Yang Cong never expected that the Double Dragon Sword, located in his Dantian, as his natal divine weapon, would have such power.

This is something that even Yang Cong doesn't know.

I saw countless black shadows rushing out from the two dragon swords, and the entire dantian was swept by the black shadow, without any space left.

And the black shadows rushed towards the turtle.

Countless black shadows rushed towards the Fengfeng and suffered heavy injuries, and their bodies and shapes were destroyed.

However, there was still no open space in the entire Dantian. The one in front was destroyed by the turtle wind, and the one behind kept popping out of the Double Dragon Sword.

It's like there are billions of creatures in the Double Dragon Sword.

Seeing these dark shadows, Yang Cong couldn't help but take a breath, because these were all people who died at his hands.

Yang Cong has never lost how many people or creatures he has killed.

Because he can't count it at all.

From the beginning of his snatching sword in his hand, Yang Cong's path to destroying the gods was out of control.

Yang Cong didn't expect that he would have such a day. He was afraid of blood when he was a child.

But now he has reached the point where he has no feeling to kill someone.

"call...."

Yang Cong let out a light breath, his eyes as if he was thinking.

"I will never be able to use Buddhist methods to save thousands of people in my life, so I can only take another path. Perhaps this path seems very sinful to those who use justice to describe themselves, but this is my path, the path I want to take, to prove the way with killing, everything goes according to my will, and do whatever I want, and no one can stop me, including the saints."

After seeing the road in front of you, Yang Cong suddenly felt a light in front of you.

Grow up in killing and adhere to one's true heart in the devil's way.

This is what Yang Cong wants to do.

Just as Yang Cong remembers a sentence.

None of the strongest people do not build their own path through corpses.

This is exactly why you have to embark on this path if you are lenient and unwilling to kill people.

This is the true meaning of Yang Congdao.

"My path is the way of nature, the way of devil, and even the way of killing. Everything in the world is under my control."

Yang Cong's left eye was filled with a blood-red light, while on his right eye, a golden light was emitted with a blood-red light.

Under the light of two different colors, Yang Cong looked very magical.

If there was someone by the side at this time, I would probably be amazed repeatedly.

At this time, Yang Cong merged with heaven and earth, but was not assimilated by heaven and earth, but was devouring heaven and earth little by little, bringing heaven and earth into its control.

The killing and demonic path shown by the blood eye slaughtered all enemies that stood in front of him.

The golden eye shows Yang Cong’s original heart. Although he is a demon, he still adheres to his original heart. He is a demon and a human being.

In an instant, the light of the entire cave shrank and the entire cave returned to calm.

"Is this the power of the quasi-saint..."

Quasi-saint is only one step away from the saint.

There are two kinds of saints in the prehistoric world, one is a saint who has achieved enlightenment through merits and the other is a saint who has achieved enlightenment through supreme strength.

But for now, there are only those saints who have achieved enlightenment through merit.

Those who have attained enlightenment with their supreme strength have basically turned into bones.

The saints of merit value the cycle of cause and effect, so they dare not control everything too much.

This is why after experiencing two great disasters, only the saints who are left behind are meritorious saints.

It is because the saints of merit are not as good as worldly affairs, and everything seeks cause and effect.

If it is not mixed, it means there is no cause and effect. Therefore, in the two great disasters, the saints of merit mainly focus on protecting themselves and have not helped either party.

Although all those who have attained enlightenment and saints with their supreme strength have died now, it does not mean that they are not strong.

On the contrary, they are very strong, even stronger than the saints of merit.

And it is because they are not controlled by cause and effect that a great disaster occurred in heaven and earth, and they destroyed themselves in the last one.

Speaking of this, we have to talk about the first catastrophe of the Dragon and Han, one of the three catastrophes of the prehistoric world, which is one point. At that time, the prehistoric world first gave birth to three chaotic beasts: the ancestor dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the first qilin.

The three chaotic beasts each reproduce their lives, and each gave birth to the dragon clan that commanded the scales and armor, the ocean; the phoenix clan that commanded the birds, the sky; and the Qilin clan that commanded the beasts, the earth.

So the entire prehistoric world was under the common control of the three races, and the prehistoric world was ruled by the common rule of the three races.

As the number of members of the three tribes continues to increase, conflicts will inevitably arise when there are more people. After all, it is a situation of three-legged tyrants.

Then some other creatures with ill-gotten plots deliberately teased the conflict between the three tribes.

Later, it evolved into three tribes and started a war, so it was called the First Tribulation of Dragon and Han, which was the second tribulation of the prehistoric world.

The first catastrophe is the catastrophe of opening the sky.

After these two disasters, there are basically not many saints in the entire world.

It can be imagined that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is so great.

And Yang Cong originally did not belong to this world, so naturally he doesn’t have to worry about the great disasters of heaven and earth.

If he wants to do it, he is to realize the truth and become a saint with his supreme strength, and finally achieve his goal, and then he can leave this world.

He believed that as long as he advanced to the saint, no matter what world he traveled in the future, he could crush sentient beings with invincible power.

The reason why Yang Cong is so sure that he can crush the future world is because he not only asked for three treasures from the despair of heaven, but also said a condition.

And this condition is that his strength will never be restricted unless he destroys himself.

And Wei Tian agreed without hesitation.

This is Yang Cong’s confidence.

The saints of the prehistoric world are the most powerful in any world.

As long as he becomes a saint, what is Yang Cong afraid of? What is the cycle of cause and effect? ​​The threat of heaven is not a threat to him at all.

Just as Yang Cong was feeling the strength in his body, a short figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations on your successful advancement to the quasi-saint, it's very good..." The short figure nodded to Yang Cong, with a look of admiration in his words.

"You need to say this. Of course I know I am good, but what's wrong with you coming to me at this time?" Yang Cong looked at the strange heaven in front of him with confusion.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't have happened during this period? Why did he come to the quasi-saint when he advances to the quasi-saint and congratulations?

"It's nothing, I'm just coming here to tell you something." Wei Tian shrugged.

"Then tell me if you have anything to do. It's almost dawn outside, and I have to go back."

"Well, you don't have to go back."

"What's the matter?" Yang Cong was stunned by the words of the strange sky: "No need to go? You're joking with me."
Chapter completed!