138 Meetings

The Emperor squeezed a roar out of his teeth.

A translucent phantus suddenly separated from his face, a face that looked exactly like him, but with a completely different evil expression.

"Get out?"

"I'm right here, right in front of you, what can you do to me?"

"Bow your head and accept your fate! The Heavenly Demon Emperor's eyes have been cast on this world, and you can't escape...... Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha......"

The corners of the Heavenly Demon's mouth went up, and he let out an unbridled shriek.

The emperor's eyebrows tightened, and a little strange black qi gradually appeared, and then disappeared again, and the cycle repeated, but the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more fine, and he seemed to be a little powerless.

There are demons in people's hearts, and people who really have no desires and no thoughts can't be emperors and can't ask for immortality.

He was no exception.

When I was young, my biological mother was poisoned and assassinated, foaming at the mouth of the cold palace and falling in front of the cold palace gate, and then the brothers died early, all kinds of assassination, poisoning and rumors of hidden arrows hurting people, the father's indifference and alienation, the betrayal of the beloved woman, the upheaval and death of the army when I was in the army, and watched the comrades-in-arms who looked like arms die tragically on the spot......

Later, he ascended to Taixu, killed his brother and became emperor, beheaded countless opponents with a butcher's knife, and even personally ordered the execution of rebellious relatives and children......

This long and thorny life, turning a page at random, is all scars dripping with blood.

Resentment, resentment, sadness, guilt, remorse, depression, pain......

The emotions that I thought were buried in the years are emerging little by little at this moment, as if the wound has been brutally torn open, exposed to the wind and snow, and the pain of a knife cut.

The Heavenly Demon is the best at truly manipulating people's hearts.

Cultivators in this world have always only cultivated their lives, not their natures, and they have fallen behind in their mental nature. Even if it is the existence of the pinnacle of the Taixu Realm, it is difficult to fight against it without a calm state of mind.

What's more, this is not an ordinary Heavenly Demon.

It is a Great Heavenly Demon, and in the level of the Heavenly Demon, it is second only to the high-level goods of the Seven Heavenly Demon Lords.

With its ability, it is enough to take advantage of the emperor's passage to invade his sea of knowledge, arouse and absorb his negative emotions, and use it as food to strengthen itself.

And the emperor had nothing to do with it.

The bodies of the Heavenly Demons are illusory and formless, so they can freely shuttle through the heavens and all worlds, and they can't catch them at all, not even touch them.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs, and the best way to deal with them is to train your mood to be mellow enough so that the heavenly demons have nowhere to eat. However, the emperor's egg is obviously full of holes, and there is no way to recover it......

"Give it up. ”

The evil face said again, "You can't beat us. It's better to drop everything, surrender your soul, and throw yourself into the arms of our people......"

"You, Hugh, think!"

"Hehehe...... What's so bad about being a Heavenly Demon? With your qualifications, after the baptism of the Heavenly Demon Transformation Pool, you will inevitably become a great Heavenly Demon like me, who can travel through all worlds, and countless creatures and worlds are waiting for you to conquer and rule, isn't it happier than being an Earth Emperor in this dying world?"

The Great Heavenly Demon was tempted by clever words.

If you can attract a top person to abandon himself and transform into a member of the Heavenly Demon, it can be regarded as a great achievement.

Maybe he can get the appreciation of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, give it the right and opportunity, let it go further, and even, become the eighth Heavenly Demon Lord......

The door to the ashram was silently closed.

No one knows that a war concerning the fate of all living beings has fallen into a dangerous tug-of-war.

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The land of the dead has welcomed a new guest.

The silhouettes of grey skies, murky rivers, and twisted rolling mountains form a backdrop for a picnic dinner.

Tu Shanjun, Xuan Yuanzi, and the Death Lord Monarch with the pseudonym Li Hai sat on the ground around a vague shadow.

In the middle was a simple dining table with several jars of wine sealed in red mud. Next to it is a white bonfire, with unknown meat skewered with ribs, slowly roasted over a thin fire.

They were having dinner together.

One jar of wine had been opened, and strong resentment mixed with the aroma of wine wafted out, and when it was poured into the bowl, it was a distorted face of resentment, floating on the wine.

Tu Shanjun poked his head into the bowl and drank it all, letting out a satisfied sigh.

For the nightmare that feeds on the human soul, this aged sake made from the soul rich in emotions is a rare delicacy.

The other two also took up their bowls, but did not drink them all, but savored them.

It is rare for the big guys to treat them generously, they are flattered, and they dare not waste a drop.

Three rounds of drinking.

The shadow of the Southern Darkness shook slightly, and seemed to nod, and then heard him say, "It's almost time, let's start." ”

Several non-human beings looked at each other blankly.

He continued, "I have brought you here today to brainstorm how to save the world...... Wait, what's that look on your face?"

Nanming was a little unhappy.

He felt offended by the consternation, suspicion, and incredulity that these guys exuded.

- They don't even believe in themselves?

"Boss, you go on. ”

Xuan Yuanzi was the first to correct his attitude, sat upright, and made a serious listening appearance.

The remaining two hurriedly followed suit, but they rolled their eyes in their hearts - save the world?

You are the source of the destruction of this world, can you destroy yourself first?

Forget it, it's good that the big guy is happy.

"That's ......"

Nan Ming said his bet with the three beings including Yu Yu, "I'm not very good at these things. Tell me, what to do?"

It dawned on them.

The big guy is looking for himself to discuss countermeasures, which is a good thing, which shows that the big guy still looks up to them in his heart...... Whether you can upgrade from food and toys to a think tank depends on today's performance!

"Big guy, I have an idea. ”

It was Xuan Yuanzi who was the first to raise his hand, "There is a saying that striking iron still needs its own hardness, if you want to keep this world from being destroyed, you have to make it strong." There are some powerful civilizations and worlds that are difficult for us to invade......"

"It's too long and unrealistic to get to that point. ”

The Death Lord interrupted it and said, "Since the other party can't do it himself, they must find a spokesperson. As long as you find this spokesperson and kill him, the other party's plan will be ruined. ”

"But how do you know which one is their pawn, and even if they kill one, won't they look for the other?" Xuan Yuanzi retorted.

"Then kill them all, so that no one can use them!" "The Lord of Death showed a hint of murderous intent.

Nan Ming rubbed his forehead.

He knew it wasn't a good idea to talk to these guys about saving the world. They are all vicious people who regard sentient beings as dung and destroy the world as commonplace, and they still expect them to put forward any constructive suggestions......

"You can't die, or you'll lose. ”