There are countless martial artists in Tianzhou who are cultivating Heavenly Demon Battle Skills, and at least seventy percent of these people who cultivate Heavenly Demon Battle Skills die in the Heart Demons, and in the end, their souls will either collapse or be devoured by the resentful spirits here, and new resentful spirits will be derived.

After Xiao Lang's soul was sucked into the void space, a piece of information appeared in his mind, if he wanted to survive the fourth demon, he had to kill ten waves of resentful spirits. If he can't be killed, either he will be devoured by the wraith, or his soul will eventually become one of the wraiths!

It's been a month, and he has successfully killed eight waves of resentful spirits, and at first he was very relaxed, after all, his soul is very strong, and he has also refined a million-year-old ginseng. But after the fourth wave, something went wrong, he killed countless resentful spirits, and those resentful spirits were actively absorbed and devoured by his soul shadow, and his soul shadow began to become delirious, and once his sober mind was invaded by various resentments in his soul, then he would be permanently lost in this void space.

The martial artists who cultivate the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique in Tianzhou are basically martial artists who are not talented and have no future in cultivating the Heavenly Dao Xuanli Soul Power. Or many orphans adopted by families and raised to be dead soldiers.

These warriors are all waste materials in the eyes of their families, in front of their friends, and in the eyes of the outside world, and they are treated coldly and differently. The resentment in the remnant soul after death is extremely powerful, and it is full of all kinds of negative emotions.

gluttony, lust, greed, rage, laziness, cowardice, weakness, conceit, arrogance, killing, madness, ruthlessness...

All kinds of negative emotions continue to erode Xiao Lang's heart, especially the ruthless thoughts are even more ferocious. Xiao Lang's own cultivation is the Ruthless Heavenly Dao, and the ruthless thoughts in his mind are the strongest, and under the repeated invasions, the affectionate thoughts in his mind have almost been eroded. If it is really all corrupted, even if he survives the demons, he will eventually become a cold-blooded and ruthless monster.

"There are still two waves, I must get through the demons, I can't die, I definitely have to live! For the sake of red beans, for my aunt, for Ya'er, for cold smoke, for the knife, for countless people, and for myself. What are they going to do if I die? I can't die!"

Xiao Lang kept roaring in his heart, forcibly cheering himself up. Although he knew very well in his heart that the last two waves of attacks were absolutely inadequate, even if he survived the sentient thoughts in his heart, he would definitely be eroded and turned into a cold-blooded and ruthless monster.

"Snort!"

In the distance, the roar of the wraiths was heard again, and the ninth wave of wraiths came. Xiao Lang's soul turned into a figure, his face suddenly sank, and the hidden timidity in his mind began to attack, making him panic, and then he became irritable again, and finally his body was murderous, and the soul shadow burst away, and actually rushed towards the resentful spirit...

And at the point where his soul shadow took a step, the scene in the void space changed abruptly.

His heart also trembled suddenly, he found that he had returned to the Divine Soul Continent, and at this moment he was riding a war horse towards the Xiao family's compound. At the gate of the Xiao family's compound in front, Xiao Qingbao, Xiao Crazy Zuojian and others were looking at him and sneering...

Dreamland!

What Xiao Lang feared the most happened, the ninth wave of attacks was actually mixed with the illusion soul attack, and this void space began to affect and affect his mind!

"Xiao Lang, if you dare to come back, immediately kneel down and tie your hands and wait for the family to fall!"

At the gate of the Xiao family's compound in front, Xiao Qingbao suddenly shouted. That scene was so real that Xiao Lang couldn't tell whether it was a fantasy or a reality.

"Hmph, Xiao Lang, you actually dare to kill Zuo Feiyu, and today's Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you!" Zuo Jian also said with a cruel smile on his face. Although this scene was different from the scene that happened that day, a killing intent suddenly rose in Xiao Lang's soul.

"Xiao Lang, just be captured, otherwise I will kill your aunt immediately!"

And at this moment, Zuo Fan at the gate of the Xiao family's compound actually grabbed Xiao Qingyi with one hand, and held a war knife hanging on Xiao Qingyi's head with the other.

Xiao Lang suddenly became furious, his soul was all shrouded in murderous aura, his eyes became blood-red, he couldn't care about anything and rushed forward, and smashed his hands heavily at the left sword in the front!

"Bang!"

Zuo Jian's body immediately turned into smithereens, breaking with one blow, and then his whole body turned into a streamer and flew into Xiao Lang's body.

"Bang!"

Xiao Lang smashed another punch on Xiao Qingbao's body, his head exploded, his whole body turned into powder, and flew into Xiao Lang's body. And Xiao Lang's eyes became even more bloody, and his fists continued to smash out, smashing all the Xiao family guards around him. In the end, when he smashed Zuo Fan's head with a punch and killed Zuo Fan, the picture in front of him changed abruptly, and Xiao Qingyi in front of him suddenly disappeared...

A trace of lucid consciousness in Xiao Lang's mind knew very well that these were hallucinations, and the people he killed just now were also transformed by resentful spirits. In the end, those resentful spirits were absorbed and devoured by him, and entered the shadow of his soul.

He wondered in his heart, why was this wraith attack so simple?

Without waiting for him to think about it, the picture in front of him changed again, he actually appeared in the psychedelic forest of Northern Xinjiang, and there were countless blood barbarians rushing towards him in front of him. His eyes turned blood-red again, and he rushed forward all the way, his fists like a mountain rushing out of the mountain, constantly attacking the blood barbarian. Those same Blood Barbarians are very easy to kill, and it is incredibly easy to shatter with a single punch.

Thousands of blood barbarians were all killed, Xiao Lang didn't get any respite, and the picture in front of him changed to the imperial capital Beicheng again. There are countless people on the city wall, Yun Zishan, Yun Feiyang, Yu Feixian, Hei Qi'er, Black Stone, and Black Fang. All of them were his former enemies.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, Xiao Lang had already killed his red eyes, so naturally he couldn't take care of anything. Rushing up was a burst of smashing, easily killing everyone, and absorbing all the resentful spirits that had turned into everyone into the shadow of their souls.

The picture turned again, and this time it was actually a member of the Black Scale Family, and he was chased all the way. Xiao Lang was numb to killing, and his mind was extremely surprised, why was the ninth wave of attacks so simple? But at this moment, his heart was completely occupied by the negative emotions of killing, and he didn't want to kill anything!

Slowly, the characters in the picture began to change secretly, and some ordinary martial artists began to appear, some martial artists that Xiao Lang didn't know at all, but Xiao Lang had already killed the red eye, where could he care if he knew him or not?

In the back, the picture actually turned into an ordinary town, and Xiao Lang, the warrior in the town, didn't know any of them, let alone have a grudge against him. But he still swung his fists and killed everyone in the town.

"Big brother, don't kill me!"

"My lord, we are innocent!"

In the last scene, there is a small village, there is not a single warrior in the village, all of them are unarmed women, girls and children, those people shouted in horror, looking at Xiao Lang pitifully begging for mercy.

But... Xiao Lang still ruthlessly raised his iron fist!

When he killed the last man, the picture in front of him changed again, and he actually returned to the void space, and the ninth wave of attacks ended.

But Xiao Lang's soul shadow was still blood-red, constantly waving his fists and attacking indiscriminately, his face was distorted, and his mouth kept bursting out: "Kill, kill, kill! Everything in the world can be killed!"

The ninth wave of attacks seemed to be easier to survive than the previous eight waves, but it was several times more dangerous than the previous ones. Because Xiao Lang's soul was completely occupied by killing and ruthless thoughts at this moment. If he hadn't come to his senses before the tenth wave of attacks, he would have died of defeat or... Totally enchanted!