Several people walked to the location of the Ye family together. At this moment, except for Ancient God Yiye and Ye Shilong who were infected by the demonic energy, everyone else was intact.
This is what Baymont meant.
When Xu Zimo came to the Ye family, he saw everyone in the family kneeling down and begging for mercy from him.
"How do you want to deal with it, Lord?" Baimen asked respectfully.
"It would be too boring to kill them like this, but I have prepared a big gift for them," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
Then Xiao Guizi was seen bringing out the imprisoned Ye Lingtian.
At this moment, Ye Lingtian's whole body was wrapped in demonic energy, and demonic fire was flickering in his eyes. His whole body was like a soulless corpse, empty and quiet.
"He has been completely possessed," Baimon said in a low voice when he saw this scene.
Xu Zimo walked up to Ye Lingtian and said calmly: "Go and take revenge and release the devil in your heart."
Ye Lingtian raised his head slightly, and for the first time, his empty and emotionless eyes fluctuated.
He stared at Xu Zimo for a long time, opening his lips slightly and wanting to say something, but in the end he was speechless.
He slowly walked towards everyone in the Ye family, picking up the broken sword left on the ground halfway, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at each of the dead people.
"Ye Lingtian, how dare you touch us," an elder nearby yelled angrily.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the jagged blade of the broken sword stabbed hard into his abdomen.
The sword blade stirred inside the body, and the pieces of flesh and blood flowed out together.
"You still can't see the situation clearly," Ye Lingtian threw the elder's body aside and whispered.
"Ling Tian, we are from the same family, and everyone here is your relative," the elder said quickly.
Ye Lingtian smiled contemptuously and slowly waved the broken sword in his hand, rising and falling.
A grand killing feast is going on here, with blood flowing and wailings one after another.
"Ye Lingtian, you actually massacred your own family, you will be punished."
"Ye Lingtian, even if we die and become evil ghosts, we won't let you go."
As the killings continued in the Ye family, with thousands of people in the family, the blood on the ground almost pooled like a river.
The smell of blood rose into the sky. The elder looked at Xu Zimo with disheveled hair and begged desperately: "Sir, if you want to kill us, just kill us, but the children are innocent.
I also hope you can let go of the children of our Ye family, this matter has nothing to do with them."
"If you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows." Xu Zimo smiled and said lightly: "I know that children are innocent.
But I'm sorry, I'm a bad person."
After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he turned around and left. Following the great elder's unwilling roar, his figure gradually disappeared around the corner of the street.
Blood was floating in the air, and the killing continued.
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"Do you think there will come a time when we do too many bad things and we will be punished by God?" Xu Zimo looked at Bai Meng and asked with a smile.
"There have been so many great emperors throughout the ages, and the journey of every strong man has been accompanied by blood and fire," Bai Meng replied respectfully: "The only difference is that some people kill people openly and honestly.
Someone raised a righteous butcher's knife to kill,
Some people kill people under the guise of righteousness,
Once the success is achieved, thousands of bones will be withered. What people value is never the process, but the result."
Hearing Baimeng's words, Xu Zimo smiled and looked at the entire ancient city of Hunyuan, filled with smoke and mountains of corpses.
"Lord, how should we deal with these people?" Baimen asked.
At this moment, everyone in the entire Hunyuan Ancient City was eroded by the demonic energy and turned into demon puppets.
"Just stay with me, the crazy-blooded old devil," Xu Zimo said, "As for the others, stay in the ancient city for the time being."
The ancient city is closed and no one is allowed to enter or exit."
Baimen nodded quickly. Although these demon puppets had no independent consciousness, they still obeyed his single order.
"In addition, let all the demon puppets search the whole city to find a box with a five-pointed star engraved on it," Xu Zimo said: "Or you can show me any items related to the five-pointed star."
As the demonic energy filled the sky, all the demon puppets in the entire city took action.
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Ye Feiling died in a miserable state. He was tortured by Ye Lingtian for three days and three nights, and finally his body was hung in front of the door of Ye's house.
Xu Zimo looked at the large pile of items in front of him, all of which he had searched for in the past three days.
Unfortunately, he still didn't find what he wanted.
Could it be that that thing would eventually disappear completely with the death of the Fifth Patriarch Shi Jie?
Baimeng stood aside and asked: "My lord, what do you plan to do with Ye Lingtian?"
"Let it go freely," Xu Zimo said with a smile: "He is different from other demon puppets. Maybe he will be useful one day."
Bai Meng nodded and said: "No matter what, his true destiny has planted a magic mark on me, and it will be impossible to get rid of it in this life."
"It's time for us to leave here," Xu Zimo stood on top of the city wall, looking at the distant skyline, which was the direction of the Baili family.
Demonic energy was rolling in the sky, and with the dawn of the next day, the sun slowly rose from the east.
Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi also left Hunyuan Ancient City. This ancient city with a history of millions of years still stands quietly between heaven and earth.
Like a lonely traveler, silently telling his life.
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The evil spirit dissipated and the sky returned to its former calm.
Even with the presence of the sun, it can still make people feel cold in this winter morning.
At this moment, in the distant central continent, in a boundless, vast and majestic sect.
The quaint main hall is bathed in holy light. Directly in front of the main hall, a crystal clear ice jade floats in mid-air.
Ice jade is pure white and holy, it looks transparent inside, and exudes a fairy spirit from the outside.
The disciple guarding Bingyu was sitting cross-legged in the hall as usual, meditating.
At this moment, the fairy energy on the ice jade suddenly turned into demonic energy, and the original holy surface of the ice jade was gradually eroded by darkness.
The disciple who was meditating noticed this abnormality immediately.
His expression suddenly changed, and he murmured softly, "The devil general has been born."
Then I saw him condensing spiritual energy in his hands, directly taking back the ice jade, and then left the hall in a panic.
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The old man wore a light blue robe and slowly took the ice jade from the disciple's hand.
The white hair on his temples was flying in the breeze, and his whole person had a childlike appearance, which was unfathomable.
The spiritual energy around him was turbulent, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, as if they were passing through layers of space.