Boom... Kacha!
Above the nine heavens, a majestic divine tribulation radiance came crashing down. It was like a twisting lightning python piercing through the void, trying to destroy this chaotic world.
This dao tribulation had been brewing for a long time. It could even be said that the moment the Sect Master of Sin Refinement fell into the mortal world, the plane controller had been preparing for his ascension. Today was the day of his ascension.
Transcending the tribulation, forging the heavenly wheel, quelling the chaos, extinguishing the flames of war, becoming a god, and unifying the continent.
Everything was going according to the plan that Fork God had made hundreds of years ago. It was meticulous and smooth, but no one had expected Qin Hao, not even the plane controller. Who would have thought that the Sect Master of Sin Refinement would be slain by Qin Hao at the crucial moment?
The tribulation that had been suppressed for hundreds of years, absorbing all the power of the heavenly dao, had to be released. Even if Fork God wanted to reverse it, he couldn't. As the saying went, hundreds of years of painstaking effort only to become someone else's wedding dress. This was a vivid portrayal of this.
Emperor Le looked up at the divine tribulation, trembling with excitement. He naturally wouldn't hold back. He had been waiting for this dao tribulation for too long.
Therefore, he stepped into the sky, his bloated body facing the divine tribulation. The entire scene was shocking and tragic. At this moment, Emperor Le seemed to want to shoulder everything for the sake of the people under his feet. It was simply noble.
Chaos!
The entire battlefield was in chaos!
Shock appeared on everyone's face. From the start of the battle to the end, the Sect Master of Sin Refinement had died too quickly and too ridiculously. Other than those impassioned speeches, it was as though he had never been to the battlefield, as though he had never appeared in the mortal world. He was like a bubble that was extinguished with a light touch.
Looking at their great leader's corpse that had been separated from his body, the members of the Sin Refinement Cult that blotted out the sky and covered the earth were horrified. The warm embrace, the beautiful heaven, and the dream of creating a new life were all destroyed by the silver-haired young man's sword.
Their faith collapsed, and they were leaderless. After the shock, there was endless panic. The Sect Master of Sin Refinement, whose eyes were filled with madness, woke up almost instantly. It was as though they had found their true selves. Instantly, their scalps went numb. Without any orders, they screamed and ran in all directions.
Their Sect Master was dead, and there was no one to support them. Thinking of the evil deeds they had committed in the past, the bloody scenes were simply intolerable!
Escape! Never stop running!
Only by using the speed brought by his feet could the Disciples of Sin, who were like headless flies, feel that he was still alive, even though they did not know where to run to!
However, a despairing scene occurred!
In the distance, a colossus that connected to the sky stood up once again. The sky wall that had been destroyed into several sections turned into a barrier of death, sealing off the retreat of the black tide.
One by one, the cranes lit up again, and the glaring light swept back and forth. The disciples who had just retreated from the Holy City stepped into this place and were immediately twisted into scraps.
Due to carelessness, or perhaps because they were too excited after breaking the Sky Wall, after successfully killing the Holy City Guard who was controlling the crane, no one in the entire Sin Refinement Church went to check whether the crane was really damaged or not, nor did they leave anyone to guard it.
After all, in the eyes of all the Sin Refinement disciples, this battle was a sure win. In front of them was the Titan Avenue, so who would care if there was a way out behind them?
"Evil creature."
A deep voice filled with anger reverberated in the sky. It was filled with extreme hatred. At the moment of the Sin Refinement Church's Master's death, three figures descended on this continent together with the God's Tribulation.
The divine light was dazzling, and the momentum was overwhelming. Under the radiance of these three figures, everything turned black and white, and the aura they emitted was so terrifying that it was suffocating!
Qin Hao looked up and saw three figures, one old, one young, and one old. Their eyes were like golden splendor, and they were expressionless. They were as noble as gods.
Na Cha God Tribe!
Qin Hao knew that they were the representatives of the God of Massacre, the ruler of the Heavenly Dao in this place.
Tian Lun wriggled his body. The three figures were as bright as light. Their killing aura was so strong that they were no ordinary people. Even the strongest person on the continent, Emperor Le, was like an ant before the radiance of these three figures.
Qin Hao's eyes flashed with flaming patterns, and he swept his gaze across the three figures. One young and one young, and they only had one pattern and 10,000 years of cultivation.
However, the old man had two patterns on his Tian Lun.
Clearly, the old man was the Na Cha Ancestor God that the Sin Refinement Church's Master had mentioned.
"Luckily, the quality of these three fellows' Tian Lun isn't that great." Qin Hao's only worry was soothed, and he could not help but feel more relaxed.
One had 20,000 years of cultivation, while the other two had 10,000 years of cultivation. They were all lesser Tian Lun, which was the worst mortal-grade Tian Lun. This lineup was nothing in front of Qin Hao.
Weng!
Without any superfluous words, Qin Hao lifted his sword and went against the sky. He attacked decisively, and his body was like a blood-red rainbow that pierced through the sky. He directly attacked the old man in the middle of the three figures.
That old man was undoubtedly the strongest, but he was also the ruler of the Heavenly Dao. With lightning speed, he killed the old man. Qin Hao was only confident that he could complete the last step of his plan under the chaos of the Heavenly Dao.
As for Emperor Le?
At this point, Qin Hao could not help him. He had given Emperor Le a divine tribulation. Whether he could survive the divine tribulation and the quality of his Tian Lun would depend on Emperor Le's ability.
Although Qin Hao could use the perfect Tian Lun to temporarily use the power of the Heavenly Dao, he could only use it. It was different from completely controlling it. He was not the ruler of the Heavenly Dao and could not help Emperor Le in his divine tribulation.
Qin Hao's goal now was to kill.
He had to get rid of the three Trident Gods in the shortest time possible so that he could protect himself. Otherwise, even if the immortal generals of the Tianzhao Divine Domain did not come, he would die in the rage of killing the Immortal Masters.
He was probably the only one in the world who could steal the Heavenly Dao.
In the past, Qin Hao wouldn't have done this, but he really didn't have any way out.
"Hmph."
Beside the old man, the youngest god had a cold expression. He stepped on the void and created a layer of ripples. His whole body was covered in light particles as he charged towards Qin Hao. Along the way, a blood scythe similar to the one in the hands of the Sin Refinement Sect Master appeared in the young god's hands. It emitted a killing intent that could freeze the world.
"You dare to be so fierce in my Massacre World. No matter who you are, you will die today...."
Puchi!
As soon as the word "die" came out of the young man's mouth, a swift and violent light crossed his body. Qin Hao didn't have any reluctance, and his deep eyes were still fixed on the old man.
At that moment, the pupils of the young god who had come to intercept him shrunk, and the blood scythe in his hand was cut in two. His throat squirmed as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he wasn't able to do so. His divine source was destroyed by the sword that had traversed through space, and he fell to the ground with a hole in his chest.
"God Punisher."
On the walls of the Holy City, Ruo Ling, Salo, and the rest of Emperor Le's subordinates witnessed this scene. They were so shocked that their hearts almost burst out of their chests.
In the middle of the crowd, the middle-aged man who was the uncle of Ya Mo Ge, who was secretly extending his hand towards Ruo Ling, withdrew his hand and dispersed the killing intent Dili.
"My son."
A sword punishing a god. The young god fell to the ground. Beside the old man in the sky, the young man cried out in grief. Even though he had become a god, he could not bear the pain of losing his son.
With the blood scythe in his hand, the Heavenly Wheel was released to the extreme. The killing intent caused the boundless space to shatter. The instant the young man made his move, the old man also made his move. "Be careful. This person also has the Heavenly Wheel of the Divine Dao. He has a powerful divine weapon in his hand."
After all, he had lived for a long time. In the words of the Illusionary Venerable, his 20,000 years of cultivation were not for nothing. This old man had witnessed the death of Sin Refinement Sect Master and one of his divine grandsons. At this time, if he still could not see Qin Hao's true cultivation level, then he would be a planar ruler in vain.
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