my universal tinder

Chapter 403
One year!
In the year after the First King's Sacrifice, Wang Qiong's greatest achievement was not stepping into the Ninth Layer of the Yuanyuan Realm, nor was it refining and casting the Yuanqi Pool, nor was he obtaining the ancient well...

His biggest harvest is the wasteland!

That land of doom and extinction!

The mutating factors in the wasteland can be called the horrors of the world and the disasters in the world. This kind of disease-like root has ravaged the wasteland for endless years. Even King Hoffa paid more attention to it, and set up a stronghold in the wasteland at any cost. Research for many years.

Back then, after Wang Qiong gained a firm foothold in the wasteland, he and Mr. Donkey began to study mutation factors. Their conditions were unique, because Wang Qiong's original energy could have an incredible reaction with mutation factors.

To this end, he built a spiritual nest, collected experimental materials, and even took away the stronghold of the Guangming Temple to snatch all kinds of data... Finally, the donkey master combined the original energy to create a magic circle.

This magic circle uses raw gas as a dye, which can collect the variation factors in the waste soil, and even control the concentration of the variation factors.

When the concentration exceeds a certain limit, even tinder is difficult to be immune to.

This is Wang Qiong's biggest hole card, and also the most terrifying trump card in his hand.

Just now, he used the Dark Church to lure the Temple of Light to open the way to heaven, and poured all the mutation factors collected in the wasteland into the Temple of Light like a flood, polluting the world.

In an instant, the aura was annihilated, countless disciples were infected by mutation factors, and the spirit grass monsters raised in captivity also mutated one after another. This kind of mutation was beyond the past, and even exceeded the limit that their life level could bear, and they fell one after another.

Even those who can survive will become bloodthirsty monsters, killing crazily.

The densely packed corpses fell like locusts. Some disciples were still mutating during the fall, screaming like monsters. In the end, the muscles in their bodies grew wildly and raged, devouring themselves and bursting.

All of a sudden, at the end of the road to heaven, there was the sound of frenzied fighting and wailing from the supreme temple.

"This...what's the matter?"

Everyone was shocked, the scene in front of them was too terrifying and bloody, they didn't even know what happened.

"Are those disciples of the Hall of Light? How could... so many died..."

"Monsters...all turned into monsters...my god...what the hell did he do..."

"Crazy... Completely crazy... The biggest disaster in the Hall of Light in the past hundred years... When has the Supreme Temple been persecuted like this by a junior?"

Everyone fell into deep shock, and the corpses were like a violent storm, shocking everyone's nerves.

At this moment, their three views were completely subverted.

No one knows how Wang Qiong did it, but one thing is certain, from now on, Wang Qiong's vicious name will be permanently engraved in the history of the Guangming Palace until death.

"Little brat...how dare you..."

Above the sky, a roar came, revealing a deep inconceivable.

Who would have thought that an ant-like existence would shake the foundation of the Temple of Light, pollute the world, and exterminate the disciples.

Such a catastrophe has never happened in the history of Guangming Temple.

"My mother! He actually did it. With the power of one person, he can shake the Hall of Light, even a tree can be moved by a gnat!"

"Wang Qiong! The younger generation, who else can match his sharpness!? There is no peer in the world, the best!"

"What a lunatic... The name of a butcher is indeed well-founded. After today, the world will be in turmoil, and no one will dare to underestimate this man."

On Dongling Mountain, all eyes were extremely hot, and they sighed one after another. Even many strong men of the older generation had to admit that what this young man did was beyond their imagination.

There are talents in the country from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years, maybe a new era has really come, no matter what, this era will definitely have the name of Wang Qiong, shining brilliantly and indelibly.

"He's still the same... If he doesn't sing, he's done. Once he sings, it's earth-shattering... But this time he really pierced the sky!"

The Seventh Prince's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help sighing as he watched the corpses falling all over the sky.

Based on his understanding of Wang Qiong, from the very beginning, he knew that the opening of the Tianmeng Guild to worship the sky would not be easy.

But the Seventh Prince never imagined in his dreams that Wang Qiong would directly use the Guangming Palace to open his sword.

"The real butcher this time!" Gu Shi's heart was boiling with enthusiasm.

This son of Tianwu King may have been suppressed for too long, but he didn't have too many scruples. Instead, he was a little excited and looking forward to it. His choice was not wrong. This is the life he wanted. The ups and downs are known to the world.

rumbling...

In an instant, the end of the celestial road was slowly closed, and the supreme temple was shining brightly, warding off all evil spirits, and completely blocking Wang Qiong's magic circle.

"This brat...what a terrible plan..."

At this time, there was a huge wave in the hearts of the masters of the Dark Church.

At first, they only thought that Wang Qiong used himself as a bait to lure the masters of the Temple of Light to descend, and the Church of Darkness attacked and killed them secretly.

But unexpectedly, from the very beginning, Wang Qiong would take everyone into account, including himself of course.

From the very beginning, he didn't want to kill one or two masters to frighten all parties. His goal was always the supreme temple.

"Wang Qiong, I want you to be buried with me!"

The awe-inspiring voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds changed color, the mountains and rivers fell like falling, and the terrifying aura swept across the entire Dongling Mountain like floods and waves.

No one can resist the wrath of the ruler.

Wang Qiong's crazy actions have completely touched the bottom line of the Guangming Palace.

hum...

The black cloud rolled, and a ferocious phantom emerged, with a face on its chest, its fangs bared, like a fierce god, its limbs and arms flaunted in the air, and it grabbed Wang Qiong.

"Hey, is the Palace of Light in a hurry? They actually attacked a brat!" the master of the Dark Church sneered, and shot at the same time.

At the same time, Luo Sheng Shajian unleashed a shocking murderous intent, and the torrent of blood was mighty, supporting the ferocious phantom.

"All sentient beings are guilty, and all of them will be returned to me. Wherever the light goes, there will be nothing!"

Suddenly, a loud sound resounded, like the gods preaching, spreading all over the world.

Above the sky, the golden radiance shines brightly, illuminating the earth, and the surging thunder turns into a spirit sword that descends from the nine heavens, piercing the endless darkness, tearing apart the sky, and covering Wang Qiong.

"The Temple of Light, punish sins on behalf of the heavens!"

Everyone was startled and shouted out loud.

At this moment, the Hall of Light finally moved, and the power of immortality descended on the world, and the oldest inheritance in the world showed its power and anger.

At this time of mighty heavenly power, no one on Dongling Mountain can contend with it.

"Wang Qiong..."

The Seventh Prince's heart sank, like an untied boat sinking into a strong wind.

rumbling...

At this moment, a beam of golden light, like a real dragon, shot from the depths of the imperial capital, with a mighty power that spanned eight thousand miles, appeared on Dong Ling's body, and crossed in front of Wang Qiong.

boom……

The ancient sword light suddenly shattered, and the golden light fluttered in the air, turning into a brocade scroll.

There was only one big character written in Zhu Yin's imperial approval on it: Forgiveness!
"Emperor Qin's decree!?"

(End of this chapter)