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With just these four words, Lin Hao felt a hundred times more terrified than when he was suppressed by the killing intent.    

    

Bai Qi!    

    

This ancient heroic spirit was actually Bai Qi!    

    

Lin Hao's pupils gradually enlarged, and his vision was filled with Bai Qi's figure.    

    

No one could understand this kind of feeling. When a mighty warrior whose name resounded throughout the ages and shocked the entire universe was standing right in front of him, the waves that were stirred up in Lin Hao's heart had exceeded the shock that he had felt for his entire life.    

    

An ancient heroic spirit, the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi!    

    

Lin Hao instantly recalled the records in the ancient book.    

    

During the Primordial Era, humans who were unwilling to yield walked out of the sewer cave. Countless humans paved the road with their lives, and humans finally stepped onto the stage of history.    

    

In the Primordial Era, humans stepped onto the stage of history. At that time, there were plenty of Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth, and humans and countless other races coexisted with the world. They fought against each other, and there was a bloodthirstiness in the battlefield. Among the humans, there was also an internal conflict.    

    

The most accomplished ones were the humans who had started to establish tribes. They had even formed seven huge factions, collectively known as countries.    

    

The countries at that time were not small countries like the current kingdom...    

    

In ancient times, the seven countries were formed by dividing the entire continent into seven countries. How big was this continent? It was vast and boundless! How many people were there on this continent? He didn't know how many! And how many people are there in a single country? Sand of the Eternal River!    

    

In that era, there was a powerful descent that came out of nowhere.    

    

Bai Qi!    

    

Bai Qi had joined the army, and he had dominated for three years. He had dominated for five years, and he had become the number one general of the seven kingdoms in seven years!    

    

How could he be so fierce? How could he have made such a name for himself in Ancient Battlefield?    

    

When Bai Qi fought, not only did he not aim to attack cities and seize lands, he also aimed to kill.    

    

Even after reading all the ancient books, it was hard to estimate how many people Bai Qi had killed in his life. It was just that from some of the history of the officials and officials, one could infer the exact number of people he had killed in his life.    

    

Half!    

    

Half of the people who had died in that era had been killed by Bai Qi.    

    

This number could no longer be measured with numbers. A country with a continent as its territory, although the population was not dense, it was still as much as a hundred dynasties.    

    

Bai Qi had been brave throughout his life. After he became an emperor, he used his power to expand the territory of the human race, which directly increased the development of the human race by more than ten times.    

    

Bai Qi had killed many people, just like the sand in the Ganges. No one knew how many people he killed, and no one knew. Bai Qi, on the other hand, had left a name for himself.    

    

He was the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi!    

    

The person standing in front of Lin Hao right now was such a figure. It would be a lie if Lin Hao said that he wasn't afraid.    

    

This was no longer a fear that cultivator could shake off. He was afraid that even if the Monarch was here, he would still shiver. Bai Qi no longer represented cultivator, but a god, the God of Slaughter that walked in the ancient times.    

    

"Gulp..."    

    

Lin Hao gulped down a mouthful of water. In front of the killing intent of half the population of an era that was accumulated in Bai Qi's body, Lin Hao felt suffocated.    

    

Even if this was Lin Hao's Space of Consciousness, even if Bai Qi was just a tiny bit of an incomplete ancient heroic spirit. All that was left The killing intent it brought was more than enough to block Lin Hao's Space of Consciousness. It made Lin Hao's soul feel suffocated.    

    

Bai Qi's name was engraved into the Great Dao. No matter who it was, they would never be able to escape this killing intent. Perhaps only those who were on equal footing with Bai Qi could withstand it.