Terrifying Killing Intent, Minghe Attains Dao

Time flowed by, and in a blink, over two hundred thousand years had passed since Minghe entered seclusion.

On this day, Great Peng emerged from his own seclusion. Looking at the still-closed doors of the Blood God Palace, Great Peng was completely numb.

He had truly never seen anyone cultivate so diligently and arduously. This was over two hundred thousand years!

He had already cultivated to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the next step was Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"Could it be that by the time I break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal, Master still won't be out of seclusion?" Great Peng muttered to himself.

Just then, Great Peng's heart stirred. He seemed to have a premonition, as if guided by some unseen force.

He felt his scalp tingle and a shiver run down his spine.

This feeling was emanating from the Blood God Palace.

Great Peng's expression changed slightly. He had long known that his master cultivated the Way of Slaughter.

To take killing as his Dao.

The might of slaughter was naturally terrifying.

However, he had never witnessed Minghe unleash his own killing Dao, nor had Minghe ever taught him anything about it.

He had only guided Great Peng's cultivation, allowing him to comprehend his own Dao.

But now, Great Peng finally seemed to understand what the Way of Slaughter was.

As time passed, waves of killing aura continuously emanated from the Blood God Palace.

They grew stronger and more terrifying, making Great Peng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This killing aura was truly terrifying.

It even stirred up waves of killing intent and murderous thoughts within him, an urge to go on a rampage.

Great Peng quickly guarded his mind and looked at the Blood God Palace with reverence.

He wondered what kind of Spiritual Power and techniques his master was cultivating inside.

To be able to emit such a terrifying killing aura.

Great Peng thought for a moment, then moved his body and flew far away, trying to distance himself as much as possible.

He didn't want to lose his mind to this killing aura, which would be disastrous.

However, in the following period, this killing aura did not dissipate. Instead, it became more terrifying, and the range of its spread widened.

Fortunately, the Sea of Blood was a desolate place with no other living beings nearby.

Otherwise, if such a terrifying killing aura were to spread, who knew what consequences it would bring.

Thus, after an unknown amount of time, new changes finally appeared in the vicinity of the Blood God Palace.

In the sky above the Blood God Palace, killing intent began to surge, gradually evolving into various scenes of slaughter.

These scenes of slaughter seemed endless, with all sorts of beings engaged in mutual combat.

After another unknown period, suddenly, the constantly evolving scenes of slaughter vanished.

Great Peng breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying killing aura began to recede back into the Blood God Palace.

Until it completely disappeared.

However, just as Great Peng thought everything was over and Minghe was about to emerge from seclusion.

Suddenly, a surge of blood-colored killing aura, with a thunderous roar, like a bolt from the blue.

It violently shook heaven and earth.

It shot straight into the sky, scattering the clouds.

And with this killing aura as the center, an immeasurably terrifying murderous intent rapidly swept across the entire Primordial Era.

It was at this moment that Great Peng realized that the killing aura emanating from the Blood God Palace earlier was merely a prelude.

And now, the killing aura released by Minghe was the true terror, the true earth-shattering power.

What kind of killing aura was this? Great Peng didn't even know how to describe it.

As this killing aura swept out, enveloping the entire world, for a time, the whole world seemed to dim.

All things were bleak, and endless murderous intent filled the heavens and earth.

The sun and moon lost their light, the stars were eclipsed, and countless beings were shaken by this murderous intent, their hair standing on end, filled with horror.

Kunlun Mountain, Mount Sumeru, and even the Wa Imperial Palace dojo beyond the Thirty-three Heavens were impacted by this murderous intent.

The Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa, these six Heavenly Dao Saints, all felt their hearts tremble.

Great cultivators from all sides extended their divine senses, looking towards the Netherworld Blood Sea, the source of this power.

At this moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, a figure slowly pushed open the doors of the Blood God Palace and walked out.

It was Minghe.

Minghe appeared very ordinary at this moment, yet every move he made gave a sense of natural Dao rhyme.

Profound and unfathomable.

All the great powers were stunned.

In the Sea of Blood, when did such a powerful being emerge?

They had never seen or heard of him before.

But the strength Minghe displayed today had shocked them.

This was a powerful being who followed the Way of Slaughter, and his strength was terrifying.

The killing intent surged into the sky, releasing its malevolence and shaking the entire world.

One by one, the great powers asked themselves, compared to Minghe, their strength was likely far inferior.

Above the Thirty-three Heavens, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi gathered together.

At this moment, they all looked towards the Sea of Blood and saw Minghe.

Dijun's brow furrowed deeply. Like the other great powers, he had never heard of Minghe's existence before.

"Such terrifying strength! What is this person's name? Brother Fuxi, can you divine it?" Dijun asked Fuxi.

Among them all, Fuxi was the most skilled at divining heavenly secrets. Even Dijun, who possessed the River Diagram and the Magic Square of Lo Shu, considered himself inferior.

However, Fuxi shook his head at this moment and said, "The heavenly secrets are chaotic now; I cannot divine it."

"This person's cultivation is powerful, and he follows the Way of Slaughter. Now that he has assumed this posture, I wonder what he intends to do."

As soon as Fuxi spoke, everyone exchanged glances, filled with confusion.

And at that very moment, suddenly, the killing intent in the world abruptly paused, as if suppressed.

In the next moment, countless auspicious signs bloomed, and vast purple qi came from the East.

This was the omen of a Saint.

Under the astonished gazes of Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Kunpeng.

And under the extremely shocked gazes of all the great powers.

Figures began to appear.

There was Empress Nuwa, who came from beyond the Thirty-three Heavens, standing on the back of a golden phoenix.

There was also Grand Pure One Laozi, who emerged from Kunlun Mountain, riding a green ox; the Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Lord, who rode in a nine-dragon sandalwood carriage; and the Sect Master Tongtian, who also rode a Kui ox.

The Three Pure Ones emerged together.

And from Mount Sumeru in the West came the two fellow disciples, Jieyin and Zhunti.

This was the simultaneous appearance of the Six Saints.

The Six Heavenly Dao Saints, the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao, appeared together.

Moreover, the goal of these Six Saints was very clear: all were heading towards the Netherworld Blood Sea.

At this moment, the entire world watched, under the shocked gazes of everyone.

"Boom!"

The boundless Sea of Blood surged, stirring up waves ten thousand feet high. Minghe, standing before the Blood God Palace, held two swords in his hands.

An even more terrifying killing intent erupted fiercely from Minghe's body.