Chapter 1374: Cut it with one sword

The next moment, on the yellow sand, the skeletons on the ground suddenly grew periosteum, flesh and blood, one by one, just like the blood man just now, and continued to condense, just like flesh and blood crawling on bones, covering the bones inch by inch.

A moment later, one skeleton after another resurrected, each of them was a blood man, holding a weapon in his hand, or a long sword, or a long spear, or a long knife, each of them was extraordinary and heroic, with a ghost-like brilliance in his eyes.

The brilliance was faint and blue, as if the evil ghosts in hell had revived, and the whole body was rippling with terrifying fluctuations, which was extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, a blood man army appeared in the world, and the rolling pressure of the holy realm shook the mountains and rivers, covering the endless vastness.

Although these were not the blood man just now, each of them was a true saint-level existence. They were under the command of the blood man and learned his skills. Some of them slept here for many years, and their bones were gradually assimilated, and finally became their kind of people.

"A group of ants, are you worthy enough to fight me?" Jin Fenghua frowned, glanced at them, and said lightly.

Although this army looks terrifying and gives Rao a feeling of being extremely powerful, they are just a group of true saints. They couldn't even beat the weakest terminator back then, so do they want to cause trouble for me now?

The terminators of the Emperor's Falling Era are the weakest among all the terminators in the past and present.

The earlier the era, the stronger the terminator, and the weaker it is later.

Just like the terminator of the Origin Era, sweeping everything and being invincible in the world, it is as easy as a wheel to kill the terminator of the Emperor's Falling Era.

But the Withering Era is different. The terminator of the Withering Era is an exception. Although it is not as good as the terminator of the Origin Era, it is not much different. It takes only a flick of the finger to kill this group of true saints.

"Wait a minute, senior. We are not going to attack you. We just want to know, can we cultivators really not survive this massacre?"

"Can we cultivators be eliminated after practicing to the end?"

Bang! !

Jin Fenghua did not answer them, and slashed with a sword.

The black crescent sword energy reappeared, rushing up, shaking the mountains and rivers.

When the sword energy fell, the desert was split into two, and the breakpoint stretched to the end of the sight, with no end in sight.

The blood army that was so powerful that it seemed to be able to fight the ground just now collapsed and exploded into pieces in an instant.

In fact, before Jin Fenghua's sword energy arrived, the aftermath of the sword energy alone crushed them into powder, finer than yellow sand.

"Boring, just ants." Jin Fenghua put away the sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and said rather boringly.

"Of course you will feel bored. What's so fun about crushing ants? But this is due to your unprecedented strength. Except for the first generation of origin terminator, you almost killed people. You can run rampant in this huge Canglan world without any rivals. Otherwise, I would not wake you up." The voice of Dao sounded in Jin Fenghua's mind.

"Wait, I have something to ask you. Through those bones just now, I suddenly have a question. For cultivators like us, after practicing to the end, is the fate of being eliminated?" Jin Fenghua suddenly had an idea and thought of something, and asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, that's just an ordinary cultivator. The strong who really practice to the peak will not be eliminated. Don't make a mistake." Dao suddenly felt something wrong and hurriedly advised.

"You are right, but why does the Dao always purge a group of top cultivators every time the Canglan Realm is at its peak? Why is there such a massacre? Why can't cultivators and the Dao live in harmony? I know I am an exception, but I don't know why I will be purged too. Moreover, wasn't such a top figure like the First Terminator, the powerful supreme of the human race, the idol of countless cultivators throughout the ages, also purged? In other words, I was left behind because I was useful, while the First Terminator was wiped out because he was useless." Jin Fenghua's eyes turned cold, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Dao's voice suddenly became serious, saying: "Don't make a mistake, some things are not what you think."

"Is that so? I think only those who are specially cared for by the Dao will not be purged, just like that Su Changge. The Dao wrote the order into the depths of your soul and did not allow you to purge him. In other words, only such people can survive. Others, who are not written into the depths of your soul, may not survive." Jin Fenghua shook his head and said with some disbelief.