Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Brother Cen ordered Liemo to hunt down other people. Since Liemo had just been unsealed, he subconsciously obeyed Brother Cen's words out of inertia.

He glanced at Wenren Sejue reluctantly, then turned his bloodthirsty gaze to the others, the gentleness in his eyes already quickly disintegrating.

If nothing unexpected happens, after eating a few people, the restrictions of the Demon Seal will collapse, and by then, Brother Cen or Wenren Sejue will both be his meals.

At this time, the innocent survivors had already confirmed that Brother Cen had gone completely crazy.

Among tens of thousands of people, there were always people who stayed a little longer to watch the fun. At this time, the speed at which they mobilized their points bracelets was not faster than the claws of the Demon Rift.

This is why Yu Xishan doesn't want Wenren Sejue to participate in the faction war.

Unlike the magical Canglan Realm where one is automatically eliminated when faced with certain death, no matter how good the points bracelet is, it still requires human control to escape.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are many sudden deaths.

Scary screams rang out one after another. More than a hundred people died from the demon's magic skill. At the same time, the rest of the people fled from the arena screaming.

The Demon Splitter lost his target and his sight fell on the dead man on the ground. He narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

The instinctive desire to devour was stimulated by the smell of blood.

The tastiest place is… the heart.

The demon dug out the still-beating warm heart and gobbled it up in his mouth, then the next person's heart.

Like a child picking up money, he picks up one and then moves on to the next.

On the other side, Brother Cen bent down to pick up the points bracelet on the ground, twirled it in his hand, and walked step by step towards Wenren Sejue who had no power to resist anymore.

Wenren Sejue's blurry vision gradually focused, and he saw the feet standing in front of him.

"You are an evil cultivator." He tried hard to wipe the blood from his mouth, his voice was low and weak, revealing the hidden pain.

He had noticed that he was acting strange before and had intended to use words to provoke him into revealing his flaws, but he did not expect that this would stimulate a mad evil cultivator.

No, it should be said that he himself will go crazy.

Brother Cen squatted down and grabbed Wenren Sejue by the collar, looking sad and crazy.

"Yes, I am the poor fellow whose whole family was captured and controlled by the evil cultivators. You must know my hometown, right?"

"I have done many bad things for him before. A few days ago, he gave me a Rift Demon and asked me to help the Red Team win. But you, because of you, I failed!"

"They can't survive!" Brother Cen's dark eyes shed tears, "It's all because of you! It's all because of you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Wenren Sejue's neck viciously, tightening it little by little.

He said fiercely: "I will make you go down to be buried with me!"

Wenren Sejue felt severe pain all over his body and his neck was almost suffocated.

He was dizzy and gave a mocking laugh, his voice weak and faint: "You don't blame your hometown... you don't blame the evil cultivators, but you blame me, because it's easier to seek revenge on me than on them, hehe... uh."

"Shut up!"

The hand on his neck tightened again, and Wenren Se was speechless.

"You high and mighty people can certainly say such things with such a clear conscience, but we small people don't even have the right to choose."

Brother Cen jealously stepped on Wenren Sejue's dantian and slowly rolled down.

"It doesn't matter. I will crush your pride bit by bit, in front of your father Yu Xishan. Hahahahahahaha!"

……

At that time, Zhu Jiu had just come out of the third level. She glanced at the white mist surrounding her, but did not move and checked her points.

After a comeback in the third level, the blue team's total points were higher than the red team's, and she returned to the top of the individual points list, with Mo Huaizun second.

She didn't care, she lowered her head with a slightly concentrated expression.

"What's wrong?" asked Xingjun.

Zhu Jiu looked up at the vast white sky, sighed deeply and said, "Nothing, someone is here to arrest me, this red and blue camp battle is going to end early."

Xingjun was silent for a moment.

Zhu Jiu took a step and slowly stepped out of the white mist.

At that moment, the loneliness on her face disappeared completely, leaving only ruthlessness and coldness.

Looking up and seeing the person already waiting there, Zhu Jiu smiled emotionlessly: "It's not you I want to see, Wen Chaoxi."