"This is a rare opportunity. The guilt shown by countless demons will make them urgently want to compensate Zunhuangtian.
If Zunhuangtian returned to the demon world at this moment and raised his arms, I am afraid that the Bloodless Kingdom could easily be divided.
Even if they are in some kind of debt, no matter whether they are the people of the original Wuxianjiang Dynasty, as long as the people who have slandered Zunhuangtian at that time, there is a high probability that they will stand up to support him in rebuilding a new country.
In addition, demons are easily infected by emotions, so the followers are even more vulnerable."
Wang Xuanyan said with some emotion.
However, there was no trace of anxiety on his brows, because both he and the other three people beside him knew that Zunhuangtian would not do this.
Sima Hongyi sighed:
"If there is a second young emperor beside him... no, even with the help of the second young emperor, he will not choose this path."
Takenaka Arashi responded:
"He is a hero. After he realized this, he knew that being a hero could not shoulder the responsibility of a monarch.
The hero is too emotional and too idealistic. His character is already destined to enjoy thousands of applause and flowers, but he cannot ignore the darkness that exists right now.
There used to be a Second Young Emperor, and all those darkness were covered up by him, but now he is alone, no matter how famous he is, it will be of no use.
In a country, there must be white, and there must be no shortage of black.”
"You have overlooked the most important point." Ni Fansheng waved the golden feather fan in his hand gently, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"This kind of debt is time-sensitive. As time goes by, most people will forget that they foolishly followed the tide of public opinion and started to follow what others say.
But Zunhuangtian will bear a layer of heavier shackles, and the heroic aura is destined to prevent him from doing anything wrong.
Just like a villain who puts down the butcher's knife with blood on his hands, he will be praised by countless people.
A great virtuous person who has been doing good deeds for decades will be nailed to the pillar of shame because he does one wrong thing.
The higher you lift it, the harder it falls.
This halo is too dazzling and too heavy."
Sima Hongyi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in an incomprehensible tone: "So this is his purpose?"
Ni Fansheng shook his head: "You are overthinking this time. There is no need for Lord Tianwang to do this. Facing a Zunhuang Tian who has death intentions, why bother to go so far as to calculate.
From the beginning to the end, what Lord Heavenly King did was just to awaken his fighting spirit, and of course there might be a little bit of intolerance in it."
The ice blue feather fan held by Sima Hongyi pointed at the position of Zunhuang Tian: "Isn't it enough now?"
"Of course it's not enough. Haven't you noticed that this Zhanzunhuangtian is all relying on the power of his bloodline and has never shown the avenue he is proficient in?
More importantly, do you think that this purest witch bloodline, which can even be called the bloodline of gods and demons, can really be easily reproduced in a person just by relying on some research by Taoists and demons?
I have said before that Zunhuangtian is unique. His ability to reach this point has nothing to do with his bloodline. On the contrary, this bloodline can reappear in the world only because it chose Zunhuangtian."
Ni Fansheng said softly, but his eyes were looking at the other side of the battlefield.
The evil body's unilateral massacre of the Virgin Mary is still continuing, and the numbers whispered in its mouth have reached one thousand five hundred and thirty-four, one thousand five hundred and thirty-five...
In the center of the azure sea below, an ominous red began to spread, which was dyed red by the corpses of more than a thousand virgins.
There seemed to be wisps of faint red mist gathering between the sky and the sea, and the shape of a bloody red lotus vaguely emerged.
The evil body turned a blind eye to this extremely unusual sight, and continued to recite the ever-increasing numbers while excitedly killing the Madonna without Thoughts.
"Isn't it enough? Both sides are not enough."
Hearing what Nirvana said in a low voice, the three wise men cast puzzled glances at the same time.
Nirvana just smiled and didn't say much.
The top of Wuxia Mountain.
The fourth god and devil behind Zunhuangtian has revealed his true appearance. This is a god with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet.
"The Ancestral Witch of Jin, Xingshou, you should no longer have any unnecessary scruples in your heart."
Shan Shen Lin Mo glanced at the phantoms that gradually appeared behind him and said lightly.
Zunhuangtian was silent for a moment and said: "I understand half of what you did.
At this moment, I have indeed relieved myself of the responsibilities imposed on myself, and the frustration I once felt is no longer there.
But I don’t understand the other half, why you asked me to watch the battles between those Dzogchen masters, just to show that you can easily control their ways?"
Shan Shen Lin Mo shook his head slightly and asked another question: "What is your evaluation of them?"
At this moment, the battle between Que Tianyi and Yuan Yufeng began to be shown on the light screen. The battle between the two was instantly on a higher level than the previous three battles.
In addition to the two of them who really risked their lives in this battle, there were two other masters who had truly reached the threshold of the Shattered Sky Realm.
"Very strong. Although I am confident that I will defeat them, I will at least have to pay a high price and may even be seriously injured."
Shan Shen Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, waved his sword and said, "Then why did you hold back your strength when you were fighting with me? It didn't matter who was stronger or weaker between me and them.
Just say that I am just a clone at this moment. Even if I die, it will not affect the original body, let alone the second game or even the third game.
Or are you really confident enough that you think you can defeat me easily?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Shen took a step forward, and the power of pure Yang in his left hand gathered!
Everyone who has studied Lin Mo's intelligence knows that this movement is exactly the third pure Yang palm movement that Lin Mo often uses - Pure Yang Guan Di!
But when the power of his palms gathered together, nine suns emitting blazing light appeared behind him. When it rose into the sky on the 9th, the originally standing Wuxia Mountain began to gradually melt!
The unbearably hot temperature makes the vitality that fills this battlefield continue to make a sizzling sound!
At this moment, Shan Shen Lin Mo was shrouded in a layer of pure white flames, and the pure Yang palm in his hand gradually turned pale. Against the backdrop of the nine-round sun, it was like the day of the tenth sun that was about to shine for eternity!
"Just now I demonstrated their way, just a small test.
Just like getting a new toy, you can't help but take it out and play with it for a while.
But you wouldn’t think that that’s my real strength.”
Under the illumination of the white flames, Shan Shen still maintained a perfect smile, and even his gentle temperament did not change at all, but a sharp arrow of extreme coldness hit the hearts of all those watching the battle.
It was clear that the white flames were so hot, but they could not dispel the spreading coldness in everyone's hearts.