

However, this time the Nether Curtain absorbed quite a lot of souls and quickly healed all the wounds on his body.

"Hahahaha! Fortunately, there is a third condition! Now that I have regained my strength, it's your turn to die!"

The man laughed wildly.

He swung the bloody long stick, dancing translucent souls full of fear, floating around.

"Are you ready to die? Ghosts, eat him!"

The man pointed at Wu Xiaode and said.

Those translucent souls immediately turned into ghosts one by one, and rushed towards Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode frowned slightly, and suddenly said in a low voice:

"Tianhe Navy."

The world suddenly fell silent.

Those resentful ghosts also hovered in the air.

A majestic voice suddenly sounded in the sky:

"According to the law—"

The man on the opposite side suddenly laughed, puffed out his chest, and roared loudly:

"It's useless! Tiantiao can't deal with mortals, I'm a mortal now! You can't destroy my god form!"

The voice in the sky stopped.

After a breath.

Another faint voice sounded:

"Yo yo, you're amazing. I know you. You are the master of the Netherworld Mansion who is in charge of Dongsheng Kingdom. He is known as the fifth brother, the city god."

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded:

"You're doing well now, and you've actually caused something to destroy the world. Would you like me to expose it to you in the Xiaoxian Book, so that all the big guys can come and see your majesty?"

A third voice appears:

"Yes, yes, I asked everyone to like it, and I also want to expose your current address."

Fourth Voice:

"It's not just the address. How did he conceive more than 20 years ago? Who nodded? Who approved the note for him?"

Followed by a bunch of voices:

"It cost a lot of money."

"For sure, reincarnated so early, ahead of everyone, there must be someone behind."

"I think it's better to expose it."

"The last fairy search."

"Let everyone take a look at this matter."

The man's expression changed drastically, and he was so flustered that he couldn't even hold the bloody long stick in his hand, and it fell into the pool of blood all of a sudden.

As soon as the blood stick was thrown away, the spells dissipated, and those ghosts disappeared in an instant.

The man gritted his teeth, pointed at Wu Xiaode and said:

"Boy, fights belong to fights, why do you abuse me online!"