Text: Chapter 3 20 The Origin of the Death Saint!

The recovery plan that the Black God has planned since ancient times has come to an end, which means that the Death Saint has also lost his divine power and revealed its original form. The mountains were swept away by the gloomy and gray past, and the air was clear. The clouds dispersed, and there were no clouds.

The cloudy eyes of the Death Saint had long since looked down on what was in front of him, but he knew that the black in the haze was the 100,000 black abyss mountains that had accompanied him for more than 300 years, and the blue above the black was the blue sky he longed for day and night, where there were wind, clouds, and passing birds... There is freedom.

"It's been a long time since the sky here has been so blue..."The Death Saint said while lying on the dry ground, although he still had aura, he had already overdrawn too much longevity, his physical vitality had been extinguished, and the powerful power brought by cultivation was only enough for him to maintain his function at this time, and when his aura was exhausted, he would definitely die.

Knowing that Xie Tong was by his side, the Death Saint opened his mouth and said, "Child... Would you like to hear the story of me, a dying man?"

Xie Tong saw that a generation of heroes had fallen to this, and his words were good when people were dying. He said, "Say it." ”

About three hundred and twenty years ago, on the border between the Black Abyss Mountain and the Dragon Dou Empire, there was a small country called Jade. The people there mainly make a living by selling ores and catching wild beasts, and the Death Saint is just an ordinary young man who lives on the border of the Jade Kingdom.

At the age of twenty, the young man fell in love with the daughter of a local squire. However, he is neither a wealthy nor a fighter in the family, and the woman's parents will never let their baby daughter marry him, even if they are happy with each other.

The young man has no choice, listening to the old man's words, as long as he can enter the depths of the Black Mountain alive, he will have the opportunity to find a mysterious power, so that even waste can soar into the sky and become a super master admired by everyone.

It was just a legend, but the young man believed it, and he had to believe it. Because the girl he loves will be married in three months, he has no time to make other choices.

"If she marries someone else, I don't want to live anyway. The young man resolutely embarked on the mountain road to the depths of Montenegro.

The Black Abyss Mountain has been a forbidden place for fighters since ancient times, not only because there are many poisonous insects and beasts, the environment is harsh, but what is more terrifying is that there is a mysterious power in the depths of the Black Mountain, it is said that the masters of the Emperor Realm will become walking corpses when they encounter this power, and they will only wander in the Black Mountain all day long, and they will not be able to come out even if they die.

In this way, the young man continued to advance for more than a month, dodging the attacks of many fierce beasts, crossing countless ravines and ravines, until he could see this volcanic group.

At the foot of the volcano, the youth found a black stone that could emit a strange light. He had heard that this must be a spirit stone that was only available in the Dragon Dou Empire, but he didn't expect that there were also in the Black Abyss Mountain! With these spirit stones, he didn't have to risk finding power anymore, as long as he took them out, he could exchange them for enough money to make himself rich, and when the time came, the girl's family would have no reason to stop them.

However, just when he was ecstatic, the beasts of the volcano discovered his existence, and what was even more desperate was that the people who were said to have been turned into walking dead by mysterious forces really existed, they were faster than the beasts, but in the blink of an eye, the young man was surrounded by a group of such people.

They took him to a pool of blood in the volcano and threw him into it.

To the young man's surprise, the pool of blood did not bring him any pain, the only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was the scene that appeared in his mind at that time... It was as if he had seen the future.

The girl is going to marry a fighter. Although the level is not high, he is also a fighter. Even though the young man has a lot of money, he is worthless in front of the fighter. The girl's family still wants to marry their daughter to the fighter and does not agree to the youth. Moreover, the fighter also beat the young man into a waste, and it was impossible to even farm the land.

The way it turned out was that the young man's mother committed suicide, and his father was executed for the crime of assassinating a kingdom official in revenge... Where's that girl... When he visited the young man for some reason, he committed suicide in front of him, and he couldn't even save him when he became a waste...

What a kind of despair, where the youth weeps in pools of blood, angry, and screams for injustice, but to no avail... The illusion of the future appeared in his mind over and over again, destroying his will and wearing down his faith.

"Do you want power?" a voice came from the pool of blood, "are you willing to pay for power?"

The young man asked, "At what cost?"

"Serve me for the rest of your life!" I will keep your consciousness different from the puppets out there...," the voice said.

"I can serve you, but I want to go out to this black abyss mountain for a few years, and I still have unfulfilled wishes. The youth pleaded.

The voice laughed, "As long as you want, you can go out for a few years, you can do whatever you want." But remember, your life's mission is to serve me..."

"Yes, I promise you!" "As long as you can be with her, everything is worth it.

It was so painful that the Death Saint still remembers it vividly. However, when the inheritance of power ended, the rolling power in his body made the young man feel extremely confident, because none of the puppets of the so-called top realm of the continent were his opponents, and if he wanted to, he could turn a mountain into powder with a gentle wave of his hand.

Sure enough, as the voice in the pool of blood said, he could freely enter and leave the Black Mountain area, and his mind would not be lost. It was exactly three months. The young man knew that the day of his success was the time when the girl got married.

The long, bumpy mountain road flew by only a few breaths, and the young man finally stopped them at the moment of the wedding.

"Marry me, and I'll take you all over the world. So said the youth.

The girl agreed, and she knew that this time, he could do it.

Of course, the fighter was unwilling, but the young man just moved his fingers and turned the fighter into a puddle of rotten meat. It was the first time he had killed someone, and somehow, he didn't regret it at all, but was excited, and the thrill of revenge made him very happy.

The girl was angry, but in the end she forgave him. On this day, his prestige spread throughout the Emerald Kingdom, and many people came to challenge him, and all of them were killed by him. The competition between fighters is only life and death, and he uses this concept to convince himself that he is right to kill. In the end, no one in the kingdom challenged him, no one dared to look down on him anymore, and the king enshrined him as a national teacher. The management girls are getting more and more unhappy, and their wedding is still going to take place as scheduled.

"I don't want to marry you, you have blood on your hands. The girl repented. She felt that youth had changed, and she didn't love such a killer.

"Why!" the young man was angry, he felt that the girl should not regret it, he did it all for her. The angry young man somehow pressed the girl to the ground, but he didn't expect that the force was too great, and the girl died after hitting her head on the floor.

The young man was remorseful and cried bitterly in his arms with the girl in his arms. With a flash of inspiration, he used the soul summoning method of the Dark Spirit Death Holy Fist, hoping to summon the girl's soul. But when the girl's ghost appears as a murderous demon warrior, the youth despairs. This ghost who keeps attacking herself is no longer a girl. The tears became fiery, and the young man found that he was not shedding tears, but blood. He touched it with his hands, but he took a lot of flesh with him, and at the same time, his hair, ears, and skin began to fester, and fall off. The self in the mirror became even more disgusting and ugly than the demon.

The young man didn't believe that the situation in front of him began to attack him wildly, but although the flesh was constantly rotting, those fatal attacks all healed quickly and automatically.

When the people of the kingdom saw him like this, they all regarded him as a demon and a monster, and they all attacked him.

Kill... Kill... Kill, the young man killed everyone who did something to him. And turn all their unjust souls into demon warriors to help them fight... More and more people are killed, and the young man is completely immersed in the pleasure of killing, and only then can he forget about the girl for a while, forget the mistakes he made.

Finally, no one in the Emerald Kingdom would attack him anymore, as all the large cities had been scorched by him. A small country was destroyed by him alone...

The young man who calmed down was horrified to find that some of his former friends, elders, and even his own parents were killed by him in the madness...

How so... The young man finally understood that it was the power brought by the pool of blood that was at work, and this power magnified the murderous side of his heart, making him bloodthirsty, murderous, and crazy...

Desperate youth wants to kill himself and put an end to it all. But this immortal body, even if he hits his head and shatters it into powder, it can be regenerated and combined, and he can't die.

The troops of the surrounding countries are coming, and the young man does not want to kill anymore, so he has to return to the pool of blood and beg the mysterious man to give him a death.

"If you help me to revive or destroy the Tree Country, I will reward you with death," the voice said.

Only then did the young man know that the person in the pool of blood was the dark evil god. And he has no choice, there is no living god in the world who can let him die, the holy tree will not kill people, only the half-dead black god in front of him can do it.

That's why the Dark Guard Legion attacked the Tree Nation three hundred years ago, and it was the first thing the Death Saint did in his service to the Black God.

When the story was finally finished, the Dead Icon wished for it, and let out a sigh of gratitude again. "Thank you for allowing me to die. ”

"No thanks, yes. Xie Tong said indifferently. It sounded like a joke, but he said it solemnly.

Death Saint was stunned, and then said, "I know that I am innocent of death, and the sin is deep... Can I ask you something?"

Xie Tong nodded, let the Death Saint finish his wish, and agreed.

The Deathhoard closed his eyes, and the black air slowly dispersed into the air, and his body slowly turned into dust from his feet.

"The heir of this generation of the Death Holy Fist is not chosen by the Black God, but I think that the fist method is not guilty, and that child happens to have a dark aura, I don't want the fist method to disappear with me in the future, and this matter has nothing to do with him..."