Ten thousand races contending for hegemony!
Li Hao smiled.
Yes, so many people had died today. There were the chaos race, the demon race, and all kinds of experts and great DAOs. When the time came, if the small chaos developed, it would be quite lively!
As he thought about it, he smiled. It was a good thing.
How could he succeed without tempering himself?
Which expert didn't kill their way up?
He could only hope ... That this lesser Dao of chaos was a bit purer. He could consider this opening of the sky his first attempt. He could only hope that this false chaos would have more of the true essence of the great Dao, and not just be all about killing.
"I hope ... Civilization can develop and the cultivation system can improve ..."
Li Hao raised his eyebrows at this thought. The one he had seen before was mainly the Dao of divine text. He wondered if the future cultivators 'improvements on the Dao of divine text would meet his expectations.
BOOM!
