Master respects him by serving the devil

"I was wrong... It turns out that there is no way to escape..."

The blood-stained young man stayed in place, looked up, and saw that the last piece of clear sky was completely buried by thick clouds.

His body was wet, and the torn black clothes embroidered with silver stripes wrung out water, which was blood red, and it was already hard to tell whether the blood was his or someone else's.

He was the only one left standing on Nuo Da's trial platform, the monks behind him hid in the Mincang Pagoda, and the monks in front of him fled in all directions. They were glad that the killing god didn't come after him, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"Turn back! Turn back! Turn back!"

Soon, the monks who ran ahead turned around and ran back against the crowd, but those monks who were terrified to the extreme couldn't hear what he was saying, and they just ran away dully, just wanting to escape far away. Submerged in the crowd, trampled underfoot by thousands of others of the same kind.

Until a few shattered and torn corpses were thrown in front of them, blood and internal organs splashed at their feet, splattered on the shoe surface, and the stench rushed into their nostrils. They looked up and saw that it was a bird as tall as The building is as strong as a mountain, with an ugly and terrifying monster!

All silent, only the sound of the monster chewing on the bone could be heard, the sharp teeth tearing the flesh, biting the throat, creaking, and dripping on the ground again, followed by swallowing after chewing into minced meat.

It will be finished soon...

The Warcraft's vertical pupils, which seemed to be as large as pans, rolled around, looked at them, and became excited.

"run!"

I don't know who yelled, and the monk who originally planned to call out weapons to slay the demon was bumped left and right by the crowd, the emotion of fear permeated, and he lost his sense of proportion.

The monk who thought he still had the ability to fight against him soon knew the consequences of running slowly.

One after another, the howling of ferocious beasts roared from all directions in thousands.

The entire Mincang Pagoda became an urn, and most of the monks in the world of cultivating immortals were imprisoned in this urn. They couldn't escape. There were fierce monsters in all directions, and there was a Kunlun Demon Lord standing behind him.

He stood there quietly, like a king pointing the country and berating Fang Qiu...

Do not!

He doesn't need to command, he doesn't need to do anything, those monsters will naturally submit to him, crawl at his feet, and follow the king's orders.

Perhaps it was because they knew that there was no way to escape, and fear was meaningless. Some people drew out their swords and magic weapons, and rushed at him recklessly, trying to kill him; , coupled with malicious comments, I wish I could spit out all the dirty words in my life.

More people probably regretted it, regretted coming to join in the fun, regretted underestimating the strength of the Demon Lord, regretted blindly believing that Mercy Cang could judge the world, punish demons, and protect them comprehensively.

But it was too late.

"Su Ye! Are you... are you going to destroy this world? How dare you!"

"Devil! Did you summon those monsters?! You... you... are so vicious!"

"I just pretended to be guilty, right? Being wounded and captured is a cruel trick! He is calling us here, please enter the urn!"

"Everyone, don't be afraid of him! Let's go up together and eradicate this monster together!"

"If you have the ability to fight openly and aboveboard! What kind of skill is it to ask these evil animals for help?"

"I...I don't want to die yet, I want to go out, I want to leave..."

As soon as the upper and lower lips touch, there are all kinds of accents, and the appearance of all living beings is all in front of your eyes.

The monsters dormant around are very cooperative, Su Ye doesn't move, they don't move either, it's like a spider web with thousands of threads binding Su Ye, as long as he moves, the thousands of threads will affect the surrounding monsters , set off a brutal fight.

At first glance, everyone thought that Su Ye was manipulating these monsters.

Perhaps at first, Su Ye instinctively wanted to say, "I didn't..."

But now, no...

He should have known, they wouldn't believe what he said.

There are so many people in the world, can I hate it enough?

He once said that, he tried his best to control himself, he didn't want to hate, he didn't want his heart to be filled with hatred, and he couldn't pretend to be any more tender.

However, abandoning, betraying, deceiving, being wronged, calculating, step by step, and revenge...

One piece, one pile, pushed him into the abyss.

Zhong Xu's death was like a drop of water falling into the boiling oil that had been cooked for a long time, and all the superficial peace of silence and patience was broken. It exploded and exploded, ignited like a flint, and the instant heat wave impact was enough to overturn everything.

Su Ye only felt a buzzing in his ears, his eyes turned pale, he seemed to be going deaf, the words of those people were vague, far away, those faces, he couldn't see clearly...

"Damn you! You should have died 200 years ago!"

"Everyone has betrayed their relatives, and they can only be company with those ugly monsters. Is it interesting to live like this?" The monk who regarded death as home, pointed at him and cursed.

The pain in the heart was severe, as if some evil spirit with teeth and claws stretched out its sharp claws, scratched the heart chamber, and got out. Soon, the mass of extreme emotions spread to all limbs and bones.

The five yins are blazing, and all the emotions that you care about are infinitely magnified. If the host does not take action to realize the desire in his heart, he will be driven crazy and torn apart by those emotions!

Eyes closed, then opened again.

The little bit of loneliness left was completely wiped out, leaving only endless indifference and... blazing hatred.

He even has extreme hatred.

"Ah……"

Su Ye seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, his eyes wandered, corpses were strewn all over the place, blood was flowing, there were very few intact corpses, more of them were pieces, fragmented, ground into mud , or turned into a blood mist, everywhere.

Su Ye twisted her knuckles and wanted to count, but she couldn't count, and she couldn't count.

Later, he hung the corners of his lips, opened his fangs, tapped his forehead lightly with his slender knuckles, and his blood-stained black boots walked on the puddles of blood, splashing water, and the gushing blood seeped into the white marble-like floor tiles, If you eat the color, you are destined to never wash it off.

"...That's right." After a long time, he opened his hoarse voice, revealing his white canine teeth, scanning everyone with a half-smile.

"It's not interesting... Why don't you go to hell with me..."

Although those monks spoke cruel words, none of them really wanted to die. They tried their best to rush towards the only Mercy Pagoda that could protect them, but the 49th floor of the Qiqi Pagoda could not accommodate everyone, let alone, The people in the tower were worried that the moment the defensive barrier was opened, the Demon Lord would rush in, tear out his fangs, and smash them into pieces.

The people outside the tower hit the defensive barrier, and the people inside the tower worked hard to strengthen the defense.

There is no need for the demon king to do it himself, they can scuffle together, you stab me with a sword, I stab you with a knife, and soon, each other's sharp blades are stained with each other's blood.

As for Su Ye, he stepped on the statue of Xiezhi standing in the center of the judgment stand, which symbolized fairness and integrity. The stone carving was splattered with blood, and the Xiezhi beast closed its eyelids.

Fairness does not descend to pity Cang, and Xie Zhi does not return to his position.

Suddenly, a piece of numbness flew, and a person fell from the top of the Cangcang Pagoda, breaking through the barrier along the way.

Everyone was overjoyed, pushing, trampling, and with hideous faces, they tore the gap in the barrier even wider, and then poured into the tower.

Su Ye wasn't in a hurry to clean up those ants, his eyes wandered around for a few times, and finally fell on Xue Lang who fell into the blood, broke his leg, and couldn't support his body.

Xue Lang was pale all over, from his eyelashes to his skin, to his clothes, but now, he fell into the blood, in a state of embarrassment and lost all divinity.

He was clutching his broken leg with shattered bones, dripping with cold sweat, his sickly white face contorted.

Sensing the hunter's gaze on him, Xue Lang shuddered suddenly, and his whole body trembled densely. Now, the person prostrate on the ground was replaced by him, and the judge who held his fate high above his hands became Su Ye.

It is impossible for Xue Lang to save his life from the current Su Ye, as long as he wants to kill him, he will be able to kill him.

Embers were still burning inside the pitch-black coffin, and the cold flames were still jumping. The demon lord's body had been burned clean, but the bones were still there, and it was still crackling from the flames.

The demons guarding in the distance moved their noses. They seemed to be tempted by something delicious, and they were afraid of something so they didn't dare to get too close, and only kept a subtle distance.

Something is wrong with the corpse in the coffin!

Why did the burning of the corpse make Su Ye awaken his spiritual power?And why would it attract demons?These monsters are not from the territory of Min Cang, and they only took a short time, how did they come here?

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and the more I think about it, the more resentful I become!

All of this was the plan of that person, Xue Lang thought he was also a chess player, but in the end he was just a chess piece.

Suddenly seeing through, he gave a wry smile helplessly, and Xue Lang stood up despite the pain in his broken bones.

"Su Ye, do you know why you have come to where you are today?"

No one answered, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes stared straight at Xue Lang, as if looking at a dead person.

"Because you are too powerful, you were born with the original sin. You are the same as Dong Ling. Your charity will only make others hate you even more. Why do you have to appear in front of ordinary people when you are born strong? Why do you want to be friends with ordinary people when you are born and not old? Why did the descendants of the gods come to the mortal world? Since you are not going where you should be, then go straight to hell!"

Xue Lang's face, which was always devoid of sadness or joy, became distorted and horribly distorted. The rich expressions didn't suit this face. The originally clear facial features were crowded together, and the eyeballs protruding under the snow-white eyelashes covered the eyes. Bloodshot.

"You...killed yourself." Su Ye's voice was hoarse and cold, and it was the indifference after the collapse to the extreme.

"Is it useful to kill me? Do you think it's useful to kill me?!" Excited, Xue Lang dragged the broken leg, which was as soft as cotton wool, and walked towards Su Ye step by step instead of retreating.

"........."

"Look at those people, they all hate you, they all hate you, can you kill all of them? As long as one of them is alive and slips through the net, your good reputation will spread, your Even a good master who raised demons should not be wiped out!"

He suddenly seemed to be insane, and he amplified his voice, spreading the words to everyone's ears.

"Let's fall into the devil, disregarding the common people, master and apprentice, hahahaha...dirty! Very dirty!"

The almost suicidal words completely angered the irrational Su Ye.

The flesh and blood were pierced, and the palm was sticky.

Su Ye gently opened his eyes, which were as calm as stagnant water, and saw a rusty waste sword lying on his abdomen. One end of the sword was in Xue Lang's hand, but that hand was separated from Xue Lang himself, and the other end was not inside. Su Ye's abdomen.

Jichen...