The hell-style cultivation rules of Yanyun Pavilion make killers dare not take it lightly. There may not be many monks in the tribulation stage, but it is generally recognized in the world that the Kongming and Nascent Soul stage monks in Yanyun Pavilion are the most. +◆Under this way of cultivation, there will be no weak, because the weak are already dead.

Just like the Nascent Soul cultivators who are as many as the water in the sea, as long as the Gu Lingjun can cultivate enough Golden King Gu, it means that Yanyun Pavilion will produce the Tribulation Cultivators who are as many as the water in the sea.

What a terrifying thing this is. Yanyun Pavilion will rely on the overwhelming advantage of the tribulation cultivators to sweep the world and bring the entire Pangu Continent under its command.

"If this matter is true, it would be terrible!" Chen Weiming couldn't help but shivered. If the world was subverted, he would definitely not be spared.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Ming Dao looked cold: "The imperial army goes south and the battle will inevitably begin. I can guarantee you that the evil spirit Taoist will not take action, but the empire will definitely be defeated. Especially... because you want to take this woman, Ji Baizhan comes here in person, and the empire loses a lot of combat power. If I guess correctly, the Shadowman has led the army to attack during the Tribulation Period."

It was so, Chen Weiming was stunned. He thought that assassinating Ji Hanyan was just for the sake of killing warnings, but he didn't expect that there were these plans behind it. Or in other words, Yanyun Pavilion was originally just for the sake of killing, announcing that the world was about to start an era of chaotic killing, but after repeated failures, he used the trick.

The empire was defeated, and then the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Demon Sect felt the danger and then took action. However, in the face of the army of monks in the Tribulation Period, the war was still difficult to win.

Chen Weiming thought for a long time, suddenly noticed something, looked at Ming Dao and asked, "You don't seem to want Yanyun Pavilion to be so powerful?"

Ming Dao smiled and shook his head: "What is the benefit of Yanyun Pavilion being so powerful to me? I do hope to start a war, but not such a war. The overwhelming victory will make the evil spirit Taoist king dominate, and I will never be able to stand out."

"The war I long for is a chaotic war. Everyone can rise and fall. It will be a cleansing, an alternation of the old and new eras. The top powers of the older generation will always die, and then we can replace them and become people who influence Pangu Continent."

"But such a war is not possible. The evil spirit Taoist king swept the world. One person is the king. Those who follow others will prosper, and those who go against others will perish. I can only become a powerful chess piece under his command. This is not my destiny."

Chen Weiming stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "Leave Yanyun Pavilion, I can help you remove the Heart-Devouring Gu on your body, get freedom and enjoy the sunshine."

"You asked me to leave the killer's world and go to the world under the sun?" Ming Dao asked back, then laughed silently: "How is that possible? Do you think the heart-eating Gu restricts me in Yanyun Pavilion?"

"Isn't it?" Chen Weiming asked in confusion: "What is that?"

"It's power!" Ming Dao shook his head: "We are different. You have power that can be easily accepted by the world under the sun. Wind, rain, thunder, flames and ice are common, but I am different. My power is death."

"The ignorance of the world is that many forces have been branded from their appearance, justice or evil. It seems that those who practice light must be justice, while those who practice death, darkness, and killing are destined to be evil."

Chen Weiming shook his head and said, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"Even yourself, aren't you still using a pseudonym now? Have you ever thought about what would happen if the thing that you used to be a killer was exposed?" Ming Dao asked back: "I've read your information, that snake girl, Wu Zidao temporarily entrusted to you to take care of?"

Chen Weiming nodded: "That's right."

"Has she missed anything?" Mingdao asked again: "She has done nothing. She is the victim. She was forcibly transformed from a human appearance to that. She should be sympathized and pitied, but what actually she got?"

"It's disgust, disgust, disgust, and even to treat it violently. I am the same as her. Even if I have never done anything, or if I still do all kinds of good things defined by the world, it will not be useful. Because I practice the power of death, which is a power that has been summarized into the evil side in their hearts. Those who practice this power will never be good people."

"We are all people who will not be recognized. If we want the world to face us, there is only one way to become stronger and become notorious. In this way, what we get will not be disgusting, but respect. People in the world always respect the strong, even if this strong man is a villain."

Chen Weiming didn't say anything. He didn't know how to refute it, but he didn't want to give up.

Seeing this, Mingdao asked again: "I think you probably haven't brought the snake girl out yet!"

Chen Weiming nodded, indicating that he was a default.

Mingdao smiled: "Then find an opportunity to take her out for a walk. After that, if you are still interested in letting me leave Yanyun Pavilion, let's talk about it."

After looking at the horizon, he seemed to be silent in his heart. Ming Dao suddenly took out his weapon: "Ji Baizhan is probably coming, I have to leave. But it's not OK to just leave like this. Come on, make me feel embarrassed and be nice to you and me."

Chen Weiming knew the meaning and took out the sword. The two of them poured their true energy into their full strength. There was no fancyness, they just used weapons to bombard them directly. The bursting true energy hit the bodies of their bodies, shattering their clothes and bleeding everywhere on their bodies, looking extremely embarrassed.

If the other party leaves here intact, it means that the battle is not fierce, which will inevitably make the people in Yanyun Pavilion suspect and it is also unfavorable.

After a series of bombardment, until the last fierce attack, the long sword of the Nether Knife was only a level six spiritual weapon, unable to withstand such malicious destruction, and finally broke. The two finally stopped, covered in broken clothes and covered in blood, as if they were fished out of the blood pool.

"I'll leave first, be careful!" Ming Dao looked at Chen Weiming and smiled, and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Weiming hurriedly called him, and then took out the Death Black Knife, the level nine spiritual weapon he had refined: "I've refined it for you, let's make do with it first."

After taking the black knife, after feeling it, his eyes lit up: "Level 9 Spiritual Artifact!"

Chen Weiming nodded and smiled: "I said that I will definitely be very talented in refining weapons."

"Awesome!" Ming Dao nodded. There were not many weapon refiners who could easily refine level nine spiritual weapons today. After dancing the black knife a few times, he asked again: "Can you refine immortal weapons?"

"I don't know!" Chen Weiming shrugged: "If I can give me immortal materials, I can try it."

"I'll come to find you when I've collected it!" Ming Dao was not polite, and took off the black knife, then smiled at Chen Weiming: "Let's go!"

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and did not look back, but just said softly.

"If this is the case next time, remember not to hold back. We have our own position, and keeping up may mean we will die!"
Chapter completed!