275: On the road to reincarnation, garbage should stay in the soil!

However, what left their Divine Souls numb and their hearts palpitating with terror was far more than just this scene.

Vaguely, an aura of slaughter that seemed to have materialized was sweeping and spreading out from Kong Wudao's body, covering the sky and earth.

It felt as if countless invisible hands were tightly gripping their throats; their entire bodies went cold, as if they were about to completely suffocate!

Perhaps it was just an illusion.

They seemed to see an incredibly horrifying scene of Hell behind Kong Wudao.

Amidst the churning blood-red color, countless ghastly withered bones and undead were slowly crawling out from the abyss, wailing, cursing, and raging at Kong Wudao, wishing him a miserable death.

It seemed these were all Cultivators and living beings who had once been slain by Kong Wudao, becoming the stepping stones on his path of Dao.

More and more undead and withered bones crawled out from the blood-red Hell.

The number was so great that it made one's scalp tingle; it seemed endless, with no end in sight.

The entire Saint Realm Battlefield of the Ancient Phoenix Clan had fallen into a strange, frozen silence due to this sudden anomaly, and they even forgot to continue their battle.

"This is..."

Everyone's pupils constricted like needles, their faces filled with terror as they stared in the direction of Kong Wudao.

Just how many living beings had he killed to cause such a terrifying blood-red Hell to appear?

"Kong Wudao! You heinous demon! One day you will surely die without a burial place, fall into the Nine Nether Abyss, and never be reincarnated for eternity!"

Even the Son of Destiny who had once been killed by him crawled out from the blood-red Hell.

Covered in blood, his body broken and tattered, Ye Chen crawled out from the blood-red Hell beneath his feet and grabbed Kong Wudao's ankle.

"Kong Wudao! You exterminated my entire clan, killed my whole family, you are a crazed beast!"

"Even if I have to sacrifice my true spirit on the Reincarnation path... I will definitely drag you down with me!"

Disheveled and looking like a vengeful ghost from Hell, the phantom of Liu Qingcheng also stretched out her bone-white hand, stained with some flesh, trying to grab Kong Wudao and drag him into the blood-red Hell.

"Kong Wudao... you exterminated the over one hundred thousand Cultivators of my Purple Firmament Sect, you are crazed and deserve a miserable death!"

"Kong Wudao!! What crime did we commit! Why did you exterminate my entire clan!"

"Tens of millions of living beings in my Xuandu Dynasty died because of you! You should go to Hell and be buried with them!!"

"..."

Countless voices filled with hatred rose one after another.

The phantom corpses of the countless Saint Realm Experts previously slain by Kong Wudao also crawled out from the blood-red Hell, carrying an aura of endless resentment and venom.

Even though many Saint Realm Experts were only watching from afar.

At this moment, they were all terrified to the bone by this strange and bloody scene!

To still be filled with such resentment and anger even after death.

It is hard to imagine just how much they hated Kong Wudao before they died, and how much they wanted to flay his skin and pull out his bones!

"I think I understand now, Kong Wudao wants to achieve the supreme Saint Realm through slaughter!"

A Saint Realm Expert from the Undying Phoenix Clan was the first to recover from his trance.

"Hmph! Truly overestimating his own capabilities and seeking his own death!"

"Achieving the Saint Realm through slaughter, while it can ensure that a Cultivator possesses strength far exceeding other Saints of the same realm, the dangers of this process are terrifyingly unimaginable!"

"Looking at the history of our Myriad Domains of the Heavens, those existences who wanted to achieve the supreme Saint Realm through slaughter either became crippled during the process of the Breakthrough to the Saint Realm, or died from the backlash!"

This Saint Realm Expert's statement was quickly echoed by other Saint Realm Experts.

"Correct, to achieve the Saint Realm through slaughter, one must undergo the trial of the Reincarnation Path!"

"The so-called Reincarnation Path is actually the Cultivators and living beings he once killed, appearing in the form of vengeful spirit skeletons as the embodiment of his Heart Demon!"

"Once they fail to clear the Reincarnation Path, they will be dragged into the blood-red Hell by the vengeful spirit skeletons he once killed, and torn to pieces by these vengeful spirit skeletons in the most cruel and painful way!"

"Hehe... I was originally thinking of personally killing Kong Wudao, but now it seems there is someone who can help us vent our anger!"

"Hahaha! Although it is said that the more people one kills, the stronger the Saint Realm cultivation achieved through slaughter will be."

"But this guy Kong Wudao is simply too arrogant; in these past ten-plus years, he has killed so many Cultivators and living beings, and even hunted so many Saint Realm Experts!"

"Such terrifying Karma is far beyond what a mere God King Realm Cultivator can bear!"

"..."

All the Saint Realm Experts of the two major clans felt that Kong Wudao would fail.

The vengeful spirit skeletons crawling out from the blood-red Hell were already too numerous to count.

Even if the top Saint Realm Experts among them were to face such Karma.

They would likely fail and be dragged into the blood-red Hell by these countless vengeful spirit skeletons, to be torn apart and eaten.

Although they were most likely to kill Kong Wudao if they attacked while he was in the gap of his Breakthrough.

But the Saint Realm Experts of the two major clans tacitly took a step back, completely afraid to approach.

After all, this kind of Reincarnation Path that one must undergo to achieve the Saint Realm through slaughter requires bearing great Karma.

Once an outsider intervenes.

They would be affected by the Karma within it, and might even have their Divine Soul and body destroyed.

Although the Saint Realm Experts from the Space-Time Forbidden Zone were worried.

They also dared not approach rashly.

Firstly, they were afraid of affecting their own Divine Son, causing his Breakthrough to the Saint Realm to fail.

Secondly, they believed in the strength of their own Divine Son and that he would surely be safe.

Even though such a terrifying scene was happening right at his feet.

Kong Wudao remained calm and composed throughout.

He seemed to turn a blind eye to the dense and endless undead and withered bones beneath his feet.

This calm and indifferent expression completely infuriated those undead and withered bones that had crawled out from Hell.

It's this expression again!

When Kong Wudao was killing them while they were alive, he had this same expression from beginning to end!

It was as if they were just the most insignificant ants in the mortal world!

If he trampled them to death, so be it; he had absolutely no reason, and even less need, to care about it!

Hatred!

They hated him so much!

An increasingly resentful and hateful aura permeated out, and the tide spreading from the blood-red Hell became even more surging.

Even the Saint Realm Experts watching from afar were affected.

They had to fully circulate their cultivation to resist the invasion of this negative energy.

But their eyes never moved even a fraction.

They were tightly staring at the figure in white standing at the very center of the blood-red Hell.

The scene was too shocking.

The churning blood-red color was devouring everything, causing all phenomena in the world to sink into it.

That figure in white was like an eternal mountain, unmoving, letting the raging storm batter it without being affected in the slightest.

After a brief silence.

Not knowing if Kong Wudao was "afraid" or just impatient, he finally made a move.

Looking down from above, he cast a cold glance at the phantom of Ye Chen's undead beneath his feet.

The undead of Ye Chen, who was full of resentment and hideousness, was slightly stunned, and even the expression on his face completely stiffened.

Even though Kong Wudao hadn't said a word.

But that gaze looking at him was like a true ancient god looking down upon an ant, indifferent and carrying an incomparably superior air.

"Since when does trash dare to act presumptuously in front of this Divine Son?"

His voice carried no emotion at all.

It was so cold and calm that countless people present didn't even regain their senses.

"Trash should stay properly in the dirt."

As his voice fell.

Without warning, Kong Wudao lifted his foot and stepped directly onto Ye Chen's undead beneath him!