It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

In mid-air, Qin Feng and Li Neng, who were checking the situation everywhere, turned pale when they saw this scene. They did not expect that one billion cultivators from all realms would disappear like this.

"It's too scary. This should be a forbidden place in the legend, and the cultivators here are also taboo existences,"

"We were wrong in the first place, very wrong."

Li Neng looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground. He had no intention of running away, because no matter how he tried to run away, he couldn't escape the taboo massacre.

The same is true for Qin Feng, he didn't think about running away, because he couldn't escape.

At this time, they were already surrounded by Xuanyuan Mo, Luohe Holy Master, and Lingzhu.

"Hehe, it turns out that you organized this time. Should I say that you are smart or smart!"

Xuanyuan Mo looked at the two of them, and said indifferently: "It's a pity, no matter how many people you come here, I don't have me. You see, so many cultivators of the ten thousand realms have been solved by Mr.'s apprentice."

"If Mister made the move, you would have died long ago. It's a pity, Mister has no interest in you ants."

Qin Feng and Li Neng didn't speak, they knew the ending.

Li Neng came out, cupped his hands at several people and said, "Fellow Taoists, since we caused the incident, let us bear the consequences. I hope you can spare the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Realms."

After Li Neng finished speaking, it turned into a raging fire, and his whole body was instantly wiped out.

The same is true for Qin Feng. He knows that if he falls into the hands of these people, his life will be worse than death.

Xuanyuan Mo looked at the two people who had spontaneously combusted to death, turned and left without sympathy.

……

"Lying... trough!"

"Daughter-in-law, we seem to be coming back late, and almost no one is alive."

Chu Ziyi looked at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and his brain was buzzing.

Widow Li snorted coldly, did not speak, but looked at the void, and said contemptuously: "If you are hiding, you should die."

As Widow Li said, a sickle formed by spiritual energy slashed towards Xu Fei who was hiding in the void.

Before Xu Fei could react, he was killed directly.

He originally thought that he was hiding well and would not be discovered by anyone. Until he died, he didn't even know what happened, why others would find him.

If he was given a chance to reopen, he would definitely not take this muddy water, but it's a pity that there is no if.

"Oh, my daughter-in-law is amazing. I didn't even realize that there is someone hidden here. Let's go around to see if there are any fish that slipped through the net."

"These sons of bitches really don't know how to live or die, and dare to come here."

The Lord of Luohe cursed angrily.

"These cultivators of the myriad realms have brain problems. There are so many people here, but in this way, the cultivators of the myriad realms will not dare to mess around in the future."

"I feel like all of this is in Mr.'s calculations, just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap."

"That's right, Mr.'s method is really too clever. These myriad realm cultivators are probably just trying to hone their disciples. If Mister makes a move, there is nothing wrong with us."

"It doesn't matter to us, which means that we are useless to Mr. Fortunately, Mr. gave us this opportunity and gave us some artifacts. We should do better in the future, but we can't disappoint Mr. Kindness..."

The spirit master exhaled.

Then several people walked towards the village.

……

"How about it?"

"Now you are alone."

Hun Mengyao looked at Yang Jiao, and said calmly: "Sometimes, people should not think too highly of themselves. The world is too big, so don't be self-righteous."

"You go, for the sake of your ancestors, I won't kill you."

"Xuantian Continent will also be your home in the future. I hope you can protect it instead of destroying it. It won't do you any good if it is destroyed."

After Hun Mengyao finished speaking, she ignored Yang Jiao.

At this time, Yang Jiao was in a complicated mood. Although she was ready to be killed, who would want to live if she could.

Looking at Zi Nian not far away, he dodged and disappeared in place.

The battle is over, but Ye Qinghua has been immersed in the painting.

She kept shaking the pen in her hand, and there were calligraphy and paintings on the ground.

"Miss!"

Hun Cang respectfully said: "She seems to be in a trance in the painting, do you want to wake her up, if this continues, she may get lost in the painting and never come out."

Hun Mengyao shook her head and said: "Don't worry, even if she can't come out, her master is still there, wake her up now, and her painting career in this life will come to an end."

"Let's protect her for a while. Where we can go depends on her fortune. No one can help her. Everything can only be done by myself."

Ye Qinghua was a little confused, air?The scenery, everything, Master said that practice makes perfect.

However, I have drawn countless times, but I am getting more and more confused.

The sky was filled with blood because of the previous killings.

The earth is riddled with holes and there is no vitality.

No, I can't just give up like this, I will succeed.

Master said that when one's heart is not at peace, one can look into the distance, or shout loudly to vent bad emotions in one's heart, and everything will get better.

The brush in Ye Qinghua's hand stopped, and she looked up into the distance, a stream of greenness emerged, allowing her to see the vibrant scenery.

And the land under her feet began to slowly become alive.

Corpses slowly disappeared under this greenery.

And her whole body shone with holy light faintly, but it didn't stop, and scenes appeared in the painting one after another.

"As expected of a painting fairy, this is a painting made from ideas."

"It seems that she has already taken that step. It is very likely that the future paintings will contain some spiritual objects, and even every painting can be transformed into a human form."

Hun Mengyao muttered to herself.

Hun Cang was a little puzzled and said: "Miss, Mr. He's random paintings are very powerful, but they have no spirit."

"Because Mister may have surpassed our cognition and is no longer at the same level."

"There are more kinds of spirits, and spirits are just like immortals, while Mr. Sister's actions are all gods, just like immortals and gods, but they are very different."

Hun Mengyao explained: "Now these things are not something we can touch. Maybe we can realize the true meaning of them after we become gods."

At this point, the painting on the rice paper is half done.

"My painting is only half done, and I won't give up."

Ye Qinghua looked down at the painting on the rice paper, her eyes became firm, she stood up slowly, circulating the spiritual energy in her whole body.

"I didn't know how powerful Shizun is before, but now I realize that Shizun can no longer be described as powerful."

"It turns out that Master's painting is from the perspective of the scenery and everything, but I have always stood from my own perspective, no matter what, I must complete the remaining half of the painting today, otherwise this body can only stop here. "