Hatred is very powerful and can make people stronger or crazy, as is the case with Wang Yizhi.
Just as the warrior from the Paradise Demon Palace said, why didn't the Paradise Demon Palace completely eliminate the roots? Because Wang Yizhi was too weak, so weak that this kind of thing could not even reach the ears of the palace master Yan Beifeng.
So over the years, Wang Yizhi tried every means to cause trouble in the Paradise Demon Palace and kill its disciples, but the impact on the Paradise Demon Palace was only equivalent to being bitten by a mosquito.
If Wang Yizhi hadn't gone too far this time and actually killed the grandson of an elder from the Paradise Demon Palace, the matter would never have become a big deal.
Hatred made him give up the idea of moving to the other three realms and trying to survive, and began to attack the disciples of the Paradise Demon Palace crazily. Perhaps from that day on, Wang Yizhi had already had the will to die.
Wang Yizhi pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent and a trace of despair.
"Demon Palace of Paradise! I, Wang Yi, will fight with you to death for the rest of my life!"
As his words fell, Wang Yizhi actually rushed forward and started fighting with the two people from the Paradise Demon Palace.
It's just that his own strength is not as good as the two of them, and he has also suffered some injuries. At this time, the fierce battle started, and within ten moves, he was already in danger.
Shang Tianliang, who was watching the battle from a distance, poked Chu Xiu: "Why don't you take action? If it's later, this kid will be killed."
Chu Xiu said calmly: "Don't worry, he can't die. Since he wants to be a savior, he must have the appearance of a savior. If he is not forced to a dead end, how will he know the beauty of life?
A person whose heart is completely swallowed up by hatred is crazy. Such a person is very useful, but he is prone to extremely bad things.
So when he is truly cornered, we rescue him and let him know how precious life is. Only then will he know how rare it is and how grateful he is, right?"
Shang Tianliang curled his lips and said, "Despicable, you kid has a dirty heart."
"The first day you knew?"
Xing Bugong on the side felt a little strange as he watched Chu Xiu and Shang Tianliang bickering here.
These two people don't look like subordinates, nor do they look like friends, but their relationship seems a bit subtle.
At this moment, Chu Xiu glanced at the battlefield and said calmly: "It's time for me to be the savior!"
After the words fell, Chu Xiu stepped forward and disappeared in front of the two people.
At this time, Wang Yizhi was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, and had two more scars on his body.
The long sword in his hand had long been broken. There was a crazy look in his eyes. The energy and blood around his body were condensing crazily. A ferocious bloody ghost appeared behind him, brewing powerful power. Obviously he was ready.
Well, when you are about to die, you have to drag someone with you to die together.
But the two warriors from the Paradise Demon Palace looked at each other and sneered at the same time.
One of them was holding the Seal Jue, and at some point, two ghost hands appeared under Wang Yizhi's feet, holding his legs.
In an instant, an extremely sinister and evil energy spread all over his body along his legs, making him unable to move for a moment.
At this time, the magic knife in the hand of a warrior from the Paradise Demon Palace had already been slashed out. The extremely sinister demonic energy was flying in all directions, and the condensed sharpness had already come to him.
There was a look of unwillingness on Wang Yizhi's face. Even on the verge of death, he could not kill anyone.
Just when he was completely desperate and waiting to die, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, so fast that it seemed to emerge from the void.
The black hair and black robes are fluttering in the strong wind, and the black iron mask with mysterious patterns engraved on it makes people involuntarily immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
"Who are you?" Wang Yizhi couldn't help but ask.
"The savior, the savior who can take you out of the sea of suffering!"
Chu Xiu casually stretched out his hand and easily caught the magic knife of the warrior from the Paradise Demon Palace with two fingers.
The warrior from the Paradise Demon Palace had a look of disbelief on his face and said in horror: "Who are you..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Xiu let go of the magic knife and tapped it lightly with his fingers. In an instant, the magic knife shattered!
And this is not over yet, the terrifying cracks spread to the body of the Paradise Demon Palace warrior along with the magic sword. The other party did not even let out a scream, and his body began to shatter like the magic sword, and finally turned into flying objects.
Ash!
Chu Xiu looked at another warrior from the Paradise Demon Palace. The other warrior was quite vigilant and decisive. The moment Chu Xiu took action, he had already launched the secret method of blood escape. His whole body was exuding blood and moving in another direction.
Escape quickly.
Chu Xiu just waved his hand gently, and the warrior who was originally glowing with blood screamed miserably. The blood around him began to burn at ten times the speed before, and almost instantly, he had burned out all his energy.
The blood has become a mummy!
Wang Yizhi looked at the person in front of him and had only one impression in his mind: powerful, extremely powerful!
All of this seemed like a dream. The person in front of him suddenly appeared and rescued him from the despair and fear between life and death. All of this made him unable to react.
After a long while, Wang Yizhi asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you..."
Chu Xiu shook his head and said: "You don't need to ask who I am, you just need to know that I can help you destroy the Demon Palace of Paradise, that's enough.
You don’t have to worry about me taking advantage of you. Apart from this life, what else can you use now?"
Wang Yizhi had a complicated expression on his face, and finally shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Yes, I have nothing left.
You saved my life, even if you really want my life, I can only give it to you."
Having said this, Wang Yizhi's face revealed a trace of deep hatred: "But even if I die, I will take the Paradise Demon Palace with me to be buried with me! What do I need to do to destroy the Paradise Demon Palace?"
"It's very simple. I just need you to be obedient!"
Chu Xiu's face was covered by a mask, and only his eyes showed a deep look.
……………
From a secret room in the deepest part of the Paradise Demonic Palace, bursts of shrill roars came from it.
The disciples guarding outside heard the sound and felt the aura coming from it, and their faces turned pale.
A quarter of an hour later, the door opened, and Yan Beifeng walked out of it, dragging out a huge corpse that looked like a human and an animal, but there was a ferocious human head on the huge body, which made people shudder.
"The production of the corpse failed. Let's record it. The real spirits mixed together are too violent and cannot be controlled. Forcibly controlling them will only cause the real spirits to explode themselves.
The next time you make a ghoul, ask the people below to find some strong-willed warriors and steal each other's spirit silently to use it as the main true spirit of the ghoul.
By the way, let’s dispose of this garbage by the way.”
Yan Beifeng gave a few instructions to the warrior guarding the gate, then waved and called an old man, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Old man Gongsun, I asked you to investigate the cause of Ming Xuanyu's death and the reason for the destruction of the branch hall.
It’s been such a long time, have you checked it out?”
The old man quickly said: "Palace Master, we have found out that it was the work of the barbarians deep in the southern barbarians who joined forces. They seemed to hate our Paradise Demon Palace so much that more than ten tribes joined forces to attack, causing the entire branch hall to be destroyed.
The barbarians completely defeated them and left no one alive."
Yan Beifeng frowned and said: "Are you sure there is no outsider involved? Ming Xuanyu told me that those barbarian guys are just trying to get rid of their own problems. With their brains, they should not be able to play this kind of conspiracy.
A lot of tricks."
Elder Gongsun said cautiously: "Although the brains of those barbarians are indeed not very easy to use, the sacrifices among the barbarians are still very clear-headed.
Previously, Palace Master Ming Xuanyu had a certain degree of control when arresting those barbarians, but recently, Palace Master, you have consumed the bodies of many barbarian masters in order to refine the Zhoutian Demon God Formation. Ming Xuanyu
Palace Master Yu is a little more eager to arrest the barbarians, and it may be this that caused the barbarians to join forces to riot."
Yan Beifeng turned his gaze to Elder Gongsun, without any murderous intent in his eyes, and asked calmly: "What do you mean, elder, is it my fault?"
Elder Gongsun trembled violently and said quickly: "Palace Master, please don't misunderstand me, I didn't mean it this way. It was Ming Xuanyu who was careless and didn't take precautions."
Everyone in the Paradise Demon Palace knows that their palace owner is a lunatic.
Although the palace masters of the Paradise Demon Palace in the past have some extreme personalities, Yan Beifeng is the most extreme and crazy one, and is simply inhumane.
In the Demonic Palace of Paradise, he always keeps his word. If you dare to disobey, he will immediately dare to kill you without any scruples. It doesn't matter whether you are an elder or the master of the palace.
With such a boss, the entire Paradise Demon Palace was walking on thin ice and did not dare to disobey or offend Yan Beifeng in the slightest.
Yan Beifeng snorted coldly and said: "Send someone to check again, I always feel that there is something wrong in this.
If it is really just a simple barbarian rebellion, then I will go to the southern barbarians. It just so happens that there is a shortage of materials for refining the Zhoutian Demon God Formation recently.
Also, old man Gongsun, why do I feel that you are a little absent-minded? What happened in the palace again? "
A trace of sadness flashed in Elder Gongsun's eyes and he said: "One of my most beloved grandsons was killed by a brat who deeply hated my Demon Palace. I sent people to hunt him down, but he hasn't come back yet. He should be
There was an accident.”
This kind of thing is just a trivial matter to Yan Beifeng. There are not just one or two people in the southern martial arts world who hate him from the Paradise Demon Palace. No matter how many more, what will happen?
So Yan Beifeng just patted Elder Gongsun on the shoulder and said: "Old Gongsun, you are always strong. You have many sons and even more grandsons. If one of you dies, you will have a few more. You should be more open-minded about such small things. You are not the number one."
The world is in chaos."
Seeing Yan Beifeng leave, Elder Gongsun felt helpless.
Although he knew that Yan Beifeng was comforting him, why did these comforting words sound so mocking?