In front of me was a thick, dark blood red, a color that was all too familiar, because I had seen it too many times.

At the end of the battle, I stepped over the corpses all over the ground, stepped on the blood-soaked dirt under my feet, and looked at the battlefield with this color. Most of the soldiers who died didn't even know their names.

The blood red with despair seemed to continue to seep into the depths of his soul, and the dried blood under his feet seemed to stretch out pale hands to drag him into the boundless abyss.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was the sound of dull footsteps, the sound of stones crashing on the ground.

Opening his eyes, the Thousand Armies smiled hard ahead.

"Sure enough...... You're not dead. ”

"Yes," replied the King of the Mountains in an angry voice, and it looked extremely miserable, the loose stones barely forming a body, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Really...... I actually ...... This kind of low-level mistake is also made. The King of the Thousand Armies tilted his head slightly.

The King of the Mountains hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually...... You're merciful, aren't you? ”

"Huh?"

"You could have completely destroyed my core, and it would have been a simple matter if you wanted to, but you didn't."

"What...... It's just careless. The Thousand Army King said softly, "How do you know you can really recover......

"It's only the power of one blow," Takayama said, "so I've been waiting for an opportunity, also to avoid your soul realm, and at the last moment, you relaxed the suppression of the realm, so that I can stop you at the most critical moment." ”

"Hah...... He is truly the King of the Mountains. ”

Both of them fell silent, and for a long time, the King of the Mountains spoke.

"Why?"

"What, why?"

"Why?" The King of the Mountains asked, "The Mo Qingyu I know is not such a fragile person, not the kind of person who easily succumbs to power, even if you are a bastard, Mo Qingyu, you are also a bastard I once identified with!" So, why! ”

The King of the Thousand Armies raised his head, his gaze became a little confused, and he slowly regained his clarity. Perhaps at the last moment of his life, in the face of his former "friend", he was finally willing to open his heart.

"Do you know why I'm called the King of a Thousand Armies?"

"Experienced in a hundred battles, commanding thousands of armies, and making great achievements." The King of the Mountains replied.

"Yes, the battle exploits are ......great," the Thousand Army King smiled bitterly, "Everyone sees only the strength and glory of me, and what they can't see is the corpses all over the ground behind me." Once the success is achieved, those who sacrifice are just a footnote to the name of the 'King of a Thousand Armies' after all. ”

Suddenly, the King of Thousand Armies clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Why, why are there so many sacrifices? Why should ordinary people become stepping stones to kings? The Thousand Armies asked angrily.

The King of the Mountains looked at him coldly and did not answer.

"Because of desire!" The King of the Thousand Armies said fiercely, "Everyone has desires, everyone wants to be above others, the strong want to exploit the weak, the king wants to rule the world, everyone is plundering, slaughtering, and filling their insatiable desires with other people's lives!" ”

Speaking of the rage, the torn body of the Thousand Army King shook violently.

"It is these desires that give birth to the cruelty and darkness of this world, it is enough to just 'live', and it will slowly become 'live better', then become 'live better than others', and finally evolve into 'those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die', and human desires are so endless."

Pounding his chest hard, King Qianjun said bitterly: "Do you think I like this nickname? No, I hate this nickname, I hate it so much, because it constantly reminds me how many lives I have paid and how many people I have slaughtered in front of me to get to this point! ”

"Enough!"

A majestic voice interrupted the accusation of the Thousand Army King, and the city lord of the Eastern Beast City strode over.

"I've heard enough of the wails of the weak, every loser has his own reasons, and he has his own unwillingness, but so what? Defeat is defeat, and the weak will always be the weak! ”

"Hahahaha!" Looking at the City Lord of the Eastern Beast City, the Thousand Army King laughed, tears mixed with blood and two red marks on his face.

"Worthy of being the city lord of Eastern Beast City, how can a strong person like you understand the feelings of those weak people? To you, people who are not as good as you are just lowly creatures like wood worms, right? This is human beings, who have a little power, and they will arrogantly want to be above everything! ”

"Win or lose, but that's it." The City Lord of the Eastern Beast City replied coldly, and then raised his fist.

"Don't light rain!" The King of the High Mountain stood in front of the City Lord of the Eastern Beast City, "What the hell are you for!" ”

Stopping to laugh wildly, the Thousand Army King said in a distant voice, "If there is no desire, will this world be a better place?" ”

The City Lord of the Eastern Beast City frowned and lowered his fist slightly.

"I have never identified with the lies taught by the Holy Spirit, and I know very well that there are no gods in this world, but ...... I have also seen those who believe in the Holy Spirit Sect be able to suppress their desires under the influence of the teachings, and if the Holy Spirit Sect can really eliminate desires, there will be no comparison, no fighting, no killing, and the world will ...... It's better than the current one, right? ”

"Ridiculous!" The City Lord of the Eastern Beast City said angrily, "What is there no desire, Lin Yaotian has no desire?" Does the Holy Spirit teach without desires? The City That Never Sleeps has almost bought off half of the high-level leaders of the Holy Spirit Sect, and they say that they are pure-hearted and have few desires, and they are full of male thieves and female prostitutes behind their backs, don't you know? ”

"Of course I know," said the Thousand Armies, "the road is a step-by-step after all, isn't it?" Only by breaking the rule of power can it be possible to build a new world. ”

Looking into the distance, the King of a Thousand Armies seems to see a glorious utopia. "Maybe one day, human beings will abandon all desires, and at that time, there will be no war, no sacrifice, and no ...... There is no longer a need for the King of Armies. ”

The Blood Demon King suddenly spoke, "Someone has told me that although human beings are arrogant, although there are so many ugliness, human beings also have an unyielding will, even if they are very small, they will one day be strong enough to be fearless of everything. ”

"Without desire, maybe there is no fighting, but the world will stop, right?" The King of Wind and Cloud also dragged his seriously injured body over, "If you don't pay, you won't grow, isn't it the most basic common sense in this world?" Is a person who doesn't even have desires still human? ”

"But that world is beautiful, isn't it?" The King of the Thousand Armies showed a look of fascination, "It's like heaven......"

Everyone was silent, and they slowly moved out of the way, leaving only the City Lord of the Eastern Beast City and the King of the Thousand Armies face to face.

"Anything else to say?"

The King of Armies closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall.

With a finger on his eyebrows, the body of the Thousand Army King trembled, and then, starting from the soles of his feet, his flesh shell ignited with gray flames, like the ash fire of the soul burning upwards, burning his body little by little.

Suddenly, the Thousand Army Kings opened their eyes and looked at the boundless sky.

"Iron Horse Jinge has a long wind, and thousands of troops have broken through and become empty!"

The clear voice is like a big kite spreading its wings, soaring into the sky, at this moment, the king of a thousand armies seems to have changed back to the gentle and clear Mo Qingyu, whose eyes are like water.

With a calm smile, he turned into a handful of ashes, only to finally have a hint of helplessness in his voice as the flames completely engulfed his skull.

"As much as ...... Yes...... Empty......"