Xia Mang roared, and his hands turned into red dragon arms. He was so ferocious and domineering that he actually tore the Demon King's great-grandson in half!
What kind of demon king's posture does it look like to tear a living person apart and stain his whole body with blood?
It was so violent and bloody that the people watching from a distance were trembling and speechless. This kind of Xia Mang was so terrifying. It was like a real demon came to the world, with overwhelming murderous intent!
At this moment, Xia Mang's body was covered in blood, his face was stained with blood, and even his hair was dyed bright red and stuck together in strands. Combined with the pair of blood-colored pupils, it looked even more weird and terrifying.
A demon!
This is what everyone is thinking at the moment.
It's too bloody and overbearing. In his eyes, people may not be human at all, just chickens and dogs.
Xue Xingqian and the woman in the red dress were also restrained and froze there, not daring to take action again.
"Tearing the great-great-grandson of the Demon King alive, this - it's too terrifying, what the Demon King does!" Some people were so horrified that they didn't dare to continue looking at the fight between the two forces, and were preparing to run away, as if they were afraid that they would also be torn apart.
"It's so cruel, it's simply inhuman!"
"How could he be so cruel?" Someone suppressed the feeling of nausea and said angrily: "He killed the person without nodding his head, but he directly tore the Demon King's great-grandson in half. This... he is possessed, absolutely possessed. !”
"Can you speak louder if you have the guts?" Someone whispered next to him.
The man was shocked and quickly fell silent.
"Five of the seven seven-transformation pinnacle cultivators have been killed. Tonight, he has broken the game. This dead game has been completely brought to life. After tonight, he will be the world-famous Young Master Xia!"
"Coming back from a desperate situation and killing five cultivators at the top of the Seven Transformations, what kind of achievement is this? It's shocking!"
"After this battle, he has entered the top ranks of the young generation. From now on, who dares to underestimate him?"
"How did his hands turn into a pair of demon arms? Could it be that he... turned into a demon?" Some people were surprised.
"I think it looks like...a dragon's arm!"
"Well, it should be due to the fact that he has practiced a kind of skill. He can turn into a dragon arm. He is worthy of being a descendant of the Daxia royal family. His methods and background are endless!"
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Everyone was silent for a moment, and then the discussion spread. Xia Mang killed five people in an instant. How powerful was he? And in the end, he actually tore the Demon Lord's great-grandson alive. That was simply too violent. Compared with the Devil Lord's great-grandson, he was more like a demon. head!
So evil!
Everyone was muttering in their hearts and shocked.
Prajna Temple, under the gilded Buddha.
"good!"
Monk Yanci couldn't help shouting, and his face was full of joy. He had gone to sea with Xia Mang and was rescued by him. Xia Mang was kind to him, and they got along quite happily afterwards. Naturally, he didn't want Xia Mang to Mang died, and now that he saw Xia Mang come back from a desperate situation and kill a powerful enemy, he was naturally overjoyed and couldn't help but scream.
"Pa!" Next to him, Monk Debo patted his bald head and warned, "Be careful, you are a monk who eats fast to worship the Buddha."
Monk Yanci was speechless. He rolled his eyes, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "Amitabha." He paused for a moment and then said, "Well done, Your Highness!"
"..." Monk Debo's head was covered with black lines.
However, Yanci said seriously: "I hope all the donors will reach bliss soon. I will save you in my heart."
Monk Debo was speechless.
Yanci chuckled and looked at the bloody Xia Mang, his eyes sparkling. He felt that Xia Mang was so magical, so... so cool!
"Good and evil will eventually have their fate." Zen Master Wucuo opened his mouth and announced the name of Buddha.
Next to him, the Six-wheeled Buddha was silent.
"My hands turned into dragon arms... It's so weird. Could it be that I really turned into a demon?" Behind me, a young monk muttered.
Wucuo looked back at him and said: "This is a method of transforming the body. When you get to that point in the future, you will understand that there are all kinds of methods in this world, which are endlessly mysterious and beyond previous knowledge."
"Mystery lies in the human world." Monk Debo also said.
With their eyesight, it is not difficult to recognize that this is a method of transforming the physical body.
"Is Xia Mang really his destiny?"
The six-wheeled Buddha's old eyes were extremely deep, and he said to himself: "But he has a very evil and demonic temperament... Such a person has always been a great disaster, causing disaster to the heaven and earth, and the stars and the sea, how can he be called the emperor?"
"Senior brother, you are prejudiced against him." Monk Wucuo said.
"Just watch and be silent!" An old voice came from behind, deep and trance-like, as if coming from the bottom of the abyss.
Six Wheel Buddha, Zen Master Wucuo, Monk Debo, etc. froze and stopped speaking, because they knew that the one behind him had already made a decision and explained a lot of things.
They still need to watch.
"A demon has risen!" In the direction of Shengu, there was a white-haired old man whispering, but his eyes were very bright, and he stared at Xia Mang, as if he had encountered a peerless treasure.
"After tonight, who doesn't know Xia Mang?" Some people lamented.
Everyone was silent, forcefully breaking the deadlock and finding a way out. Who can deny Xia Mang's strength? You know, this is not just a matter of cultivation, it is a matter of character and perseverance, decisive killing, just one gesture,
It crushed too many people present!
Those great practitioners understand that character is far more important than cultivation. If character is not up to par, what will happen even if you have unparalleled talent? It will only be a stepping stone for others. It is just an embellishment on the passing scenery of the truly strong.
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Xia Mang obviously already possesses such a character. All he lacks is time and cultivation. If he can grow up, he will be a giant comparable to Xia Wushang!
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Behind the forest.
Bai Jie and Ye Yao looked at this scene and were stunned for a long time. They never thought that Xia Mang had become like this, killing with iron blood and cold as a devil. He no longer had the clarity and gentleness he had in Xiaonan Kingdom.
"Is this the real Young Master Xia?" Bai Jie murmured: "Time can really change a person..."
Ye Yao's expression was bitter. If allowed, they would rather return to Xiaonan Country and sit on the Forgetting Peak. The man and woman were like a couple of gods, free from the mortal world and living a happy life. The two of them would stay outside Xiaonan Country to protect the peace there.
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The face of the eighth commander was gloomy and uncertain.
"His murderous nature has been completely forced out!" Bai Jie looked at the Eighth Commander with an angry look on his face, "Are you satisfied?"
The Eighth Commander was silent. Xia Mang's bloody killing gave him a great shock. A young man in his twenties could be so cruel and murderous. How could he return it in the future?
Moreover, the identity of the other party is so sensitive and special... This has to give the Eighth Commander some bad associations.
"It will be difficult to see Xiao Xia Tian again!" Ye Yao sighed.
"The past is gone forever." Bai Jie said with a sigh in his voice and a gloomy look on his face.
The Eighth Commander was speechless and looked extremely complicated.
At this time, Xia Mang was still wearing the red dragon's arms, his face was cold, like a demon, he stepped out in one step, passed the corpse of the great-great-grandson of the Demon Lord, and walked towards Xue Xingqian and the woman in the red dress.
Everyone's expression changed immediately. Could it be that he hadn't killed enough yet and wasn't going to stop and wanted to kill the last two people?
"You...what do you want?!" Xue Xingqian said in a trembling voice, his whole body trembling. He was completely suppressed by Xia Mang's cruel methods and lost all will to fight.