The sadness on Yuan Yao's face solidified almost instantly.
She stared blankly at the face that appeared in front of her, unable to react for a moment.
"Is it an illusion?"
"Yao'er, you are wrong. You shouldn't trust others casually, let alone believe that everyone has good intentions. There is no good or evil in this world, only people's desires and desires.
It’s just different.”
"People's joys and sorrows are not the same."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his eyes were deep, but the despair on Yuan Yao's face was already intense to the extreme.
"Puch."
With a mouthful of blood spurting out, the sparkle in Yuan Yao's eyes finally completely dissipated.
Is there no good or evil in this world?
It turns out that the clown is actually me?
It's rare to meet in life, but in the blink of an eye it's misty again.
Brother Xiao, I don’t blame you, just blame me. I shouldn’t love you.
There are 80,000 words in this world, and indeed the word love is the most hurtful!
bgm up!
Your love makes me drunk, but you don’t care~
"Hey, the daughter of destiny is despairing and her heart is broken. Congratulations to the host for plundering the luck value of 500 points and the villain value of 5000 points."
"Hey, the fate of the destined girl has been lost. Kill her now to get the final reward."
"The wish for peace in the world is too difficult to realize. When people have desires, there will be disputes. But... if you want to die, I will help you realize it."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, slashed out the magic knife in his hand, and pierced Yuan Yao's heart, instantly cutting the Bodhi Taoist heart into pieces.
"Hey, congratulations to the host for the reward: a 2% increase in the destiny casting value, a chance to perfect the technique, a chance to perfect the Tao, and a luck plundering talisman."
"The method is perfect? The Tao is perfect?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, put away his sword and stood up, "The system, the principles of world destruction, are complete!"
"He and I…"
The system was silent for a long time, as if trying to calm down, and finally said in a deep voice, "The Tao of destroying the world does not exist in the Tao of Heaven. It can only be completed by completing the eighty Tao. Please ask the host to change the Tao to complete it."
Eighty kinds?
Then what is the state of completing the ninety-nine kinds of Tao?
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, there are other levels above this perfect Tao, "What are the benefits of perfecting other Tao to the Tao of destroying the world?"
"Twenty ways are perfect, and the way of destroying the world can reach the level of prosperity."
"That's it! The rules of killing are perfect! As for the techniques..."
Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, and finally chose the ghost clan classic, Xuanyin Yama Sacred Scripture.
The technique he is practicing now, the ancient soul-catching technique, is a forbidden technique, but it is somewhat similar to the Yama Sacred Scripture.
The Xuantian Ancient Scripture has already been repaired to the third level, and hundreds of thousands of villain points have been spent. It is now complete, which is not cost-effective.
Only this upper realm classic, Ling Xiao has never practiced, only observed it.
And since it is regarded as an inherited classic by the ghost tribe in the upper world, its power is naturally terrifying.
What's more, if Ling Xiao wants to capture thousands of souls and make up for the remaining souls of Xiong Huan, he needs to study this unique skill of the ghost clan.
"Buzz."
Along with a buzzing sound, Ling Xiao suddenly felt an unparalleled killing intent.
At the same time, a wisp of gloomy and evil intent quietly filled the entire hall, causing Mo Wuya's face to turn extremely pale in an instant.
"The Demon Lord is unparalleled in the world, and his holy power is simply frightening! Demon Lord, when can I get your true inheritance and cultivate one ten thousandth of your dominance?"
At this time, Mo Wuya had not seen Ling Xiao's true appearance, but since the demon didn't kill him, I'm afraid... he also liked being licked.
Master is right, everything in the world is illusory.
I wear it a thousand times, but I don’t wear it to flattery.
As long as I lick well, I am invincible in this world.
Licking one person is like a dog, licking ten thousand people is like a wolf, and licking ten thousand people is like... wolf warrior!!
I really don’t care whether I hug my thigh or not!
I just... rely on the heroic demeanor of this Demon Lord!
"Oh? Which of your eyes sees that I am a demon?"
At this moment, the Purple Qi Wugou Taoist body that was lying on the ground with all its vitality suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Wuya and smiled lightly.
"Gulu!"
Inexplicably, Mo Wuya felt a wisp of chill pouring from his head, and instantly reached the soles of his feet.
Even now, looking at that handsome smiling face, his heart stopped beating for a moment.
Fake corpse!!!
wrong!
It’s a conspiracy!! It’s a conspiracy!!
Could it be...
Mo Wuya slowly turned around and looked at the figure in the distance that had dissipated the demonic aura. There was panic, shock, and a hint of inexplicable fear in his eyes.
No way?
Could it be that this scene was co-acted by Master Ling Xiao and the demon?
But... isn't he a disciple of the Holy Cult?
How is it possible to collude with the devil?
Until he saw the same handsome face looking towards him, Mo Wuya's body trembled, he staggered a few steps, and finally sat down on the main hall.
"Hey, the son of destiny is frightened, has an unstable mind, and has excessive secretion of adrenaline. It is commonly known as: scared to death. Congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 luck points and 10,000 villain points."
Mo Wuya swallowed hard, as if he suddenly discovered some great secret!!
Young Master Ling Xiao actually has an identical twin brother!!
Moreover, his brother is a big devil!!
But, why?
With the strength of these two people, it would be easy to kill a Yuan Yao and a group of ants from the Western Border.
As for going to such great lengths, is it like playing a double act?
What hatred, what hatred.
Look at Princess Yuanyao, before she died...she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.
And also, have they... even played tricks on the Holy Cult's divine envoys?
Now that I have witnessed all this, brothers, is there any chance that I can survive?
"Master Mo, tell me...who is the devil?"
Ling Xiao smiled, and on the pure Tao body of purple air, clear light overflowed, and the Tao charm was natural.
No matter how you look at it, he has the image of an immortal prince in troubled times, a man of righteousness, great honor and handsomeness.
But at this time, he was a little surprised.
Mr. Mo, I haven’t even started toying with you yet, and you’ve scared yourself out of a thousand luck?
That's good, it saved me a Luck Loot Talisman.
"Snapped."
Mo Wuya didn't hesitate at all and slapped himself directly.
"What kind of devil? What did the young master say? Huh? Why did Princess Yuanyao die? What on earth is going on?"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Mo Wuya's reaction was quite fast.
Ordinary destiny, born with pride, never admit defeat.
But Mo Wuya was so soft that he didn't need to handle it at all, he just lay down on his own.
But even so...
"Since Mr. Mo wants to become a demon, I will give you a chance to open your soul sea."
"What...yes!"
Mo Wuya didn't dare to hesitate at all, and he obediently opened his soul, looking like he was ready to take what he wanted.
All dignity, righteousness, Tao, Dharma and supernatural powers are useless in the face of life.
Now, he discovered the biggest secret of Master Ling Xiao, a secret that was even big enough for the Holy Religion to destroy the entire Ling clan.
But... I can't beat them, and they are brothers joining forces, so it seems that I can only join them.
With Young Master Ling Xiao's methods and his casual tricks, Yuan Yao's death may be blamed on him.
So, what's the difference between real demons and fake demons?
I choose to live!!
"Buzz."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and a wisp of magic light turned into a spiritual whirlpool and sank into Mo Wuya's soul sea.
The latter only felt a chill all over his body, and the aura on his body actually had a bit of demonic intent.