[Others hunt monsters, I hunt gods]
Lin Ye was reborn in the martial arts world where the blood moon shines forever, and at the beginning he became a hunter who was stripped of his identity as a demon-suppressing envoy. While his fellow disciples were still cheering for the slaying of the third-level monster, his deep blue system had already popped up a prompt: [Eating the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's inner elixir can awaken the God-killing bloodline, which requires 500 skill points]
The humans here kneel down and worship the gods to pray for protection, but they don't know that the so-called "god-given martial monuments" are just shackles——
The lifespan of the Tempered Body Realm is less than a hundred? I have added points to the "Immortal Silkworm Demonic Skill" to perfection, and my body has become a saint!
Is it necessary to worship the idol in the Grandmaster realm? I created my own "Seven God-killing Tribulations" and killed three evil gods from outside the realm!
Will the Martial God realm have to sacrifice hundreds of millions of living beings? I push across the abyss of eternal night and refine the skull of the Demon Emperor into a wine vessel!
Until that day, the sky tears apart and rains down divine punishment. Lin Ye stepped on the corpses of the Twelve Heavenly Pillars family, and picked up the trembling Ziweixingjun with his blade: "It turns out that the so-called gods are just a group of extraterrestrial monsters that steal the fate of the human race."
[Deep Blue, add "Twilight of the Gods" to the ninth level for me!
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At the end of the Martial Arts Era, all human saints became servants of gods. There was only one hunter, carrying a rusty hatchet on his back, fighting from the monster forest to the Nine Heavens Tower. When the last ancient god turned into a skill point on the dark blue panel, the Eternal Night Continent finally ushered in the dawn.
