Black Rakshasa nodded and said without any change in the expression on his face:
"Since I was suppressed in Hell, I used to worship my clone and seize my body to enter the human world, just to make the Black Witch Cult prosperous and powerful!"
"If the Black Witch Cult wants to be strong, it must suppress the glory of your Han family, so I killed Chai Rong, so that my Black Witch Cult can flourish in Baishan and Heishui, and even spread to the Yanyun area. With worship, I can
Continue to be strong in Hades!"
"You must know that I cannot walk freely in the world. If I am trapped in the underworld, the people of the Black Witch Cult will never be Chai Rong's opponent. I will not allow such a huge threat to be born. Therefore, during his northern expedition, I used my spiritual thoughts to
Plot him."
"Chai Rong is a secular emperor, not a cultivator. Killing him violates cause and effect, so I can only live in hell for two hundred years. However, you people in the Central Plains are indeed talented people. Chai Rong was born two hundred years ago. How many years ago?
Yue Fei was born ten years ago, and you, Feng Zhou, are born today. You can be regarded as a man who saved the world, and also brought about the decline of our Black Witch Cult. If I had come a few years later and allowed you to grow up, I am afraid that I would never be able to do it again.
I can’t return to the earthly world!”
The black Rakshasa looked down at Feng Zhou with an indifferent expression, his eyes extremely cold.
Two hundred years ago, Chai Rong used his heroic spirit to rectify the military system, reform the government, and create a powerful central dynasty that had the potential to unify the world. However, he unexpectedly died of a sudden illness and was unable to unify the world. As the successor to his career, Chai Rong
Zhao Kuangyin did not recapture Yanyun.
But in the eyes of the Black Rakshasa, such a Han hero is just like an ant, which can be easily crushed. Today he comes to seize his body and wants to strangle Feng Zhou again?
All the heroes of the Han family who heard him gritted their teeth, but felt even more sad in their hearts.
Chai Rong's unfulfilled ambition often made future generations regretful, but he did not expect to die in his hands.
What about Fengzhou?
Feng Zhou's face remained calm. Although the solemnity in his eyes had not decreased by half, the fighting spirit around him became more intense: "So, you are behind the two hundred years of humiliation of the Han family in the Central Plains?"
"Yes, it's me." Black Rakshasa replied calmly.
He raised his head and glanced at the Yangtze River, and for the first time there was a look of greed, fear, and longing in his eyes: "From Yanshan Mountain to the South China Sea, from the Hexi Corridor to the East China Sea, this is an extremely fertile land, nurturing endless wealth, and quiet
The farmer has a beautiful woman, a lively child, and a handsome gentleman. If I kill and absorb them, I can one day break free from the power of the law and return to the three realms."
As the Black Rakshasa spoke, his eyes became more greedy:
"So for these thousands of years, I have separated a part of my mind in the underworld to cultivate the wolf nature of nomads under various names, wandering outside the Great Wall. Whenever the Central Plains is slightly weakened, I will take the opportunity to enter and plunder, collect
Luck, eight hundred years ago, four hundred years ago, I took advantage of the opportunity to continuously collect luck, and finally two hundred years ago, I was able to enter the event as a clone, establish the Black Witch Cult, and kill Chai Rong!"
"I sent people to attack the Central Plains several times in a row, and finally it fell. But I didn't expect that you would take advantage of the situation and rise."
So many years, so many times?
Many people looked stiff.
Feng Zhou also looked solemn.
For thousands of years, there has always been a ghost hovering over China. Whenever Chinese civilization makes progress, this ghost will turn into a devil and pounce on it to kill.
It turns out that the owner of this ghost is the Black Rakshasa!
Our Chinese civilization was supposed to be the protagonist and center of the world and rule the world, but it was repeatedly destroyed by the Black Rakshasa.
Qin Shihuang died suddenly, Huo Qubing died young, Liu Yu's Northern Expedition started but failed, Chai Rong died of illness...
I don’t know how many people were tricked by him and died before their ambitions could be fulfilled.
"Black Rakshasa!"
that moment.
I don’t know how many people gritted their teeth.
Far away in the army, Feng Zhou's disciples heard it clearly, and they all gnashed their teeth angrily.
If there is no black Rakshasa.
If Chai Rong had not died, he would have recaptured Yanyun sooner and built a peaceful and prosperous age. How could there be a Song Dynasty that was beaten down by its neighbors?
Look at the Central Plains today.
White bones are exposed in the wild, and there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles.
Although the Jurchens are greedy and vicious, more is controlled by the Black Rakshasa.
"kill him."
I don't know when someone shouted.
Even though they were just mortals and their voices were very small, Feng Zhou could hear them clearly, and his eyes when he looked at the Black Rakshasa became even colder.
"Your eyes are of no use to me! I want to kill the rising star, just like those people in Lin'an, in order to suppress you, I actually allowed me to slaughter hundreds of thousands of people in Jiankang City. For these three hundred thousand flesh and blood Eat, I will kill you too!"
Black Rakshasa said with a cold voice.
Three hundred thousand flesh and blood food?
Build a healthy city?
Feng Zhou's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stretched out his fingers to do calculations, and then his face turned pale.
In order to let this black Rakshasa deal with me, the princes of Lin'an City actually let the black Rakshasa massacre Jiankang Mansion.
This is no different from the bloody incident of borrowing troops to return to He and letting them loot the ladies of Chang'an.
This man deserves to be killed!
No official in Lin'an City can be spared!
"So, you're not here for the Black Witch Cult?" Feng Zhou frowned slightly.
"Haha, little Feng Zhou, you underestimate me," Black Rakshasa laughed, but the indifference in his eyes did not change at all. He looked at Feng Zhou:
"It's just a black witch sect. Since it's on the verge of extinction, let's let it perish! I have the opportunity to build a hundred black witch sects! I am here to kill you and eat you! Because you have grown so much Fast, faster than I expected, then I can no longer keep you." Black Rakshasa said calmly.
From the beginning to the end, the expression on Black Rakshasa's face did not change at all.
What Black Rakshasa said was even more chilling. Killing Feng Zhou now was not at all the reason for the Black Witch Cult's revenge. It was purely a battle of ideas, and they were afraid that the rise of Feng Zhou and Middle-earth would threaten his status.
The black Rakshasa's cold nature is simply much colder than the cruelest killer.
"You want to kill me just because I block you?"
Feng Zhou flicked his fingers and said calmly.
"In just two years, you have developed such great magical powers, and you must have had the opportunity to obtain the ancient immortal. Don't worry, I will arrest you alone to ask about the fate of the immortal." Black Rakshasa said indifferently.
"What if I don't say it?" Feng Zhou said.
"Haha." Black Rakshasa smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Feng Zhou, you are still young, don't overestimate your own strength and underestimate my power. Although you are not weak in strength, in my eyes , it’s nothing more than an ant, at most it’s useless.”
"Yeah?"
Feng Zhou answered calmly.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and Tai Chi thunderclouds surround his body, disappearing and reappearing, flourishing and weak, over and over again, often without end. Every potential move is intertwined with terrifying immortal principles, Just like the laws of the fairy world above the nine heavens, it is full of the atmosphere of freedom and freedom.
"Haha, that's it, wait until I kill you and take away your immortal power!" Black Rakshasa looked at it, a trace of greed flashed across his face.
In his eyes, Feng Zhou was like the most delicious food in the world, and he wanted to eat it immediately.
The Black Rakshasa continued: Feng Zhou, I swear to kill you!” The Black Rakshasa laughed!
"Rumble"
What responded to him was a fist shadow that broke the sky.