Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

"laugh!"

Some people attacked those around them directly; their magical artifacts clashed, runes filled the sky, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens.

With millions vying for ten thousand spots, it's safe to say that only one in a thousand can win, making the battle incredibly intense from the very beginning.

"laugh!"

A blood-red broadsword hurtled towards Li Dao, its terrifying killing intent shaking heaven and earth.

Li Dao casually struck out with his palm, yet a tremendous force erupted from it.

It struck the attacker directly, and the terrifying force instantly obliterated him.

But this is only the beginning; the bloody battle began the moment they entered the Spirit Realm.

The once vast grassland was transformed into a blood-red inferno in the blink of an eye.

The number of people entering the grassland continues to increase, the void flickers incessantly, and one figure after another appears.

In order to protect themselves and advance in the next level, they all turned on those around them without any hesitation, showing no mercy here.

Survival of the fittest.

Chapter 317 Killing to the Point of Madness

Blood filled the sky, the sounds of battle shook the heavens, and dazzling divine powers and spells exploded everywhere.

It was as if billions of fireworks were bursting at the same time, and all sorts of divine lights shone on their faces, making it impossible to see what their complexion was.

What does it mean to have millions of venerable figures competing on the same stage? They are densely packed, like crashing waves or snow falling on earth.

One step, one person, one corpse; every three steps, blood pools into streams.

However, upon entering the spirit realm, countless people perished without even seeing who had made the move.

Li Dao also immediately embarked on a path of slaughter.

With a single slash, limbs and severed parts flew everywhere, and cries of agony echoed through the sky.

Although death in the spirit world does not result in physical death, the pain experienced is real.

He raised his sword and fought horizontally, unleashing eighteen consecutive strikes, each one stronger than the last.

laugh!

He cleared a space in front of him, and the killing intent hidden in his chest was mobilized. A rare look of excitement appeared in Li Dao's eyes.

"kill!"

With a low growl like a wild beast, it plunged into the crowd, shattering men and horses wherever it went.

In the vast temple grounds outside, all was quiet, and everyone had their eyes closed.

In just a moment, a large number of cultivators opened their eyes in confusion.

Looking around, I felt a moment of disorientation.

"I... I'm eliminated already?"

"Before he could even unleash his supernatural powers, his body was shattered by an attack that came from who-knows-where?"

Some people couldn't help but lower their heads, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The elders from various religions watching from the outside were not surprised by this scene.

There have been people who closed their eyes one second and opened them the next.

It's obvious what's going on inside; it's a meat grinder where only the last one standing wins.

This requires formidable strength, and sometimes a bit of luck as well.

The Heavenly Immortal Continent War Zone in the Spirit Realm.

Li Dao stood on a hillside, with corpses piling up beneath him and blood flowing like a river.

The killings continued; anyone who came near was killed.

Li Dao turned and looked in a certain direction, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He drew his bone knife and blocked to his side.

when!

A golden bead collided heavily with the bone knife, sparks flying everywhere.

A man who had merged into the void slowly appeared, his eyes sinister and his face fierce.

When the sneak attack failed, he tried to escape.

But how could Li Dao let it go?

"Die!"

Li Dao let out a roar and unleashed several powerful slashes.

The terrifying blade light kept piling up, each strike stronger than the last, its killing intent bursting into the heavens.

The attacker, along with several people behind him, was cut in half at the waist in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying blade of light slashed a horrifying trench in the earth, which was instantly filled with blood, turning into a river of blood.

Li Dao's divine might intimidated some people, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the surging killing intent.

laugh!

A golden dragon soared into the sky, swaying in the void, and then charged fiercely towards Li Dao.

The pervasive, terrifying pressure instantly shattered the hundred or so people nearby.

It was a divine artifact, displaying extraordinary power on the battlefield.

when!

Li Dao's eyes were icy cold, his white robes stained with blood, and his garments fluttered in the wind.

As they looked up, the golden dragon lunged at them, spewing terrifying flames from its mouth.

"A cult leader-level magic weapon is indeed a stroke of good luck, but it should never have come to me."

His right hand gripped the dripping bone knife tightly, his hair whipping wildly in the strong wind.

He slowly raised his left hand, and the only cave behind him shone with divine light.

The grotto was bathed in the light of countless stars, casting a mysterious, star-like hue over the left hand.

The true flames spewed from the golden dragon's mouth were blocked by his palm.

The terrifyingly high temperature scorched the surrounding grass, immediately sending thick smoke billowing out, but the area around Li Dao remained unaffected.

The arm that blocked the flames remained unharmed despite being scorched by the flames.

"How could this be!"

Behind the golden dragon, a man dressed in the robes of the Demon Dragon Daoist sect stared wide-eyed.

A chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and his expression changed instantly.

Only then did he realize that he had chosen the wrong target, and he prepared to escape by controlling the golden dragon.

However, just as the thought arose, the void seemed to freeze slightly from where the black smoke billowed.

Following closely behind, the golden dragon that had been coiled in the void was cleaved in two after a roar.

Before the genius of the Demon Dragon Sect could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his neck.

Before he knew it, Li Dao was already in front of him, one hand gripping his neck.

He felt Li Dao's divine power up close and was terrified as those iron-like hands gripped his neck tightly.

Meeting those emotionless eyes, he wanted to plead for mercy but couldn't utter a single word.

"Rubbish."

Click!

Li Dao simply snapped his neck and threw him aside.

Judging from his attire, the person was a cultivator from the Demon Dragon Dao Sect, and with a sect leader-level magic weapon protecting him, his origins must be extraordinary.

However, Li Dao didn't care at all.

These people are obviously from other states who came to snatch up the spots; this kind of thing is not surprising.

If it weren't for the presence of geniuses like Dao Yi and Feng Wu in Tianxian Prefecture, there would be even more people competing here.

If a large state does not have its own unparalleled genius, it will inevitably become the target of other large states.

After all, the prodigy who rises to the top of the land with overwhelming force receives extraordinary rewards.

The Demon Dragon Sect sent someone to seize the championship, but unfortunately they ran into him.

Li Dao landed in mid-air, and the area within a ten-mile radius was already barren, affected by the aftershocks of the battle.

He didn't linger there, but charged into the surrounding area.

With each step, a sea of ​​blood surged behind him; with each kill, the sea of ​​blood surged a little more.

That was the manifestation of murderous intent, and also the gathering place of the souls that perished under the blade.

Full of murderous intent, ferocious and terrifying.

Wherever he went, whether they were disciples of noble families or geniuses of sects, they all became dead under his blade, adding a splash of color to the sea of ​​blood.

Li Dao emerged from the depths of the grasslands, and the murderous aura emanating from his body caused cultivators to give way even from a hundred miles away.

They were virtually invincible, sweeping their way from the Crimson Grasslands to other battlefields.

The battlefield stretched out before them, with various supernatural powers clashing constantly in the void, and shouts of battle shaking the heavens.

That was the true heart of the meat grinder, and the vast majority of people were heading this way to join the battle.

Li Dao's robes fluttered, his eyes were as indifferent as a celestial blade, and above his head, in a sea of ​​blood, a ferocious monster twisted and roared.

Behind them lay millions of corpses, rivers of blood flowing.

hum!

As Li Dao stepped onto the battlefield, the cultivators who had been fighting to the point of madness all looked toward where he was.