Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to have this side to you, Xinghe! You're really good at hiding it!"

In the distance, quite a few human geniuses were actually keeping their distance from Lu Xinghe, but Wen Ruyu grabbed his neck.

Gong Moshu also smiled elegantly and amiably and bowed his hands: "Brother Daoist Lu's move has saved Brother Daoist Wen and me from risk. I admire you."

Lu Xinghe scratched his head, looked at the violent explosion in the space and said, "Yu Mu gave it to me. Yu Mu said that I should be brave and courageous in killing people."

"Very good, very good." Wen Ruyu was too lazy to say anything more. He and Lu Xinghe! They were close friends who had fought side by side for many years, secluded themselves together, drank together, killed people together, and listened to music in brothels together.

Soon, a figure with a charred body and extremely weak breath fell in front of Wen Ruyu and others in a mess.

This was exactly the Rakshasa who had first attacked Luo Xiaoyan!

When this Rakshasa flew backwards, he still held tightly in his arms, protecting the remaining soul of Luo Xiaoyan!

"My Lord! Lord of the human race! I can't keep the brain... the head. This is the residual soul of Luo Xiaoyan. I will get it for you, the Lords!"

He knelt in front of Lu Xinghe holding the remnant soul, his ferocious face full of flattery: "My Lord, please keep your word. I have done it. Please give me a way to live!"

After saying this, the Rakshasa strangled Luo Xiaoyan's remaining soul to death in front of everyone. After completely wiping out Luo Xiaoyan's last bit of life, he began to kowtow, and soon he blew bright red blood.

"Alright, alright. I, Lu Xinghe, keep my word. You can go now."

Lu Xinghe simply put his hands behind his back and left with Wen Ruyu.

There are still many storage spaces of the Rakshasa tribe that need to be opened. If we wait too long after they fall before cleaning them up, the storage space will easily collapse! The resources in it will also easily collapse.

It was Yu Mu who researched the task of opening up the storage space, and Lu Xinghe and Wen Ruyu also did it very smoothly.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir. Thank you very much, sirs!"

The Rakshasa hurriedly stood up, not daring to raise his head, and fled into the distance.

Luo Xiaoyan… was the first to attack, and he was the one who dealt the fatal blow! He… also sent away two of his own people who wanted to compete with him.

Although the tribe's geniuses were almost wiped out this time, he was still able to walk out alive! He will definitely be valued by the tribe at that time!

It can be said that Luo Xiaoyan... and his fellow tribesmen were better off dead? They actually helped him to achieve his goal?

As he thought about it, the Rakshasa's eyes, which were originally dark and filled with regret, suddenly appeared with a few more rays of light. The name of that light seemed to be hope.

But at this moment! A long sword pierced through his chest from behind, shattering his heart! The majestic sword intent was strangling his vitality and his soul...

Luosha Mumu turned around, even ignoring the severe pain. He just looked at the people behind him with anger, confusion, regret, and sadness: "Why... why? You humans... don't keep your word..."

"It was Lu Xinghe who said he would let you go. What does it have to do with me, Gong Moshu?"

Gong Moshu drew his sword, and with a look of disgust, he took out a pure white handkerchief from somewhere and wiped the blood off the sword.

"You...Gong! Mo! Shu!!!"

The Rakshasa roared with all his strength, and a terrible aura of self-explosion came from his body! Hell flew up to heaven, and heaven fell into hell again. A huge sense of gap aroused the hatred in his heart!

The obsession has been formed! The self-explosion at this time is indeed quite terrifying, not to mention that this Rakshasa is the top genius second only to Luo Xiaoyan!

"Pia-ji!"

The next moment, Gong Moshu directly mobilized the power of rules, and the overwhelming power of rules condensed into a giant hammer... and directly smashed the Rakshasa, who had not yet had time to completely self-destruct, into a pulp...

The tragic and powerful aura of the self-explosion dissipated immediately.

Only Gong Moshu still threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the meat paste with disdain, and looked at those human geniuses: "Fellow Daoists, you must know what to say and what not to say."

"Hey! Senior Brother Gong, you're joking! I waited... I waited but didn't see anything."

Some people bowed to hide the fear in their eyes.

"How could you not see anything?!" Someone else said righteously: "Fellow Daoist Gong joined forces with two ascenders, Fellow Daoist Wen and Fellow Daoist Lu, to kill all the Rakshasa Pride! This is a great achievement! I wonder who dares to turn a blind eye!"

"Yeah, yeah! Congratulations to all three of you!"

"The Rakshasa tribe is extremely despicable, they deserve to die! Even if Fellow Daoist Gong didn't kill this Rakshasa, this despicable fellow would definitely die a miserable death and never be able to recover!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Get rid of the harm for the world! Get rid of the harm for the human race!"

………………

Seeing everyone complimenting him, although he knew it was compliments, the originally elegant curve on Gong Moshu's mouth actually took on a hint of madness!

I feel a little bit happy. What's going on?!

No, no, I am a Confucianist! Huh? ?

Suddenly, Gong Moshu saw black mist invisible to the naked eye coming out of the pile of rotten meat!

The black mist gradually condensed into the appearance of that Rakshasas when he was alive, and it was still continuously absorbing the death energy and resentment of other Rakshasas when they fell. Its aura was rapidly becoming stronger.

What a strong obsession, what a pure resentment!

If this thing is allowed to repair for a hundred years or so, it will definitely become a terrifying evil spirit...

"Hey, hey, hey! No, no, no!"

Just when Gong Moshu was about to smash it with a slap, Lu Xinghe came over as if he had smelled something...

"Friend Gong, please show mercy."

"Why, is Brother Lu interested in this thing? Or is Brother Lu moved by sympathy? This kind of vicious thing is not worth collecting. Have you forgotten what Brother Yu Mu said about killing with courage?"

Gong Moshu frowned.

"Although this beast can definitely become a powerful fighter if it is cultivated! But its obsession and resentment are too strong, and there is a risk of it killing its master! Moreover, we are all righteous cultivators, and we are all top geniuses. If you raise a beast, people will look down on you."

"No, I have some use for it. I appreciate it, Brother Gong."

Lu Xinghe grabbed the Rakshasa evil spirit. After the Rakshasa evil spirit sensed Lu Xinghe's breath, it immediately opened its mouth frantically and wanted Lu Xinghe.

"Clap clap clap!"

Lu Xinghe rushed forward and used four big forehand and backhand shots, almost breaking him to pieces...

He put away the evil spirit of Rakshasa, and his handsome face was full of joy.

This thing! Yu Mu! I definitely like it!

Others would definitely not be assured of Lu Xinghe, but Yu Mu had the Ten Thousand Souls Banner! Wouldn't it be the same no matter how fierce the evil spirit was when it entered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

He is full of resentment, has strong obsession, and is an extremely talented person. It would be strange if Yu Mu didn't like him!

Yu Mu always brings me good things, so today I will bring him something good too!

The corners of his mouth gently raised a warm arc.

Lu Xinghe took another look and found that the evil spirit of Rakshasa had not been completely dispersed by him, and he felt even happier.

After seeing this thing, Yu Mu...can you call me godfather?