Gods stood high above all!
Before a god, even a Holy King was an ant, not worth mentioning.
Let alone ordinary martial artists?
In the past, Hun Mie Xian had still cared about the opinions of ordinary martial artists. He had needed them to fight against the Four Great Hidden Families. But now, he did not put anyone in his eyes.
"As far as I know, throughout the two hundred thousand years before and after the Calamity Transformation, not a single god has appeared on the Xuanhuang Continent. Yet I will become the first god in these two hundred thousand years!"
As Hun Mie Xian spoke, his face twisted with madness, as though he were about to become a god at any moment.
For any martial artist, the ultimate goal was to become a god.
To become a god was to truly change the essence of one's life, transforming from an ordinary mortal into a lofty god who looked down upon all living beings.
Although Hun Mie Xian had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and experienced countless brushes with death, he still could not suppress the impulse in his heart when faced with the temptation of becoming a god.
Not just Hun Mie Xian—back at the Myriad Manifestation Divine Site, even supreme geniuses like Mo Xixiang, Hua Xuanyin, and Ren Tianxu had completely fallen into the temptation of godhood, unable to pull themselves free.
The Black Robe Woman stared at Hun Mie Xian and said calmly, "Hun Mie Xian, do you know that once you refine the Nine Provinces Origin, the Xuanhuang Continent will completely decline? By then, spiritual energy will run dry, the continent will be swallowed by the sea of stars, and it will vanish forever into the river of history!"
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