Tu Shizong, a certain secret base.
"Hahaha! Everyone, we actually succeeded."
"Yes, even though we've lost our memories, our love for slaughter in the Spiritual World has brought us together again!"
"Hahaha, like-mindedness truly makes a difference!"
They kept laughing, extremely arrogant, with a kind of extreme morbidity.
The aura of killing around them was intense.
The books they read were all about the lives of generals from ancient battlefields.
Even if they haven't killed anyone in reality, in the spiritual world, at the very least, they've slaughtered tens of thousands, cutting down innumerable soldiers.
They cultivated telekinesis to nurture a murderous aura.
Gathered here now, they were like gods of war on a battlefield of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, each standing atop a mountain of bodies, bathing in lakes of blood, their entire beings radiating terrifying murderous intent.
The foremost figure was at the early stage of the Fifth Tier, the leader of this generation, cultivating the "Path of the God of Slaughter Guided by Thousands of Corpses", revised and passed down through the ages.
Proving their way with slaughter.
Of course.
Don't mistake them for being in the same realm.
The early stage of the Fifth Tier and Fifth Tier Perfection differ by 512 times in combat strength, like an ant.
So, they are quite down-and-out now, far from being a match for the Top Ten Companies.
Their plan isn't complicated.
They are a highly homogeneous group.
Given their violent nature, even if they were to live another life, they would surely join the witch priest lineage that delights in slaughter and soul deprival.
Because everyone present has a high compatibility with the divine objects of the witch priests.
The lowest compatibility is above 85!
Moreover, given their personalities, they would certainly attack the severely injured witch god in secret!
Now things are indeed developing as expected.
"Ah, life is truly a miraculous thing, even if given another chance, our personalities, talents, and abilities still lead us down a similar path."
"Inside, we spontaneously formed a slaughter organization."
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think we should do after killing the witch god?"
Several were silent for a moment, exchanging glances, their eyes filled with a strong scent of blood.
"Of course, it's to watch rivers of blood flow."
"What god? We should directly unleash the divine objects completely, and see the eruption of the soul disaster!"
"Yes, to continue carrying out our will, kill, kill, kill! Kill to the end, naturally merging with the divine object, becoming the new age's god of longevity!"
Their eyes glinted with fierce light.
They wanted to see rivers of blood flow.
...
On the other side.
Ji Qianfan kept smashing things, cursing.
"Traitors, all of them traitors!"
Bang, bang, bang.
Numerous tables and chairs in the room were flung by immense telekinesis, the entire metal house twisting as if squeezed by an invisible force.
Damn it!
He strode out of the room's ruins, his expression cold and severe.
"If it weren't for that god, I'd have won, why does everyone follow the Wishing Witch God?"
"And what about me? Even my subordinates stabbed me in the back!"
His voice was agitated, hoarse.
He had fled the battlefield with the divine object, thinking of making a comeback, but was viciously betrayed by his inner circle.
No dramatic escape from death.
He simply died, soaking and vibrant.
People aren't fools.
Ambush.
Of course, it has to be done meticulously.
And now, as Ji Qianfan recalled the memory of being ambushed, he grew even angrier:
"Before this, when the witch priest lineage took in these few strong ones with heavy murderous intent, I had a bad feeling, like the cat abuse cult."
In this era, there are four major evil sects.
One is mocked as the Yellow Book Cult.
Another mocked as the Cat Abuse Cult.
"It's hateful! Inside, without my memories, I couldn't warn myself, and helplessly watched another version of me heavily use them."
"Now, helplessly watching as they kill me!"
He felt suffocated.
Clearly knowing who those bastards were, but without memory, he could only watch events unfold silently.
He has now become a second laughingstock.
The two hosts of the innate divine objects, the Wishing Witch God and the witch god, entered the Spiritual World only to be killed one after another, divine objects falling!
How could such a promising start end up like this?
Apart from the god of lightning who didn't enter the Spiritual World, he and that Liu Chang, the two hosts, were probably being ridiculed wildly online!
He opened the internet, only to find it filled with cyber abuse.
"Bastard! Following you, the witch god, I starve nine times in three days, not to mention the soul, even if I knock on doors, children outside curse me!"
"Can't you be a bit more promising? Fight for some honor for our lineage?"
"Can't even seduce, can't eat enough! How to train?"
After skimming through some information, Ji Qianfan grew even angrier.
"How dare they compare me to that Liu Chang? I am an Innate Saint, that guy is nothing but an ignorant ant."
If it were in the past, Liu Chang, some Third Tier small-town scrap fish, wouldn't even qualify to meet him.
He took a deep breath, soon receiving a warning from the higher-ups.
The top executives of the companies were very dissatisfied with his performance, demanding he redeem himself immediately.
Otherwise, the punishment, he wouldn't want to know.
Ji Qianfan's eyes showed a hint of fear:
"I'll go back in, live another life, and naturally retrieve the divine object."
...
Spiritual World
A divine disaster erupts.
Upon hearing this news, the Wishing Witch God, sitting on the throne of Wishing Witch Country and adapting to his power, frowned slightly.
"That guy, was unexpectedly killed by a group of subordinates in an ambush?"
The dignified first generation Witch Priest God, who once defeated that tyrant's descendants and enslaved the Wishing Witch tribe for a century, just ended like that?
Qin Qing suddenly felt a bit emotional.
Time and years are truly ruthless.
An old rival passed away so abruptly.
However, after hearing the whole story, he felt a stronger sense of dissonance growing.
How could so many people with anti-social personalities suddenly gather to ambush the opponent?
Furthermore.
The frequency of powerful geniuses appearing in the Spirit World has been quite high these years.
The most crucial point is.
He discovered that some people, after dying, were reincarnated into the Spirit World after a period of time.
Although their appearance and birthplace differ.
But the same personality, talent, and compatibility make him suspect they are the same person reborn.
After a secret investigation, he named these similar beings: Reincarnated People.
"Witch Priest God, Huan, has already died."
"If we wait a bit longer, even he might return."
"Then outside this world, perhaps there are other worlds."
In his heart, a concept of [Reincarnation] gradually formed.
His gaze turned cold, recalling thoughts from his youth: "Is there another world outside of this world?"
Besides [Lifespan], are there higher beings enslaving the living, establishing what is called [Reincarnation]?
However, the issue he has to focus on is not just this one.
A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes:
Divine Catastrophe has erupted and must be suppressed.
...
Year 217 of the Witch Priest.
Divine Objects lost control, and without the Host's restraint, the Divine Catastrophe swept across the entire land.
After spiritual power went berserk, countless spirits roamed the earth, continuously infecting and attacking various creatures.
People were in panic and often heard news of tribes being destroyed by spirits.
The whole world seemed like the arrival of a ghostly domain.
Beyond the previous tribes, there were various predators.
But now, the wild is filled with all kinds of ghostly creatures.
This led to the proliferation of blood-derived talisman system, even using blood to build city walls, creating human gathering places with protective effects against evil.
However.
As times advanced.
The spirits gradually formed a ghost tribe, capable of giving birth to ghost children known as Ghostborn.
During this time, people classified the ghosts into four types.
Departed Ghost: ghosts longing to return home.
Travelers who died away from home, still holding on to their obsessions, lost in the wilderness, always seeking the way home.
If someone suddenly asks for the way home from behind, ignore them, bite your tongue, and spit out blood to drive them away.
End Ghost, ghosts at the end of their life.
Obsessed with lifespan before death, they wander everywhere consuming life span.
Wandering Ghost, deceiver ghosts, skilled at confusing people's hearts.
Duel Ghosts, ghosts devouring each other, resulting in twin ghosts, double-headed, four-armed, with blue faces and fangs, ferocious and brutal.
Departed Ghosts, End Ghosts, Wandering Ghosts, and Duel Ghosts continually erupt across the land.
On the other side.
"The ghost disaster has erupted; sealing it can resolve the issue."
Qin Qing pursued all along the way, seeking the Divine Object left by the Wishing Witch God.
However, those who stole the Divine Object back then were savage murders on the run, making them hard to catch.
They take pleasure in slaughter, torturing people, destroying villages, and massacring cities, committing all sorts of heinous deeds.
Harming others without benefiting themselves.
They are a group of twisted individuals who find joy in the Destruction of the world through slaughter.
"Die!"
With one slap, a vicious person was struck heavily injured.
As Qin Qing was about to take the Divine Object, it suddenly vanished.
"How could this be? Did the Divine Object my father gave me back in the day disappear in this way?"
Upon seeing this strange scene, Qin Qing remained silent.
This is actually a trick used by those murderous cults exploiting a glitch.
When you're about to obtain the Divine Object in the Spirit World, I take it in reality and then transfer it to another person in the different end of the Spirit World.
In this way, the Divine Object can repeatedly appear from thin air.
At this moment.
The heavily injured person burst into laughter:
"Although I don't know how it's done, it just is, and you can't take it."
Qin Qing frowned slightly: "Why do you do this?"
"Isn't it interesting?"
"Kill, kill, kill, it's worth it to kill one, killing a hundred is a great gain."
The person revealed a twisted, chilling smile, "Countless dead souls slaying here, the living striving to survive, this is the most beautiful scene in the world."
Bang!
Qin Qing instantly killed the opponent, his eyes slightly complex and indescribable.
This might... be related to beyond the heavens.
Because secretly investigating, he found a boy similar to the Witch Priest God, recently reincarnated in a certain tribe.
His speculation has indeed come true.
...
Tu Shizong.
"Well, well, well." Someone opened his eyes after death, revealing a hint of brutal murderous energy, "If I continue this way, I will achieve the Enlightenment through Slaughter!"
However, he suddenly recalled the profound and meaningful gaze of a majestic, indifferent figure before he died, and inexplicable goosebumps arose.
Immediately, he sneered, "What am I doing, getting too emotionally involved, afraid of a character born from a painted wall?"
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