After he ascended to the immortal world, he had killed the most people outside of the Demon Burial Mountains.
Take action again and again, harvest again and again.
Smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, his murderous heart that inherited Jiang Linan was extremely excited.
"Huh, huh."
Exhale, inhale.
As the dantian rotates rapidly, Suning will indirectly inhale a wisp of red mist into his lungs every time he exhales and adjusts his breath.
His expression changed to one of enjoyment, he was intoxicated and couldn't stop.
"Click."
Another person's head was easily twisted off by him, and when he threw it casually, the hot blood formed a thread and compressed into a ball in his palm.
"Gulu."
Swallowing it with hot eyes, Suning licked his lips with endless aftertaste.
"It turns out that this is the path he wants to take."
"What kind of blood paves the way for the corpse? In the final analysis, what Jiang Linan really wants to do and want to do is to break his Taoist heart that is bound by the world."
"The body is sanctified and is above the way of heaven."
"Then the Dao mind should not be constrained by the saying that God has the virtue of a good life."
"It should move according to the heart, it should follow the desire of the heart."
"It also needs to accompany the physical body beyond the control of heaven."
"Only in that state can one be a saint, and only then can he hope to become a saint."
For a moment, Suning had some enlightenment.
He continued to stride forward, walking from outside the city into the city.
"Senior Hongpo, have you seen it?"
"They are just appetizers. I will avenge you."
"As for the other force that has joined forces with the Lu family, I will try my best to find out."
"No one can escape, no one can hide the truth."
The murderous intention does not diminish, and the anger rises.
Until dozens more people died at the hands of Suning, until he strolled into the Lu family's inner house.
In the brightly lit living room, headed by the head of the Lu family, Lu Lie, eight elders and more than 20 stewards, they all stood under the eaves.
With a look of desolation and sorrow on his face, he looked forward to death.
"Leave this to me."
In the torn void, the figure of the Eastern Immortal King stepped out.
His golden armor was proud and he said bluntly: "There are some things that need to be investigated personally by the Emperor."
"Not only do you want to know which force the Lu family has joined forces with, but Shuiyun Fairyland also needs to give a reasonable explanation."
"I'm afraid it's difficult to pry anything useful out of their mouths with your methods."
Suning suddenly felt enlightened and nodded slightly.
Dongxian King waved his hand, and the immortal power suddenly enveloped the inner courtyard of the Lu family.
The next moment, there was no one under the eaves, and only the cool breeze mixed with strong resentment swept through layers.
Suning stood in the yard for a while, gradually quelling the bloodthirsty pleasure in his body that a great revenge had been avenged.
When Lu Qian died, the obsession in his heart also dissipated.
Logically speaking, he should be happy.
After all, he had been waiting for this day for a long time and remembered it countless nights.
However, when his hands were covered with blood and his mind spread, he saw the once vivid lives lying on the ground in the city.
One person, ten people, a hundred people...
The corpses of three to four thousand people were all dead, and there was no longer any life left.
After all, the Taoist heart that he thought he could maintain could not be as calm as he imagined, and he finally developed a trace of regret that he did not want to admit.
"Did i do something wrong?"
He asked himself blankly, his eyes empty.
He turned around silently and walked out of the Lu family mansion slowly.
Walk from the house to the street, and from the street to the city gate.
He recalls the past, examines the present, and asks about the future.
