Looking at this tragic scene, Zhang Zichen's heart was knocked again and again, these buildings were destroyed by him, these people were killed by him, and now his is a demon.

"I hate myself! I hate myself!"

"Why did I become like this? Why did I become so fond of killing?"

Zhang Zichen staggered forward step by step.

Zhang Zichen began to hate himself, but this also made Zhang Zichen realize the terrible anger in his body again.

"When I thought of a way to eliminate the anger in my body, the Ancient Chaos Technique must not be used any longer, and I must not continue to cultivate!"

"It's horrible!"

The most important thing is that Zhang Zichen doesn't remember anything about what happened after he went crazy.

This is what makes Zhang Zichen even more afraid.

If today, Zhang Zichen is in Penglai Immortal Island, and he enters this state of madness at the Chen family's headquarters, what will be the consequences?

This is a question that you don't have to think about, the consequence is, of course, that Penglai Immortal Island will be destroyed, and the Chen family will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Moreover, Zhang Zichen still had the power of three hundred and ninety-three cells in his body, plus the power of the Great Emperor of half a cell.

Zhang Zichen believed that he would be strong when he was strong, and he would fall into the devil, once he had an opponent who could not be beaten, he would definitely use the "Ancient Chaos Technique" and the power of the Great Emperor of half a cell.

In this way, if he is not a super powerhouse in the Great Emperor realm, he will not be able to kill Zhang Zichen at all.

At this time, Zhang Zichen will really be like Master Penglai Zu, who will slaughter half of the human beings in the heavenly realm.

These things are scary to think about.

Zhang Zichen didn't want to kill his relatives and friends for no reason, nor did he want the entire earth to be destroyed by his own hands.

Otherwise, Zhang Zichen is alive, and there is no meaning.

With these thoughts, Zhang Zichen spread his divine sense, and he had to find out what he had done today.

Soon, Zhang Zichen had a result, and during the divine sense investigation, Zhang Zichen found that the entire Huanglong City had become a dead city.

Of the more than 10 million human beings, few are alive, and the buildings in the entire city are so damaged that they can't find a few intact.

Corpses and resentment spread throughout the Yellow Dragon City.

"That's what I did wrong!"

Zhang Zichen was very painful, although this place belonged to the jurisdiction of Donghuangdao and the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but what Zhang Zichen hated was only the monks of these two forces, these ordinary people, Zhang Zichen didn't want to kill any of them, they were innocent.

Think about the more than 500,000 monks of the Jiang family who slaughtered before, after all, those are monks, and they are the ones who want to participate in the war.

Today, however, more than half of the more than 10 million people killed are ordinary people.

Suddenly, a deep sense of guilt erupted in Zhang Zichen's heart, and this huge energy made Zhang Zichen unable to breathe.

"My fault! it's my fault!"

Zhang Zichen burst into tears, although the Heavenly Realm Continent is a world where the weak eat the strong, but such aimless and random killing, this is Zhang Zichen's bottom line, and he will never allow it.

And today, this happened to Zhang Zichen himself.

Suddenly, with a pop, Zhang Zichen walked and fell into the blood.

A thick sleepiness attacked Zhang Zichen's brain nerves, and Zhang Zichen's double eyelids finally couldn't support it and slowly closed.

Time flashed, and it was three days later.

The rain stopped, but the dark clouds had not yet dispersed, and the dim light shone on the Yellow Dragon City.

Although the four walls of Huanglong City are intact, the buildings inside the city walls are all damaged, and the city is very quiet and empty.

That's because people are dead, and even some of the poultry are lifeless.

For three days and three nights, some of the corpses had begun to decompose, and the whole city was full of fishy smells.

On a dilapidated street in the Yellow Dragon City, broken buildings were everywhere, corpses were lying on the ground, and the entire street was stained red with blood.

Countless carnivorous birds are excitedly snatching the flesh of the carcass.

And at this moment, in a puddle of blood, a corpse dressed in black, his hands suddenly moved.

Bang la la la!

Four or five carnivorous birds that were eating meat on the back of the man in black were immediately frightened and scattered in all directions.

The man in black was lying on the ground, half of his body was in the water, and even his head was in the blood.

He lay here for three whole days, and I don't know how he survived without breathing.

However, if the corpse was a monk, it would make sense, and if it was a monk, he would still be able to live even if he didn't breathe for years or decades.

It can also be seen from this that this man in black is a monk!

The man in black moved his hands, and then with all his strength, he finally lifted his head from the blood.

"Hey, hey, hey, I, Zhang Zichen, have been muttering all day long about destroying demons and defending the Dao, killing all evil spirits, and protecting human beings, but look at what I've done?"

"I killed people, killed more than 10 million civilians!"

"Although these people are not human beings on our earth, although they are foreign races, but the life between heaven and earth is the same, and only by working together can we build a harmonious world where all races coexist. ”

"Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen, you should die, you should die!"

The man in black howled and cried, pounding the ground and grieving.

The universe is infinitely large, and the Heavenly Realm is just a small area of it, and no matter which area it is, there are countless races in the forest, if you want to survive in the universe, you must have harmony and coexistence among all races.

Zhang Zichen stayed in place for another whole day, and it wasn't until late at night that he stood up in a trance.

"I have to get back on my feet! I want to protect Penglai Immortal Island, and I want to find Xiao Jin's whereabouts!"

"So I must go to Leizhou to find the Sky Master and let him treat me!"

"I must not go crazy and kill again!"

Zhang Zichen stood up and shouted at the sky over and over again, he had to survive, he had too much to do.

After blaming himself, Zhang Zichen walked towards the square of Huanglong City step by step.

On the square of Huanglong City, although there are no broken houses, there are more than 5,000 corpses of monks, and these corpses have been completely split into pieces by Zhang Zichen.

Where is this corpse? This is clearly some rotting minced meat!

For these monks, Zhang Zichen didn't have the slightest sympathy, most of the more than 5,000 people, most of them wanted to kill people and seize treasures, since this was the case, then they should die.

There are also a small number of people, they are the monks of Donghuangdao and the East China Sea Dragon Palace, although so far, Zhang Zichen has killed many disciples of these two forces.

But Zhang Zichen still felt that it was not enough, Senior Brother Qin Xuan and Xiyue couldn't die in vain, Donghuangdao and the East China Sea Dragon Palace must be destroyed!

Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and came to the high platform with this hatred.