The True Lord of Yangshuo trembled and laughed hysterically.
"Hahaha~! Have you seen it?
This is my classmate, my friend, the good brothers we drink with, kill with, sing with, and have been with for thousands of years.
When I invited him to my house for a drink, he actually got me drunk and fucked my wife in front of me.
Hahaha!!
Do you think I don't know all this?
Tell you, I know, I'm awake...
Woohoo~~!
But I am a coward, because I am incompetent and I cannot be strong, so I can only cower like a turtle.
Look at you two tangled together like two worms.
Can you imagine how I feel?
Pain, humiliation, hate, anger, despair...
Hahaha!
How can you understand this, because you are enjoying, enjoying the feeling of causing pain to others.
The dual stimulation in the heart and body, is it a special feeling...
Hahaha~~~!”
True Lord Yangshuo was crying and laughing crazily, as if he wanted to spit out all the anger he had been holding in his heart for hundreds of years.
At this moment, he had already forgotten his dignity and face, he just wanted to say all this happily.
If he keeps it in his heart any longer, he will really go crazy!
Zhang Ke and others looked silently at the man in front of them, whose eyes were constantly leaking blood and tears.
As a True Monarch of the Soul in the Cave Heaven Realm, he was actually forced to become as embarrassed as a dead dog.
"Hehehe, do you think my wife doesn't know?
No, she knows!
She knows I'm awake and that I'm watching you fucking her.
She was deliberately unrestrained, screaming and squirming with abandon.
Just to let me know that every man can do this, but I just can't.
Because I'm not a man!
She wants to trample on my dignity from the bottom of her heart and transform my tears, my blood, my hatred, my helplessness, my humiliation, and my despair into special power."
Having said this, True Lord Yangshuo looked at Jiang Zhongze with an extremely weird smile on his face.
"Jiang Zhongze, do you think you really conquered her?
Hahaha!
That's ridiculous. Who is my wife?
Shui Yue Zhenjun of the 'Hehuan Sect', she is the beloved daughter of Yun Yu Daojun. It is said that they are father and daughter, hahaha!
Later I realized that it was someone like me that my wife was looking for."
The True Lord of Yangshuo laughed like crazy.
"Have you ever heard that the 'Hehuan Sect' has a special Taoist method that directly leads to Taojun..."
He stared at Jiang Zhongze and said every word:
"Heaven and earth join forces to conquer Yin and Yang, and the endowment of great sorrow!"
Zhang Ke listened quietly to True Lord Yangshuo's venting. It wasn't until the last nine words that Zhang Ke uttered that he finally understood.
Everything that happened to True Lord Yangshuo was premeditated.
And both Yangshuo Zhenjun and Jiang Zhongze are obviously the playthings of a seemingly harmless person in this story.
From this moment on, Zhang Ke was full of fear of the ‘Hehuan Cult’.
Just a woman not only destroyed two Dongtian Lords, causing internal strife and loss of unity in the sect, but also relied on their pain and joy to practice Taoism.
In these thousands of years, the 'Hehuan Cult' has been developing silently, and women like Shuiyue Zhenjun have been given away countless times.
Nowadays, probably no one except the 'Hehuan Cult' knows what kind of influence it has behind the scenes.
But one thing is certain. Decades ago, the 'Hehuan Sect' easily advanced to a high-level sect through sect promotion.
There must be countless people like Shuiyue Zhenjun who are pushing it.
Now, Zhang Ke is a little lucky. Fortunately, the "Xiantian Yiqi Sect" was weak at the beginning and was not noticed by the "Hehuan Sect".
Otherwise, today’s ‘Xiantian Yiqi Sect’ may not necessarily have the final say.
After all, these "Hehuan Sect" disciples who married outside now have the backing of high-ranking sects.
‘It seems that this ‘Hehuan Cult’ has a big plan!
Well! After this matter is over, I must talk to Headmaster Chongxiao about the ‘Hehuan Cult’.”
Zhang Ke was secretly alert and thinking.
Although Zhang Ke felt a little pitiful towards the True Lord of Yangshuo, he did not sympathize with him.
If you are incompetent, don't harm others. Those twenty-seven wives and concubines are not victims.
How could such a tragic incident have happened if True Monarch Yangshuo hadn't made a mistake first?
Otherwise, why didn't Jiang Zhongze harm other sect members?
Uh~~! Maybe other sect members were also harmed by Jiang Zhongze!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ke became even more disgusted with Jiang Zhongze.
This is not hatred, but pure disgust and disgust, just like the feeling of seeing a piece of shit when walking.
Jiang Zhongze was also shocked by Zhenjun Yangshuo's words, and the expression on his face changed.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Yangshuo, you are also a true king after all. There is no need to say such words to sow discord. Do you think I will believe it?
I admit that I shouldn’t touch your wives and concubines, but since you don’t use them, I help you use them, which can be regarded as helping you comfort them..."
Zhang Ke couldn't stand Jiang Zhongze anymore and shouted loudly:
"brute!
Shut up, okay?
As a human being, I never imagined that I am of the same race as you, and I feel ashamed and shameful for this.
Now I wish I could hold my breath forever, because I am actually breathing the same air as you.
Because of you, the air has become dirty and disgusting!
In order to make this world clean.
Now, please die! Okay?"
At the end of the sentence, the aura of awe in Zhang Ke's words was as cold as ice, and he could not restrain his desire to take action at all.
This kind of scumbag really shouldn't be allowed to live anymore. His existence is the greatest insult to 'human beings'.
But before Zhang Ke could take action, when Yangshuo Zhenjun finished speaking happily, he no longer had the energy to live.
Originally, he still wanted to live, but when he activated the "dyed green", the string in his heart was broken.
Yangshuo Zhenjun raised his head and looked in the direction of Qingzhou, with the last trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
He lunged forward suddenly, and as he jumped out, endless purple flames suddenly ignited all over his body.
Like a ball of ignited moths, it rushed towards Jiang Zhongze with resentment and hatred.
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This may be the last bit of dignity Yangshuo Zhenjun has as a man!
Jiang Zhongze's heart has calmed down, and the current situation is extremely unfavorable to him.
If you want to live, no matter whether you want to or not, the only way is to kill the person in front of you.
Seeing the True Lord of Yangshuo rushing towards him, Jiang Zhongze's figure swayed and turned into a purple light that jumped and flashed.
Jiang Zhongze's expression was very solemn, Yangshuo Zhenjun was using a method used by the 'Impermanence of Life and Death Sect' to fight tooth and nail.
‘Disintegration of the Demon’
A special Tao method that is almost irreversible. Once this method is used, it can obtain more than three times its own power.
However, the consequences of using this method are extremely serious. Judging from Yangshuo Zhenjun's current situation, after this method has taken effect, there will be no other end except death.
True Lord Yangshuo was obviously exchanging his own life for Jiang Zhongze's.
As he thought, the three golden-armored corpses previously released by [Fengdu Ghost Gate] and several other ghostly evil spirits surrounded him.
The golden-armored corpse's thirty nails glowing with golden light came out of its hand, and thirty golden threads were as fast as lightning and passed directly towards the burning True Monarch of Yangshuo.
The Golden Armored Corpse’s innate magical power: ‘gouge out the heart’
This technique is fierce, poisonous, ruthless, contains death energy, corpse poison, and is unparalleled in sharpness. Ordinary defensive magic weapons are no different from paper in front of this technique.
Regarding the attack of thirty golden threads, Yangshuo Zhenjun had no intention of evading it.
Let the golden thread pass through your body and continue to rush towards Jiang Zhongze.
Jiang Zhongze couldn't help but be horrified. He didn't have time to think about it, and walked directly in front of Zhang Ke and others.
When his life was at stake, he didn't care whether Zhang Ke and others would take action against him.
At the same time, Jiang Zhongze struggled to throw a stone seal.
The moment the stone seal was released, it became several feet in size. The stone seal rotated rapidly, and the word "Zhen" in blood-colored cloud seals was engraved under the seal.
However, after this stone seal flew up, it did not attack the True Lord Yangshuo. Instead, it suddenly bloomed with endless red light and immobilized Zhang Ke and Black and White Wuchang.
This is Jiang Zhongze's natal magic weapon, and it is also the treasure he plans to replace the 'Obelisk' this time.
In order to achieve the fourth level of innateness, the 'Life and Death Impermanence Sect' invested almost 30% of the sect's resources on this treasure, so that Jiang Zhongze could use it to suppress the Bone Plains.
'Um???'
'not good!'
The moment Zhang Ke was immobilized by the stone seal, he realized that he had fallen into a trap!
As expected, the True Lord of Yangshuo was seen passing through Jiang Zhongze's side like the wind, but he did not make a move at all.
Instead, he rushed directly to the 'Obelisk' and suddenly unleashed all the power of the 'Devil's Disintegration' to detonate himself.
"boom--!"
At the same time as he blew himself up, Zhang Ke clearly heard the last words left in the world by True Lord Yangshuo.
"Jiang Zhongze! I hate you!"
At this moment, Jiang Zhongze suddenly turned his head and shouted to True Lord Yunchi:
"If you want to live, kill them!"
...
Outside Yin Yang Hall.
The fat ghost is no longer riding the flame pony. He is standing outside the purple light curtain holding the 'Demon-Conquering Pestle', pulling his hair one by one and counting.
"Enter!"
"No entry!"
"Enter!"
"No entry!"
"..."
While he was counting his hair, a female ghost with a helmet and a green face and fangs walked up to him, cupped her hands, and pointed at the purple light curtain.
The fat ghost was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the purple light screen, shaking his head like a rattle.
"No! Mom said you can't enter other people's homes without an invitation."
The green light flashed in the ghost general's eyes, as if he was shocked by his words, and he gestured with his hands in front of him.
The fat ghost struggled to understand the ghost general's gestures.
"You mean...this...is our...own place?"
Whether it was the ghost general in front of him or the hordes of ghost generals behind him, the eyes of the Yin soldiers jumped with green light, and they seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.
'Alas! What a ghost to have such a leader in the stall!'
The fat ghost scratched his head and said thoughtfully:
"Well, what you said seems to make sense!
But, why didn't you tell me earlier and make An An wait here stupidly?"
The fire in the ghost general's eyes trembled and flickered, and anyone could clearly feel the confusion of her thoughts at this moment.
“Buzz——!”
At this moment, the purple light curtain suddenly shook violently, startling the fat ghost who was close to him.
He tightened his hands and pulled out a few strands of his hair.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
The fat ghost screamed and touched his head frequently, whining in pain.
Many ghost generals felt that something big was happening in the light curtain. Their eyes glowed green and they quickly walked to the front of the light curtain.
But no matter how they attack and squeeze, they are still unable to enter the light curtain.
Helpless, many ghost generals turned to look at the fat ghost again.
I saw that his slender eyes were narrowed to only a gap, and he was covering his mouth and enjoying himself.
"Giggle! It's so funny, you can't even enter your own home.
Hahaha! It’s so ugly when you squeeze in the door!”
The leader of the ghost general lowered his head feebly. She was already desperate for her leader and did not want to try to explain anything anymore.
But the fat ghost didn't let her go, pinching her chin and lifting her head.
"By the way, where did I count just now? Was it 'in' or 'not in'?"
The ghost general pointed feebly at the purple light curtain.
The fat ghost suddenly nodded and said:
"Oh, it's 'in'!"
After saying that, he let go of the ghost general and casually stroked the purple light curtain with his right hand, the 'Devil-subduing Pestle', and a crack opened like a zipper being opened.
The fat ghost lifted his feet and entered the crack and disappeared.
The female ghost general was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed him, but who knew...
"Pfft~~~!"
She was like a painting pasted on the purple light screen.
The fat ghost couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
"Eh~~! It's hung on the wall, it's so ugly!"
The female ghost's eyes flashed green and she banged her head against the light screen. She was obviously extremely confused.