As the Fire Phoenix got closer and closer to the head of the evil platform, almost everyone tensed their nerves. Could it be that after today, the underworld will completely lose a Five Realms cultivator?

Just when countless people were staring at the results with wide eyes, the fire phoenix in Wang Xia's hand stopped less than ten centimeters away from the head of the evil platform.

Wang Xia's arm trembled slightly: "Evil Tai, no matter what, you have saved me, and now I will spare your life!" Wang Xia's voice carried an incredible calmness, the transformation from movement to stillness could be completed in such a short period of time, it is conceivable that Wang Xia's psychology is really fully mature.

"Okay!" Just when Wang Xia stopped the fire phoenix in his hand, a voice came from outside, and then he saw the green light flashing, and the old locust tree stepped into the void from the outside step by step into the imperial city, and pieces of cyan leaves continued to bloom under his feet, but it gave people a feeling of growing lotus step by step in the legend.

"Evil Tai, you have exhausted your calculations, but in the end you can only be calculated, now Wang Xia spares your surname, and you still don't tell everything you know!" The old locust tree had already walked to Wang Xia's side in a few steps, looking at the evil platform that was already dying under him, there was not much pity in his eyes.

How many years did the old locust tree live? To put it mildly, it is estimated that he has walked more bridges than the evil platform has walked. On the surface, the evil platform that makes people feel amiable is actually what kind of person he is in his bones, and the old locust tree knows better than anyone else.

Regarding some rumors about a thousand years ago, the old locust tree naturally knew that when he saw Wang Xia's holy flame so easily clean up the evil platform, the old locust tree knew that in fact, the white senior was already preparing for this day a thousand years ago.

"Huh...... Heh......" Evil Tai lowered his head, he knew that he was finished, even if Wang Xia spared his life today, he would no longer be able to be the Venerable of the Ghost Clan as indifferently in this life as in the past.

"Jingfeng City! I only know that she is in Jingfeng City, and she should be ten years old this year!" After saying this, Evil Tai almost used all his strength, and he slammed to the ground and stopped talking. However, the gloomy eyes he cast from time to time told Wang Xia that this old ghost must be calculating himself in his heart, and he must be thinking of some new conspiracy. But I can't kill him today, if I miss today, I have a chance...... "Let's go!" The old locust tree walked to Wang Xia's side, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"En!" Wang Xia nodded slightly, and then looked at the Ghost Venerable Evil Platform lying on the ground, his face said with a hint of cruelty: "Evil Tai, today I said that I let you go for the sake of the previous grace, if he said that you don't want to repent, then you should think about Feng Hai, think about his today! His today may be your tomorrow......" After Wang Xia finished speaking, he pulled up the old locust tree and the two turned into a light and disappeared into the sky...... And after Wang Xia left, the evil platform with a gloomy face seemed to be electrocuted by Wang Xia's last sentence. His heart was churning.

"Ghost Emperor...... His today is my tomorrow?" Evil Tai didn't quite understand this sentence at first, but as he continued to think about it, he finally understood the meaning of Wang Xia's words.

When he heard this at first glance, Evil Tai thought that Wang Xia had the blood of the arranger, and he would seal himself like he sealed Feng Hai. But after thinking about it carefully, the evil platform understood. Wang Xia was talking about Feng Hai's heart! Since a thousand years ago, Feng Hai had blocked his own heart, so his cultivation had always stagnated during the past thousand years.

If he could open the knot in his heart, maybe in the past thousand years, he had reached the level where he could step through the void like the old locust tree.

"Hate...... Does a word of hatred make a person completely annihilated?" Evil Tai's heart kept thinking, and the figure that appeared in front of him on a nine-colored divine deer a thousand years ago appeared in his mind.

"I ...... Can I worship you as a teacher?" Thousands of years ago, the evil platform looked at the man riding the nine-colored divine deer, he knew that this was his fate, if he could seize this opportunity, then he would definitely be able to break through his shackles to an unimaginable extent.

"You and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, because I can't see your heart. I can guide you, but I can't be your teacher......" From that day on, the evil platform followed the owner of the nine-colored divine deer throughout the underworld, and he witnessed the almost anti-heavenly methods of this man whom he called Bai Senior. It was as if he could conquer the entire underworld with the flip of his palm, but he seemed to have no idea of conquering everything, which was incomprehensible to the evil platform.

"Senior Bai, why?" Finally one day, Evil Tai couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, he wondered, why didn't a person with such power want to conquer everything?

But he didn't get an answer...... In the eyes of the world, the evil platform is the five realms that were reached by chance thousands of years ago, but in fact, only the evil platform himself knows, and his past has never been told to people.

The former evil platform was not outstanding, he was just one of the countless ghost cultivators. And because of his naturally inferior surname, the evil platform was ostracized everywhere in the underworld, so the former evil platform was a taciturn ghost cultivator who defended everywhere.

But it was the appearance of that person that changed the evil platform, allowing him to step by step from an inferior little ghost cultivator to the position of the Venerable of the Ghost Clan, allowing him to have a thousand years of scenery. But is this thousand-year-old scenery only a shame today?

The evil platform has hatred in his heart, but at the same time of hatred, the evil platform also keeps flashing the figure of the white senior riding the nine-colored divine deer in his heart.

"You have a catastrophe in your life, and if you cross this catastrophe, the sky will be high and the birds will fly and the sea will leap with the fish! If you cannot cross this catastrophe, you will eventually embark on the road of destruction. Remember the last words I sent you, when you are most desperate, quiet your heart and think about your past and present. will make you go further......" At this moment, the evil platform finally remembered this sentence.

"In despair, think about my past and present...... "The supreme ghost body of the evil platform has subsided, and he has become what he used to be. At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were no longer any despised eyes from others in his heart, and no longer any mocking words. What he sees is only himself, and some is only his present and his past.

"Fuck off you shit...... Waste is waste...... "The former self is called waste, and he keeps crawling forward in humiliation...... Trying hard to prove himself...... "Your Majesty Shengming...... "Today, he is called the emperor, and he looks down on the heavens and the earth...... "I have lost myself?" Bai senior, is this what you said about my fate?" Evil Tai suddenly opened his eyes, and at the moment when he opened his eyes, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, and the endless green thunder suddenly turned into purple light! Purple light enveloped the heavens and the earth! Countless light clusters began to hover wildly in the nine heavens like a purple thunder dragon.

Wang Xia, who had already flown out tens of thousands of miles towards the Blood Domain with the old locust tree, suddenly looked back! The purple qi over there in the Ghost Venerable Imperial City had already enveloped everything, and at this moment, the entire sky seemed to be still!

"Purple Qi from the East!Shatter the Void!It's an Evil Table!He...... "Looking at this scene, even the old locust tree was stunned! He had never heard of people, after suffering such a blow, not only did they not have hatred in their hearts, but they could comprehend heaven and earth, and lead purple qi to the east, wanting to shatter the void!"

But at this moment, the evil platform did it! He looked up at the sky, his hands behind his back, his eyes no longer had those gloom, his eyes were incomparably clear.

From his bosom, he gently took out a delicate wood carving...... When he saw this wood carving, the evil platform said slowly: "Now the apprentice is finally qualified to call you Master! Master, I have survived this catastrophe! Thank you......" The evil platform said, the wood carving in his hand slowly began to break, if the person who is close at this time can see it, this wood carving is a figure riding on the nine-colored deer...... The body slowly flew into the air, and a mighty aura suddenly appeared, enveloping the whole body of the evil platform. The haze on his body seemed to have been dispelled by the purple qi from the east at this moment.

"It seems that your words have played a role, this evil platform is really a genius. He was able to let go of his hatred in exchange for such a broad mind, and with this broad mind, he attracted the heavens and the earth to attract purple qi from the east to open the way to brokenness for himself!" He knew that this was almost a day of enlightenment!

Evil Tai did it, from hatred to enlightenment, Evil Tai was not blinded by shame when he was most humiliated, and he was not blinded by shame in his heart, all because Wang Xia's words woke him up, because Wang Xia's words reminded him of the teachings of his master thousands of years ago.

"Wang Xia! I'm sorry! Since you came to the underworld, the evil platform has been calculating against you everywhere, and now that I think about it, it's just a jealous word. Now that the clouds have dissipated, the evil platform is also leaving this world. I am waiting for you in the upper realm, and I will pay you back everything I owe you in the upper realm, even if it is with my life!"

The voice of the evil platform permeated the sky, and the entire underworld, whether it was a ghost cultivator or a demon cultivator, heard the words of the evil platform at this moment, and saw the evil platform rising up at this moment.

Countless ghost cultivators knelt on the ground, they were praying for blessings, they were looking at them, and their eyes were full of excitement, because they had witnessed the first person to lift the sun and ascend in the past ten thousand years!

"I'm waiting for you in the Upper Realm! He's waiting for you in the Upper Realm! If you want to see Master, come to the Upper Realm in person!" This was the last sentence that the evil platform left in the underworld, and when this sentence was finished, a purple gate had opened in the sky, and the whole person of the evil platform had disappeared into it when the gate slowly turned! Wang Xia looked at the slowly closing purple gate in the distance, he knew that it was the gate to the upper realm, and the master in the mouth of the evil platform was also the one who laid it out

(To be continued)